Detective: I can see the criminal record

"It's just that manicure itself is hard to check," Yuan Chenxi knew what Wu Qiushan was asking, because Wu Qiushan didn't know if there were any special features of manicure, "but from the perspective of social relationships, there is a chance."

"Girls of her age are likely to get manicures when they go out shopping with friends, or make an appointment with a manicurist to do manicures at home. If she disappeared shortly after getting her manicure done, it is very likely that her friends already knew she was missing and even called the police." Yuan Chenxi said, "The nature of her work can exclude fallen women on the margins of society, so I think there may be a way to consider interpersonal relationships from this aspect."

"Let their official account post an announcement. It's easy to find Douyin in the same city now." After listening to Yuan Chenxi's explanation, Cen Lian thought this might be a good idea.

"I'll go now." Yuan Chenxi took off his gloves and went directly to contact the publicity department.

After a careful examination, Lin, a forensic doctor, shook his head, "There are no obvious features inside the body of the deceased. At most, she is a little sub-healthy." She raised her head and looked at Cen Lian and Wu Qiushan, "Maybe she is healthier than you." Cen Lian remembered how often he stayed up late, so he didn't feel embarrassed to refute Lin, a forensic doctor. If he went for a physical examination, he would probably find a lot of minor problems. "From this point of view, the deceased was a very ordinary worker. I wonder how the murderer chose her and committed the crime randomly?" Wu Qiushan checked the coat and picked up the shirt, but his expression was obviously a little confused. "It's possible," Lin, a forensic doctor, performed the abdominal closure procedure slowly, "This kind of women can easily be targeted on the street and lured to a remote place for kidnapping. Because there are too few features, it is not easy to attract attention." This kind of situation has existed in some kidnapping cases in the past. "Even if she's dead, it's hard for the police to identify her," Cen Lian said helplessly, "If she had a nose stud or a tattoo, the case would have been solved two months ago."

But Cen Lian was just talking. In fact, he knew very well that most of the victims of homicides were like the victim in front of him, with very weak characteristics.

When they were alive, they were the largest group, and it was the same after they died.

Before Yuan Chenxi went out to call back, Wu Qiushan also discovered something.

"Her shirt doesn't fit her well," Wu Qiushan gestured the size, "It seems a little too big."

"Not fit?" After washing his hands, forensic doctor Lin put on his gloves again and carefully examined him, and quickly concluded, "It's not that it doesn't fit, it's a popular style this year. I suspect it might be a designer brand."

Cen Lian, who didn't understand what forensic doctor Lin was talking about, was silent.

"I'll search the image," Lin took out his phone. "There's nothing special about this shirt, and there's no obvious brand pattern. I guess they overlooked this."

"Although I don't understand fashion and dressing, there are some other traces on the shirt," Wu Qiushan added, "The deceased should have a cat at home, and the clothes were scratched by the cat."

"There are no traces of cat scratches on the coat, but it's more obvious on the shirt and pants. The deceased was killed in early August, and her coat was probably not always worn." Wu Qiushan was still analyzing, "The pants are also thick, and the place where the deceased worked should have air conditioning on all day, and the temperature is relatively low."

His analysis did have a lot of new clues, but the problem is still that the direction is a bit weak.

"It can only be said that it is consistent with our inference," Cen Lian looked at the partially damaged clothes on the deceased, "The murderer should have made sure that the clothes on her body did not have much characteristics before completely preserving them."

Forensic Lin kept looking at the phone and spoke after a while.

"I found it. There is such a designer brand. Although this dress has been pirated by many merchants, the deceased may have bought it in the flagship store. I'll ask." She took a careful photo of the dress, "It would be best if we can further narrow the scope."

The various clues they found about the identity of the deceased are directions that the task force had not considered before, so Cen Lian felt that there might be some results.

For this deceased whose identity is unknown and has no criminal record, Cen Lian really can't help much in confirming the identity.

So when Lin, the forensic doctor, was about to write the report of the second autopsy and Wu Qiushan extracted some trace evidence and planned to go to the laboratory, Cen Lian decisively returned to the office and started watching the surveillance.

Tang Hua piled a lot of organized surveillance in front of him.

"These are all Wuling Hongguang cars that have appeared before, but I can't see anything." The computer in front of Tang Hua was turned on, and he was obviously watching the surveillance all the time. "I even found a car that was hiding from the surveillance, but later I found out that the car should be overloaded..."

Cen Lian silently clicked on the surveillance. In fact, he was basically sure that the car could not avoid all the surveillance, so as long as he spent more time, he would always find it, but he didn't know how long it would take.

As Cen Lian entered the surveillance mode, the entire support team quieted down.

But at this time on the Internet, the video edited by Yuan Chenxi was slowly fermenting.

The missing person notice issued by the official account of Taishan Branch was somewhat special compared to the previous missing person notices.

Chen Xinrong followed the official account of the branch, and saw the content sent on it, and knew that Cen Lian and his team had started working.

...

The day after the video was sent out, the people from the third squadron found them.

"A girl who said her friend was missing came to find me," Cheng Mingtong was somewhat impressed by the support team's keenness in details, "I'll leave it to you."

They did not find any of these subtle clues.

"Hello, police officer. My friend has been missing for more than three months," the young girl said anxiously. "She looks like this. Look at the photo."

Cen Lian glanced at the photo she provided, and his mouth twitched slightly.

The girl in the photo was indeed about 165cm tall and looked well-proportioned, about 110cm tall, but she had a criminal record on her head.

"Did you call the police?" Cen Lian asked.

"No, I am not very familiar with her. We are roommates. She often works overtime and goes out early and comes back late, but she will not delay paying the rent. This time it was because the landlady and I couldn't contact her for several months, but her phone was connected for a long time before, but no one answered it, so I was not sure whether she was missing or not, so I didn't call the police." The girl said nervously, "I saw your branch's Douyin yesterday, and I felt that she looked a bit like the deceased you said, so I wanted to confirm it."

Cen Lian understood that in this case, she really had no reason to call the police.

However, Cen Lian looked at the economic crime record on the girl's head and estimated that the girl was still safe.

It is possible that he is in a detention center.

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