After Cai Liao came out of the intensive care unit, he sat on the bench for a few minutes, breathing deeply. Both Gu Minsheng and Guanmei were waiting for him to speak.
"The injury on her forehead was caused by herself. The doctor put a little glass slag in her wound. It should be to save herself that she hit the glass with her head. There are also on her wrists and ankles. The rope mark was tied up by the murderer during the time she was missing. She also had lacerations in her palm, which should have been caused by escape."
Cai Liao sighed and finished all the information he saw. Because he was afraid, once he stopped, he would need to calm down for a long time before he could speak again.
Then took a cigarette and entered the smoking area.
Gu Minsheng and Guanmei looked at each other, and Gu Minsheng looked at Guanmei carrying a bag. "Tang Huan's?"
Guanmei nodded. "Have you tested the attachments on it?" Guanmei shook her head: "Not yet." As soon as Cai Liao put the cigarette in her mouth, she quickly put it out in the ashtray. Strode to Gu Minsheng: "I went back with Guanmei to conduct laboratory tests on Xiaohuan's clothes, and see if we can find out something from it?"
Gu Minsheng nodded: "Go, I'll send a few people over here, and keep you informed if there is a situation." Cai Liao nodded, stood outside the glass partition, looked at Tang Huan for a few moments, and walked away, watching the beauty tightly. Follow him closely.
Zhu Yu, the elder Yang of Yanggao Village, and more than a dozen villagers were heading towards the'killing ditch' when the phone rang. "Hey, old ginger!"
"How about Lao Zhu, did that person catch?" Jiang Zhong's voice came. Zhu Yu: "Caught it, but we still lack more convincing evidence."
Jiang Zhong: "Oh, I don't seem to be of any help!"
Zhu Yu: "Hey, it's wrong for Jiang to say that! If it weren't for your help, we wouldn't have caught it so soon."
"Did you find the missing one?" Jiang Zhong asked.
Zhu Yu: "I found it, but it's a pity that I am unconscious and there is no way to prove the murderer, otherwise the case will almost be over." Jiang Zhong sighed on the other end of the phone: "It's not bad to be alive. Okay, my car Here, wait for me to come back to Shicheng to have dinner together!"
Zhu Yu's word "good" hadn't been exported yet, and a beep sounded on the phone. Zhu Yu hung up the phone and followed the villagers to move on.
"Lao Yang, is there any place to hide people in this old forest in the'killing ditch'?" Zhu Yu asked.
Old Yang was holding soil smoke in his mouth, and the tobacco in the pipe was inhaling and spitting, sparks lit and dimmed. "In this old forest, no one has been there for many years. Usually when I go to collect firewood, it is also in the forest on the west side of the ditch.
That is the forest where the grandfather and grandson went. In the east forest, no one dared to go to the venomous snakes in summer. As the year grew, no one would go to the forest over there in spring, summer, autumn and winter. It's really hard to tell if there are any Tibetans. "
Zhu Yu sighed: "That piece of wood is too big, and it really takes time to search. Oh, yes, let me ask, is there anyone in your village with the surname Xia?"
Lao Yang shook his head: "In our village, there are many surnames Yang and Gao. There is really no surname Xia." Among the first few people, a man who was almost 50 years old said Lao Yang, "The son-in-law of teacher Gao. The last name is Xia! Does the police officer belong to our village?"
Zhu Yu's eyes lit up: "You talk about his family's situation."
(End of this chapter)