"I found this in Chen Yaozu's trousers..." After receiving Wang Jian's assurance, Peng Hao showed a strange smile, reached out and took out a cigarette case from his jacket pocket.

"What is this?" Wang Jian opened the cigarette case and saw only a few small black particles with irregular shapes. He came closer and smelled it. There was an indescribable strange smell, which was very light.

"Hey, don't lick it, it's rat droppings!" If Wang Jian didn't agree to his suggestion, Peng Hao would have liked to watch him put the rat droppings in his mouth and taste it.

"Rat droppings... Is there rat droppings in Chen Yaozu's trousers?"

Although it was not a disgusting thing, Wang Jian still let go of his hand subconsciously, and then looked suspicious. Not to mention the key members of Antong Machinery Company, even ordinary refugees would not be so miserable that they were covered in rat shit.

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Are there rats in this small building? The answer is yes. Those guys have become more and more rampant since the advent of the new world. There are almost no places they don’t visit. But there are definitely not too many, and they are unlikely to go there exclusively.

He pooped on Chen Yaozu's pants in the bedroom.

"Yes, his trousers are a bit long, so he rolled up the bottom of the trouser legs, and the mouse droppings were wrapped in them. They were still wet! Xiao Liu, bring over the trousers of deceased No. 5...touch them, they are not completely dry yet.

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Peng Hao once again confirmed the names of the small black particles in the cigarette case, and then asked his subordinates to take a pair of jeans and pointed to the folded place of the trousers for Wang Jian to try on himself.

"Do you think this is a coincidence?" Wang Jian not only touched it, but also put the tip of his nose against it and smelled it vigorously. Sure enough, it had a similar smell, but there were more smells that were unclear.

"I didn't have any other ideas at first, but after I found a circle of not-so-severe scratches on Chen Yaozu's ankle, I got some ideas. This kind of scar looked like it was tied up with a rope, and after a long time

Caused by friction. Then could it be that after he was kidnapped, he got here through a way with a lot of rat droppings and a very humid environment, deliberately posed with the person on the bed, and then was executed at close range. If so.

If this is the case, then this case will be even more troublesome. It is obvious that they are trying to frame the case, and they deliberately used the fire to attract so many bystanders... Tsk, tsk, tsk, the water is too deep! The technical department is only responsible for surveying the scene and searching for and identifying physical evidence. As for logic,

It's the job of the Investigation Department to reason about the case, so it's best not to ask me!"

Peng Hao adjusted his glasses, intending to indulge in Sherlock Holmes, but his voice became softer and quieter as he spoke, and in the end he did not dare to reason any more. He shook his head, reiterated the responsibilities of the technical department, and planned to stay out of the matter.

"It makes sense...if I didn't agree to your conditions just now, would I have to hide these pants and the rat shit?"

Wang Jian didn't expect to get an answer from Peng Hao. They were right. If the technical department has done all the work, what's the use of the investigation department? But at this time, he remembered another question, a very critical question.

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"You can't doubt my professional ethics... I can leave it to the next investigation chief!" Peng Hao protested righteously. Seeing that Wang Jian didn't believe it, he had to change the subject and admitted this very serious accusation.

"... Phew, okay, I understand. Thank you for what you just said and for the rat shit. They are all very helpful to me! You go ahead and get busy. I'll talk to the people in the management office first, and then I'll ask the survivors. I guess I asked

It’s all in vain, if they could see the murderer, they would already be dead bodies!”

With such a straightforward answer, if you still can't tell the importance, then your life has been in vain. Thinking that he had just escaped a life-and-death fight with his roommate, Wang Jian felt a sense of exhaustion. No one is not afraid of death, and no one wants to die. Without understanding, everyone rebelled against their relatives.

If even colleagues who have worked together for more than two years and have a tacit understanding of cooperation have to do something behind his back, who can stand on his side to provide help? I am afraid that only a handful of people can stand in a neutral position.

Is it to blame that Peng Hao has no sense of justice? It seems not right. What he just said is right. If even Minister Lin can't handle it, it will be in vain no matter how hard he insists on justice, and he will have no stage to show off.

Keeping Minister Lin's position unshakable not only protects everyone's interests, but also protects the general environment that can barely operate according to rules. It is not for one person, but for everyone.

"Thank you for not doing anything!" When he walked out of the small building, a ray of sunshine came in front of him, which was very dazzling. Wang Jian put his hand to block his eyes and suddenly stopped.

Many years ago, in such weather, I had just finished my military training and was sitting in an armored vehicle to rest. A woman came over and asked why I was training so hard. I answered her that I wanted to take revenge and kill a bad guy.

That woman was Zhou Yuan who saved her from the edge of death. She had not returned to serve in the alliance at that time, but was stationed in the mountains of Huairou with a small group of survivors. After hearing this answer, she certainly knew that she wanted to kill Anyone knows why. I didn’t try to dissuade him, I just told him a story.

The general meaning is that an old lady was sitting on the street to rest and accidentally knocked over her crutch. The last thing an old lady wants to do is to bend down, which is very difficult.

At this time, there happened to be a young man walking aside to wait for the bus, so the old lady wanted the young man to help pick up the crutches. Who knew that the young man didn't pay attention at all, and turned his head away from looking here.

The old lady had no choice but to stand up and bend down with great difficulty to pick up the crutches. At this moment, there was a loud noise from behind. The old lady looked back and immediately broke out in a cold sweat.

The place where he sat just now was covered with broken tiles and soil, and a large flower pot fell from upstairs and hit that spot. If he hadn't gotten up to pick up the crutches, he would have died by now.

The old lady's first reaction was not to rejoice at her good luck today, nor to curse the people upstairs for being so wicked. Instead, she turned around and said to the young man: Thank you for not doing anything!

At that time, she didn't quite understand what this story meant. Zhou Yuan explained that sometimes something seems to be bad for her, but it may turn out to be good, and vice versa.

Before you fully understand whether something is good or bad, it's best not to rush to conclusions. If you really can't figure it out, then it would be most beneficial to do nothing and leave your fate to God.

Despite Zhou Yuan's explanation, I still don't quite understand it. I always feel that this kind of blabbering story is a bit like a monk chanting sutras. It's too idealistic and I don't take it to heart.

But at this moment, the old lady's words to the young man, thank you for not doing anything, seem to be a bit interesting. The current situation is not like the old lady and the young man. No one knows that the flowerpot will fall, and everything will happen. It might be better not to do it.

When Zhou Yuan told this story, I am afraid only she knew whether she meant it this way. But people are like this. As long as they feel that they have figured it out, they will jump over the hurdle in their hearts, and the previous worries will instantly disappear. Drilled.

The same goes for Wang Jian. The ordinary sun now looks more friendly than usual. The sunlight on his face is no longer burning or dazzling. He just feels warm and comfortable.

Of course, Wang Jian doesn't really intend to do anything. The case still needs to be investigated, and that is his job. Just like the old lady has to sit on the street to rest, and the young man has to wait for the bus, the background of the story cannot be removed.

But where should we start the investigation? Questioning the survivors is definitely one aspect, but Wang Jian feels that the chance of getting useful clues from them is low, which is also the prerequisite for their survival.

An in-depth investigation of Antong Machinery Company and Sun Changzhong's transportation company is also considered one aspect. However, Peng Hao's reasoning just now made these two companies seem not to be very important.

Asking the staff of the Ministry of Transport to see if there is anyone inside who is taking risks because of personal vendettas or other interests is of course a must, but the target is obviously not focused. It is enough to leave it to the subordinates to spread the net. You must catch the main ones yourself.

contradiction.

And these few rat droppings and wet trousers should be regarded as unexpected gains. If you can figure out the origin of the rat droppings and the wet musty smell on the pants, you should be able to know how Chen Yaozu entered this farm, and what will happen to the entire farm.
Chapter completed!