Chapter 347 It’s time to add fuel to the fire. Su Ming takes out the video of little Morgan being ab

The ring is not the main clue for judgment.

The traces left on the ring due to daily life are the key to verifying the identity.

Su Ming's seemingly casual words undoubtedly made Old Morgan stunned for a moment, but he also reacted immediately.

He reached out again and picked up the tweezers in the iron plate, picked up the sterling silver ring engraved with the English letter J, and squinted his eyes to observe carefully.

On this sterling silver ring, you can vaguely see a few traces of wear and tear, as well as obvious traces of being burned by flames.

Although Old Morgan does not understand criminal investigation technology, he is already in his seventies and knows how to use life experience to verify the results.

While observing this sterling silver ring, Old Morgan also looked at the platinum ring on his hand.

This platinum ring was made by a world-renowned craftsman to commemorate his fifty years of love with his old partner. He has been wearing it on his hand since then, and it has been three years now.

Usually, when he doesn't need to work much, let alone do any heavy physical work, the wear and tear on the ring is very serious.

This shows that...in daily life, even if you take good care of it, as long as you wear a ring for a long time, it is bound to have various kinds of wear and tear.

Then, Old Morgan compared the sterling silver ring on the tweezers with the ring he was wearing in detail, and he could already see very clearly...

The wear marks on this sterling silver ring were not very deep, at least there were no signs of long-term wear and tear after being worn for several years, and even some signs of short-term human factors could be seen.

At this moment.

Old Morgan's face became completely gloomy, and he finally understood...how big the gap between this group of NYPD trash and the Dragon Country police was.

This group of trash, after finding the unidentified body.

The first thing they did was not to try to determine the identity as much as possible, but to call themselves early in the morning for fear that someone would take the credit.

And with extremely simple logic, they believed that the body was the punk man who killed Little Morgan.

If they could check the sterling silver ring, judge and analyze the degree of wear and tear, and use their brains a little and carefully check the surveillance around the bar, they would probably not draw such a conclusion so easily.

Can this New York policeman who treats it like a child's play and only wants to please himself really find the murderer who killed Morgan?

You have to know.

According to the analysis of the data found earlier, the leader of the drug trafficking organization who fled to the United States must have extremely rich and outstanding criminal skills.

It is impossible to establish such a large drug trafficking organization in Longguo and hide it for so many years without being discovered without real skills.

Once he chooses to assist the punk man, can these rubbish in the New York Police Department really find him?

Thinking of this.

Old Morgan's face has become more and more gloomy.

Because, judging from Walker's performance today, if you want to put your hopes on him, it is better to pray that the punk man will surrender directly, and the possibility may be a little greater.

At the same time, in Old Morgan's heart, he has already had a special idea of ​​inviting the Longguo police to come to assist, but now... since he just said that there are two days left, it is not easy to change his statement suddenly.

After thinking seriously for a moment, he spoke slowly to the phone.

"I understand."

"It seems that the owner of this body is not the punk man, but someone else. It seems that your ability to solve cases is as good as I know."

"I will seriously consider the proposal you mentioned earlier. Let's leave it at that for now."

Just when Old Morgan was about to hang up the phone.

Su Ming's words, as if everything was under control, sounded again.

"Okay, President Morgan, then I look forward to your next call."

"I believe...if you can agree to my proposal, this is definitely a win-win choice."

"Then, I have another video to send you, which should make it easier for you to make a choice."

"At the same time, I also think...it may give you a deeper understanding of the murderer."

After that.

Su Ming took the initiative to hang up the phone, and it seemed that he had no intention of explaining the content of the video in detail.

Old Morgan, who is still in the forensic identification room, frowned in confusion, obviously not knowing what related videos the Longguo police had sent.

But in any case, if there are more clues, it will also help to find the punk man as soon as possible.

After handing the phone to the secretary beside him.

Old Morgan looked at Sheriff Walker, who was keeping silent and didn't dare to speak, and threw the tweezers and ring in his hand into the iron plate, questioning expressionlessly.

"Sheriff Walker."

"Can you take a look at the sterling silver ring in the iron plate? The wear marks on it are almost brand new. Could it be that the punk man has worn this ring for more than half a year?"

"With so many years of experience in handling cases, don't you know that wearing a ring will cause some wear no matter how well you protect it? The degree of wear is related to the year it is worn."

"If you have carefully analyzed the video I sent you, I think you would not ignore the ring on the punk man's hand."

"But you didn't see it, and even took off the ring, and didn't use the wear marks on it in time to determine the identity of the body."

"I don't think it's because of insufficient criminal investigation knowledge, but you, Walker... didn't take my words to heart at all. You just wanted to find a corpse to cover up, and you never thought about really looking for the murderer."

"It seems that it is necessary to consider proposing to the Governor of New York that some people may not be suitable for the position of sheriff."

As soon as these words came out.

Sheriff Walker's face changed drastically, and he no longer thought about how to defend himself. He immediately showed a pleading expression and issued a military order.

"President Morgan."

"I admit, I admit that I failed to do my job this time, I was not careful enough, I wanted to solve your problems too much, and I wanted to find the murderer who killed Master Morgan as soon as possible."

"But please believe me, please believe me again."

"Within two days, I will definitely be able to find the current hidden punk man or confirm the identity of this body within two days."

"President Morgan, please believe the New York Police Department again..."

Before Walker finished speaking.

Old Morgan's private mobile phone suddenly received a notification sound of receiving a new email.

The secretary standing next to him did not wait for Walker to finish speaking, and directly handed the phone to Old Morgan.

As a secretary who had served Old Morgan for many years, he knew very well... Compared to listening to Walker's worthless promise, Old Morgan now wanted to see the new video sent by the Longguo police more.

Raised his hand to signal Walker to stop talking.

Old Morgan took the private phone handed over by the secretary and clicked to play the latest video received.

"Bang--"

An extremely clear kicking sound came out first.

Then.

The picture clearly showed that Little Morgan was kicked to the ground, and was forcibly pulled up by those men, and knelt on the ground with his head down. In front of him was J with a hideous smile and a cruel look on his face......