Don't take the bean bag as a police dog

Chapter 152
On the tenth day after the incident, the members of the task force, who had been exhausted from fighting for a while, cheered up again, because it seemed that this was the first time that they were so close to the suspect in another time and space.

The route from the scene of the crime to the route along the way has become the focus of the search, with only one purpose, and that is to find personal items that the suspect may have abandoned.

It's kind of like looking for a needle in a haystack, but again, it's the best way.

Bean buns have become everyone's expectation at this time, because distinguishing the smell along the way is the most effective and accurate search method.

Up to now, more than 150 police officers have been mobilized for this case, which is comparable to a major case in the city.

The superiors also went all out, and dispatched capable police forces to assist in the investigation.

Now 66 police officers are conducting carpet searches along the planned route, intending to find clues.

This time Lu Jian brought Xiao Hei, his newly trained pure black Kunming dog, and Zhong Lun brought Datou, a horse dog, to join in the search.

These 66 police officers had already been familiar with the various clothing and tools of the suspects in the video surveillance before they were dispatched.

At present, there is only one source of search and smell for police dogs, that is, fully synthetic engine oil, and the target is gloves and clothing that may be contaminated with engine oil.

Every half hour, everyone will report the progress of the search for each location on the walkie-talkie.

"Nothing was found, but there was quite a lot of fresh garbage thrown around."

"It's been ten days, will it be cleaned?"

"This cunning guy, it's possible that he didn't leave such obvious evidence?"

At the beginning, everyone reported "no discovery" and slowly began to express their own ideas.

Indeed, the current search is betting that the suspect discarded his clothes and gloves. After all, the suspect was very rigorous throughout the whole process of committing the crime. It is indeed somewhat unlikely that such a low-level mistake as throwing away his belongings will occur.

Just as negative emotions were hanging over the intercom, Li Lei suddenly said: "Everyone, don't forget that the suspect arrogantly abandoned the key tools of the crime in the ditch grass near the village in the city, and it was discovered by police dogs."

After Li Lei said this, everyone didn't say anything more.

After all, such things as arrogance and carelessness usually do the second and third time after doing the first time...

In the process of everyone searching everywhere, some labor insurance gloves were indeed found. After everyone let the police dogs sniff the engine oil to smell the source, they asked the police dogs to search again, but they couldn't find them.

It started at seven o'clock in the morning, and more than four hours had passed. It was lunch time, not to mention Zuo Dongliang's own stomach growling, and Doubao's stomach growling, all of which were heard by Zuo Dongliang.

When he came out in the morning, Li Lei told everyone that because the staff was scattered, no lunch would be provided, and everyone was asked to solve it nearby.

The area that Zuo Dongliang was in charge of searching was the key area where the suspect appeared in the video surveillance. There were many shops, most of which were canteens or small restaurants.

It looks very lively here, with the atmosphere of city life.

Zuo Dongliang was wearing a uniform and walking on the street with a police dog. Many citizens still took pictures curiously, and even asked Zuo Dongliang what he was here for.

Just when Zuo Dongliang was about to buy a takeaway from the previous dry noodle shop, a kind-hearted old man stepped forward and asked, "Comrade policeman, what kind of dog is your police dog? It's as majestic as a wolf, where can you buy it?" "

Every time Zuo Dongliang came out on patrol with beanbags, he always encountered such citizens asking questions. Some were interested in dogs and asked questions, while others were simply bored and liked to join in the fun.

Zuo Dongliang knew what he said to the citizens by heart, and he recited it like a jingle.

Now the old man, nodding his head, must be a dog lover.

Zuo Dongliang told the old man that Kunming dogs are also bred by the people, but this kind of large and fierce dog is forbidden to be kept in the main urban area, only in the suburbs and villages.

Zuo Dongliang did not know how many times this kind of rules and regulations have been popularized to the citizens, but some people still feel that they can control them, insisting on raising them in densely populated areas, and conflicts with the surrounding citizens also happen from time to time.

Hearing Zuo Dongliang's popularization, the old man praised him a lot, saying that he should keep a puppy.

Coincidentally, the owner of the noodle shop that Zuo Dongliang went to turned out to be this uncle.

The uncle also said that Zuo Dongliang was on duty alone, and he invited this bowl of noodles.

Of course, Zuo Dongliang could only decline politely, and he still had to settle the cost of a bowl of noodles.

Zuo Dongliang looked around and found that there happened to be a fixed trash can opposite the old man's noodle shop. The business of the old man's noodle shop was very good, but there was only such a trash can on this 300-meter street, so the trash can The back is stuffed full.

The uncle may have seen Zuo Dongliang notice the trash can, and said with a smile, "Sorry, Comrade Police, there is only one trash can in this street, and it fills up every half an hour."

As the uncle said, he got up from the cash register and went to clean the trash can.

Probably the uncle thinks that the police wear this uniform and take care of everything.

Zuo Dongliang smiled and said: "Master, I don't care about this matter, don't worry, you are an enthusiastic citizen, and you are commendable for assisting the city's sanitation management!"

Hearing Zuo Dongliang's boast, the uncle said: "The sanitation workers can't clean it at all. I can only clean it by myself. What's more, the customers in my store also throw garbage in, so I should clean it myself."

Zuo Dongliang tied the bean bag to a tree by the side of the road, then sat in the shop and ate dry noodles.

Speaking of which, there is only such a trash can alone in such a long street, which is really unreasonable. It can only be said that the treatment in the city center and the edge of the city is different.

Looking at the people coming and going in front of the dry noodle shop, and seeing the trash can that was cleaned just now, many people threw trash into it in an instant. At this time, it seemed that it was about to overflow again.

When the dry noodles came to his mouth, a fleeting thought suddenly flashed in Zuo Dongliang's mind.

Zuo Dongliang put down the chopsticks in his hand and said excitedly, "Master, did you clean up the trash in the morning ten days ago?"

The uncle was taken aback, turned around and looked at the calendar, and then said: "Ten days ago in the morning, the police came to ask me if I saw anyone acting suspiciously. I really cleaned the trash can this morning..."

"Master, what's inside?!" Zuo Dongliang asked impatiently.

The uncle pointed to a pair of black work gloves on the gas tank.

In the less than two years since Zuo Dongliang participated in the handling of the case, there were always some strange clues that popped up in every strange case, which seemed to have become a theorem in Zuo Dongliang's heart.

Could it be that there are always coincidences in strange cases?
Zuo Dongliang got up and took a brisk walk, went to the gas tank, grabbed the gloves, checked it, and compared it with the pictures on the phone.

Seeing Zuo Dongliang's actions, the uncle asked in a daze, "Comrade policeman, what's wrong with these gloves?"

Zuo Dongliang didn't answer, but picked up the gloves to take pictures repeatedly, and then dialed Li Lei's phone number.

(End of this chapter)