Chapter 774

Jiang Yang asked Ji Dayu to take Xiao Zhou and Xiao Liu to bring Huang Siyan and Zhang Yixuan back to the police station for questioning.

Mao Yi was left behind to continue contacting Zeng Ying, and then the team went to the upstream of Tongjiang Wharf again.

"It's here," Zhao Zhen pointed to a cordoned area, in which the identification department drew a big circle, "The grass and trees were charred, and the soil was mixed with burnt canvas. After digging 20 centimeters, we found the melted aluminum frame."

"In fact, it would be burned clean in a little while, but the murderer obviously couldn't wait, which gave us a chance to break in."

Zhao Zhen smiled.

It's not easy to see a smile on his icy face.

The residues found were sent for inspection, and Jiang Yang had the photos in his hand.

In the picture, the charred thing looks like a suitcase.

The handle was deformed by the burn, and most of the frame melted, becoming a strange shape.

The remaining scraps of cloth were also tattered, and the original pattern could not be seen.

"It is very likely that the murderer used it to hold the body of the deceased," Jiang Yang said softly, "I hope that the DNA of the deceased can be detected, which will be a breakthrough in the case."

"Then you have to pray," Zhao Zhen joked, "Maybe it was some citizen with no sense of public morality who burned the old suitcase in the mud."

Jiang Yang choked and said with a smile, "It won't be so boring, will it?"

"Not necessarily."

The two talked for a while, and the sky began to rain.

It is not a good thing for the police.

The rain will cause the water level of Tongjiang River to rise.

Now, the salvage team is still searching downstream.

The scraps of meat were fished out sporadically and sent to the identification department.

Once the water level rises, it will increase the difficulty and danger of underwater search.

And, judging from the current rain, it will definitely be a heavy rain in the evening.

Jiang Yang frowned, thought for a moment and called Zhang Ke.

Tell him to suspend the search operation after the rain gets heavy and continue after the rain stops.

After arranging everything, he felt relieved.

"Thank you for your hard work, Brother Zhao," Jiang Yang patted his shoulder and asked, "Can the surrounding soil be sent for inspection? Maybe..."

"Maybe we can detect traces of the deceased?"

Zhao Zhen rolled his eyes at him, "The time of death is at least half a month. It has rained so many times during this period that it should have been washed away."

Jiang Yang knew.

He just still had hope.

"Okay, I'll try my best."

"Hey, I'll treat my colleagues in the identification department to dinner when I'm free!"

"Don't say 'free', right now," Zhao Zhen held Jiang Yang, "I'm hungry after working all morning. I want seafood fried rice, plus goose liver fried noodles and pork ribs rice cake."

Yo, a carbohydrate bomb!

Jiang Yang raised his eyebrows and agreed happily.

Soon, he found two stores with a very good reputation to place orders, and ordered dozens of various dishes and distributed them to everyone.

There are more men than women here, and they are all big eaters.

Clearing the plate is a matter of minutes.

Wearing a mask, gloves and shoe covers, Jiang Yang walked around.

This area is along the upper reaches of the Tongjiang River, very close to Haibawan.

He left Zeng Gaojie in charge of the scene, and greeted Gao Jinyang, "Since you are here, take a look."

The basic information of the three suspects tentatively identified is that none of them are employees of Haibawan.

However, there is no time to investigate their social relations.

Jiang Yang and his partner drove the police car and arrived at the factory door in five minutes.

The guard stuttered when he saw that they were two policemen.

When he approached and found that it was Jiang Yang, he panicked.

"Isn't this Officer Jiang? Has our factory been reported?"

The guard was an old man, who quickly notified his superiors and took the initiative to open the door to greet him.

"That's not the case," Jiang Yang smiled and threw out a more frightening sentence lightly: "There is a homicide case, which may be related to your company."

"Ah?!"

The old man stared, thinking that this is much more serious than reporting!

It's a deadly thing!

Two minutes later, the person in charge hurried out. At this time, Jiang Yang and Gao Jinyang were already visiting the outer layout under the guidance of the old man.

"Good afternoon, officers. I am Lu Guangxiong, the production director of the Haibawan factory. Is there anything I can do to help the police?"

A middle-aged man in his forties, who has been in the social circle for many years, is very good at observing people's expressions and speaking.

Jiang Yang looked at him a few more times.

In the crime radar, this man is a small white dot.

Within 810 meters, it is clean and there is no red dot.

Jiang Yang seemed to be walking casually, but in fact he was walking around the factory, trying to make the crime radar radiate all positions.

While walking around, he said: "Is the meat grinder in your factory open to the public under normal circumstances?"

"Ah?"

Lu Guangxiong was stunned, not knowing what this criminal killing machine meant.

"Sorry, I didn't express it properly. I mean," Jiang Yang slowed down his speech and asked him, "Besides the workers in your factory, are there any other people who can touch the large machines?"

"Well, that's impossible, Officer Jiang," Lu Guangxiong insisted, "Although our Haibawan is a small company with a small scale, the management is very strict!"

"All people entering and leaving must swipe their ID cards. Outsiders who have not been reported in advance by our company staff cannot enter at all. Those who have application records must also show proof, sign and leave their phone number."

Lu Guangxiong introduced: "In fact, the management was not so strict in the first two years. Later, someone sneaked in in the middle of the night to steal balls and was caught. Only then did the boss increase security and strictly manage personnel entering and leaving."

He patted his chest and assured, "Our factory area has 360 degrees of no blind spots, and all the latest models of cameras are installed. Someone is always watching the central control panel, and it is inspected every six months."

"There is no possibility that outsiders use the factory equipment!"

"Really?" Jiang Yang smiled, "But there was a dismemberment case recently, and the murderer used a large meat grinder. The nearest to the crime scene is your factory."

"Hiss..."

Lu Guangxiong and the guard gasped at the same time.

"Just, just being close doesn't mean anything."

He struggled desperately, not hesitating to drag his colleagues into the water, "There are Shuanghui and Merrill Lynch next to us. Maybe it's them? These two are old brands, and their internal management is not as strict as ours, and they are very watered."

"Oh, then how do you explain these two photos?"

Jiang Yang took out his mobile phone and clicked on the screenshots he saved.

On the screen, a thin man carrying a large bag walked into the factory area as if no one was around.

The guard just took a look and didn't stop him.

The two even said hello through the window.

The old man standing next to Lu Guangxiong felt his legs go weak, because the person in the picture was him.

"I, I... I'm not Officer Jiang as you think!"

The security guard panicked and tried to organize his words: "This man comes here to collect waste, and he arrives at a fixed time every month. Sometimes I don't let him register..."

Lu Guangxiong almost had a heart attack.

"How dare you?!"

Wasn't his impassioned assurance just now a joke? !