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

"If the murderer rode a bicycle to dispose of the body, he would have to go back and forth more than a dozen times."

"I don't think it's possible."

Hearing this, Luo Bixin pondered for a while, and said, "What do you say about the results of the trace inspection?"

Fang Ze said: "The tire marks are very messy, but they can be vaguely identified. They are bicycle tires."

"Oh."

Luo Bixin said: "Then there shouldn't be any problem."

Fang Ze still had doubts.

Seeing this, Luo Bixin said, "Didn't you communicate with the trace inspectors from the Yangcheng City Bureau?"

Fang Ze shook his head: "Before I had time, I came here directly after I found out the line of Peng Hai."

"Why don't you ask now."

"Anyway, idleness is idleness. This is an important node in this case, and nothing can go wrong."

Fang Ze pondered for a while, nodded and said, "That's fine."

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

"Boss! I miss you so much!"

Xiao Hongbo's voice came from the mobile 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 just been away for a day, don't talk to me about these useless things."

"I'm on my way back to Yangcheng."

"Yangcheng"

Xiao Hongbo said in surprise: "Boss, have you found anything so quickly?"

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 dismemberment case file. I have something to ask you."

"Okay, okay, wait for a while."

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?"

"At the scene, tire marks."

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

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

Xiao Hongbo only glanced at it, and said directly: "Bicycle, isn't this hard to recognize?"

"sure"

Xiao Hongbo affirmed: "Judging from the tire marks, it's a bicycle."

Fang Ze was silent.

"Boss, do you doubt anything?"

Seeing that the other party was silent, Xiao Hongbo spoke.

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

"Look carefully, this clue is very important."

"Okay, wait for a while."

The phone line started to get busy.

Fang Ze waited for ten minutes.

"Boss, something is wrong."

The sudden sound made Fang Ze startled and sat up straight.

"What's wrong"

Xiao Hongbo said: "The tire marks, there are no overlapping traces."

"No overlapping traces"

Fang Ze recited this sentence silently.

In an instant, a flash of light flashed through his mind.

"Tricycle"

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Chapter 245 Yang University Principal Lu Jianping [3]

Fang Ze's words directly reminded Xiao Hongbo.

He immediately.

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

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

On the contrary, it means that only one wheel passes by.

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

"Let's do this first, go get busy."

"Wait a minute, boss."

Xiao Hongbo shouted.

"Are you going back to the game?"

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

"Oh, all right."

After hanging up the phone, Fang Ze smiled slightly.

Today is the most rewarding day since he took over the dismemberment case.

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

Fang Ze watched "three five,, three"

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

Solving cases pays attention to details.

A small gap in the clues may lead to a wrong direction, so you can't be sloppy.

"for example"

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

"Ah, how can you tell?"

Luo Bixin was puzzled, and this could be analyzed. Fang Ze said: "It's just a possibility. The tricycle is a means of transportation that is closer to the countryside."

"Have you ever seen city people riding tricycles?"

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

"but"

"What if it was borrowed?"

Fang Ze smiled and said, "That's why I said it's possible, don't worry, let's investigate slowly."

"Ok."

Luo Bixin also smiled.

Sometimes, she really couldn't keep up with Fang Ze's thinking rhythm.

It's getting late.

It wasn't until 7:7 in the evening that the two arrived at Yangcheng and stopped at the gate of Yang University.

"Go straight in."

Looking at the electric door ahead, 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 ID and said, "Hi, find Principal Lu."

After seeing the police badge, the middle-aged man froze for a moment, 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 the car into Yangcheng University.

Yangcheng University is an old school of nearly a century, with a long history and profound cultural heritage.

There are many small roads in the campus, Luo Bixin parked the car at the location closest to the office building.

The two got off the car and went on foot.

Around, you can see ancient almond trees and winding paths everywhere, recording the history of this old school.

Luo Bixin looked at the surrounding environment and exclaimed, "It's such a good place."

"How do you feel when you come to your alma mater?"

Fang Ze coughed lightly, and said, "I don't have any thoughts."

He has never really studied in this school, so how can he feel anything.

"You are forgetting your roots."

Luo Bixin laughed.

"No."

Fang Ze said solemnly: "Sincere and majestic, encourage learning and practice, I remember the school motto."

Luo Bixin raised his eyes and saw the eight characters shining brightly above the office building in front of him.

"It really is."

"Not bad."

Luo Bixin applauded Fang Ze.

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"necessary."

Afterwards, Luo Bixin pointed to the big school badge above, and said, "What kind of plant is that?"

Following the direction pointed by Luo's pen core, Fang Ze looked up and replied, "Cedar."

"It symbolizes Yangda's indomitable spirit."

"Oh."

Luo Bixin nodded. Under the cedar, 190 was written.

Estimated to be the establishment time of Yang University.

When he came to the office building, Luo Bixin said as he walked, "Do you still remember the principal's office?"

Fang Ze shook his head: "I don't remember, I haven't been here before."