C47 (2/2)

”Yes.” Jiang Han nodded.

Xiao He looked at him with a funny expression.

This brat, could it be that he stole teachers all the time? His improvement was quite fast.

Soon, they came across scorch marks on the border between Area B and Area A, which was where the vegetation was higher.

They smiled inwardly, as expected.

Pushing open the grass, one could see the ashes hidden within. The grass was scorched and formed a nest.

After fiddling with the ashes for a while, he realized that there were still remnants left inside the ashes.

It was a pleasant surprise.

There were also some taller and more hidden bushes, but the suspect didn't choose them. Instead, he chose the higher grass here and used the surrounding grass to cover it.

Maybe it was because he didn't want to spread the fire.

Judging by the degree of combustion, he should have been in a hurry.

After all, in most cases, the killer would use quick methods to end his own criminal process.

Speaking of bloodstains, the police had also found some. However, they were scattered and had no value.

There were no other special marks either.

In the afternoon, Xiao He, who had returned to the police station, received a thick stack of documents the moment he entered the office.

They were the information about the owners of the heads and the tomb.

It turned out that the owner of the tomb was called Liu Jianqi. When he was alive, he was the classroom of the third high school in Ling'an City.

This was not surprising; it was strange how he had died.

Although his identity was ordinary, his death was very bizarre.

He was killed on a rainy night two years ago, and the murderer has not been found. In this case, the serious case team only had one autopsy report, or it could be said that they didn't receive much attention and were placed on hold without any conclusion. Even the records in the archives were so sloppy.

For a moment, Xiao He actually had the thought that in the three years that he was gone, there might have been other cases that had been set aside like this.

When he turned to the next page, his eyebrows arched in a very strange way.

Because at this moment, he too felt that it was inconceivable.

Amongst the five heads hanging there, one of them was his son.

His name was Liu Xiang, and like the four people behind him, they were all infamous hooligans in the eyes of the neighbors. Most of them became jobless after graduating from junior high school, and one of them dropped out of high school.

Residents provided information that they collected protection fees for students around the school, and sometimes even saw them drag people into the alley to extort money. Of course, there would also be usury. That thing had more money than a direct cut of money.

The street was not too surprised by their deaths, nor was there any pity. Some parents even feel that they deserve to die

Every time this happened, Xiao He would think to himself, is this what people outside the police department usually do? Did they all sit in the office drinking tea every day?

Many times, he could not accept this rule of the people. It seemed that no matter what happened, no one would be able to take pity on him until the very last moment.

Seeing this, he closed the file.

Call a meeting with everyone.

Before the meeting began, Xiao He specifically asked Peng Wenyin about Liu's case. After all, he wasn't on the team that year.

Peng Wenyin also frowned after seeing the file.