Back in the office, Lin Jinghao sat quietly on the chair, recalling every move he made during Lei Jun's interrogation.

Judging from his observation, Lei Jun's reactions on his face and body movements seemed to be truly uninformed. However, Lin Jinghao was still unwilling to believe a drug dealer, because drug dealers are among the criminals who are best at disguise.

one.

However, the biggest problem now is that he has no more evidence to prove that what he said is a lie. Although Lei Jun did not deny that Tao Lin was killed, he did live in that room. However,

What is most lacking now is evidence directly pointing to him! If he can find more strong evidence, and Lei Jun cannot prove that he really left during that time, then he can press this scumbag to the ground and rub him.

Now it is impossible to find any evidence from human bones. And because the evidence at the scene is too old and has been demolished and sorted out, trying to find any strong evidence is almost like looking for a needle in a haystack.

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What to do now? If there is no evidence, he can only look for evidence. It is impossible to find clues by staying in the office. Lin Jinghao stood up after thinking about it. He had to go to the construction site again to see if he could find other clues.

of clues.

Unknowingly, it was time for lunch break. As soon as Lin Jinghao came out of the office, Gu Qing ran over: "Lin Suo, get out."

"Yes, I want to go and have a look at the scene."

"I happen to be fine, why don't I come with you?" It turned out that Gu Qing was already waiting for him here.

"Okay, I'll drive."

"Aren't you going to ride a motorcycle? Gu Qing followed closely behind.

"It's too ostentatious to ride that one." Lin Jinghao didn't dare to take her on the motorcycle anymore because Gu Qing was hugging her too tightly from behind!

The sun was shining brightly at the construction site at noon. As soon as I parked my car at the construction site, I saw the instructor lying down under the big tree with his buttocks twitching and he didn't know what he was doing.

"Instructor, what are you doing?" The two people walked over and saw that the instructor was pulling the ground with a small wooden stick. In front of the wooden stick, a group of ants were carrying a rice grain towards their caves.

Move forward slowly.

"Look at this ant. After you clean up the traces on the ground now, it will never find its way back when it comes back." The instructor was playing his game with great interest. It seemed that he was staying at the construction site.

It’s been a while, and I’m looking for my own fun.

"Instructor, you..." Gu Qing didn't know what to say. This instructor was going to give up on himself.

"Wait, what did you just say?" Lin Jinghao stopped Gu Qing, who seemed to have thought of something.

"I said... this ant can't find its way back..." The instructor finally raised his head, and the old naughty boy finally became serious.

"Let's go and have a look at the pit." Lin Jinghao waved to Gu Qing, leaving the instructor standing there in a daze.

The place where the human bones were excavated has been filled with soil, but you can still tell at a glance that it is different from other places, because there is still a clear difference in the color of the newly filled soil and the old soil next to it.

Lin Jinghao also squatted down, and he also got up from the ground

I picked up a small root and dug it up on the ground.

"Lin Suo, what are you..." Gu Qing also squatted down, but she still couldn't figure out what Lin Jinghao wanted to do.

"Do you remember that Lei Jun said that after he came back from being away for two weeks, he didn't find that the floor in the room was any different from before. But, look, if you dig such a big hole, even if you put a wardrobe on it, it won't be there.

It's impossible not to show some traces." Lin Jinghao pointed to the traces on the ground and said.

"Yes, Tao Lin is about 1.75 meters tall, and the length of this pit is over 1.8 meters. The length of the old-fashioned wardrobe is only 1.5 meters, so part of it should be exposed." Gu Qing looked at the traces of the place.

Agree with the Tao.

"Also, Wang Dafa's father also said that when he hired someone to renovate, even the decoration master didn't find any problems with the ground." Lin Jinghao said through analysis.

"Yes, that's what he said. How did the murderer do it? Could it be..."

"Also, the excavated soil is soft, and if you put a wardrobe on top of it, it should sink a little. Unless it is like making a road, first make it higher than the surrounding areas, and then... who is it?

How can it be done so seamlessly?" Lin Jinghao seemed to be talking to himself, entering his thinking world.

"The masons can do it," Gu Qing shouted from the side with sudden realization. After all, she was also the one who helped Lin Jinghao renovate the room.

"I always thought that the murderer would find a way to transport the excess new soil dug out of the room. It seems that I was wrong." Lin Jinghao finally stood up.

"You mean, after the murderer buried Tao Lin underground, he used the extra soil to re-disguise the entire floor in the room?"

"Yes, this way he not only doesn't have to think about the problem of soil transportation, but also solves the problem of different colors of soil in the room." Lin Jinghao said as he squatted down again and used the wooden stick in his hand to move a pile of new soil into the pit.

The traces on the edges were evenly peeled away. Sure enough, the traces of the pit that were so obvious at first disappeared, and became the same color as the soil next to it.

"Lin Suo, should we ask a mason first?" After hearing Lin Jinghao's analysis, Gu Qing also became excited.

"Yes, let's go and ask the mason who helped lay the floor of Wang Dafa's house."

The atmosphere at Wang Dafa's home again was obviously not as enthusiastic as the first time. Also, who would like the police to come to their door all the time!

"We are here this time just to ask a few questions to the decorator who helped you lay the floor tiles." After sitting down, Lin Jinghao asked straight to the point.

"If you have anything to ask, just ask," Lao Wangtou also sat down. He didn't seem to understand Lin Jinghao's question.

"Master Wang, we are looking for the master who laid the floor tiles for your house." Gu Qing was afraid that Lao Wangtou didn't hear clearly, so she repeated it again in a louder voice.

"Why are you making such a loud noise? It's not like I can't hear you." Lao Wangtou frowned and said impatiently.

"You mean you made the room yourself?" Lin Jinghao looked at Lao Wangtou's expression and understood what he meant.

"Why, can't you see it? When I was young, I also worked and built houses." Speaking of his craftsmanship, Old Man Wang showed a proud expression on his face.

"Then your craftsmanship must be pretty good." Lin Jinghao smiled. Sometimes when talking to people of the older generation, he had to be more supportive.

"That's right, it turns out that when we were building a house in our village, whoever thought of me first would have thought of me first. If my waist hadn't been twisted that year, we wouldn't have had to work hard outside for so many years." Speaking of his children,

Lao Wangtou's voice was filled with distress.

"Aren't you all well now? Don't think about those unhappy things anymore." Lin Jinghao still knows how to make the old man happy.

"Yes, back then, Dafa asked me to ask someone to lay the floor of the house. I thought to myself, isn't there a ready-made mason in this house? Although I did it a little slower than others, but that's not the case.

The craftsmanship is better and it saves money." Judging from Old Man Wang's expression, he didn't want his son to know about this.

"You're right, then when you first decorated that room, didn't you really feel that there was anything different about it?"

"Director Lin, I really don't think there is any difference? They are all muddy. During the rainy season, there will be some moisture. It would be better to lay tiles on the floor."

Seeing Lao Wangtou trying to remember, Lin Jinghao could only change his question: "Which room do you think has the best floor tiles?"

"Which room... don't tell me, which one is flatter? You know my house used to be made of mud, and those people stepped on it for many years. The ground is a little bumpy.

.But that room is indeed flatter than the other rooms. I wonder if the contractors have tidied it up themselves?"

After Lao Wangtou finished speaking, Lin Jinghao heard what he wanted to hear. He stood up with satisfaction: "Uncle Wang, thank you for your cooperation."

"I didn't even say anything? Really, why don't you stay and have a meal before leaving?" Lin Jinghao's words just now sounded nice, and now Lao Wangtou can't bear to let him go.

"No, thank you, we have to go back to the office." Lin Jinghao glanced at Gu Qing, and the two of them walked towards the door.

"By the way, Director Lin, actually, if you want to know who lived there, you can ask someone." She was about to walk out of the door, and Mrs. Wang, who had been silent next to her, finally couldn't help but speak.

.

"Old woman," Uncle Wang glared, indicating that she would talk too much.

"Uncle Wang, this is your fault. The police and the people are like one another. If we solve this case as soon as possible, don't you feel at ease?" Gu Qing, who was walking behind, had long realized that Mrs. Wang had something to say, and now

She couldn't miss this opportunity again.

"This pretty girl is right. You old guy, the older you get, the less courageous you are. You are afraid of offending others and there is nothing you can say."

"Yes, our people's police are here for everything? Don't worry," Gu Qing stopped, looked at Mrs. Wang and gave an encouraging smile.

"We used to have a man named Wang Hanwa in the village, who turned out to be the driver of the Pang family. Because they lived close by, he would drive bread to pick up people every morning, and then send them back at night. Who are the Pang family, come here

He knows everything about anyone who has ever worked. However, I later heard that he was arrested and imprisoned for drug possession and was only released some time ago. You must not tell him that I said it."
Chapter completed!