Chapter 587: Site inspection

Seeing a big man Hu Jianhua sitting on a pile of smelly garbage, tears filled his eyes, which made people feel sad.
"How can I catch the child in this swamp?"
"Don't worry, I'll help you." Li Yuantai said, with a sword finger, he was trying to use a technique to pull the child out of the mud.
Gao Peng stepped forward to stop, "Brother Yuantai, absolutely must not, this child died violently. In my opinion, let's not move the corpse or walk around at will, so as not to damage the scene. Let's wait for the police to investigate and collect evidence. ."
Li Yuantai said, "Okay, then let's wait for the police. I will take Mitsi first and let Mision rest." After that, chanting the curse, Mision still turned into a paper-cut puppy, lying down Li Yuantai's palm, Li Yuantai put the puppy back in his sleeve.
Hu Jianhua nodded, "Also, the murderer must be found, otherwise my child will not be able to catch his eyes."
Celluloid said, "Yeah, we can call Ye Tian, ​​the leader of the special case team, and then we can see Detective Ye again."
Before everyone agreed, she immediately dialed Ye Tian's cell phone, "Detective Ye? We found a corpse in a landfill on the outskirts of the city, please come over immediately."
After hanging up the phone, Celluloid frowned, "Could it be that Detective Ye has always spoken in such a simple and neat manner, never procrastinating?"
Dumb said, "What did he say?"
Celluloid said, "He only said four words together-I will be there soon."
I snorted, "What's so strange, people are busy investigating cases every day, it's very hard, you think you are all like you, so carefree."
We stood in the stinking garbage dump against the scorching sun. We had to stand where we were due to fear of destroying the scene. The depressed mood can be imagined, especially the smell of all kinds of garbage in the field is exposed to the hot sun.
Although we didn't want to stay in this dirty and smelly place, when we thought of the corpse of a child in the mud next to us, all the depression was wiped out.
Hu Jianhua knelt by the side of the smelly water ditch, staring at the pale little hand that was out of the water, tears streaming down his eyes.
"My child, which hurt you? If you let Dad know who he is, Dad will never spare him lightly."
About an hour later, two police cars roared in one after another.
The police car stopped in front of us, and Ye Tian and Zhuang Mengdie jumped out of the car and walked towards us. Behind them, forensic doctor He Chuyao and three criminal policemen followed.
Celluloid pouted, "I said it was coming soon, but it took an hour to arrive. What's the speed?"
Ye Tiandao, "Miss, this is the outskirts of the city, we rushed over from the city. It is still the rush hour of traffic, this speed is already very fast."
Celluloid said, "Where is your cat? I want to see that meow."
Zhuang Mengdie smiled, "Considering that the environment here is too messy, I left it in the office."
Ye Tian coughed and coughed, "Stop teasing the poor, where is the body?"
Zhuang Mengdie said nuancedly, "Here, the middle-aged man kneeling by the side of the ditch is aware that he must be the father of the child. The body must be in the ditch in front of him."
He Chuyao bent down, carefully looked at the rut marks on the ground, and muttered, "There are many footprints and rut marks here."
Ye Tiandao, "Sampling all."
He Chuyao nodded and carefully sampled all the rut marks and footprints on the scene.
Zhuang Mengdie squatted on the ground and looked at the line of footprints on the ground carefully and said, "This set of footprints are obviously the footprints of women's high heels. A woman who loves to wear high heels must be a woman who pays attention to appearance. It is hard to imagine a fashionable woman wearing high heels. Came to such a dirty and messy dump. It seems that this woman who came to the dump is suspicious."
He Chuyao nodded, "I look at it the same way. I have already sampled this set of footprints. Looking at the size of the footprints, her shoe size should be 36 yards."
Ye Tiandao, "Hey, forensic medicine, you have good eyesight. You can know the shoe size just by looking at the footprints."
He Chuyao said, "I watch the scene every day. The size of the shoe size is about the same as I measure it with my hand. The length from my wrist to the is exactly 36 yards in length, so I know it by comparing it with my hand."
Ye Tiandao said, "Well, this is a good way to measure shoe size, I will try it later."
Zhuang Mengdie said, "Your hand is bigger than that of a forensic doctor. The length of your palm is definitely more than 36 yards, so this method is of no use to you."
Ye Tian coughed and coughed, "It doesn't matter, maybe my hand is 37 yards or 38 yards long. This method is equally applicable."
He Chuyao said, "Because there are few people here, and the corpse-throwing behavior happened recently, the rut should be well preserved. Okay, don't follow it, otherwise the footprints will become more chaotic."
Everyone had to stop.
Zhuang Mengdie said, "This is far from the city. To move the corpse, you must have a means of transportation. These rutting marks are probably left by suspected vehicles."
Hu Jianhua, who was kneeling by the ditch, said, "No, my child was not transported over after his death. He was thrown into this swamp and drowned alive."
He Chuyao said in amazement, "How do you know that he was brought here alive? We haven't salvaged him yet for an autopsy?"
Hu Jianhua said, "It was the hag who told me that the hag brought up my son's soul, and my son personally told me that it was a very strong man who forcibly threw him into the swamp. If it weren't for the hag and the little Taoist help , I didn’t even know that my son’s body was here."
Ye Tian, ​​Zhuang Mengdie and Ye Tian were stunned at the same time.
Ye Tian shook his head, "Well, for the time being abandon the idea of ​​scientifically handling the case." Then he waved to the three detectives and said, "Get the child's body up first."
The three detectives nodded and immediately returned to the car to retrieve the salvage tool.
The body was quickly recovered.
It was the corpse of a child, just seven or eight years old. The corpse had been soaked that it was swollen and deformed. The only thing that didn't change much was the little hand that stretched out of the water.
Such a corpse makes people feel sad.
Hu Jianhua knelt before the corpse, crying like a tearful man.
He Chuyao cut open the clothes on the corpse and found multiple bruises on the back and waist of the corpse. When he removed all the clothes on the child, he found that the child's arms, thighs, chest and abdomen were also full of scars.
So he asked, "Do you couple like to hit children?"
Hu Jianhua shook his head, "No, I have never been reluctant to beat a child, and I would just scold him no matter how mischievous, and never beat him."
"Does the child's mother beat the child?"
"No, she never beat him."
"Then these scars must be caused by the murderer beating the child before his death."
Hu Jianhua was even more sad when he heard that, "This murderer is a beast, and even such a small child is willing to torture him."