Chapter 636 New Discoveries
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Dan Jian Ting Chao
"First scene?"
Han Dawei was slightly taken aback, and thought deeply: "Perhaps this is possible, if your speculation yesterday is true... However, so far, we have no relevant evidence, such as blood stains, or traces of a fight... The forensic doctor also said that the cause of Hui Hai's death was indeed pierced through the head by the palm of the stone Buddha!"
When the special case team first arrived in Fengtian, they conducted a comprehensive appraisal of the traces in the meditation room.
The traces of the three monks Huihai, Yuanwu and Zhichen were left in the two rooms inside and outside the meditation room, but in the secret room, there were only monk Huihai himself, and others who did not belong to everyone in Lingtai Temple. A little skin or hair tissue, preliminary identification, these all belonged to different women.
These traces confirmed from the side, the authenticity of the phone numbers of those pimps and women who lost their feet in Monk Hui Hai's mobile phone, but they could not prove other things.
It has been about half a year since the case started. Whether it is the Fengtian City Bureau or the special case team, they have done the related work to the extreme.
Liu Fusheng walked around the meditation room several times, sometimes stopping, sometimes frowning and meditating, or discussing issues with the task force.
Because the work was carried out very meticulously before, many of Liu Fusheng's questions could be answered immediately by the task force.
"Okay, let's change places."
Liu Fusheng walked out of the room calmly, raised his legs and walked towards Yuanwu and Zhichen's meditation room.
The evidence he collected here is enough to push the case further.
……
The meditation room of the two monks on the opposite side is obviously much dilapidated. Whether it is bedding or daily necessities, they are very shabby and have a sense of age. It can be seen that the old and the young are indeed in a state of "asceticism" every day!
The room was dilapidated, with drafts leaking from all sides, and the door rattled.
Liu Fusheng walked around in this room as well, looked at it for a long time, his face was expressionless, and he didn't say anything.
Everyone in the task force stared at him, hoping that he would gain something.
At noon, it's time to eat.
Zhang Mingliang quietly touched Shen Qingqing's arm, and asked in a low voice, "Qingqing, do you think Detective Liu has gained anything this morning?"
"How do I know?" Shen Qingqing shook her head and said.
Zhang Mingliang wondered: "Aren't you an expert in micro-expression? He observes the meditation room, and you observe him. He has gained something. Surely you can see it?"
Shen Qingqing rolled his eyes at him and said: "Micro-expressions are not mind-reading skills! I can only judge other people's true inner thoughts based on their subconscious micro-expressions... Liu Fusheng's palace is very deep, and he responds calmly to whatever happens to him. Even if this kind of person finds a clue, he will definitely not be surprised. Just wait patiently!"
Zhang Mingliang sighed and said, "I'm hungry. It's already dinner time, and we're still wandering around here! I think if he finds a clue, he will definitely tell us. If you didn't see it, it proves that he wandered around in the morning!"
When the two were talking, Liu Fusheng had already left the meditation room of the two monks, and walked towards the row of side rooms on the right, which was used as a warehouse.
Zhang Mingliang leaned over and said, "Brother Liu, there are some rags inside, nothing to see, or else, let's go eat something first?"
Liu Fusheng looked up at the sun and said: "It's already noon, you guys go to eat first, I'll take a walk for a while, I'm used to going to the scene first, and then do other things!"
"If you don't eat, we will definitely starve."
Zhang Mingliang glanced at Qin Guang, the group leader, and muttered in a low voice.
Qin Guang came over, patted Zhang Mingliang on the shoulder and said, "Young man, you are so hungry, why don't you go eat first, and I will accompany Detective Liu to continue investigating the scene... Cases are often changing rapidly, and there are other work arrangements in the afternoon. For Yuan Wu, Zhichen, Li Fu and Shan Meijuan, Li Ershuan and the others, we have to conduct a second inquiry, which is also manual work!"
"Hehe, it's okay, we young people can stand it."
Zhang Mingliang retreated angrily.
At the same time, Han Dawei, the deputy team leader, had already stepped forward and pushed open the warehouse door with both hands!
call!
As the mountain wind blew, a stale smell came over us immediately!It seems that something is moldy in the warehouse!
Shen Qingqing quickly pinched her nose and took two steps back.
Liu Fusheng also looked at Han Dawei with a questioning look.
Han Dawei said: "Monk Yuanwu likes to do carpentry work. The piles in the warehouse are all the tools and materials they used when they were carpenters! Maybe these woods have not been taken care of by anyone, and they have become damp and moldy!"
As he spoke, he casually turned on the incandescent lamp in the warehouse.
Liu Fusheng saw that there were indeed a lot of wood in the warehouse, as well as some tools for carpentry... The most things were some square wooden boxes, the kind used as flower pots at the Li Fu couple's house at the foot of the mountain!
"What are these boxes for?" Liu Fusheng asked casually.
Qin Guang said, "I asked Yuanwu, and these wooden boxes were the molds he used to make the adobes! The gable of Lingtai Temple collapsed, and they had no money to buy bricks, so they had to find a way to make some adobes, that is, adobe bricks made of loess, crushed wheat straw, and wheat bran. They could barely repair the gable! In addition, their beds and stoves were also built with bricks and stones, and they also used this kind of adobes at ordinary times!"
While speaking, Qin Guang picked up a piece of adobe from the wall and handed it to Liu Fusheng.
Liu Fusheng took the adobe and took a look. The size really fit the wooden box. It was not as hard as the red bricks fired by regular rotary kilns on the market, but it could still be used barely. It was indeed a way to save money.
"There are too many molds!" Liu Fusheng looked at the corner of the warehouse, piled up like a hill, and said as he took off the adobe molds.
Qin Guang said: "Indeed, Yuan Wu said that after seeing this thing, Li Fu and Shan Meijuan and his wife felt that if they added a bottom plate, it could be used as a flowerpot! So they asked Yuan Wu for some and paid some money... Yuan Wu thought that doing this could save money, so he did a lot with Zhi Chen... Unexpectedly, Li Fu and his wife couldn't get these, so they had to put them in the warehouse temporarily. I think the old monk is already a little confused!"
Liu Fusheng nodded, and walked to the depths of the warehouse. There are some wooden boards of different sizes, and there are even a few wooden shelves beside them.
Liu Fusheng walked to the wooden shelf, squinted his eyes for a closer look, then turned and walked out of the warehouse.
Shen Qingqing was beside her, seeing his expression, couldn't help but her eyes brighten.
"Liu Fusheng should have discovered something!"
Shen Qingqing quietly grabbed Zhang Mingliang's clothes and whispered.
Han Dawei was slightly taken aback, and thought deeply: "Perhaps this is possible, if your speculation yesterday is true... However, so far, we have no relevant evidence, such as blood stains, or traces of a fight... The forensic doctor also said that the cause of Hui Hai's death was indeed pierced through the head by the palm of the stone Buddha!"
When the special case team first arrived in Fengtian, they conducted a comprehensive appraisal of the traces in the meditation room.
The traces of the three monks Huihai, Yuanwu and Zhichen were left in the two rooms inside and outside the meditation room, but in the secret room, there were only monk Huihai himself, and others who did not belong to everyone in Lingtai Temple. A little skin or hair tissue, preliminary identification, these all belonged to different women.
These traces confirmed from the side, the authenticity of the phone numbers of those pimps and women who lost their feet in Monk Hui Hai's mobile phone, but they could not prove other things.
It has been about half a year since the case started. Whether it is the Fengtian City Bureau or the special case team, they have done the related work to the extreme.
Liu Fusheng walked around the meditation room several times, sometimes stopping, sometimes frowning and meditating, or discussing issues with the task force.
Because the work was carried out very meticulously before, many of Liu Fusheng's questions could be answered immediately by the task force.
"Okay, let's change places."
Liu Fusheng walked out of the room calmly, raised his legs and walked towards Yuanwu and Zhichen's meditation room.
The evidence he collected here is enough to push the case further.
……
The meditation room of the two monks on the opposite side is obviously much dilapidated. Whether it is bedding or daily necessities, they are very shabby and have a sense of age. It can be seen that the old and the young are indeed in a state of "asceticism" every day!
The room was dilapidated, with drafts leaking from all sides, and the door rattled.
Liu Fusheng walked around in this room as well, looked at it for a long time, his face was expressionless, and he didn't say anything.
Everyone in the task force stared at him, hoping that he would gain something.
At noon, it's time to eat.
Zhang Mingliang quietly touched Shen Qingqing's arm, and asked in a low voice, "Qingqing, do you think Detective Liu has gained anything this morning?"
"How do I know?" Shen Qingqing shook her head and said.
Zhang Mingliang wondered: "Aren't you an expert in micro-expression? He observes the meditation room, and you observe him. He has gained something. Surely you can see it?"
Shen Qingqing rolled his eyes at him and said: "Micro-expressions are not mind-reading skills! I can only judge other people's true inner thoughts based on their subconscious micro-expressions... Liu Fusheng's palace is very deep, and he responds calmly to whatever happens to him. Even if this kind of person finds a clue, he will definitely not be surprised. Just wait patiently!"
Zhang Mingliang sighed and said, "I'm hungry. It's already dinner time, and we're still wandering around here! I think if he finds a clue, he will definitely tell us. If you didn't see it, it proves that he wandered around in the morning!"
When the two were talking, Liu Fusheng had already left the meditation room of the two monks, and walked towards the row of side rooms on the right, which was used as a warehouse.
Zhang Mingliang leaned over and said, "Brother Liu, there are some rags inside, nothing to see, or else, let's go eat something first?"
Liu Fusheng looked up at the sun and said: "It's already noon, you guys go to eat first, I'll take a walk for a while, I'm used to going to the scene first, and then do other things!"
"If you don't eat, we will definitely starve."
Zhang Mingliang glanced at Qin Guang, the group leader, and muttered in a low voice.
Qin Guang came over, patted Zhang Mingliang on the shoulder and said, "Young man, you are so hungry, why don't you go eat first, and I will accompany Detective Liu to continue investigating the scene... Cases are often changing rapidly, and there are other work arrangements in the afternoon. For Yuan Wu, Zhichen, Li Fu and Shan Meijuan, Li Ershuan and the others, we have to conduct a second inquiry, which is also manual work!"
"Hehe, it's okay, we young people can stand it."
Zhang Mingliang retreated angrily.
At the same time, Han Dawei, the deputy team leader, had already stepped forward and pushed open the warehouse door with both hands!
call!
As the mountain wind blew, a stale smell came over us immediately!It seems that something is moldy in the warehouse!
Shen Qingqing quickly pinched her nose and took two steps back.
Liu Fusheng also looked at Han Dawei with a questioning look.
Han Dawei said: "Monk Yuanwu likes to do carpentry work. The piles in the warehouse are all the tools and materials they used when they were carpenters! Maybe these woods have not been taken care of by anyone, and they have become damp and moldy!"
As he spoke, he casually turned on the incandescent lamp in the warehouse.
Liu Fusheng saw that there were indeed a lot of wood in the warehouse, as well as some tools for carpentry... The most things were some square wooden boxes, the kind used as flower pots at the Li Fu couple's house at the foot of the mountain!
"What are these boxes for?" Liu Fusheng asked casually.
Qin Guang said, "I asked Yuanwu, and these wooden boxes were the molds he used to make the adobes! The gable of Lingtai Temple collapsed, and they had no money to buy bricks, so they had to find a way to make some adobes, that is, adobe bricks made of loess, crushed wheat straw, and wheat bran. They could barely repair the gable! In addition, their beds and stoves were also built with bricks and stones, and they also used this kind of adobes at ordinary times!"
While speaking, Qin Guang picked up a piece of adobe from the wall and handed it to Liu Fusheng.
Liu Fusheng took the adobe and took a look. The size really fit the wooden box. It was not as hard as the red bricks fired by regular rotary kilns on the market, but it could still be used barely. It was indeed a way to save money.
"There are too many molds!" Liu Fusheng looked at the corner of the warehouse, piled up like a hill, and said as he took off the adobe molds.
Qin Guang said: "Indeed, Yuan Wu said that after seeing this thing, Li Fu and Shan Meijuan and his wife felt that if they added a bottom plate, it could be used as a flowerpot! So they asked Yuan Wu for some and paid some money... Yuan Wu thought that doing this could save money, so he did a lot with Zhi Chen... Unexpectedly, Li Fu and his wife couldn't get these, so they had to put them in the warehouse temporarily. I think the old monk is already a little confused!"
Liu Fusheng nodded, and walked to the depths of the warehouse. There are some wooden boards of different sizes, and there are even a few wooden shelves beside them.
Liu Fusheng walked to the wooden shelf, squinted his eyes for a closer look, then turned and walked out of the warehouse.
Shen Qingqing was beside her, seeing his expression, couldn't help but her eyes brighten.
"Liu Fusheng should have discovered something!"
Shen Qingqing quietly grabbed Zhang Mingliang's clothes and whispered.
