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　　Fang Ze didn't answer this question directly, he changed his voice and said, "Do you remember how many packages there are, nearly thirty 30?"

　　"If the murderer rides a bicycle to throw the corpse, he will have to go back and forth more than a dozen times."

　　"I don't think it's possible."

　　Hearing this, Luo Bixin pondered slightly, and said, "What does the trace test result say?"

　　Fang Ze said: "The tire marks are messy, but vaguely recognizable. They are the tires of bicycles."

　　"Oh."

　　Luo Bixin said: "That should be no problem."

　　Fang Ze was still suspicious.

　　Seeing this, Luo Bixin said, "Have you not communicated with the trace inspectors of the Yangcheng Bureau before?"

　　Fang Ze shook his head: "I haven't had time yet. After finding out about the Penghai line, I'll come directly."

　　"Why don't you ask now."

　　"Anyway, if you are idle, you are idle. This is an important node in this case, and you can't go wrong."

　　Fang Ze pondered for a while, then nodded and said, "Alright."

　　After speaking, he took out his mobile phone and dialed the number.

　　"Boss! I miss you!"

　　Xiao Hongbo's voice came from the phone.

　　Luo Bixin was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help laughing out loud.

　　Who is this so cute.

　　Fang Ze touched his forehead helplessly, and said, "I've only been gone for a day, don't talk to me about these useless things."

　　"I'm on my way back to Yangcheng."

　　"Yangcheng"

　　Xiao Hongbo was surprised: "Boss, have you found something so fast?"

　　Fang Ze said: "Let's not talk about this first, you go to Wu Fei and take out the photos of the scene in the corpse fragmentation case file. I have something to ask you."

　　"Okay, just wait a moment."

　　When it came to the case, Xiao Hongbo suddenly became serious.

　　On the phone, he could clearly hear his hurried footsteps.

　　A few minutes later, Xiao Hongbo said, "Boss, which one?"

　　"Live, tire prints."

　　Xiao Hongbo rummaged for a while, and his voice sounded: "I found it, is there any problem?"

　　Fang Ze said: "Look at what kind of car it is"

　　Xiao Hongbo only glanced at it and said directly: "A bicycle, isn't it easy to recognize it?"

　　"sure"

　　Xiao Hongbo affirmed: "Judging from the tire marks, the bicycle is correct."

　　Fang Ze was silent.

　　"Boss, do you doubt anything?"

　　Seeing that the other party did not speak, Xiao Hongbo spoke.

　　Fang Ze thought for a while and said, "Look at the depth of the marks, separate out the tire marks of the involved car, and tell me what new discoveries you have."

　　"Look carefully, this clue is very important."

　　"Okay, wait a moment."

　　It was busy on the phone.

　　Fang Ze waited for ten minutes.

　　"Boss, something is wrong."

　　The sudden sound made Fang Ze sit up straight.

　　"where is wrong"

　　Xiao Hongbo said: "The tire prints have no overlapping marks."

　　"No overlapping traces"

　　Fang Ze recited this sentence silently.

　　In an instant, a light flashed in his mind.

　　"Tricycle"

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Chapter 245 Lu Jianping, President of Yangda University [3]

　　Fang Ze's words directly reminded Xiao Hongbo.

　　He immediately.

　　Said: "Yes, yes, it should be a tricycle, not a bicycle."

　　From a structural point of view, the front and rear wheels of the bicycle are rolling against each other, and there will definitely be overlapping marks wherever they pass.

　　Otherwise, it means that only one wheel passes by.

　　Coupled with the judgment of the tire print type, it can be determined that it is a tricycle.

　　"Let's do this first, go get busy."

　　"Wait, boss."

　　Xiao Hongbo shouted.

　　"Are you going back to the bureau?"

　　Fang Ze said: "I have other clues to investigate, so I won't go back yet."

　　"Oh, okay."

　　After hanging up the phone, Fang Ze smiled slightly.

　　Today is the biggest day for him since he took over the corpse case.

　　Luo Bixin said, "is there a difference between a bicycle and a tricycle?"

　　Fang Ze watched "Three Five, Three"

　　Luo Bixin took a look and said, "Of course there is, can this be the same?"

　　Solving cases pays attention to details.

　　Small gaps in clues may lead to the wrong direction, and it should not be sloppy.

　　"for example"

　　Fang Ze said: "For example, the murderer may not be a native of Yangcheng."

　　"Ah how do you see it?"

　　Luo Bixin is puzzled, this can be analyzed. Fang Ze said: "It's only possible. The tricycle is a means of transportation that is closer to the countryside."

　　"Have you ever seen a city man ride a tricycle?"

　　Luo Bixin thought for a while, then nodded and said, "That's true."

　　"but"

　　"What if I borrowed it?"

　　Fang Ze said with a smile: "That's why it's possible, don't worry, we'll check it slowly."

　　"All right."

　　Luo Bixin also smiled.

　　Sometimes, she really can't keep up with the rhythm of Fang Ze's thinking.

　　It was getting late.

　　It was not until 7:[-] p.m. that the two arrived at Yangcheng and stopped at the gate of Yangda Campus.

　　"Go right in."

　　Looking at the electric door in front, Fang Ze said.

　　"it is good."

　　Luo Bixin nodded, stepped on the accelerator and stopped in front of the door.

　　In the security room, a middle-aged man opened the window and said, "What's the matter?"

　　Luo Bixin took out his certificate and said, "Hello, I'm looking for Principal Lu."

　　After seeing the police badge, the middle-aged man froze for a moment, then nodded and said, "Okay, please come in."

　　Of course, he didn't dare to stop the police.

　　The electric door opened slowly, and Luo Bixin drove into Yangcheng University.

　　Yangcheng University is an old school with a long history and profound cultural heritage.

　　There are many paths on the campus, and Luo Bixin parked the car closest to the office building.

　　The two got out of the car and went on foot.

　　Around, old almond trees and winding paths can be seen everywhere, recording the history of this old school.

　　Luo Bixin looked at the surrounding environment and praised: "It's a good place."

　　"What does it feel like to come to your alma mater?"