After amnesia, I became a forensic doctor

Chapter 45 Suspect 2
Shan Chenxun calculated the time, and there were still more than two hours before the shift change at nine o'clock at night.

"Then let's go around casually, thank you for your cooperation." He shook hands with him, and then walked out of the staff corridor.

He Bin also shook hands with the manager. Before leaving, he repeatedly told him not to disclose any information about the investigation to outsiders, otherwise it would affect the police's handling of the case.

The manager was trembling, not daring to say a single word, but kept nodding his head in reassurance.

Shan Chenxun recorded the area where Du Weili worked from the duty list, and according to the signs of the supermarket, they arrived at the cold snow area.

The cold snow area is very large. In addition to dairy products and cooked food, there are also various seafood and meat reserves.

The two split up, He Bin was in charge of finding someone for questioning, while Shan Chenxun walked around the cold snow area.

He stopped when he passed the meat cold snow area.

The man crossed his chest with one arm, stroked his chin with one hand, and stared at the bags of frozen meat hanging in the freezer with his sharp eyes.

There are beef, beef tendon, pork, mutton, etc., and each piece is quite large. This supermarket is a small wholesale, and the quantity of each product is particularly large.

These meats were not vacuum-packed, they should have been temporarily cut and bagged, and some of them were still dripping with blood.

Blood splashed on the bottom of the freezer, and soon condensed into ice.

Shan Chenxun was silent for a moment, and he walked along the freezer, which was 40 meters long and could store plenty of meat.

He stopped, and touched a cross-section of a beef tendon through the packaging bag. The incision was neat and free of adhesion, and it was almost cut off with a knife.

He squinted his eyes, his black eyes were faintly shining, and he saw a staff member tidying up the refrigerator not far away, so he walked over immediately.

"Hello, can I hold you up for a while." He showed his police card.

The staff member was a middle-aged aunt in her 40s, she got up quickly: "Officer, what's the matter?"

"Let me ask you..." He pointed to the hanging meat, "Did the supermarket staff cut these themselves? Or did they cut them up after wholesale?"

"I cut it myself. There is a meat processing area in the back, and our employees cut it themselves." The aunt was very enthusiastic and asked him if he wanted to see it.

Shan Chenxun nodded, and waved to He Bin who was far away, and He Bin trotted over.

The two followed the female employee around the refrigerator, behind which there was a silver double door with the words: safety exit.

Behind the door is a small warehouse, about four to five hundred square meters. The air-conditioning in the warehouse is about ten degrees, which is not too cold, but it is enough to ensure that the meat is fresh.

"This is a special processing area. Fresh meat is delivered here every day, and then cut manually..." the aunt introduced to them.

He Bin stared wide-eyed, looking at the situation in the warehouse——

There are many processing tables in the entire warehouse for cutting meat, it is estimated that there are hundreds of them.

The switch knives on each table were hung in the air by an iron cable. At this time, there were butchers standing in front of nearly half of the processing tables. They were all men with stocky bodies.

They put the animals under the switch knife, and when the rope is pulled, the switch knife will fall from the sky.

With a click, the meat and skin were cut cleanly.

"Boss, we should have found the murderer..." He Bin watched in shock.

Shan Chenxun walked to a processing table, he stared at the sharp switch knife hanging on the table, the blood left on the knife imprinted in his eyes, bright red.

"It's the same as the murder weapon found in the river. The murderer is here." His voice was low, and his eyes swept over the processing tables one by one. They were all strong and strong men with a burly figure, which fully met the requirements of a murderer.

(End of this chapter)