Jin Tang

Chapter 14 Investigating Vagrant Shadow Tracking
Mo Yang also joined in the search, but his goal was not the boy's cut-off penis, he was too aware of the fate of this thing, and the criminal's goal was for this.

What he wants to find more is the evidence left by the criminals, the remaining traces, and the clues that have not been erased.

A dozen or so people bent over to check bit by bit. To Mo Yang, this situation was like clearing mines.

After searching for about three sticks of incense, he still found nothing. Mo Yang's waist was sore and painful, and the cold wind made his face flush.

He scratched his cheeks that were itchy because of being too cold for too long, and began to change his search method. Since Renhe Car Dealery had serious suspicions, he simply carefully screened out the traces of these ruts on the scene.

And under such a focused investigation, Mo Yang really gained something. In addition to the clear marks left by today's new carriage, there are also some shallow traces on the ground in these ruts, which were already covered by shallow dust. , now being blown away by the wind, revealing some.

He hurried over to investigate carefully, and found that the ruts were very shallow, definitely not just today, and looking from the direction, it seemed that someone had deliberately pulled this ditch to throw his body.

Judging from the remaining footprints on the ground, this should be the trace of a carriage, and the ruts are quite wide, which looks much more luxurious than Mo Yang's yellow and thin carriage.

Judging from the time when the child disappeared, this should be what happened yesterday evening.

During that period of time, most of the drivers at Renhe Automobile had already returned their cars. As long as they found out who was absent during this time period, they could find out the suspects.

And the subordinate officials and government servants don't know the suspicion of the car dealer like Mo Yang, so even if they saw the traces of the carriage, because the scene is already very chaotic, there is too much to investigate, and the criss-crossing rut traces are even more complicated , with their current technical level, there is no way to rub this rut ​​as evidence.

Although the missing parts of the boy's body were not found, nor did they find any strong clues, but the subordinate staff did not give up, but continued to ask door to door.

This matter is actually very laborious to do. Some of these refugees can't say anything at all.

Some kept shaking their heads because they were timid and afraid to ask anything.

And the subordinate still took the trouble to investigate whether the refugees around him heard any special movements.

"My lord, there are all kinds of residents in this shanty town. It is very noisy every day, and it is not surprising to make any kind of noise. No one will pay attention to this thing." A disheveled refugee replied honestly.

"Are you planning to move away?" The subordinate looked at the sacks that these people were dragging.

"I also have a child in my family. Recently, boys have often disappeared here, and now they have died, so we plan to take the whole family away and live in other places." The refugee said in a low voice.

"Boys are often missing here, why didn't they report it? Do you know who did it?" The subordinate staff sensitively grasped the key words in his sentence.

"Basically no one cares for the children of the refugees. Every family is worried about their livelihood, and it is difficult for the caretakers to have the energy to worry about it." A greasy and dirty guy answered the conversation in a glib manner.

"My lord, the environment here is too bad, and the children are always sick. Don't talk about losing children, many of the children who don't lose have died." The refugee who planned to move said with his head down, "Actually, if it wasn't for the tragic death of this child , It was another newly relocated person who found him, and no one would care."

"After all, who would dislike too much meat." This sentence, his voice was almost inaudible.

The subordinate didn't hear clearly, so he moved forward, but suddenly met the greasy and dirty face next to the refugee.

The slick refugee grinned at the subordinate with a flattering smile, his yellow teeth and gums were exposed.

The subordinate officials and yamen servants finally returned without success.

Mo Yang watched them pack up their things and prepare to retreat, and deepened their understanding of this era.

Although it is an official appearance, perhaps because this is not a capital city, but a remote city, and it is only facing murder cases of ordinary people, the investigation of the case by the subordinate officials and government servants does not seem to be rigorous.

They didn't even have a staff. They just had to identify and record the basic characteristics of the corpse, and then returned the corpse to the victim's family.

After all, people at this time pay attention to burrowing into the ground for safety, and there are not many preservation methods for corpses. Even if there are preservation methods such as ice storage, wax sealing, and dehydration of plant ash, they will not be used on ordinary people.

The expense brought about by this method is not affordable by ordinary people.

Therefore, under normal circumstances, the yamen servants will not bring the body of the victim back to the yamen to store until the case is solved, otherwise the smell of the corpse can cover the yamen.

Mo Yang sighed inwardly—even if he had only read some detective novels and serial dramas, he could tell that these subordinate officials and yamen servants were very unprofessional.

On the way back, the crying in the carriage did not stop. The middle-aged man also squeezed into the carriage this time, as if he wanted to spend more time with the child, even if it was dead...

This kind of situation makes Mo Yang feel very uncomfortable, no one can bear the disasters of his own flesh and blood.

But soon he was not in the mood to pay attention to the family in the carriage. He just noticed out of the corner of his eye that there seemed to be a figure quietly following his carriage.

Mo Yang sat up straight, tilted his head slightly, and sneaked a sneaky look behind him, and indeed saw a figure not far behind the carriage.

When he turned out of Fangshi, he followed suit; when he entered Cross Street, he chose the same direction; while Mo Yang accelerated his speed, the other party was able to keep up...

He realized that, for some reason, he was being followed.

After dragging the guests back to their residence, and resolutely rejecting the reward offered by the host again, Mo Yang set off on the way back to the carriage at a leisurely pace with his yellow and skinny horse.

Sure enough, just after leaving the street where the guest was, that figure reappeared after turning the corner.

Mo Yang didn't walk fast anymore, he touched the scissors in his arms, the corners of his mouth curled up, but he slowed down instead.

Firstly, the yellow and skinny horse has traveled a lot of distance today, and Mo Yang is not willing to let it be troubled; secondly, he wants to see what the purpose of the stalker is.

Walking to a deserted alley, Mo Yang pulled the carriage to a stop and jumped out of the car: "Friend, after following you for so long, it's time to come out, I've spotted you a long time ago."

　Sincere thanks to the 3 masters of the Buddhist family for their reward of [-] coins, especially for supporting Tongtang from the last book to this book for such a long time, I am very touched~~~
　　Thanks to the third brother (stupid old man) for the reward of 5000 coins. The third brother always stands up when Tongtang needs support, and compares his heart...

　　Thanks to the teacher for rewarding again, the teacher is not a starting point reader, but he learned to recharge and vote for me, an incompetent student, and bought a starting point vip^-^ for this, or that sentence, my teacher yyds.

　　Thank you for the reward of 3 coins from Kirin 100, I hope you are safe, happy and happy.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)