Detective From the Future - Chapter 300

[Two hundred and ninety-five scene]

“Brother Bin, is there any problem?” Zhao Ming asked.

“Do you think this looks like a murder scene?” Han Bin asked.

Tian Li looked at the wall, then stared at the floor for a while, and analyzed, “If it was the scene of a murder, blood might have splattered on the wall, so the suspect scratched the wall and used a calendar to cover it up. The blackened traces should have been left by burning the evidence.”

“What about the body of the deceased?” Zhao Ming asked.

“Other places have weeds, but they are only half a meter high. Only the two-meter square opposite the east house has weeds that are a lot higher, and the nutrients in this place are much higher than other places.” Han Bin turned around and walked into the yard, his eyes fell on the one-meter-high yellow weeds:

“Cao Dalong, has anything been planted in that place before?”

“No.” Cao Dalong shook his head, there was only one tree in the yard. , in the open space in front of the South House, which was later sold by the grandson.

“There is plenty of food in that place, and it is very likely that some kind of animal corpse is buried.” Tian Li murmured and asked, “Has Cao Erhu ever kept pets?”

“That grandson even chopped up his own brother, but he is not a caring person. , I have never raised anything.” Cao Dalong snorted.

Han Bin reached out and patted Zhao Ming’s shoulder: “Young man, don’t watch the fun, let’s work.”

“Okay, exercise in a cold weather, you can eat more at noon.” Zhao Ming saw the wall leaning against the wall. He was holding a shovel and was about to use it when he was stopped by Han Bin.

“Don’t move that shovel, Cao Dalong borrowed one from a neighbor’s house,” Han Bin ordered.

“Hey.” Cao Dalong sighed. No matter how slow he was, he knew that the police would not be idle and dig holes for fun.

Cao Dalong found two shovels, Han Bin and Zhao Ming excavated together, and Tian Li videotaped the whole process.

Han Bin shook his head: “There are traces of fire in the house. I estimate that the items that can prove my identity may have been burned.”

“Then who do you think is buried here?” Zheng Kaixuan said.

“It may be Liang Zhibo, or it may be Cao Erhu himself. Of course, other deceased cannot be ruled out.” Han Bin guessed.

The murderer of the 715 case is probably not the same person. Both of them disappeared after the incident. According to Han Bin’s inference, both of them are very suspected.

Zheng Kaixuan glanced at it, and stood not far away, Cao Dalong, who looked stupid, said, “Notify Liang Zhibo’s family and come over to identify the body.”

“Understood.” Han Bin said.

…

in half an hour.

After the preliminary autopsy was completed, Wu Xia took off her gloves and said, “The corpse is a male deceased, about forty years old, about 175 years old, and has been dead for at least seven or eight years.”

“There is evidence to confirm the identity. Is it?”

Wu Xia spread her hands: “The corpse has been decomposed, leaving only a pile of white bones, and the DNA material cannot be extracted at all, and according to my estimation, the deceased should have no clothes at the beginning, and was wrapped in a piece of cloth. Buried,”

“Are there any features on the bones?” Han Bin asked.

“His left arm should have been fractured.” Wu Xia said.

“Cao Dalong, go and identify it.” Han Bin said.

“Brother, there are only a bunch of bones left, how can I identify it?” Cao Dalong showed a wry smile and took two steps back.

“You are his brother, don’t you know what characteristics he has?” Han Bin asked back.

“If he thought of me as a brother, he wouldn’t have chased me with a sickle back then.”

“Okay, don’t mention what happened back then, go and identify it.” Han Bin said with a stern face.

Cao Dalong took a deep breath, took a few steps forward, glanced at the corpse, and quickly backed back: “I can’t see it, I can’t see it.”

Han Bin frowned: “How tall is Cao Erhu?”

“This I’m not very clear, it’s a little taller than me.” Cao Dalong gestured.

“How tall are you?”

“I’m 1.74, 75.”

“Has Cao Erhu been injured on his arm?”

“I don’t know. He has been in the city since then, and we don’t communicate much. He Did he break his arm or break his leg, he didn’t tell me, and I didn’t pay attention to him.” Cao Dalong snorted.

“Then do you think this corpse is Cao Erhu?”

“I say no…” Cao Dalong said halfway through and changed his mind: “Yes, I think it should be Cao Erhu.”

“Where’s the evidence?” Han Bin asked.

“I feel.”

“You think that when a person dies, the property is yours.” Han Bin snorted coldly.

Cao Dalong showed an embarrassed smile, and the body was dug up in the yard. Regardless of whether it was Cao Erhu himself or Cao Erhu killed someone, he would never come back.

However, as the first heir, the former is more beneficial to him.

“Ding bell bell…” At this moment, Han Bin’s cell phone rang.

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Han Bin took out his mobile phone and saw that it was Li Hui’s call.

Han Bin pressed the answer button: “Hello.”

“Binzi, where are you? You haven’t come back yet.” Li Hui asked.

“We found a body in the yard of Cao Erhu’s house in Li Nan Village,” Han Bin said.

“Damn it, it’s so cool, why didn’t I come across it.” Li Hui was surprised.

“Stop talking nonsense, how’s your investigation going?” Han Bin asked.

“Cao Erhu’s mobile phone has been in use and is currently positioned in the Quancheng area,” said Li Hui.

“So, Cao Erhu is still alive, and it is very likely that Liang Zhibo was killed!” Han Bin guessed.

Li Hui said subconsciously: “It’s no wonder that after so many years of searching, I couldn’t find this grandson. It turned out to be dead.”

[End of this Chapter]