Yan Boxuan had already grasped the general situation, but he had a question.
"Why can't the identity of the deceased be confirmed yet? Hasn't the message of the missing Wang Shiquan been sent?"
The policeman in front of him sighed, looked at the corpse surrounded by several policemen in the distance, and said, "Captain Yan, you should go and have a look yourself."
Let Xiao Sun come over and continue to ask about the situation, Yan Boxuan walked towards the corpse.
When I got closer, I could smell the smell of corpses, but because the temperature is low now, and after soaking in the river for a period of time, the decay rate of the corpses has slowed down a lot, so the smell is not very serious.
"How about it?"
Yang Jing stood up, shook her head and said: "At present, there is no way to determine the cause of death from the corpse, and look"
Pulling the corpse's face away, Yang Jing turned her head and looked at Yan Boxuan, "The facial features of the corpse can no longer be seen."
"what happened."
On the corpse on the ground, the facial features looked blurred, as if they had been deliberately worn down by something, and even the protruding nasal bones could be seen.
Yang Jing looked at it and said: "It is still unclear how this was done, and it may be necessary to go back and do further investigations."
"Okay, you will go back with the corpse in a while, and you must remember to tell me as soon as you have the result."
After all, we have cooperated for such a long time, and there is still some tacit understanding. Yang Jing immediately responded and continued to deal with the work at hand.
Xiao Sun over there also came over, with a serious face, "Boss, I just asked the reporter, and I also asked a few policemen who had contact with the corpse, but I didn't find anything too big."
Having expected this a long time ago, Yan Boxuan did not show any signs of disappointment.
"This should not be the scene of the first crime, and there are probably no useful clues."
"Then, what shall we do now?"
Slightly squinting his eyes, Yan Boxuan's dark and deep pupils shot out a few cold lights.
"Go to Wang Shiquan's house."
Since Tao Ze mentioned this Wang Shiquan, there must be some connection between the two cases, maybe this corpse is Wang Shiquan.
Without much delay, Yan Boxuan brought his little grandson to Wang Shiquan's house soon.
On the way, Xiao Sun read Wang Shiquan's materials.
"Wang Shiquan, male, 37 years old, married with two children, currently working in a tobacco factory."
"It does match the age information of the corpse just now."
Xiao Sun also nodded, just now Yang Jing roughly estimated the age of the deceased, there should be no mistake.
All the way to Wang Shiquan's house, the whole family was there, his wife Chen's eyes were red, and she was very worried about her husband.
After briefly explaining his identity and the reason for coming, Yan Boxuan was grabbed by an old woman in front of him before he could ask.
"Comrade police, I'm just such a son. Now I've finally seen him get married and have a child of his own, but I can't see something happened to him. Please, please help me bring my son safely. return."
Hearing these words, Yan Boxuan's heart ached for a moment.
He suddenly didn't want to talk about the corpse, and now the Wang family only regarded Wang Shiquan as missing, hoping that they could find him.
But now
Seeing Yan Boxuan in a daze, Xiao Sun next to him seemed to have guessed what Yan Boxuan was thinking, and immediately came over to support the old woman in front of him.
"Auntie, please sit down first and let's talk slowly. Don't worry, your son Wang Shiquan will be fine."
With that said, a few people made it together in the living room. Wang Shiquan's two children were eight years old and the other was only three years old. The three-year-old son hadn't seen his father for a few days and was crying right now.
Mrs. Chen looked at Yan Boxuan and Xiao Sun with some embarrassment, "I'm sorry, Comrade Police, this child is closest to his father. I haven't seen my father for a long time, and I have been crying for several days."
"It's okay."
Yan Boxuan looked at the little guy who was still crying and calling his father, and felt uncomfortable.
In desperation, the child's grandmother could only carry him to the room, leaving Mrs. Chen and Mrs. Chen's younger brother together in the living room.
"Mrs. Wang, when did your husband disappear? Do you remember the last time you saw him?"
Mrs. Chen nodded hurriedly, "HeYou, don't scare me like this. "
Without speaking, Yan Boxuan took out his mobile phone and turned on the timer. While fiddling with it, he repeated the words that Tao Ze called just now.
"One hour, such a short time!"
Yan Boxuan gritted his teeth, watched the continuous flow of time and numbers on his mobile phone, and almost gritted his teeth: "Well, the time is too short, there is no way to wait for the result."
Tao Ze must have calculated this correctly, so he deliberately called now to explain the rules of the game.
The hateful thing is that Tao Ze is the maker of this rule, and Yan Boxuan has no other choice but to misunderstand the arrangement of the game.
Now there are only more than fifty minutes left, and we must find a way.
"Boss."
Xiao Sun suddenly said, "Isn't Wang Shiquan's family here? We can ask Wang Shiquan's family to recognize him!"
"no."
Yan Boxuan frowned and said nothing. It's not that he didn't think about it, but no matter whether the corpse was Wang Shiquan or not, it would be a big blow to the family members.
Seeing Wang's family like that just now, Yan Boxuan only felt a little uncomfortable.
After a while, Yan Boxuan sighed: "Okay, go call Wang Shiquan's family."
"Okay, then I'll go there right away."
Before Xiao Sun ran away, Yan Boxuan added another sentence, "Don't tell Wang Shiquan's wife and parents about this, let that Chen Haoming come down." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com