The Forensic Doctor Better Than a Detective-Chapter 393 - 235: Arrival of the Supervisory Team
"I reckon that since the incident, many people in the logistics department have been gossiping behind the scenes."
"She couldn’t establish herself there."
Mr. Wang sighed, his voice tinged with regret.
Jiang An’s eyes suddenly became serious, his gaze keenly fixed on Mr. Wang, like two burning flames.
"Besides having such a relationship with the director, did Wang Shantao have similar situations with others?"
Mr. Wang frowned, the wrinkles on his forehead deepened like ravines.
He recalled for a long time, his eyes a bit dazed, as if trying hard to dredge up information from the deep sea of his memory.
"This... I’m not really sure."
"Their matter was known only after it blew up."
"If it hadn’t, who would have known."
"Mr. Wang, this case is very important."
"If you hear any rumors, regardless of their truth, let us know."
Jiang An’s tone was earnest, his eyes full of expectation.
Mr. Wang bowed his head, silent.
His hands unconsciously clenched then relaxed, fingers turning white from exertion, as if fiercely struggling internally.
Mr. Qin stepped forward, heavily patting Mr. Wang’s shoulder.
"Mr. Wang, cooperating with the investigation is a duty, and intentionally concealing can have serious legal consequences."
Mr. Wang shivered, like hit by a jolt of electricity.
He nodded hastily.
"Officer, I realize my mistake."
"Actually, just heard some rumors."
"But truth is hard to discern, and afraid of ruining others’ reputations, I didn’t dare say."
Mr. Qin’s gaze softened, spoke earnestly: "Don’t worry."
"We will verify, and investigation materials will be sealed, won’t be disclosed."
On the other side, at the entrance to the urban village.
Mr. Fu stood there, his brows furrowed into the shape of a "川".
Beside him, Zhang’s eyes were wide open, his eyeballs seeming about to pop out, looking at the chaotic path and scattered colorful pipes.
He muttered: "This urban village is really big."
Then, he raised his finger to point above, "Look at the surveillance, the lights aren’t on, probably been broken for a while."
Mr. Fu crossed his arms, nodded solemnly.
"Before coming, confirmed with the traffic bureau, the area is crowded, surveillance is basically unattended."
"Only the HD camera 100 meters from the village entrance is still functional."
Li recalled for a moment, then said: "In my impression, a black car often appears in that surveillance."
Looking at the cluttered, dense self-built houses ahead.
Li felt a tingling sensation on his scalp, grimaced with complaint.
He glanced back at the other four people.
"How are we supposed to do this job!"
"Just us, without even wearing bulletproof vests."
"If the culprit is hiding in the village, we’re in danger."
Mr. Fu glanced over, his gaze landed on the gun at Li’s waist.
Then, he reached out and patted it, the palm hitting the gun with a "bang" sound.
"What’s there to fear? We’ve all practiced our shooting skills."
"Every year during the police target practice, we score above 90."
"Our guns have 12 bullets."
"If a suspect really rushes out, could you miss even a single shot?"
Li chuckled, scratched his head.
"Mr. Fu, I didn’t mean that."
"I meant maybe we should call in the SWAT team for a sweep, more cautious."
Mr. Fu pondered for a moment, slightly shook his head.
"We’re wearing plain clothes now."
"Let’s stroll around the village first, call for support if we find any suspicious vehicles."
Colleagues echoed: "Mr. Fu is right."
"We’re clueless now, only know the car came here."
"But there are many exits in the village, must locate the car first, then call for support."
"Alright, let’s do it."
"Go!"
Mr. Fu waved his hand, his arm swung high, drawing a powerful arc in the air.
"Got it!" Li replied, "I want to see if these 12 bullets can come in handy."
The six quickly split into three groups, each cautiously heading in different directions within the village.
Meanwhile, at the foot of Phoenix Mountain.
Li Jian stood tall, meticulously studying the area map in his hands.
His fingers gently traced the contour of the mountains, making a subtle rustling against the paper.
Beside him, Mr. He from the police dog unit also focused on the prominent red mark in the center of the map.
"This is where the body was found."
Li Jian’s voice was low, tone grave.
"The deceased’s arms and lower right limb are missing."
"Manual searching is ineffective, must rely on police dogs to find other parts."
Mr. He frowned tightly, nodded in agreement.
"This area is large, with complex terrain."
"It’s challenging for police dogs to search here, results are uncertain."
Li Jian slightly raised his head, looking at the mountains.
His eyes held concern, as if looking at an insurmountable barrier.
"The forest has many wild animals, the dead’s limbs might be scattered by bites."
"Police dogs have limited tracking time, after too long they might struggle to recognize scents."
Li Jian sighed, said solemnly: "Better if we find them, understandable if not."
Mr. He nodded, then turned around.
Behind them, ten imposing police dogs stood in formation.
The trainers wore long training suits, standing tall, firmly holding the leashes.
"Comrades!"
Mr. He shouted loudly, his voice resounding through the mountains.
"Today, we have a very arduous task to perform."
"We’re searching for the other parts of the body on Phoenix Mountain, mainly the arms and lower limbs."
"So, during the search, please pay attention to anything resembling human bones."
"If you find such items, report immediately."
"All our walkie-talkies are tuned to channel 9735."
Mr. He continued: "If we encounter venomous creatures during the dogs’ search, use the walkie-talkie to call for help immediately."
"Finally, I hope everyone returns safely and triumphantly!"
"Yes!"
The trainers responded in unison, their voices echoing through the mountains, reverberating in the valleys.
The ten police dogs dashed forward like arrows, kicking up dust that lingered in the air.
Li Jian watched the departing dogs, nodded slightly.
He mused: "Dog noses tracking scents are indeed far superior to humans."
He turned to Mr. He, softly asked: "What do you think are the chances this time?"
Mr. He grinned, pulling out two cigarettes, giving one to Li Jian.
He lit one for himself, took a deep drag, the smoke slowly exhaled through his nose.
"Hard to say!"
"Sometimes, just like humans, dogs need a bit of luck."
Meanwhile, at the entrance of Jiangcheng City Public Security Bureau.
Mr. Ma stood straight, solemnly, leading a group including the political department director and publicity department director, quietly waiting.
The breeze swept past, gently fluttering the corners of clothes, yet couldn’t dissipate the gravity on everyone’s face.
At 10:40 AM, a car with Dragon A plate slowly approached, steadily parked at the entrance.
The car door opened, two leaders in white shirts stepped out.
Mr. Ma’s eyes lit up, he briskly moved forward, a wide smile on his face.
"Mr. Bai, Mr. Yang, welcome to Jiangcheng for guidance!"
Mr. Bai smiled warmly, shook hands eagerly: "Mr. Ma, long time no see, it’s been five years!"
Mr. Yang had a deep gaze and cold demeanor, nodded slightly, considered as a greeting.
Mr. Ma sidestepped, raised his hand with an elegant upward curve, motioning them to proceed.
"Both directors, let’s take a rest in the meeting room, the tea’s ready."
Led by the guide, everyone walked into the meeting room.
Inside the meeting room, the air was filled with the aroma of tea.
A large conference table had ten sets of files laid out.
The old exterior of the files exuded a mysterious oppressive aura.
After Mr. Bai and Mr. Yang sat down, Mr. Ma stood at the table.
He respectfully reported: "Thank you both for visiting the city bureau."
"These are the unsolved murder cases of Jiangcheng to date."
"There are a total of 10 cold cases!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the directors’ keen eyes like hawks, were locked onto the pile of file boxes.
