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Chapter 385
As soon as he saw Zuo Zhong, Wu Chunyang said excitedly: "Section Chief, I found the scene where Tianfu was launched into the water, it is less than one kilometer west of the river bank, not far from Jinling Middle School, very remote.

And someone saw a car nearby last night, but they didn't see the license plate clearly. I have arranged for witnesses to identify the specific model. Once I find the driving track, I can follow the clues to find Tianfu. "

"Go, go to the scene and have a look."

After hearing this, Zuo Zhong showed joy, and walked downstairs. It's good to have witnesses, they and Tianfu have been fighting in the air, and having witnesses means that they are not far from finding Tianfu.

As he walked, he asked in a low voice: "What's the situation at the scene, the witnesses are not reliable, be careful that this is an early warning method left by the other party, and immediately control the relevant personnel to prevent information leakage."

Wu Chunyang led the way ahead, turned around and said: "Brothers found traces of sweeping on the river bank, this situation is very abnormal, after careful inspection, they found a trace of dragging.

This mark is very shallow. It should be caused by the rubber boat you mentioned. If you didn't look carefully, you might have missed it. I will make a plaster rubbing tonight and use it as evidence in the future.

The background of the witness is also very clean. He is an ordinary villager who usually raises ducks near the scene. This has been confirmed through side channels. Now he and his family are in our hands. "

Zuo nodded heavily. It is indeed abnormal to have cleaning traces in the wilderness. Tianfu may think that no one will find the secret passage, and the sky is too dark, so it has not been cleaned up thoroughly.

So far, the situation is highly consistent with his guess, such as rubber boats and cars, everything is still under control, and the fear of solving a case is to lose control, so there are too many uncertainties.

The two of them walked to the car.

Zuo Zhong opened the car door and got on the co-pilot: "Gypsum rubbings must be done. Collecting evidence is one aspect. You can also go to the market to see if there are similar rubber boats for sale, although there is little hope."

"Okay, Chief."

After Wu Chunyang finished speaking, he took the car and drove towards Tangzi Lane.

On the way, Zuo Zhong told him the reasoning process of the rubber boat and the car.

Not to mention that there was no conclusive evidence before, now that there are witnesses and the scene, it is natural to say that the case is determined like a god, and Wu Chunyang's eyes were full of admiration after hearing it.

It's a pity that there is no praise. Let me say that the section chief is really a god. After all, he is still young and lacks the necessary training. If it were Song Minghao and Gu Qi, they would definitely not express their admiration with their eyes.

After driving for half an hour, the car turned from the cement road into a dirt road, and after driving for another ten minutes, it stopped in a forest. Here, the two changed into a set of camouflage clothes.

Zuo Zhong looked at the tattered coarse cloth clothes on his body, then looked at his clean hands and frowned. He lowered his head and grabbed a handful of dirt to wipe his face, neck and exposed skin.

Wu Chunyang even lay down on the ground and rolled a few times until he became ashamed. Ordinary people have a hard time living. They don't have time to wash their faces every day. The disguise must be real.

After finishing all this, the two drove two groups of ducks out of the woods, and the well-dressed spies disappeared, leaving only two ordinary duck breeders, which is very common in the countryside near Jinling City.

Who made the rich people in Jinling love to eat ducks?

"Olly, Olly."

Section Chief Zuo wore a broken straw hat, waved a bamboo pole in his hand, and yelled, driving ducks away with ease. This was not taught to him by the Secret Service, but a skill he had brought in his previous life.

In the 90s, which rural child had never fed chickens and ducks, and relied on them to sell money and satisfy their gluttons during the festivals, but now even people can’t eat enough, let alone poultry, and they are afraid of comparison in everything.

If the elites of the fruit party can focus on the construction of the comprador, it doesn't need to be too much, one fifth, no, one tenth, and the life of the people of the Republic of China will be ten times better.

At this time, Wu Chunyang, who was on the side, introduced in a low voice: "Section Chief, the scene is right in front, and our people disguised themselves as villagers digging wild vegetables to guard nearby to ensure that the scene will not be destroyed."

Zuo Chong, who was mourning the hardships of the people's livelihood, nodded his head. The wild places are troublesome. The protection of the scene and the investigation need to be disguised. Otherwise, it won't take half a day, and the whole Jinling will be full of rumors.

He drove the two ducks trying to escape back to the duck flock with a bamboo pole, and scanned the surrounding environment. The terrain here is flat, and at a glance, it is full of reeds, swaying gently in the breeze.

According to the map, Jinling Middle School is on the east side of this wasteland, but the high wall blocks all sightlines, and there are only a few very small villages on the south and west sides, which are usually inaccessible.

To the north is the small river. On the other side of the river is a large crop field. The autumn harvest is over, and few people come and go.

Tianfu chose to enter the water from here because he liked the remoteness of the place, and the reeds could cover his tracks. It seems that this guy is an expert in Jinling, at least he is quite familiar with the surrounding terrain.

Zuo Zhong looked at the quacking ducks, and said expressionlessly: "I inform everyone to put on a disguise and not to contact casually. If the other party has binoculars, they can monitor here from the other side of the river."

"Hey~"

Upon hearing this, Wu Chunyang put his finger in his mouth and whistled. It seemed very natural to cooperate with the movement of chasing ducks. The political intelligence unit is all elite, and they cooperate with each other very tacitly.

A whistle came out, and several villagers who were digging wild vegetables bent lower and scattered more. Now let alone long-distance surveillance, even if they walked nearby, they might not be able to find the disguised spies.

After a few minutes.

The two walked to the shore, and the ducks couldn't wait to jump into the river, looking for small fish and shrimps. Wu Chunyang seemed to have no intention of pointing the bamboo pole in a certain direction, indicating the location of the scene.

Zuo Zhong waited for a while, and walked slowly over picking wild vegetables. When he arrived at the scene, he looked at the ground, and there was a trail of dragging that was one meter wide and five meters long, and the overall direction was north-south.

This should be the route for going up or down from Tianfu. Going north is the small river, and going south is the parking spot. The trail is about ten meters away from the river bank, blocked by a clump of reeds in the middle.

The other side was still so cautious. This was blocking the car with reeds, so that people on the other side would not see the glass and metal decorations on the car. These things would reflect light under the moonlight.

Then why don't you drive the car into the reed, wouldn't it be safer that way? I guess the car doesn't belong to him. If the car has scratches, it's hard for him to explain it, and it's easy to attract the attention of others.

Zuo Zhong thought a lot in his mind, and looked down at the drag mark again. The drag mark appeared to be very continuous and straight. What could this explain? It meant that the opponent had considerable strength and no night blindness.

The first is continuous.

It is conceivable that Tianfu dragged a one-meter-wide medium-to-large rubber boat for five meters in one breath without any stop. Don't think that this is easy, and it will never be possible without sufficient physical strength.

Professional soldiers of later generations also often train with rubber boats on their backs. It is conceivable how much strength this requires, and this needs to be paid attention to. The opponent's mobility must not be bad.

Because mobility is nothing more than a comprehensive manifestation of strength, reaction, and agility. If the other two points are the same, whoever has more strength will have a greater advantage.

Then it's straight.

Regardless of whether this trace was caused by Tianfu's launching into the water or recycling the rubber boat, his goal was very clear, without turning or searching, he could see the small river and cars in the dark.

Then he must not be night blind. In fact, it is very simple to avoid night blindness. Just ensure sufficient and reasonable nutritional intake. This is nothing to the rich, but difficult to the poor.

This incident once again proved one thing, that is, Tianfu's income is good, which allows him to eat nutritious food for a long time. In addition to the previous speculation, the image of the other party is becoming more and more three-dimensional.

High-level intellectuals rely on their brains for food, love reading and have relatively free time, live alone or go out late at night, have extremely cunning and cautious personality, strong body, and good mobility.

Not an easy guy to deal with.

In addition to this dragging trace, there were also some messy scratches on the ground, which extended far away in the north and south directions, covering all other traces and completely destroying the scene.

This is the so-called trace cleaning. The method is very simple. A few reeds with blades are fixed at the tail of the rubber boat. As long as the rubber boat moves, the dust on the ground will be disturbed by the blades.

Cars are also operated in the same way. A bundle of reeds is dragged at the rear of the car, and it can be removed after paving the road, so that it can come and go without a trace. Except for professional intelligence personnel, few people do this.

Zuo Zhong thought about it for a while, and walked eastward along the trails, as he expected, until he saw Jinling Middle School and people in cars in the distance, and there were no wheel marks or footprints on the ground.

There is only a long cleaning trace, which slowly disappears into the distance. It seems that it is impossible to find the trace of the other party from this route, and also, how difficult it is to insert some reeds on the car.

Then look in the opposite direction and look at the river bank. Tianfu going ashore from a rubber boat, or boarding a boat from the shore will definitely leave traces. The visibility is so low at night, and it is difficult to completely remove the traces.

He stopped decisively, picked some wild vegetables carefully, and walked slowly along the traces to the shore after ten minutes. It turned out that the place was very clean, and there were even few traces of cleaning.

"Son of a bitch."

Zuo Zhong looked at the fresh land section, gritted his teeth and cursed, it was indeed difficult to completely remove the traces at night, so the other party directly kicked down the soil on the bank, and this route was also interrupted.

He reached out and broke off a reed leaf, put it in his mouth, and chewed the root of the leaf. A bitter taste flooded into his mouth, which calmed his mind down and made him think rapidly.

As far as the current situation is concerned, it is very difficult to find effective trace evidence. Both sides are proficient in intelligence operations, and defeating the other party cannot rely on the other party to make mistakes. This is not a bad game.

Only by being stronger than the opponent and seeing farther than the opponent can you gain an advantage. Now that you can get the clue that the opponent's car is borrowed, it is already a huge improvement compared to before, so there is no need to be depressed.

He spat out the reed leaves in his mouth, and walked towards Wu Chunyang with the bamboo pole on his shoulders. After today, there are still two days before the next meeting. It is a bit tight to find the bus in Jinling, so we must hurry up.

(End of this chapter)