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Chapter 44 Broken Face Woman Who Are You?
As dawn broke, the phone in Cheng Feng's office rang.

The caller was Forensic Doctor Zhao. This dedicated and senior forensic doctor was also fully focused by this strange case. After the body was transported back to the Public Security Bureau, he worked around the clock and completed the autopsy at dawn.He knew that Cheng Feng had always been a workaholic. With such a big case, he would never let it go and go home to sleep. That's why he called early in the morning.

And his judgment was indeed right, the phone had only rang twice before Cheng Feng answered it.

As soon as he heard the results of the autopsy, Cheng Feng immediately went to the forensic office without saying a word.

The three people who were sleeping on the duty bed with their clothes on had also woken up. Seeing Cheng Feng rushing to hear the results of the forensic examination, Ma Chunlei immediately asked Tian Yang and An Changpu to go to Zhang Luo for a simple breakfast, and he followed Cheng Feng to the forensic doctor Zhao. There.

"Forensic Zhao, what's the result of the examination?" Cheng Feng couldn't wait to ask as soon as he entered the door. He was full of thoughts about Forensic Zhao's conclusion, because it directly determined the direction of their investigation.

After all, Forensic Zhao was old, and his face was full of exhaustion after a night of work. He called Cheng Feng and Ma Chunlai to sit down, and showed them the autopsy report: "There are some gains, but I'm afraid it won't be of much help to you. "

Cheng Feng was taken aback when he heard the words: "How?"

"The deceased was examined, and there was no sign of sexual assault before the death," Zhao forensic doctor told Cheng Feng one by one of his examination results: "From the state of the corpse, it can be judged that it was put into the body within two or three hours after death. The cause of death was a blow to the back of the head with a blunt instrument. Judging from the location and angle of the blow, the perpetrator should be a person of medium build, not tall. There is no trace of struggle, and he may have been killed by a sneak attack Yes. There is no blood on the surface of the corpse. It seems that after the death of the deceased, the corpse was washed. The age of the deceased is estimated to be between 40 and 50 years old. The face was severely damaged. I can only restore it as best I can, but the original face cannot be restored. It is judged that the technical part needs to be further restored by computer.”

Cheng Feng looked at the report in his hand, nodded politely to Fayi Zhao, and thanked him for his hard work all night: "I see, thank you for your hard work, Fayi Zhao!"

"It's not a problem, I'm just doing my job," Forensic Zhao waved his hand: "It's hard for you, and there is such a big problem again!"

Cheng Feng smiled heartily: "You said that! If everyone can see who the murderer is and how he committed the crime, then what do we need the criminal police to do!"

"It makes sense!"

Cheng Feng and Ma Chunlei left the forensic office and returned to the crime team.

"Boss, this is going to be difficult!" Ma Chunlei said helplessly, "Why do you think this case has no clue at all! No fingerprints, no surveillance video records, no specific time of death, no identity of the deceased! Naked again , his face was smashed, and his property was lost. There are several possibilities for committing crimes this time, but none of them are possible! Isn’t this case a dead end!”

Cheng Feng didn't say a word. He also felt that this case was very difficult. There seemed to be some clues at the moment, but they were only minor details. Nothing could really determine the direction of the case. Ma Chunlei said that the case was a dead end, but he thought, The case in front of them was more like a maze, with only one way out, but right now, they had to choose a right way out of the chaotic exits in front of them.

In the following time, I can only choose to wait, while waiting for the facial restoration results from the technical department, while visiting the Nanping community.From the desolate and deserted sales office, they obtained the registration form of residents who have already moved in. According to the records, the owner of Room 11, Unit 1, Building 501, Nanping Community, is named Jiang Zhonghong, female.The ID number was left on the registration form, and An Changpu retrieved Jiang Zhonghong's personal information from the household registration website based on the ID number.

Jiang Zhonghong, female, Han nationality, aged 45, divorced, with one son.Judging from the household registration photo, this is a woman with a slender face, dark eyebrows, yellowish skin, and long hair.

Another day later, the technical department sent over the restored mock-up picture, and compared it with Jiang Zhonghong's ID photo on the household registration website, the similarity reached more than 80%.

Cheng Feng immediately visited other residents of Unit 11, Building 1, Nanping Community, to learn about Jiang Zhonghong's current situation.

There are only 7 floors in this building, and there are two households on each floor. Excluding the two households on the top floor and the unsold room 502, there are a total of 501 households including room 11.However, after interviews, the other 10 households had little or no knowledge of Jiang Zhonghong. Basically, they could only be regarded as acquaintances.

However, the police still got some valuable information, that is, the old man in room 401 downstairs said that there had been no noise from the upstairs of his house for at least 3 months.

Although the harvest was minimal, Cheng Feng could at least preliminarily speculate that the murder of the deceased was most likely three months or more ago.

Just when the detection of the case was almost without any improvement, the serious case team received a notice from above that the bureau was carrying out the "Academic Mutual Assistance, Technology Strengthening the Police" activity, and Cheng Feng's serious case team became one of the experimental fields. It is said that the top will send backbones in relevant professional fields to cooperate with the police to enhance the scientific and technological content of public security work, and also to allow relevant academic fields to better understand practical work.

Cheng Feng didn't care about this "academic mutual aid". During this period of time, what he had been worrying about was the messy frozen female corpse case at hand.

Basically, it can now be inferred that the deceased was Jiang Zhonghong, the head of the household in Room 501.Her ID card shows that this person is not a local resident, but a resident of City L. According to her household registration, this person has a son in marriage, named Xu Honggang, who is 22 years old this year.But this person was never found.

The case didn't make any progress.

"Brother Feng," the door of Cheng Feng's office was knocked three times, and Tian Yang came in with his head: "Come out, Bureau Bian is coming soon, he said that the academic backbone assigned by the superior is here, and asked us to come out and meet .”

Cheng Feng was having a headache about the case, and now he was irritable. Hearing Tian Yang's words, he couldn't help being a little annoyed: "What kind of academic backbone! Do you want us to hold a welcome party?!"

"Okay, boss!" Tian Yang knew why Cheng Feng was anxious: "Everyone is in a hurry to solve the case, but it's not too late, right? Relax, the nerves are too tense and easy to break!"

Cheng Feng suppressed the anger in his stomach, stood up and walked out: "Okay, then I'll relax and go see how noble this academic backbone is!"

Outside, An Changpu and Ma Chunlei also temporarily put down their work and looked at the door curiously.

"Let me tell you," Ma Chunlei said, looking outside the door, "I can send anyone, but don't make us a sissy. I'm not afraid of anything in my life, but that kind of tone." !" As he spoke, it seemed that he had already thought of that kind of picture in his mind, and couldn't help shivering.

An Changpu, who was sitting very close to the door, was amused by Ma Chunlei's reaction, but then he suppressed his smile again: "Shh! Be serious! Be serious! I heard Bureau Bian's voice! Come on!" Come on!"

Hearing what he said, Tian Yang and Ma Chunlei also put away their jokes, and they waited quietly.

The sound of crisp footsteps came from the corridor.

From far to near.

(End of this chapter)