"Don't touch the bloodstained clothes, the cardboard box, and the tape sealing the box. Send them all for fingerprints and physical examination. Give Shen Xiaoqi's phone number to the technical detective and ask Director Huang to do another triangulation. I want to know where this child is. Someone, call the Classics Protection Department and ask them to contact Shen Xiaoqi's school teacher. Get a list of all the classmates and guardian information for this trip, immediately!"
Yan Ji's roar resounded through the corridor. All the policemen on duty at the Municipal Bureau responded and got busy at the same time.
"Yan Ge." Gao Panqing rushed forward and asked in a low voice, "Do you want to call Chief Wei?"
Yan Ji didn't answer immediately. Instead, he looked at Father Shen.
Father Shen called his son's phone over and over again. The phone kept ringing that the user was not in the service area. Just by looking at the couple's expressions, one could tell that their nerves were about to snap.
"Wait for Old Wei," Yan Ji said softly to Gao Panqing. "Call Ma Xiang and ask them to come back."
Gao Panqing nodded in agreement and left at lightning speed.
"Why is he not in the service area? Where did your child go for the trip?" Yan Ji asked.
"Tianzong Mountain." Mother Shen probably saw Yan Ji's puzzled expression and was very uneasy. "At first, I didn't hear this name. Later, I found out that it was a new scenic area in the southeast. After they arrived yesterday morning, the phone call was intermittent. They said that the signal was bad because they went into the mountains."
Yan Ji raised his chin towards the laboratory. "When and where was the cardboard box? How did you find it?"
"After we went back in the afternoon, we called the child for a while. When we came out of the company at night, it was just that … his signal wasn't good to begin with …"
Mother Shen was so anxious that she stuttered and couldn't even speak clearly. Yan Ji couldn't help but frown. He wanted to tell her something, but seeing so many people in the corridor, he had some scruples. After thinking for a moment, he gestured and said, "Come with me first."
Mother Shen didn't understand what was going on. She pulled Father Shen along and followed Yan Ji into a small meeting room.
"It's against the rules for me to say this in advance." Yan Ji closed the door and went straight to the point. "But seeing how panicked you are, I'll tell you the truth first. The bloody clothes smelled a little different from human blood. The possibility that your son has met with mishap is relatively small. "
Mother Shen was so excited that she almost bit her tongue. "Ah?"
Yan Ji nodded.
"You can smell it?!"
Yan Ji thought to himself, "I've smelled more fresh, rotten, spoiled, and congealed human blood than I've eaten in my entire life. How could I not smell it? What's scary is that there's someone with the surname Jiang who doesn't even need to smell it to know that it's animal blood …"
But he didn't say this out loud. He simply said, "It's just a guess at the moment. We'll have to see the results of the physical and chemical tests. Did you find the carton at the entrance of the company last night? "
Mother Shen finally calmed down a little, although her voice was still a little shaky. "Yes, yes, we had a very important dinner meeting tonight. When we came out of the company …"
Shen Xiaoqi was a teenager from a well-to-do family. His parents owned a clothing company — just as Jiang Stops said, if the kidnapper only wanted two million yuan, the police probably wouldn't have received the report at all. Now, the money was already in their hands.
On the way back from the police station in the afternoon, the frightened Father Shen and Mother Shen called their son again and told him to stop the outing and come home quickly. But Shen Xiaoqi said that he had an "activity" with his classmates at night. Even if he came back early, he could only leave tomorrow morning at the earliest. Moreover, the phone signal at night might not be very good.
The Shen parents made their son repeatedly promise that he would stay at the farmhouse. Even if he went out, he would do group activities with his classmates and would never be alone. Only then did they hang up the phone with worry and return to the company.
After work in the evening, the couple had a very important contract waiting to be signed at the dinner meeting, so they deliberately left early. Unexpectedly, as soon as they stepped out of the door, they saw the carton with the bloodstained clothes neatly placed on the ground.
The Shen family's company's warehouse was far away in the industrial area, but the office was set up in the downstairs of their own community. It was convenient and convenient, and the surroundings were not as well-equipped with cameras as a regular office building. If someone had deliberately put the bloodstained clothes in the carton and left it there, and then slipped away without anyone noticing, technically speaking, it was completely possible.
But the scary part was, how did the other party know where the Shen parents' office was, and how did they manage to catch Shen Xiaoqi losing contact with his phone?
If the incident in the afternoon could have been a wire fraud, then the target of the crime now became very specific.
"Beep — beep —"
The notification that the other party was not in the service area suddenly disappeared, and everyone was refreshed at the same time. Father Shen's whole body trembled violently, and his phone almost slipped out of his hand. Sure enough, a few seconds later, he heard a voice from the other side of the phone.
"Hello, Dad?"
Mother Shen's legs suddenly went soft. If Yan Ji hadn't supported her in time, she would have fallen to the ground on the spot.
At this moment, there was a click behind him, and Jiang Stops pushed the door open and entered.
"…" Yan Ji rushed to the door while Father Shen roared into the phone. He half-closed the door and asked in a low voice, "Why are you here?"
"Didn't you say that your Bureau Chief Lu and Bureau Chief Wei weren't here?" Jiang Stops said indifferently, as if he didn't care at all. "Where's the steamed stuffed bun?"
Yan Ji realized that his hands were empty. The steamed stuffed bun had long been thrown to a corner.
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