The rescue team's dormitory areas are also nearby, and everyone's living areas are still very dense, so this also confirms that someone did meet Li himself in the dormitory area the night before yesterday.
In the afternoon, Jiang Hao and the others sat on the jeep driven by Agent Sheng Qing and went to the rescue team station in the east, and met Captain Smith again.
After seeing Jiang Hao and the others, Smith took the initiative to come forward and inquire about the progress of the case.
But the progress of the case is a secret, so naturally I won't tell him.
"So what's wrong with you here?"
"We want to go to Li's dormitory. Where is his dormitory?"
"OK, come with me. Li is really a very hardworking and enthusiastic person. I am really sad about his murder. Please find the murderer."
"This is his dormitory, you guys go in."
Jiang Hao and the others brought gloves and went into Li Yongke's dormitory. The tent space was quite large and there was a single bed, which was more than enough.
The remaining space was filled with tables and chairs, and there was a small folding wardrobe at the other end of the bed, with several single clothes hanging in the wardrobe, and a bulging backpack leaning against the wardrobe.
There were also some unfinished bread and drinks on the table.
Jiang Hao looked at it and said to Hou Fan: "Let's start."
Hou Fan nodded and collected it separately.
The victim's dormitory is also an important clue collection area after the incident, and perhaps useful clues can be found here.
“Investigation.”
After using the skills, Jiang Hao's brain is overclocked, and his observation power is increased in a straight line. Any subtle clue will be amplified, and then Jiang Hao will find out and judge whether it is valuable.
With frequent use of survey techniques, Jiang Hao has been able to control his effects well in order to achieve long-term use and reduce side effects, and his own ability to withstand also improves.
Of course, part of the reason is that his strength has reached the seventh grade.
The bed sheets, quilt covers, cushions, under the beds are carefully searched, and no places that may be hidden are left out.
The wardrobe, clothes, pockets, and inner bags are also checked.
The tent was not big or small. Soon, all corners were checked, but nothing was found.
"Xiao Jiang, have you noticed it?" Hou Fan was looking through a notepad with a notebook.
“No, very clean.”
Hou Fan knew what Jiang Hao meant was very clean. As a spy, how could he just put the clues in his house carelessly?
"What's in your hand?"
Jiang Hao turned around and saw Hou Fan holding a notepad in his hand and said.
"Look at it again, it records some crop planting experiences. Take it, take a look." After Hou Fan said that, he handed the notepad in his hand to Jiang Hao.
As Hou Fan said, it records some climate, the growth cycles of various high-yield crops, and some local soil analysis data.
"I'm so dedicated. These data are very professional at first glance."
Jiang Hao continued to look through it. As Hou Fan said, he was very professional and Jiang Hao couldn't understand it.
But as he looked, Jiang Hao suddenly realized something was wrong.
At this time, Jiang Hao's brain was overclocked, so he quickly realized that he and Hou Fan were both in a blind spot in thinking.
"Box lunch, you said, why did his notepad record in Chinese?"
"Why don't he record in Chinese?"
Hou Fan said something for granted.
"Of course I know he is Chinese. I asked him that he is abroad at this time and is facing foreigners. Shouldn't these experimental data be written in English?"
"What if he is not good at English?"
"Can you go abroad to perform tasks if you don't speak well?"
"Will I come out?"
"What you said makes sense."
Hou Fan is rarely as clear as he is at this time. Even if Jiang Hao's brain is on, he never thought about how to reply to his words.
Since he thought this notepad was suspicious, Jiang Hao wanted to figure it out, so he took this notepad to find Smith and wanted to ask him what the data meant.
Smith didn't know Chinese, so Jiang Hao had to translate Chinese into English and told him. It turned out that these data were indeed soil data, but why did he record it in Chinese?
"Is it really because I was thinking too much?"
Just as Jiang Hao questioned himself, Smith suddenly said: "This set of data is wrong. Li shouldn't be so careless."
“What set of data?”
Smith told Jiang Hao that the set of land composition data I just mentioned was wrong.
"Li also asked me before, if poppy is prohibited from growing in the Mekong land, what is suitable for growing in the future? Then, we analyzed the soil composition and climate and found that it is very suitable for growing economic crops such as corn, millet, and tea trees, but his data
If you remember wrongly, this set of data is completely wrong, and there is even a problem with the format."
After returning from Smith, Jiang Hao was thinking about a question. There was something wrong with this set of data, but Jiang Hao couldn't see what the problem was. Jiang Hao didn't think that Li Yongke was careless and wrote it wrong. This must be his intentional
Yes, this may be the backup he left to others.
Every spy will keep such a backup plan, just to prevent the mission failure. Important information is not transmitted. Jiang Hao doesn't know if this notebook is the backup plan he left behind, but since there are doubts, Jiang Hao still thinks
Take the notepad back and show it to the Miao team.
When it was almost dark, Jiang Hao and the others were sitting in the jeep and returned to Shengqing Police Station, but as soon as they got off the car, Jiang Hao felt that the atmosphere was wrong.
After seeing Jiang Hao and the others back, a Sheng Qing agent came over and said to Jiang Hao: "Your companion was detained by Rie. Director Sant had just rushed over to coordinate. Let you stay before the director left.
Don't be impulsive here, he will bring people back safely."
"Fuck, they are so brave, and the people from the joint investigation team dare to detain them. Xiao Jiang, we can't stand by death and refuse to save them. I want to save the Miao team, will you go?"
After hearing the news, Hou Fan was instantly furious. Although he knew that armed drug dealers were not fuel-efficient, they had never thought that there would be serious consequences when they openly opposed the government?
Do you really think a sovereign country has no way to deal with your small place?
"Save? What to save? There are more than 150 armed forces, and there are only 155 guns. Just your gunshots, aren't you going to die?"
"So what if I die? If there is something wrong with the Miao team, how could I live alone? No matter what, I will go and save them. If you are afraid of death, don't go."
Hou Fan was quite excited. He was so arrogant that he thought Jiang Hao was afraid of death and said so, so he spoke a little harder.
But how could Jiang Hao remain indifferent? Jiang Hao had a premonition that something might happen, but he didn't expect that the words would come true.
The Miao team and their lives were uncertain, and Jiang Hao made a secret decision in his heart.