"Why, can't you go there to blow the wind?" Song Bingning turned around and looked over with a cold look.

"Okay, of course, you are the boss, you can do whatever you say." Fatty was frightened by her cold eyes and quickly got up.

"You can drive!" Song Bingning threw the car key to him, feeling a little tired and lazy.

"Okay! I'll serve you tonight!" Fatun took the car key, opened the car door for her first, and then walked around to the driver's seat.

Song Bingning did not respond too much to his hip-hop. She just looked at him silently and turned her head outside the car. In fact, she didn't know what she wanted to go to the scene to see, but was just hurt by Leng Xize's previous indifference, so she needed to release her depressed mood.

At night, there are very few vehicles and even less pedestrians. After all, it is a cold day, who would choose to go out and stroll around at this time?

The surroundings of the crime scene were full of urban greenery. At this time, a cordon was set up due to the murder.

The lights here are a little gray, and I don’t know if it’s because of the fog.

Song Bingning looked around. There was a very ordinary place, without any specialness, but soon, her gaze was attracted by a house not far away.

"What's the matter there?" Song Bingning pointed over and asked at Fat Dun.

"Oh! You said there! It seems to be the one who manages the river bank, what's wrong?" Fat Dun looked at her in confusion.

"Have you ever checked it in the past?" Song Bingning frowned. In short, she would never let go of any suspicious points.

"Yes, but no one lives inside. It seems that they just go in and settle down when they are on duty." Fat Dun answered truthfully, not understanding what the house has to do with this murder case.

"Let's go there and take a look." Song Bingning said, and walked quickly towards the hut. He was absolutely a mover and never dragged on the mud.

"What about here? I won't see it anymore." Fatty Dun looked at her in confusion. She was really a fickle person, that is, she knew that her temperament could bear her. If it were someone else, she would have asked for a transfer!

"What's so dark, what's so good about it?" Song Bingning seemed to have forgotten that she was the one who came to investigate the scene at the beginning.

Fatty dun's mouth was pursed in grievance, but for the sake of her being the boss, she said nothing and just followed quickly.

Looking in from the window, the decoration of the cottage was very simple, just a table, a chair, a teapot and a cup for hot water. It seemed that there was nothing special about it, but soon, Song Bingning was attracted by the set of sofas placed next to him.

"Fatty, you said that the deceased had fibers of a leather sofa in his nails, right?" Song Bingning seemed to think of something and asked very seriously.

"Yes, what's wrong?" Fat Dun looked in in confusion. After that, he suddenly realized, "Boss, you shouldn't think that this is the scene of the crime!"

"I'm not sure about this. Contact the Municipal River Embankment Management Office to see who is using this house." Song Bingning did not believe that the rape and murder case occurred in the car. If that were the case, there should be bruises caused by collisions on the deceased. After all, the space is relatively small and it is impossible for there to be no bumps or bumps. However, according to the autopsy report, no similar situation was found.

"Okay, I'll do it right after dawn." Fat Dun responded, and quickly recorded the notebook in his hand.

Song Bingning stretched out his hand and pushed the door hard. Surprisingly, it pushed it open, as if the lock on it was just a decoration.

"Have you opened this place before?" Song Bingning said as she put on the case handling gloves. Seeing this, Fatty quickly put on the gloves on himself. Since the boss is so cautious, it is enough to show that there is a great suspicion here.

"No! The door is very strong, and it's not certain whether this is related to the murder, so we did not take any measures against it." Fatun said, walking in first, sweeping the flashlight in his hand everywhere, and not realizing anything wrong.

Song Bingning followed him in, reached out to touch the wall, and quickly turned on the light. Seeing this, Fat Dun looked at her with admiration. It was indeed the boss. Why didn't she expect there was a light inside?

"Look carefully and see if there is anything suspicious." Song Bingning said and wiped the table. It seemed quite clean. It should be that someone cleaned it every day.

"Captain Song, look at this, is it used by you women to clamp your hair?" Fatty Dun found an exquisite small hairpin in his hand.

"Yes, this is used to fix the hair when placing hair." Song Bingning took the hair clip over, observed it carefully, reached out to take out the evidence bag from her clothes, and put it in carefully. Regardless of whether it was a crime scene or not, it was initially confirmed that a woman had been here once.

"But it seems that this place has been cleaned up deliberately." Fatun said disappointedly after observing for a while.

"But even so, aren't you still finding the issuing card? So, the net of sky is vast and not leaking!" Song Bingning walked to the sofa and searched carefully. For murderers with anti-reconnaissance capabilities, there would be times when they left behind silk traces unless he did not commit a crime.

After some search, she was looking at her with a long linen curly hair in her hand, which was exactly the same color as the deceased's hair.

"It seems that there is really a problem here. I will apply to alert you immediately." As soon as Fat Dun saw the hair in her hand, he immediately screamed excitedly.

"Well! By the way, let the forensic doctor come over." Song Bingning sighed lightly, feeling a little heavy, feeling that things were far less simple than they had imagined.

Sure enough, early the next morning, they received a response from the municipal river bank. The house they set up was only put into use during the flood season, and there were basically no personnel arranged in place in normal times. So in other words, it is likely that it was not their employees who did it, and it is not ruled out that the murderer was using the surrounding bad border to commit crimes.

But even so, their police still visited their designated patrol personnel one by one. Unfortunately, each of them had witnesses to testify, and there was no near the crime scene at the time of the incident.

After they retrieved all the cameras around, they did not find suspicious people or suspicious vehicles.
Chapter completed!