Chapter 21 The serial autopsy case(2/2)
"Get out! I'm just fine in my skin, it's because you have an eye problem!"
Ma Xiang doesn't believe it. Is there any problem with his eyes? Can he still not know?
Lan Mu had no choice but to say, "Don't worry, I'll tell you about this in the future."
He interrupted and then asked seriously: "What the hell is going on? Why do we keep it confidential?"
Ma Xiang finally turned his attention back and then said, "Anyway, you know, I'll keep it secret from you as an eyewitness."
He looked into Lan Mu's ear and whispered: "This case of corpse removal has been in one month. This is the fourth case this month. On average, once a week, it is a case of killing people and then throwing them in the trash can. I will know that it is this case again as soon as you say it."
Ma Xiang didn't say much. Lan Mu understood it as soon as he heard it. This little information alone was enough. Just looking at Ma Xiang's anxiety and the police's attention were clear.
"Did you have no clues? It's been more than a month, and you don't even know what the murderer looks like?"
Ma Xiang sighed and replied: "No, the case hall is crazy. We work overtime all kinds of work, and we have squatted in the places where we may commit crimes in the city. We have tried all kinds of stupid methods, but we have no clue."
"And the impact of this case is too bad. There is no progress for another month, so it has been kept confidential?" Lan Mu said.
"Oh... I'll tell you later. Let's protect the scene first." Ma Xiang sighed.
Lan Mu nodded and said, "Can I take photos later?"
Ma Xiang looked at his police colleagues before they arrived, and whispered: "I'll look at him. Our leader is coming later. If you don't have any relationship with him, he will definitely not agree."
"If you want to take a photo, you can take it now! I'll cover it up. Don't spread the material you shot randomly. When the case is solved, you can grab the first-hand post."
Lan Mu expressed his understanding and kicked the garbage truck away and quickly turned on the camera. Because he debugged the new one, he could only take a photo.
Ma Xiang was tall and fat, so he could even let Lan Mu take pictures secretly when he was in a squad.
After Lan Mu recorded it for about three minutes, Ma Xiang shouted anxiously: "Stop shooting, the leader is here!"
After hearing this, Lan Mu immediately packed the machine, stuffed it into his bag, and carried it behind his back, and his movements were neat and neat.
He saw six police cars arrive at the scene, and more than a dozen policemen quickly surrounded the scene and began to disperse the masses.
A person like a leader has dark skin and a tall figure. He has also served as a soldier based on his momentum.
Because Ma Xiang was the first to arrive, the leader asked him when he came up.
"Are you sure? Or the case?"
Ma Xiang explained the situation and Bei'er was detailed. The leader nodded, but was serious and squatted down to check the black garbage bag.
Then he said, "Where are the people in the probation department? Why are they all standing there? Collect clues quickly."
After a while, a clerk reported: "Director..."
The director said directly: "Is it still not possible?"
"Yes, like the previous three times, no clues were left behind. The garbage bag has been thrown here for at least three hours. As for the specific death time of the deceased, it is necessary to go back to the bureau to check in detail before you can know."
The director nodded. He was mentally prepared, so he immediately said, "Clean the scene and do I need to teach me? Hurry up! Don't wait for the reporter to come."
After hearing the last sentence, Lan Mu was stunned and a little embarrassed.
"You are the ones who found the body? OK, go back with us and find out the situation."
The director's tone was firm and could not be refused.
Lan Mu himself also wanted to learn more about the situation and naturally cooperated with the police.
The police acted very quickly this time and quickly cleaned up the scene. All the garbage, including the garbage truck, was towed away, and even the trash can was not left.
Watching the police leave, the scene is clean.
The onlookers didn't know what was going on, so they whispered and dispersed indifferently.
Chapter completed!