As a local policeman, is it appropriate for you to take over the job of a criminal policeman?

Of course, there are also some anglers. No one cares about fishing here, so this place can be regarded as a paradise for them. Although the fish are not very big, it is still nice to come here to practice and satisfy your fishing addiction when you don’t have time to go out of town.

Today is Sunday. In order to go out fishing today, Lao Han stayed at home well on Saturday. He cleaned the house, washed clothes, cooked, and did his duty. He finally satisfied his wife. So, a little after 6 o'clock in the morning, he rushed to the bank of Song River, originally wanting to get a better spot.

However, what he didn't expect was that when he arrived, several of the spots where he usually squatted had already been occupied by others, who even smiled at him enthusiastically.

"These damn fishermen, can't they just sleep in at home on the weekend? Really, they don't know how difficult it is for me to come out." Lao Han said indignantly.

There is no way, the good position has been taken by someone else, so just look for another one. As the saying goes, the strong never complain about the environment.

Look, if I, Old Han, change my position, I can kill you bunch of air force fishermen in seconds.

Old Han walked downstream along the Song River for about a hundred meters and finally saw a place he liked. Whether it was the conditions on the shore or the water level, it felt like a perfect choice, so Old Han rushed over without saying a word.

However, that place was sparsely populated, and the path was surrounded by weeds. In a hurry, Old Han simply stepped on it with his big feet. As for the road, he just stepped on it and it was made.

As they were about to reach the river, Lao Han excitedly took two quick steps, but he didn't know what he stepped on, his foot slipped, and he fell on his back.

Old Han opened his eyes and saw a man lying in the middle of the road.

"Damn, you're sick. This is not the way to grab a spot." Old Han cursed, thinking that this was another fisherman.

Old Han stood up cursing, but the man on the ground didn't move at all, and there seemed to be something black on the back of his head.

He leaned over to take a closer look. It was blood, indeed blood, with a few flies resting on it.

Oh my god——

Old Han was so frightened that he almost lost his soul. He didn't care about his fishing rod which cost more than ten thousand yuan, and ran out desperately.

"Dead! Dead!"

The quiet morning was once again broken by a crime.

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By the time Ye Lin and his team arrived, it was already past noon. This case was not originally under the jurisdiction of the Xishan District Branch, but because the identity of the deceased was rather special, after the jurisdiction was reported, the city directly assigned it to the Xishan District Branch, and they handled the case together.

The body had been moved from the weeds to the side of the road. Ye Lin looked at the dead man lying on the ground and couldn't help but sigh, "I didn't expect to see you again so soon."

The deceased was Fang Rongjie, who was locked up by Ye Lin for a night two days ago. Now he was lying on the ground with corpse spots on his face, which looked particularly creepy on his originally handsome face.

There was no light in his eyes anymore, but he still retained the look he had before death, fear, fear of death.

According to preliminary tests, Fang Rongjie was killed yesterday afternoon and found this morning.

"Captain Ye, it's up to you." Ye Lin and his men took over, and the brothers in the jurisdiction withdrew.

"Let's get to work." Ye Lin gave an order, and everyone started to act.

Old Han has been sent away, but the statement was still kept. His fishing rod worth ten thousand yuan was also temporarily kept as evidence. He will not be able to fish in the short term.

By now Ye Lin and his team were already very familiar with the death scene, so they all got busy without Ye Lin having to assign tasks.

Ye Lin also has some free time to walk around the site. Sometimes just reading the information is not enough.

Ye Lin had never been to Songhe before, but had only heard of it. This was his first time.

Because it has never been developed, there are only weeds and small trees along the river, and the so-called road is just the result of people walking on it.

Although it hasn't rained recently, there are many footprints left on the dirt ground.

Ye Lin took a rough look and found that most of the footprints were on this dirt road, with some in the grass nearby.

There was a large area with a line drawn in the middle of the dirt road, and it was roughly recognizable as a human figure, which should be where Fang Rongjie was lying. There was a small spot of black blood at the position of the head, which should have been left after Fang Rongjie was attacked.

Judging from the direction Fang Rongjie was lying, he was walking back to the road from the river when he was suddenly attacked from behind and fell to the ground.

Ye Lin walked around where Fang Rongjie was lying and continued walking towards the river. There were several rows of clear footprints on the road extending all the way to the river. It was impossible to tell whose they were for the time being, but Ye Lin estimated that Fang Rongjie's footprints must be among them.

At the riverside, the footprints here are messy and not so clear, it feels like something has happened.

Suddenly, Ye Lin saw a few spots of red in the mud. He squatted down and smelled it carefully. It smelled like human blood. Something must have happened here. He didn't know whether it was the murderer's blood or Fang Rongjie's.

The water of Song River is not very clear, but a bit turbid. The river is about ten meters wide. The other side of the river is similar to this side, with a dirt road, weeds and small trees.

Ye Lin looked along the river bank into the distance, in the direction of the upper reaches of the river, which is the side leading into the city. From afar, he could see a few fishermen sitting on the shore fishing very attentively, as if in their world, apart from fishing, killing people were not that important.

Back on the dirt road, there were some small trees and weeds growing scattered on both sides of the road. Maybe because it was near the water, these weeds grew quite well, some were half a person tall, and some were almost as tall as Ye Lin.

Ye Lin pushed aside the grass and walked a few steps inside. It was not easy to walk, but he could get through. There were a few patches of grass in the middle that seemed to have been pressed by someone. Maybe they had been stepped on, or maybe someone was squatting there. Of course, it might also be that the fishermen had placed their equipment there. All these would have to be confirmed later.

After taking a general look at the terrain, Ye Lin walked out and called Wang Longxin and Sun Jinghua, "You two, take a few people over there and ask the fishermen who came to fish yesterday and whether they saw anything?"

"Looking at the state of the river, I believe that as long as it doesn't rain, there will be people coming to fish. With so many people, we will definitely find some clues."

"Yes, Captain Ye." After receiving the order, the two called a few auxiliary police officers and began to walk upstream. There was no bridge on this side of Song River, and it took 5 kilometers to cross the river, so Sun Jinghua took his men to drive to the other side to ask the fishermen.

Ye Lin took this opportunity to take another look at the overall environment. Although this is called a national highway, it is actually just a provincial highway, not a main line. There are not many cars on the road. Ye Lin counted them and found that on average there is a car passing by every two or three minutes. It can be said to be a quiet place in a bustling city.