Mystery Hunter: Chapter 250 brake marks

As if looking for clues, Jiang He didn't let everyone drive.

They came out of the back door of the sponge factory and embarked on this Qingchun Road. At the beginning of the construction of Qingchun Road, it seems that the problem of car traffic was not taken into account. This road can only accommodate one car. If two cars meet, one car is bound to drive into the field next to it. It's just that the fields next to it seem to be deserted, and no one is growing crops here.

The cement pavement in the middle is cracked at this moment, and there are many cracks in the road, wide and narrow, long and short. It seems that this road has not been repaired for a long time. Standing here and looking from a distance, you can even see the crematorium walls in the distance.

Although it was noon, there was no one on the road. Occasionally, yellow paper used to worship the dead can be seen on the roadside, just sprinkled in the fields, some are rotten, and some are still new. There are also small white flags made of sorghum stalks on the field side, which are inserted at a distance from the field side.

"It makes sense that no one dares to leave here." Yuan Jun looked at these things and said, "When I was young, I lived in the urban-rural fringe, and every day I could hear the sound of others crying from the crematorium. Day and night, You can see people planting white flags on the side of the road, burning yellow paper, and sometimes people kneeling at the crossroads of the village to attract their souls.”

Shao Lao looked at Yuan Jun. He knew that Yuan Jun came from the village, but he didn't know that Yuan Jun had such an experience. No wonder Yuan Jun was usually very bold, but he was still a little guilty when he encountered ghosts and gods.

"These things are still very new." Jiang He picked up a few pieces of yellow paper and said to the crowd, "Judging from the color of the paper, the degree of dyeing is still very high, and it has not faded. It is estimated that it was left over in the past week or two. of."

"One or two weeks?" Yuan Jun said, "I don't know how many years this crematorium has been abandoned. Didn't you tell us that, the crematorium has not been opened for almost four or five years. And there are They are all unclaimed corpses, and if the corpses are not claimed, it is even less likely that someone will burn paper for them."

Hearing Yuan Jun's words, Shao Lao nodded and said, "Then it means that someone burned yellow paper for these people. Who do you think it would be?"

"Old Weitou." Jiang He replied, "Judging from the information I have now, I am 80% sure that it is Old Weitou."

Mr. Shao was silent for a moment, and said, "It's possible, but this road doesn't even have street lights. It must be dark here at night. If you drive, you can get there in almost a few minutes after passing the crematorium. But if you walk tremblingly like Old Wei Tou, it will take at least an hour to walk. Old Wei Tou swayed out of the gatehouse alone, and came to this path to sprinkle paper money, he is not too timid."

Yuan Jun said, "Do you think the ghouls would hide in this field at night? But Old Wei said that the ghouls would not be interested in men's internal organs."

"But he also said that the ghoul might kill men." Xu Yiman said slowly.

Although it was noon, Yuan Jun shivered for no reason when he heard Xu Yiman's words.

The cold wind in the late autumn blew the bare branches and made a "woo woo" sound, as if a woman was crying lowly. A street in a big city.

Empty, it is a sense of loneliness and emptiness for no reason.

Walking on this street, it seems that even the conversation is a lot less.

This is still the case during the day, I don't know how terrifying it will be at night.

Several people continued to walk forward, and reached the middle part of the road. Two long brake marks appeared in the middle of the road, and the marks were a meter long. The brake marks pointed diagonally to the right, and it seemed that the man slammed the direction when braking, almost driving the car into the field.

"These brake marks are not easy." Jiang He crouched down and gently smelled the brake marks on the ground.

"It also smells of rubber." Jiang He said, "It didn't take long."

Yuan Jun also crouched down at the moment. He measured the width of the tire with his hand and carefully looked at the pattern of the tire.

"Van!" Yuan Jun said decisively.

"Van?" Shao Lao also looked at the traces of the tire rubbing on the ground and asked.

Yuan Jun nodded and said seriously: "When I was in the armed police, I drove all kinds of cars, including the most common vans. We also practiced braking in various situations, including rain and snow, etc. From tires In terms of width, it is not a tire commonly used in cars, but in terms of tire pattern and tire spacing, it is in line with the tire spacing of a van."

Shao Lao nodded heavily and said, "It seems that we know why Li Dabiao was late that night three days ago. With such heavy brake marks, there must be an emergency, and it is too late to avoid it."

"It must have hit something." Yuan Jun stood up and looked left and right: "The fat lady told us before that Li Dabiao likes to drive this road because there is no surveillance or radar on this road, how fast he wants to drive. Just drive as fast as possible, at a speed of 60 kilometers per hour, if he wants to brake suddenly, the braking distance must be at least 15 meters or more."

Yuan Jun said while looking at the brake marks and said: "It is conceivable that his speed must have been very fast. He came to the sponge factory from the direction of the crematorium, and drove to a speed of fifty or sixty miles along the way. He hurriedly braked for something, but due to the fast speed of the car in the dark and the braking distance was too long, he had no choice but to turn the steering wheel."

"Because of the natural protection mechanism of human beings, drivers usually drive to the left subconsciously when driving. Judging from the brake marks on the scene, it is fortunate that his **** is heavy, otherwise it must have rolled over." Yuan Jun said decisively: "It must be good in this way. "

Yuan Jun may have driven more cars than these people have ever seen. In this regard, Yuan Jun will not be wrong.

Jiang He stood up at this moment and said, "Blood! There is blood on the road!"

As he spoke, Jiang He looked at a large handful of dirt near the brake marks, and said, "Someone deliberately used dirt to cover up the blood."

Xu Yiman's eyes widened and he said, "Wait a minute, my forensic toolbox is in the back of the car. Guan Deng will come and help me with it. We'll be right back."

The crowd nodded.

The scene from that night three days ago appeared in Jiang He's head:

A van with high beams turned from the crematorium side onto the unlit path. There was no light on the path, and no one at the same time. The evening wind blew the branches and made a "woohoo" sound, as if a ghost was crying. It also happened to be next to a crematorium that had been abandoned for many years and was equally dark.

Li Dabiao felt guilty, but he had to drive past here. If you want to go around the main entrance of the sponge factory, it will take more than an hour, but if you go through this path, it will only take about ten minutes. Frightened, he drove the car very fast. In fact, Li Dabiao has absolutely no need to scare himself, because he has been going this way for four or five years.

But people are always afraid of animals in the dark. Even in a home where they have lived all their lives, after turning off the lights, they are afraid of something in the corner, not to mention the path near the crematorium, where the fields are covered with yellow paper. He increased his speed to sixty mph and galloped down the uneven path.

Suddenly, Li Dabiao saw something appearing on the path, and he immediately stepped on the brakes. But because the speed was too fast, the braking distance was too long, and the vision was not clear at night, when Li Dabiao saw this thing, it was too late to brake.

The accident happened almost in an instant. Li Dabiao saw that he was about to hit this thing, so he had to turn around. But the front of the car avoided it, but the body hit the thing heavily, knocking it out. Li Dabiao was shocked and got out of the car to check.

He either pulled it away, threw it into the field, or buried it.

He pretended that nothing had happened, sorted out the internal organs in the back of his van, and continued to deliver goods to Miss Fatty. During this period of time, Miss Fatty called him a lot. In order not to arouse the suspicion of the fat lady, he pretended that nothing had happened.

"There must be something wrong with this Li Dabiao." Jiang He said, "Can't he get through on the phone?"

Shao Lao nodded and said, "Guan Deng sent me a text message just now, saying that Li Dabiao's mobile phone has been turned off, and he can't be reached at present. It seems that we need to go to the meat factory."

Yuan Jun said, "It's just that Li Dabiao hit something, and what happened to the internal organs? Could it be that the fat eldest sister has been selling human internal organs all these years?"

Jiang He said, "To answer your first question, Li Dabiao hit a human. If he hit some cat or dog, Li Dabiao wouldn't be so nervous, and he wouldn't cover the blood stains with soil, and I didn't see any animals on the ground. Hair. I'm 90% sure that Li Dabiao hit someone."

"As for the connection between Li Dabiao and the internal organs." Jiang He shook his head: "I don't know yet."

With that said, Jiang He's vision turned to the surrounding fields.

"At the time of the emergency, Li Dabiao had only two options." Jiang He said, "One is to ignore it, and the other is to deal with this person. Judging from Li Dabiao's actions afterwards, he did not send this person to the hospital, which shows that this person is very It may have been dead. Li Dabiao's car may have tools for processing internal organs. It is possible that after Li Dabiao dismembered the body, he hid the corpse, and the internal organs were sold as ingredients to the fat lady. "

Shao Lao nodded and said, "It's very possible."

At this time, Xu Yiman had already arrived at the scene. After her chemical test, she found that, as Jiang He said, the ground was full of bloodstains...