After Mao Lishen finished speaking, he handed the cowhide bag to Song Xichen and said: "There are photos, videos, and audios in it. It's a pity that the police can't use it as evidence. Because you insist on the legality of obtaining evidence, but we are different. We only focus on facts, so our work efficiency is sometimes higher than that of your police station. The items in this bag and what I just said are actually required to be paid. My cooperation is not only because of my citizen's obligations. , because someone paid for you and asked me to give all this to you, Officer Song, you should thank that person."

Song Xichen knew that he was talking about Shen Yu, because Shen Yu asked him to investigate Yan Haoshou, and now that Yan Haoshou was killed, the things he investigated seemed to have no meaning.

Song Xichen took it calmly. He knew that Shen Yu helped him, probably because of Han Yijing. As a smart person like Shen Yu, he must have guessed that he was able to find him quickly because of Han Yijing's confession.

Song Xichen stood up and said: "No matter what the reason is, I still have to say thank you to Detective Mao for providing so many clues to our police station."

He walked a few steps outside, suddenly turned around and said: "You must have been a soldier." He ignored Mao Lishen's surprise and continued: "I don't know much about the smell, but from the way you walk and stand, From your posture, holding things and other habits, it can be seen that you have been a soldier for many years."

After he finished speaking, he opened the door and left.

The words Mao Lishen was holding in his heart slipped away before he could say them out. He had no choice but to curse at the door that was still shaking: "You bastard."

Song Xichen walked out of the detective station and gave an order to his subordinates to hold a meeting at the police station in half an hour to summarize the information.

Song Xichen returned to the police station, walked towards the criminal investigation office, and said to a female police officer: "Miao Lan, please sort out the information on the case so far, sort out the clues together during the meeting, and then go to the forensic department. I want to ask if the autopsy report is out? It’s just needed urgently.”

After receiving the order, Miao Lan was about to prepare quickly.

Song Xichen suddenly thought of something and asked: "Have the family members been notified? When will they arrive?"

Miao Lan said: "I've notified you. I think the family members will arrive soon."

Song Xichen went back to her office and poured a glass of water. Before she drank it, Zhang Baowen opened the door and said, "Captain, the family members are here."

Song Xichen walked out of the office and saw an old man in his sixties standing helplessly in the corridor, looking at the police officers coming and going, with a lot of helplessness and sadness on his face.

He quickly walked over and stretched out his hand to him and said, "Hello, are you Yan Haoshou's father?"

The old man came back to his senses, stretched out his trembling hands, and said sadly: "I am, I am."

Song Xichen said: "I am the police officer in charge of this case, Song Xichen. You can tell me anything you want to say."

As he spoke, he invited the old man into his office and asked Zhang Baowen to pour a glass of water for the old man.

When the old man heard that the person in front of him was the person in charge of his son's case, he excitedly grabbed Song Xichen's hand with both hands and asked: "Have you found the murderer? You must find the murderer that day. His mother and I are both sixty There is only one son. We are a white-haired person giving a black-haired person. His mother fainted immediately when she heard the news. When I left, she was still lying on the bed crying.

My son was a little disobedient and had difficulty studying when he was a child, but he has gotten better since he came to this big city to work. He has been working in that restaurant, and now he is a great chef, and he pays me and

His mother sent 1,000 yuan to support the family. People in the village are envious of us for having such a good son as Shou'er. His mother and I are planning to renovate the house this year and marry him a wife.

Why did this happen? Officer, you must avenge my son."

Seeing the old man's grief, Song Xichen couldn't help but feel a little heavy. Yan Haoshou really pretended to be a good son in front of his parents, but he didn't know if the old couple would be able to hold on if they knew the final truth.

And judging from the old man's words, he must not know who Yan Haoshou has conflicts or contacts with.

Song Xichen reassured: "We will notify you as soon as we have the results. Now let Officer Zhang take you to the forensic department to see him for the last time."

The old man stood up and walked away, saying, "Officer, you must catch the murderer."

Song Xichen nodded firmly and said, "I will definitely catch him."

After a while, Miao Lan opened the door and handed out a stack of documents and said: "Captain, the documents have been sorted out. The forensic department also sent the autopsy report. I have already compiled it into the documents."

Song Xichen took the information, flipped through it and said, "Notify everyone that a meeting will be held immediately."

In the criminal investigation conference room, Song Xichen took a swig of water from his thermos cup and listened to everyone take turns reporting on the information and clues found.

The forensic doctor is a male forensic doctor, Jia Yubin, who has been practicing for more than ten years. He is wearing a standard white coat. The most eye-catching thing is his bald head. Many people used to ask him if such a hairstyle would not affect his appearance. He said: "This is convenient.

Instead of spending too much time and energy on your hair while working, you can better enjoy the essence of life."

Song Xichen also joked: "Forensic Jia has shortened his path to the peak of his appearance. He is afraid that he will have too many peach blossoms and his sister-in-law will break his legs. Then he will not lose his hair, but just lose it."

Brain.”

Forensic doctor Jia said: "From the body spots, degree of rigor mortis, liver temperature, etc., it can be found that the time of death of the victim was around two o'clock in the morning. From the scars on the neck, it can be seen that the death was caused by a very sharp knife."

It can be said that the rest of the body is very clean, without any new wounds, including fighting and defensive injuries. But there are some old wounds."

He put some pictures on the big screen in the office and explained while putting them up: "Most of the scars on the back are old injuries, and some are estimated to have been left seven or eight years ago, including the abdomen,

They are all on the legs; the closest thing to now is that there seem to be some scratches on the arms, and the bite marks are estimated to be more than a month old. These scars are relatively minor and have basically healed.

This is what our forensics can find now, more detailed and further tests are still in progress."

At this time Zhang Baowen came back.

Song Xichen asked: "The family sent him off."
Chapter completed!