chasing the dark
Chapter 179 Murder Weapon
Chapter 179 Murder Weapon
Lin Yuhua frowned slightly: "Do you want my family, Lele, to testify?"
"No." Ye Zhanzhou said, "We just want to confirm."
Without even showing his face, it is impossible to use a hat alone as evidence to accuse the suspect.
However, it is very important for the detection of the case.
Hearing this, Lin Yuhua breathed a sigh of relief.
Even as a witness, no one wants their children to appear in court.
After finishing all the questions he wanted to ask, Jiang Yu chatted with Lin Yuhua for a while before leaving with Ye Zhanzhou.
After bidding farewell to the mother and son of the Lin family who sent them downstairs, Jiang Yu's hand was wrapped in a warm palm as soon as he turned out from the building.
She was like a frightened little animal, while trying to shake off, she quickly turned her head and glanced behind her.
"Others can hold your hand, why do you refuse when you come to your boyfriend?" Accompanied by a low voice, not only did the hands not be released, but they became fingers interlocked instead.
Hearing the sourness in the words, Jiang Yu understood that he was referring to Lin Jiale who held her hand after arriving home, and couldn't help laughing: "Deputy Ye, can we be more childish?"
The little girl didn't throw herself away anymore, Ye Zhanzhou finally felt a little more comfortable in his heart: "You are a master now, you must always be vigilant and conscious, you know?"
Jiang Yu glanced at him: "Do you know what you look like now?"
"What?" Ye Zhanzhou went in without knowing.
"Retired veteran cadre." Jiang Yu couldn't help laughing at the picture in his brain.
……
Zhang Yimo, Jin Boli's editor, was on a business trip some time ago. When she received a call, Jing Hong immediately took someone to the editorial department.
Zhang Yimo's evaluation of Jin Boli is that although the works are not particularly brilliant, they are delivered on time every time, and there is never any rush.This can be said to save a lot of worry for editors.
Art is about talent, and so is illustrator.Although Jin Boli has art skills, she is the kind who lacks talent.Her paintings are quite satisfactory, but not much new.Therefore, there are not too many manuscript requests, and the income is mediocre.
Still, Kimberly seems content with her life.
She once told Zhang Yimo about the few years she just graduated, because she could not support herself by painting alone, she worked as a cashier and a salesperson.Thanks to not giving up at the beginning and persisting until now, although the income is still not too high, at least there is no need to worry about survival.All she wanted was to live freely.
Regarding the relationship, Zhang Yimo only knows that Jin Boli has no boyfriend.After all, he is a married man in his 30s, so it is not convenient to discuss such issues too much.
But Jing Hong got a piece of information from him. The art club will select some awards at the end of each year. Last year, Jin Boli won the Best Cultivation Award.In addition to a small bonus, there is also a trophy.
In fact, this kind of award does not have any gold content, it is just a little encouragement at the end of the year.Many painters didn't care about this, but Jin Boli paid much attention to it. She specially thanked Zhang Yimo. She wanted to invite him to dinner, but after being declined, she bought a set of children's books for his daughter as a New Year's gift.
Jing Hong doesn't care about the reciprocity between them, she is most interested in the trophy.
Zhang Yimo asked several colleagues before he learned that the trophy was custom-made and no physical samples were left behind.Fortunately, the administrative girl left a photo, which is better than nothing.
It is said to be a trophy, but in fact it looks more like a work of art as a whole.A wooden base, a pentagonal crystal column, and a polygonal crystal ball supported on it.
The administrative girl said that this is not a shoddy fake. Although the color may not be very good, it is a real natural crystal, and the ball and the column are integrated, cut and processed from the whole crystal.If you don't order several, the price is quite high if you buy them individually.
Jing Hong took the photo to ask a female friend who kept in touch with Jin Boli to identify her, and finally got an exciting answer.This crystal trophy with a wooden base was once placed in a prominent position in the living room of the new home by Kim Boli.
Can't wait to go back to the bureau, Jing Hong called Ye Zhanzhou, gave a rough overview of what happened, and sent the photos.
Calling up the previously saved video and photos, comparing the shape of the bag the man was carrying in the surveillance, and comparing it with the trophy, it is more likely that the murder weapon was thrown into Jinghu Lake.
Without further ado, Ye Zhanzhou contacted the salvage team and Yushan Garden property to prepare for salvage.
Jinghu Lake is not stagnant water, but is introduced into the park from the branch of Fenghe River passing through Yushan Garden. The river water is poured into the lake through an underground waterway, and then flows out from the channel on the other side, returning to the branch of Fenghe River.
Both channels have valves for water injection and drainage. There are also certain requirements for water injection and drainage. While ensuring that the lake does not dry up, it must also meet the requirements of not damaging the water quality of the Feng River.
Draining part of the lake water first can reduce the difficulty of salvage.In order to prevent the sundries in the lake from flowing into the tributaries of the Feng River, iron nets were installed at the outfall.As long as the current is not too fast, there is no need to worry about the things at the bottom of the lake being washed away.
Although Jinghu Lake is small, it has a lot of water.It is impossible to discharge all the water in the lake. When the silt appeared on the edge of the lake, the water level in the center of the lake would no longer drop.
The salvage team put on their gear and prepared to go into the water.
It has entered late October, and the weather in Mingyang is obviously getting colder and colder.Today is cloudy, no sunshine, but the wind is not small.Even so, there are still many people around the cordon beside the quiet lake, apart from the police, property owners, and owners who are rarely seen on weekdays.
Seeing that some people shrank from the cold, they just refused to leave.Jiang Yu, who was maintaining order, couldn't help but sigh inwardly. There really is nothing that can stop the Chinese people from watching the excitement, not even the northwest wind.
As soon as he sank, a cotton coat in police uniform was draped over his shoulders, and he turned his head to face Ye Zhanzhou's deep pool-like eyes.
Looking at the coat and shirt on his body, Jiang Yu wanted to take off the cotton coat.
Before he could speak, he heard him say: "Wear it, I'm not cold."
It seemed that she was afraid that she would not believe it, so she stretched out her hand: "If you don't believe me, try it, it must be hotter than you."
Jiang Yu moved a small half step to the side, opening the distance between the two of them: "I believe it."
If everyone touched the man's hand, she might be suffering from some serious illness.
Ye Zhanzhou expected this to happen, so he didn't care, and walked up the plank road.
The duckweed had already withered in this season, but the roots were still stuck in the mud. Three salvage team members dived into the water and worked for more than two hours, but still had no harvest.
It wasn't until after four o'clock in the afternoon that a young man finally surfaced, holding a muddy object in his hand.
Ding Xuan stepped into the mud: "Be careful, don't fall!" He waved his hands vigorously, as if he could transmit his strength to those who were struggling in the lake.
The thing was placed on the plastic sheet laid on the shore, about [-] centimeters in total, except for the mud, there were also rotten leaves wrapped around it, and the square wooden base had been deformed by the water.
Even so, it is not necessary to compare the photos to determine that this object is the target of today's salvage.
(End of this chapter)
Lin Yuhua frowned slightly: "Do you want my family, Lele, to testify?"
"No." Ye Zhanzhou said, "We just want to confirm."
Without even showing his face, it is impossible to use a hat alone as evidence to accuse the suspect.
However, it is very important for the detection of the case.
Hearing this, Lin Yuhua breathed a sigh of relief.
Even as a witness, no one wants their children to appear in court.
After finishing all the questions he wanted to ask, Jiang Yu chatted with Lin Yuhua for a while before leaving with Ye Zhanzhou.
After bidding farewell to the mother and son of the Lin family who sent them downstairs, Jiang Yu's hand was wrapped in a warm palm as soon as he turned out from the building.
She was like a frightened little animal, while trying to shake off, she quickly turned her head and glanced behind her.
"Others can hold your hand, why do you refuse when you come to your boyfriend?" Accompanied by a low voice, not only did the hands not be released, but they became fingers interlocked instead.
Hearing the sourness in the words, Jiang Yu understood that he was referring to Lin Jiale who held her hand after arriving home, and couldn't help laughing: "Deputy Ye, can we be more childish?"
The little girl didn't throw herself away anymore, Ye Zhanzhou finally felt a little more comfortable in his heart: "You are a master now, you must always be vigilant and conscious, you know?"
Jiang Yu glanced at him: "Do you know what you look like now?"
"What?" Ye Zhanzhou went in without knowing.
"Retired veteran cadre." Jiang Yu couldn't help laughing at the picture in his brain.
……
Zhang Yimo, Jin Boli's editor, was on a business trip some time ago. When she received a call, Jing Hong immediately took someone to the editorial department.
Zhang Yimo's evaluation of Jin Boli is that although the works are not particularly brilliant, they are delivered on time every time, and there is never any rush.This can be said to save a lot of worry for editors.
Art is about talent, and so is illustrator.Although Jin Boli has art skills, she is the kind who lacks talent.Her paintings are quite satisfactory, but not much new.Therefore, there are not too many manuscript requests, and the income is mediocre.
Still, Kimberly seems content with her life.
She once told Zhang Yimo about the few years she just graduated, because she could not support herself by painting alone, she worked as a cashier and a salesperson.Thanks to not giving up at the beginning and persisting until now, although the income is still not too high, at least there is no need to worry about survival.All she wanted was to live freely.
Regarding the relationship, Zhang Yimo only knows that Jin Boli has no boyfriend.After all, he is a married man in his 30s, so it is not convenient to discuss such issues too much.
But Jing Hong got a piece of information from him. The art club will select some awards at the end of each year. Last year, Jin Boli won the Best Cultivation Award.In addition to a small bonus, there is also a trophy.
In fact, this kind of award does not have any gold content, it is just a little encouragement at the end of the year.Many painters didn't care about this, but Jin Boli paid much attention to it. She specially thanked Zhang Yimo. She wanted to invite him to dinner, but after being declined, she bought a set of children's books for his daughter as a New Year's gift.
Jing Hong doesn't care about the reciprocity between them, she is most interested in the trophy.
Zhang Yimo asked several colleagues before he learned that the trophy was custom-made and no physical samples were left behind.Fortunately, the administrative girl left a photo, which is better than nothing.
It is said to be a trophy, but in fact it looks more like a work of art as a whole.A wooden base, a pentagonal crystal column, and a polygonal crystal ball supported on it.
The administrative girl said that this is not a shoddy fake. Although the color may not be very good, it is a real natural crystal, and the ball and the column are integrated, cut and processed from the whole crystal.If you don't order several, the price is quite high if you buy them individually.
Jing Hong took the photo to ask a female friend who kept in touch with Jin Boli to identify her, and finally got an exciting answer.This crystal trophy with a wooden base was once placed in a prominent position in the living room of the new home by Kim Boli.
Can't wait to go back to the bureau, Jing Hong called Ye Zhanzhou, gave a rough overview of what happened, and sent the photos.
Calling up the previously saved video and photos, comparing the shape of the bag the man was carrying in the surveillance, and comparing it with the trophy, it is more likely that the murder weapon was thrown into Jinghu Lake.
Without further ado, Ye Zhanzhou contacted the salvage team and Yushan Garden property to prepare for salvage.
Jinghu Lake is not stagnant water, but is introduced into the park from the branch of Fenghe River passing through Yushan Garden. The river water is poured into the lake through an underground waterway, and then flows out from the channel on the other side, returning to the branch of Fenghe River.
Both channels have valves for water injection and drainage. There are also certain requirements for water injection and drainage. While ensuring that the lake does not dry up, it must also meet the requirements of not damaging the water quality of the Feng River.
Draining part of the lake water first can reduce the difficulty of salvage.In order to prevent the sundries in the lake from flowing into the tributaries of the Feng River, iron nets were installed at the outfall.As long as the current is not too fast, there is no need to worry about the things at the bottom of the lake being washed away.
Although Jinghu Lake is small, it has a lot of water.It is impossible to discharge all the water in the lake. When the silt appeared on the edge of the lake, the water level in the center of the lake would no longer drop.
The salvage team put on their gear and prepared to go into the water.
It has entered late October, and the weather in Mingyang is obviously getting colder and colder.Today is cloudy, no sunshine, but the wind is not small.Even so, there are still many people around the cordon beside the quiet lake, apart from the police, property owners, and owners who are rarely seen on weekdays.
Seeing that some people shrank from the cold, they just refused to leave.Jiang Yu, who was maintaining order, couldn't help but sigh inwardly. There really is nothing that can stop the Chinese people from watching the excitement, not even the northwest wind.
As soon as he sank, a cotton coat in police uniform was draped over his shoulders, and he turned his head to face Ye Zhanzhou's deep pool-like eyes.
Looking at the coat and shirt on his body, Jiang Yu wanted to take off the cotton coat.
Before he could speak, he heard him say: "Wear it, I'm not cold."
It seemed that she was afraid that she would not believe it, so she stretched out her hand: "If you don't believe me, try it, it must be hotter than you."
Jiang Yu moved a small half step to the side, opening the distance between the two of them: "I believe it."
If everyone touched the man's hand, she might be suffering from some serious illness.
Ye Zhanzhou expected this to happen, so he didn't care, and walked up the plank road.
The duckweed had already withered in this season, but the roots were still stuck in the mud. Three salvage team members dived into the water and worked for more than two hours, but still had no harvest.
It wasn't until after four o'clock in the afternoon that a young man finally surfaced, holding a muddy object in his hand.
Ding Xuan stepped into the mud: "Be careful, don't fall!" He waved his hands vigorously, as if he could transmit his strength to those who were struggling in the lake.
The thing was placed on the plastic sheet laid on the shore, about [-] centimeters in total, except for the mud, there were also rotten leaves wrapped around it, and the square wooden base had been deformed by the water.
Even so, it is not necessary to compare the photos to determine that this object is the target of today's salvage.
(End of this chapter)
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