The police were divided into two groups.

The whole group focused on checking Hu Guang's identity and background and interpersonal relationships, and further verified even if he was close to those people.

The other person is the team led by Zhong Tianzheng.

Hu Guang's case will be left to Zhong Tianzheng to follow up with full authority.

In addition to him, the team members also included Ao Xiang and Yan Zhaoxing, a enthusiastic citizen who helped.

Um...

It seems a little less.

However, this does not hinder the progress of the case.

Given that Yan Zhaoxing put forward key opinions on the turning point of the case, he focused on referring to his opinions when tracing the third person behind the scenes.

"Just seeing this set of carved utensils, I can guess the clues of the case, and Hu Guang's identity is self-defeating."

Yan Zhaoxing glanced at the set of carving knives placed in front of him, and couldn't help but shake his head: "Tsk tsk, like me, I think it would be a pity not to be a policeman."

"Pooh."

Zhong Tianzheng didn't spoil him at all: "You brag about it, you are the best in the world. Can you doubt his fake identity just by using this set of knives?"

"Make a bet?"

Yan Zhaoxing looked at him squintedly and said disdainfully: "If I win, you can treat me to dinner."

"Okay."

Zhong Tian is waiting for the following text.

"Look at these carving knives, although there are obvious signs of use, whether it is the wooden handle of the knife or the natural erosion of the knife rod, it shows that this is a thing that has only been used for a short time."

Faced with Yan Zhaoxing's explanation, Zhong Tianzheng held the carving knife in his hand and looked at it carefully: "What's the solution?"

According to common sense, isn’t normal traces of use normal?

"It may be like this, but for a master carving master, carving knives are equivalent to the arms that extend out of themselves. Generally speaking, they will not be replaced easily at all, because every work may be different because of the different feel of the carving knives."

"The importance of this thing is just like the police paying attention to their own gun matching, soldiers paying attention to their rifles, and soldiers paying attention to the military flag and national flag." Yan Zhaoxing flipped the carving knife and pointed to the wooden hilt: "According to common sense, the hilt of this carving knife should be as smooth as patina, not just a normal trace of use now."

“Paste?”

Ah Xiang blinked her curious big eyes, obviously not understanding.

"This thing is not easy to explain. For example, rural farmers use sickles every day. The handle must be very smooth. No matter what he uses the sickle, the blade is dirty but the blade is always very bright."

Yan Zhaoxing no longer looked at this set of knives: "A good carving technique can definitely not be practiced in one day or two, a year or two, and a carving master cannot be achieved overnight. It must be achieved through countless practices. To be honest, I am very curious now who this person is?"

Ah Xiang asked, "How do you find this person?"

"That's your policeman's business. I'm only responsible for verifying the direction of the investigation. If you come, remember to invite the rest of the matter." Yan Zhaoxing shrugged and said he didn't know: "By the way, I think this person is at least 40 years old, and young people don't have such good handicrafts."

"Also, he should be a left-handed player. This can be seen from the bamboo pieces he carved out of the human face, and the overall flow is on the right."

Yan Zhaoxing looked at Zhong Tianzheng with a smile: "How about it, are the clues I provide enough for a meal?"

"Wait, let's talk about the case when it is settled."

Zhong Tian waved his hand. Now it is not the time to discuss the meal, how should this person be dug out?

After all, there was a clue.

The police focused on older men who had contact with Hu Guang on weekdays.

but.

The reality is far beyond everyone's expectations.

I originally thought.

This person will soon surface, but through investigation, it was found that Hu Guang had very little communication on weekdays, and most of the people who came to play with were suppliers of raw materials and subordinate distributors needed for raising bamboo rats.

In addition to these necessary contacts in his communication, there is no other unnecessary contact.

The police checked his social account and online shopping account, but there were no useful clues.

Even his adoptive parents have never called back, but just send money to their accounts every month.

"Damn it, ruthless! Is this person really ruthless, without any social interaction?"

Yan Zhaoxing only felt that the teeth were a little painful. No clue he provided corresponded to, and it was even more helpful to the case.

When the case came here, it seemed that it had reached a deadlock again.

At the same time.

Songhu District, Shangnan City, a rural house near the border of Shangguan District.

A middle-aged man who was about thirty years old moved a wooden four-legged stool with his back against the doorstep of the main hall.

Middle-aged man first lit a cigarette and took a few sips calmly. Then he slowly opened the small wooden cabinet on one side, meticulously took out a rounded carving knife, spreading them on the small wooden table in front of him like an array.

The hand-paste carving knife appears golden under the fiery sunset. The middle-aged man holds a cigarette and closes his eyes. His rough palms gently stroke each carving knife in front of him, as if he is stroking his own child, with an intoxicated expression.

In the end, he chose a few carving knives and arranged the other carving knives in a very ritual sense, just like an audience.

After doing these preparations, the middle-aged man bent down and took out a piece of wood from the small wooden cabinet.

If Yan Zhaoxing is here, his eyes will definitely lit up. This is a rare piece of Hainan purple pineapple, and it is made of the best oily pear in the sea yellow, with excellent quality.

This kind of wood has a high density, clear and soft texture, and the carved things are extremely ornamental, but accordingly, it is a bit more difficult to carve.

The middle-aged man spit out the cigarette in his mouth, then took another one, squinted his eyes and looked at the pear in his hand, and kept playing with it and spinning it up with his left hand.

This is his habitual action.

Before starting, smoke a cigarette.

After more than ten seconds.

The middle-aged man reached out to crush the cigarette butt and started to do something.

The oil li began to change in his hands. Although it was about to get dark, middle-aged people were not in a hurry at all. They slowly held the knife in their left hand and continued with each knife, without any confusion.

The passerby greeted her and threw a cigarette over: "Sister Ling, it's rare to see you carve something outside. What can you carve this?"

"nice one."

The middle-aged man, known as Sister Ling, grinned and did not stop in his hand and continued to cut the knife.

The sun sets.

The golden sunlight covered her body and illuminated her face.

On a face covered with wind and frost.

The right eye was suddenly filled with a deep sunken scar.
Chapter completed!