Chapter 358 Shocked Cheng Zihao
In the current survey laboratory, after two days of hard work, Lu Chuan's footprint separation work is nearing completion.

There are more than thirty sets of footprints, and four sets can complete the separation of superimposed footprints.

In this case, it is possible to obtain new clues in a day at most.

Solving a crime is like playing a jigsaw puzzle, where every clue is a path to success.

Of course, there is more than one path to success, some will be easy and some will be difficult.

But no matter which path it is, the process of walking through it is also filled with the joy of progress.

Until the path opens up, or you hit a dead end.

Lu Chuan was not sure whether the path he chose was the Yangkang Avenue that led directly to the end, or the dead end road that eventually led to a dead end.

But every day is a road, and you can't see the end point just by looking at it. Only after walking it yourself can you know where the end point is.

Just like Cheng Zihao who is far away in Huangzhou.

There is only one old mother in Wang Jian's family. She is over 70 years old and walks tremblingly.

"Sister-in-law, I am Huang Jun, do you remember me?"

Wang Jian's mother sat on the open space in front of the house, waving the cattail leaf fan and nodded: "You are Lao Huang from the police station, I remember."

"When Lao Wang was here, we often drank together, and we were relatively familiar with each other."

Speaking of this, Huang Jun thought for a while and then said: "How sure are you?"

Cheng Zihao knew that Huang Jun meant to ask how confident he was that Wang Jian had committed a crime, or what evidence he had.

Cheng Zihao did not have any evidence.

He came here to investigate just to find evidence.

"Brother Huang, it's hard to tell right now. It's just a little clue. Maybe there is, maybe there isn't."

"Come in and sit down."

Wang Jian's mother greeted Huang Jun and the others into the house.

The house is a newly built two-story building.

"Wang Jian is a filial man. All the money he earned from working over the years was used to build this house for me, but this kid won't get married... ugh..."

Without Cheng Zihao asking anything, Wang Jian's mother took the initiative to talk about Wang Jian.

Huang Jun chatted with the other party, and Cheng Zihao just listened.

Afterwards, a map on the wall attracted Cheng Zihao's attention.

This is a national map with many lines connecting it and passing through many cities.

When Wang Jian's mother saw Cheng Zihao looking at the map, she smiled: "I drew this. My son went out to work, and every time he went to a place, I drew a line..."

Cheng Zihao nodded, and suddenly remembered a saying, "When a son travels a thousand miles, the mother is worried, but when the mother travels a thousand miles, the son is not worried."

Then, he secretly took a photo of the map with his mobile phone.

Within an hour, the two left.

"How about it?"

Huang Jun casually asked Cheng Zihao on the way, and the other party shook his head: "It's of no use. We have to look at other situations. We have several places to go out this time."

"That's what handling cases is like. You guys who work in the field just run out every day. Unlike me, I have never been out of Huangzhou after working in the house all my life."

Lao Huang is very talkative, which is probably due to the nature of his work. If he is not talkative and does not get along with the masses, how can he do community work?

Along the way, Huang Jun was greeted by almost every store he passed.

Not only did he know Wang Jian's parents, he was also familiar with everyone else, especially the older ones.

"Brother Huang, can you borrow a computer and check some information?"

"No problem. I'm not very good at that, so I don't have any configuration. I'll use someone else's. I'll go talk about it."

Huang Jun was obviously very popular at the police station. He led Cheng Zihao in from the door, and everyone kept saying hello.

"Use this. It's newly configured today. I heard them say it's fast."

The police in the world are one family. Cheng Zihao has been handling cases for many years and feels very deeply about this.

When he was in the Liangzhou Criminal Investigation Detachment, he also contacted fraternal units from other provinces and cities to handle cases.It is true that whatever the other party wants, I will pick the best for them.

"Brother Huang, please be busy first. It may take me a little longer."

"Okay, I'll call you later during lunch."

Huang Jun also poured water for Cheng Zihao before leaving.

After Cheng Zihao thanked him, he took out his mobile phone and called up the photos he had just taken at Wang Jian's house.

"Seven years ago, Yanzhou..."

This was the first place where Wang Jian worked.

Cheng Zihao clicked on the police system and started searching the backlog of murder cases in Yanzhou seven years ago.

"The case of the headless corpse..."

Seven years ago, a headless body was found in a reservoir in Yanzhou. The case has not yet been solved.

"Zhangzhou..."

Cheng Zihao clicked on another city and continued searching.

"Shattered corpses..."

Six years ago, a corpse dismemberment case occurred in Zhangzhou. Someone found a travel bag containing some body parts in a garbage dump. The case also remained unsolved.

"Five years ago, Baozhou..."

"Four years ago, Yanzhou..."

The more he looked, the uglier Cheng Zihao's face became.

Wang Jian's mother not only marked on the map where Wang Jian worked over the years, but also the time.

Following these times and places, Cheng Zihao searched the local murder case backlog, and was shocked to find that except for the first headless corpse case found in Yanzhou, which has not yet been solved, there are also cases of mutilated corpses in other places that have not been solved.

Moreover, there is a striking similarity between these cases and the mutilated corpse case discovered in Liangzhou City.

Partial body fragments were found, but all the bodies were not found, and the identity of the deceased was basically uncertain.

For seven years, wherever Wang Jian went, there was a backlog of murder cases. Is it a coincidence?

And I don’t know why, Wang Jian never works in one place for more than a year, and he always moves from one city to another within a year.

coincidence?

Is it a coincidence?
Cheng Zihao recorded the cases he searched one by one and closed the computer.

Over the years, Cheng Zihao has handled hundreds of cases.

He has handled every case including homicides, robberies, arson, rape, intentional assault, and so on.

He has seen all kinds of weird suspects.

Those who appear to be loyal and honest are not necessarily good people, and those who appear to be sharp-mouthed and monkey-cheeked are not necessarily bad people.

There are not so many coincidences in the world, especially in cases. If there are, there must be a problem.

Cheng Zihao originally had some doubts about Wang Jian and thought this was a clue.

But for some reason, after reading the cities that Wang Jian traveled to over the years and the cases that occurred in these cities, Cheng Zihao was sure that Wang Jian was responsible for the corpse dismemberment case in Liangzhou.

However, you cannot rely on intuition when handling a case, you must rely on evidence.

Where is the evidence of Wang Jian's crime?

The corpse dismemberment case in Liangzhou has not been solved, nor have several cases in other cities, and the murderer also left no clues.

It might be more difficult to start with several other cases.

"Brother Cheng, it's noon. Let's go to eat first and try our canteen."

Lao Huang's words interrupted Cheng Zihao's thoughts.

Looking at the time, it was indeed noon.

Ok?
Seeing Lao Huang, Cheng Zihao suddenly remembered something: "Brother Huang, you said this morning...that Wang Jian's family was on fire?"

(End of this chapter)

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