Looking around again, several tents had lights on, and there was even a faint sound of snoring.

Zhao Jing smiled unconsciously, stood up slowly, took a box of physical evidence, and went to the largest tent: "Collect it."

"Okay, thank you for your hard work." The policeman in charge of physical evidence was from Changyang City. He woke up from his sleep and looked very polite to Zhao Jing.

Zhao Jing looked around and saw no one from Jiang Yuan, so he asked directly: "How many fingerprints and DANs did Jiang Yuan take?"

He still wants to compare.

"Then...I can't tell clearly," the policeman said softly.

"Didn't you count the evidence when you collected it?"

"Well, because there are hundreds of them..."

Zhao Jing's brows instantly wrinkled.

After concentrating his energy and conducting the survey in a complete manner, Zhao Jing was confident that his performance was no worse than Jiang Yuan.

Zhao Jing did two places on his own and finally obtained more than 40 fingerprints and DNA, which was twice the number Jiang Yuan had delivered before. He felt that Jiang Yuan should have twenty or thirty more fingerprints and DNA than he had submitted in the end.

After all, Jiang Yuan made a complete plot, plus half of the three plots, and then surveyed Zhao Jing and others' plot for a second time. He did it quickly, Zhao Jing admitted, young people are quick and

Impulsive. However, efficiency is not simply about doing things quickly.

But, making hundreds of them…

"Where is the evidence? Show it to me." Zhao Jing said.

"Well..." the policeman hesitated for a moment and said, "Why don't I open the backstage for you and take a look, they've all been boarded up. Team Jiang is comparing fingerprints right now, and I heard there seems to be some results."

Zhao Jing was still confused about the first half, but after hearing the second half, he couldn't help but asked: "What is the result of a little result?"

"There is someone who has won the competition. The police team should have arrested the person. But the specific situation and whether he is a criminal or not is not clear yet." The policeman explained. The implication is that now he is entangled with the evidence and there must be nothing.

It makes sense.

Zhao Jing also understood. How could he imagine that when he was lying on his stomach to do the investigation, someone had already identified the suspect? Zhao Jing only felt that his pants were so cold.

Woo...

At the entrance of the tent in front of the slope, Da Zhuang whispered to Zhao Jing, as if to comfort him.

Zhao Jing tidied himself up a little, changed his clothes and pants, and then returned to his tent to sleep.

There are 6 people in a tent, and there are no good conditions, so we can only sleep by ourselves.

After a few hazy dreams, as the sky dawned, everyone eagerly got out of the tent, boiled water, washed, and continued preparations.

The phone call followed.
Chapter completed!