The taxi driver was trembling and was about to rush over to see his car. Before he got close, he was pulled by the police officer next to him: "The technician is still checking!"

"examine?"

The driver was stunned and asked subconsciously: "Is that thief falling into my car?...Comrade police, you have to catch this thief. I bought this car for more than 100,000 yuan!"

"Relax, he can't run away!" Huo Zhiyong hugged his arms, his voice very firm.

Perhaps because he felt the depression in the air, the taxi driver pursed his mouth and did not ask much, but just walked around the car, judging whether the car could be repaired.

However, when he walked to the rear of the car and saw the terrifying female corpse, the driver was like a frightened baboon, pedaling his feet and leaning back, rolling and crawling to push himself far away, shouting in horror: "This! This! This thing, my god, this is not mine! I have never seen it before!"

Police officers from Beijing North Branch pulled the taxi driver up from the ground: "Lao Liu, are you sure this is your car?"

"Absolutely, sure!"

The taxi driver Lao Liu touched his chest and his face was pale, as if he would 'down' at any time if he couldn't get up in one breath: "The cracked piece on the right side of the front bumper was something I accidentally bumped before."

"Do you still remember what was the specific mileage when your car was stolen?" Huo Zhiyong asked.

Lao Liu was confused and thought for a moment, saying, "It's about 30,000, more than 37,000 kilometers, not much more... Alas, I've run so many roads, and now there are people in the car again. Who dares to drive it? I can't even sell it!"

Not to mention the driver Lao Liu talked to himself, after the technician inspected the inside and outside of the car, he only found a spare car key with plastic burned and deformed. As for the others, nothing was found.

After waiting for a while, Uncle Liu, the forensic doctor from Fangxing Branch, finally came with someone. After the preliminary autopsy, the situation was basically the same as Xiao Ran's judgment, but the specific situation will be concluded after further dissection.

The forensic doctor carefully put the body into the body bag and then sent it to the funeral home for an autopsy. After the body was removed, the technician raised the ultraviolet light and began to inspect the space in the trunk.

Huo Zhiyong was asking someone to inform the police station in this jurisdiction to visit residents near the parking lot. The key point was whether the public had seen the suspect before and after the car was burned.

Xiao Ran walked to the fuel tank refueling port, dialed the fuel tank cover that had not been closed, then turned on the strong light flashlight and bent down.

"What are you looking at?" Tang Gaoyuan came over and asked.

Xiao Ran pointed to the slightly deformed alloy oil receiving port and a scratch diagonally below the right side of the oil receiving port, and looked up at the taxi driver Lao Liu, "Master Liu, take a look. This oil receiving port has scratches here. Did you have it before you threw the car?"

Lao Liu had almost recovered at this time. He walked over and took a look, then shook his head and said, "No, this must be the one who stole my car! I usually drive carefully!"

Xiao Ran nodded and was about to speak when a police officer next to him suddenly shouted loudly: "Captain Huo, you have discovered it!"

Upon hearing this, everyone around him surrounded him, and Huo Zhiyong hurriedly asked, "What did you find?"

The technician held the bag in one hand and pinched a lighter in the other, and quickly said: "This bag has been pressed under the body, but it is not certain which deceased belongs to. However, in this bag, we found a lighter with the 'Lechao Entertainment Club' printed on it, and we suspected that the deceased should have had all the intersection with this club before his death."

"I know, I know this entertainment club!"

As soon as the technician finished speaking, Lao Liu, a taxi driver who was about to leave, immediately shouted: "This club is on Tuanxing Road, Beijing North District, where did I attract customers!"

A lost car in Beijing North District, an entertainment club in Beijing North District.

Looking at the handbag and lighter in the self-sealed bag, Huo Zhiyong immediately said: "The technicians continued to stay and check. After that, they called someone to take the car back to the criminal police team. The rest of them got in the car and went to this entertainment club with me. Where could anyone know the identity of the victim!"

"clear!"

Time was tight, and the group walked out of the parking lot one after another. Xiao Ran continued to follow Huo Zhiyong and said, "Captain Huo, there is another clue. I want to tell you, maybe you can get the suspect's appearance characteristics."

"Hmm? What clue?" Huo Zhiyong stopped immediately. If he could know the suspect's appearance, the investigation would be much easier.

Xiao Ran pointed to the fuel tank cover of the rental car and briefly explained the situation: "We had previously judged that the suspect was short of money. Therefore, I think that when the suspect was refueling the car, he was likely to take advantage of the gas station staff being unprepared and saw that the fuel was about to fill up, so he started the car and ran out without paying money.

However, the oil gun had not been pulled out at that time, so the gas outlet was damaged. So I think we should focus on the gas station. If we can accurately find the gas station where the suspect had refueled, perhaps the gas station staff had seen the suspect's appearance!"

Huo Zhiyong rubbed his cold hands: "Okay, get in the car first, leave this matter to me! I immediately contacted the Municipal Bureau and asked the Municipal Bureau to mobilize the police force in the city to visit all the gas stations in the city!"

Xiao Ran nodded and followed Tang Gaoyuan into the car. Then several police cars headed straight to Lechao Entertainment Club.

It was nearly ten o'clock in the evening, and the police car parked at the door of Lechao Entertainment Club. The location of this entertainment club was a bit remote. Although it looked very ordinary on the outside, it had a unique atmosphere inside.

The first floor lobby of the club is somewhat similar to a bar. It is the golden business hours of such places. The hall is full of lights and wine, smoke, and the explosive sound and crazy guests form a corner of the intoxicating city.

Next to the hall is a spiral staircase. Up to the second floor is an ordinary private room, and on the third floor, the signboard is a VIP private room, which is somewhat similar to KTV.

Next to the ladder, a female manager in professional clothes was leading two rows of princesses in short skirts and shorts, waiting for customers to choose.

Huo Zhiyong frowned and led everyone over with a calm face. When he saw someone coming, the manager immediately showed his most professional smile: "Do you guys, do you want a private room?"

"Police! Call your boss out!" Huo Zhiyong was too lazy to listen to the manager's nonsense, showed his ID, and his tone was unquestionable.

Seeing the two golden characters "Public Security", the manager's face changed a little, and he hurriedly led his group to the office to find the boss.

The club owner was a middle-aged fat man with a bald head. He greeted everyone with a smile on his face and poured water and cigarettes: "Do you all the police officers from which unit? What's the point of doing?

To be honest, I have been in this market for five or six years, and I have complete certificates and licenses. It is completely legally operated. From the opening of the business, I have never even had a fight in this market!"

"We are not here to check your license in this club."

A police officer said, "We are from Fangxing District Criminal Police Brigade. You are looking for someone. I hope you can cooperate with me!"

When the boss of this club heard that it was from Fangxing Branch, his originally enthusiastic fat face suddenly became cold and forced to deal with the crowd for a few words. Then he answered a phone call, apologized to everyone, and left the office with his cell phone and disappeared again.

"Haha, it's because we can't control this jurisdiction, so we will change our face immediately!" Tang Gaoyuan said with a sneer.

Xiao Ran spread his hands, and the truth was that. If you can't control this, people will naturally be too lazy to take care of it.

Huo Zhiyong snorted, picked up his cell phone and called.

Not long after, a princess with heavy makeup broke into the office: "Manager, the manager is not good, there are many policemen outside, blocking the door!"
Chapter completed!