Advocate for the deceased

Chapter 725 Special Tattoos

Zhou Hai was stunned for a moment, not knowing how to respond. He understood Sister Zeng's resentment very well, but the case did not wait for others.

"Sister, I'm sorry for rushing you so early. I just want to ask, how long does it take to test knitted fabrics?"

"This time is a bit long. I took more than 100 samples, and all of them failed the first time. I just started the second test. At least the results will be available at noon. If not, I will do it again.

But I still put my hopes on the power cord, the surface is relatively smooth, I'm going to ask someone to scrub the outer skin of the power cord, and I will do this when the machine is free later. "

Zhou Hai very much recognized Sister Zeng's judgment. He also thought of this power cord temporarily before submitting it for inspection. The laboratory here is unable to complete such a detailed inspection.

"Sister Zeng still understands me, I won't disturb your work, I'll wait for your news!"

"Okay, I know that I will try my best, and I think I should be able to find some information."

After hanging up the phone, Zhou Hai let out a long breath.

Although Sister Zeng has a vicious mouth, she has nothing to say about her work. When she encounters such a challenge, she is more excited than herself.

At this moment, the lunatic and Xiao Liang were called over by the fat man, and Zhou Hai looked up at them.

"Have a good rest, let's go to the team and see how the laboratory technician is doing. Besides, I want to meet the family of the deceased. A big car driver has been divorced for many years and has no family contact. This person seems very withdrawn. Then he makes money what?

You can't just live frugally and treat yourself harshly, right? "

The lunatic nodded, "That's right, it's really incomprehensible to have two such expensive cars, the house is in the name of my son, and the deposit is an enviable figure, but my own home is so shabby."

After eating, they rushed directly to the Yong'an criminal police detachment. As soon as they entered the compound, they saw Lu Guangwen get off the car.

Seeing the four of them, Lu Guangwen was a little surprised. You must know that it is not yet seven o'clock.

"You guys, why are you here so early?"

"Did you see the email sent to you?"

Team Lu nodded, "I see, they have been printed out, sent to the scene, and investigated from door to door to see if anyone has seen the people inside.

Exclusions that can be excluded, detailed investigations that cannot be excluded!

Come here, let's go upstairs together! "

They followed Lu Guangwen up the stairs, and when they passed the office area on the second floor, they saw a haggard young man pacing back and forth in the corridor with his hands in his pockets. The trace of the box, is this touching the cigarette box and wanting to go down to smoke?
Just glanced at his facial features, Zhou Hai narrowed his eyes, this must be the son of the deceased, very similar in appearance, but the height and weight are very different from the deceased.

The son's expression was very special, not anxious or sad, but with a moment of hesitation, he kept looking into the big office, as if waiting for something.

When Lu Guangwen saw Zhou Hai looking over, his eyes were fixed on Bi Haitao, the son of the deceased. If Zhou Hai could see it, Team Lu could of course see it.

Just a few people came to Bi Haitao's side, and when he heard footsteps, Bi Haitao suddenly turned his head to look at them, leaning against the wall as if to give way to them.

Lu Guangwen asked directly, "Are you Bi Jianrui's son?"

Only then did Bi Haitao pull his hands out of his trouser pockets, and nodded towards Lu Guangwen. I don't know whether it was because of his thinness or some other reason. Bi Haitao's whole body was like a shrimp, his back was bent, and his height had shrunk a lot. , this person can't tell what's going on, anyway, it's awkward to look at.

"That's right, I'm Bi Haitao, Bi Jianrui's son. Officer Wang asked me to wait for him, asking if he wanted to sign or something."

Lu Guangwen nodded, "Come in and sit down!"

Bi Haitao waved his hands hastily, with a forced smile on his face.

"No, no, I'll just wait here for a while, I don't like the air conditioner blowing."

Zhou Hai's eyes fell on Bi Haitao's arm, and he suddenly found that this person was wearing a long-sleeved jacket. In this weather, he was young and didn't wear short-sleeved jackets. He was still standing here wearing such a thick long-sleeved jacket to avoid the air conditioner. Zhou Hai His brows furrowed slightly.

Lu Guangwen patted him on the shoulder.

"Come on, let's go to the office to talk, I happen to have some questions for you!"

After speaking, Bi Haitao could not refuse, and dragged him to his office. Seeing Lu Guangwen's movements, the eldest prince hurried out of the office and nodded to Lu Guangwen.

"Captain Lu, he is waiting for blood collection, but the people from the laboratory haven't arrived yet!"

The fat man smiled, "It's okay, we are here, you are busy!"

The eldest prince nodded towards them, his eyes were a little red, and he knew he hadn't slept all night. Hearing what the fat man said, he didn't insist.

"Okay, then I'll be busy first!"

They walked to Lu Guangwen's office at the end of the corridor, opened the door and entered. After sitting down, the fat man opened his suitcase, found the needle and test tube for blood collection, and looked at Bi Haitao.

"Come on, let me draw your blood first!"

A trace of nervousness flashed across Bi Haitao's face, and he glanced quickly at the few people in the room. Seeing that no one was staring at him, he smiled at the fat man and stretched out his hand.

Seeing that he just raised his hand and blinked his eyes, the fat man tickled his chin and said:

"Take off your coat, this blood draw will be done at the elbow!"

Bi Haitao bit his lip and said nothing, but he still retracted his right arm into the sleeve according to the fat man's words, and stretched out his hand from the middle of the button of the coat, instead of taking off the coat.

Zhou Hai stared at his weird movements for a long time.

"Take off your coat!"

Bi Haitao was taken aback by Zhou Hai's sudden loud order, his eyelids trembled twice, but he didn't move.

The expression on Lu Guangwen's face became serious.

"Bi Haitao, haven't you heard?

Or do I need someone to take it off for you? "

Only then did Bi Haitao unbutton his jacket and take off his clothes.

As soon as they took off their clothes, the eyes of several people fell on Bi Haitao's arm. No wonder he had to take off his coat. Although the man's arm was thin, it was full of tattoos, the kind of colorful tattoos that looked like tights, and carefully identified it seemed to be entwined vines.

Zhou Hai stood up and stood beside the fat man, staring into Bi Haitao's eyes.

"Take off the half-sleeved top, too!"

Bi Haitao pursed his lips tightly, did not fight again, but pulled the collar and took off half of the sleeves. Sure enough, except for the neck and hands, this person's upper body was densely tattooed with patterns.

The police are very sensitive to these things, because ordinary people do not have large tattoos.

It is not easy to find a serious job for such a new and unconventional person. When you see such a person during the night investigation, you have to check your identity carefully. Most of the people who do this are punks or entertainers.

"Tell me, what's going on?"

Lu Guangwen didn't let him put on his clothes, and asked, staring into Bi Haitao's eyes.

Bi Haitao tugged at his short sleeves with a look of helplessness on his face.

"Don't get me wrong, I'm a decent person, I only get tattoos because I think it looks good!"

"What job do you do now?"

Bi Haitao looked at Zhou Hai who asked the question, "Cameraman, I'm shooting at the film and television base in Rizhao. Although I didn't follow the film crew, I can still make a living."

Lu Guangwen then asked, "How often do you see your dad? When was the last time we met?"

"Usually half a year or three or four months. I'm busy and my dad is even busier. He leaves the car every day, and I can't see him even if I rest. The last time we met was during the Chinese New Year. It's a phone call every month!"

Lu Guangwen stared into Bi Haitao's eyes, looked at his seemingly indifferent expression, couldn't control his temper, and patted the table and asked.

"Are you calling just to ask for money?"

(End of this chapter)