The night on the mountain road in late autumn was a little chilly. Jiayi stood by the road with a baseball bat. The first person she waited for was not Fang Zhenyue, but Uncle Jiu's car that had returned.
They drove for a while and found that Fang Sir's jeep was not following them. Then they remembered the sanitation workers who had seen strange behavior when they passed by, so they realized that something was wrong and turned around and drove back.
After Jiayi told them about the situation on the hillside, Uncle Jiu put up a red warning cone a hundred meters behind the car. Everyone waited together for the laboratory technicians from the Science and Forensics Department and Brother Yue, and suddenly they didn't feel so cold anymore.
"If he was really stabbed while wearing that suit, the knife would have pierced his stomach and probably torn him open." Liu Jiaming stood beside the sanitation worker and borrowed the sanitation worker's flashlight to shine on the suit while frowning.
"When I dived down the hillside, I saw a lot of blood. If it was all from one person, the chances of the victim still being alive are very low." Jiayi stood beside Liu Jiaming. Now that they were in a large group, they were not afraid of the possible return of the murderer and could speak freely.
Sanfu took the sanitation worker and took notes beside Uncle Jiu's car. He asked the sanitation worker to sign his name. When he came back, he took the cordon from Uncle Jiu's car and made a circle to isolate the sanitation worker. He was not allowed to get close.
"The sanitation worker saw nothing. The clues we got were almost the same. At most, they could advance the time when the suit appeared here." Sanfu crossed the cordon and said these words, unconsciously looking towards Jiayi.
"The suit was badly torn. Judging from the way it was hung on the bushes, it must have been caught by the thorns on the bushes during the escape process, and torn and torn off while running." Jiayi thought for a moment and said,
"I looked down at the time, and I didn't see anyone injured, nor did I see any signs of extension further down. The bushes that were stepped on and pushed away stopped less than two meters below the position where the suit was hung. If there really was such a person, it is very likely that he was pulled back. Judging from the footprints, this is also the case."
"Was he caught and brought back, or did he walk back on his own?" Sanfu asked.
"Caught..." Jiayi recalled the footprints she had seen at the time. Those footprints were very messy, with traces of tearing and collision.
"I hope it was just a false alarm for us." Uncle Jiu folded his arms and stomped his feet while talking. The temperature at night is still a bit low for a middle-aged man who has one foot in old age.
"In this line of work, you really have to be prepared for any situation at any time." When Jiayi was blown by the wind, she always felt the fear of being blown off the cliff, and she unconsciously stepped back a few steps away from the cliff.
Fang Zhenyue was worried that the jeep would be parked on the mountain road and block the way, so he didn't drive the car, but ran down.
His short hair was soaked with sweat, and it had a little weight. It was blown to the back of his head by the wind. When he slowed down and walked over, he actually exuded a kind of healthy and energetic energy.
"Are you okay?" Fang Zhenyue's eyes fell on Jiayi's face first, and then he looked at the others.
"It's okay, Brother Yue." Jiayi yawned after answering.
Fang Zhenyue then arranged for the sanitation workers to leave after leaving their contact information. The other detectives took turns standing guard in groups of two to clean up the scene, and the remaining four went to Uncle Jiu's car to take a nap.
Jiayi was arranged to rest first, and Fang Zhenyue and Liu Jiaming were on the first shift.
Uncle Jiu's car was small, but wrapped in the air-conditioned blanket in the car, taking a nap, she still felt happy.
She could see the night view of the bay outside the window at a glance, and resting was always more comfortable than standing guard.
Jiayi slept for two rounds in a row, and before her turn on the guard post, a group of chemists sent by the Central Police Station after receiving the alarm had already gone up the mountain to their post. After Fang Zhenyue walked over to make contact, everyone cooperated with the on-site investigation.
The hemp rope was tied to the laboratory technician, and the headlights were as bright as day. Fang Zhenyue and Sanfu, who were in better physical condition, pulled the rope from above to ensure the safety of the laboratory technician.
Liu Jiaming and Gary stood in the back holding the headlights, changing the direction of the headlights at any time according to the laboratory technician's needs.
Senior laboratory technician Teresa collected blood and handed it to the male laboratory technician Awei who was squatting on the road. Awei took out some reagents on the spot and started to do the test.
A few minutes later, he stood up and reported to Fang Zhenyue and Teresa:
"It is confirmed to be human blood."
Fang Zhenyue took out a bunch of keys from his pocket and threw them to Jiayi:
"You and Uncle Jiu go to my house together and call the police to apply for support for a PTU search team. We will search for victims on the cliff slope of Shixun Road Street at the top of the mountain, and also dispatch a police dog team."
"Yes, sir." Jiayi took the key, saluted and responded, and then quickly returned to Fang Zhenyue's villa with Uncle Jiu.
While making the call, Jiayi took a look around and found that her eldest brother, Jiaru and Jiajun were arranged by Sir Fang in three guest rooms respectively. Taking this opportunity, the brothers and sisters were able to live in a single room in the villa.
When I opened the door to see Jiaru, I found that the little girl was not asleep as expected, and was lying by the window excitedly watching the night view of the bay.
"Big sister, what's going on? Has anyone gotten into trouble? Do you need to stay up all night?" The little girl, who would have been sleepy in the past, now had eyes wide open like bells.
"I don't know. I still have to go to the scene. You should go to sleep quickly, or you will have to go to school with panda eyes tomorrow." Jiayi walked over and rubbed her sister's soft long hair.
"That's good. When my classmates asked me why I stayed up late, I said, ha, I live in a big villa, and I'm used to my bed at night, so I can't sleep. Hahahaha... In this way, they all know that I have the opportunity to sleep in the big villa." Jiaru laughed proudly.
"..." Jiayi frowned and tilted her head to stare at her sister. What are you talking about?
Jiaru saw her elder sister's expression and immediately realized that she was wrong. She said seriously, "I'm just talking to elder sister. I'm just fantasizing here. Of course I won't show off to my classmates. It's not good to make people jealous."
"..." Jiayi patted Jiaru's head and said with a smile, "Go to bed early and don't let your imagination run wild."
"Elder sister, do you think that Brother Yue treats you very well?" Jiaru tilted her head and asked.
"Sir Fang is the leader. Don't let your imagination run wild." Jiayi patted Jiaru's head and emphasized.
"I know, you have to keep him hanging. If you get him too easily, you won't know how to cherish him. Keep him hanging for a year or two before he agrees, and then keep him hanging for a few more months before you kiss him. You know what I mean, elder sister. You have a good grasp of this rhythm." Jiaru nodded seriously.
"..." Jiayi tilted her head and frowned, "Read less Wanwan pocket romance novels!"
"Yu Qing, Xi Jin, they are all good-looking." Jiaru smiled and nodded to promise that she would not delay her studies, while looking at her elder sister carefully. After
repeated attempts, it is really hard to tell whether the elder sister likes Fang Sir or not. Women's hearts are like needles in the sea.
There was no time to discuss this matter with her sister. Jiayi slapped her sister's butt hard, ordered Xiaodong to go to bed immediately, and closed the door for her sister. She met Uncle Jiu who had just gone to the toilet, and went down the mountain to investigate the scene.
At that time, the PTU search team had already arrived, and the Flying Tigers also belonged to the PTU mobile force, but this time they were not the super high-level special police team like the Flying Tigers, but the regular blue hats.
According to the needs, PTU sent two platoons with a total of 16 people, including 4 sergeants and 12 police officers.
These 4 sergeants were of the same level as Fang Zhenyue, and they could all be called "Sergeants", so Fang Zhenyue did not need to salute when facing the four of them, but Liu Jiaming and others had to salute and greet them.
After Jiayi and Uncle Jiu returned to the team, they first walked up to Fang Zhenyue, saluted to report to Sir Fang, and saluted to greet the four PTU sergeants. After
everyone greeted each other, they started to work.
They climbed the hillside with smooth movements while tying a rope, and each PTU police officer showed that he was well-trained.
After the police dogs were arranged in a safe search area, Jiayi stood for a while, and then asked Fang Zhenyue for a task:
"Brother Yue, I will also be responsible for searching an area."
PTU Sergeant Nie Chen, who was standing a few steps away, couldn't help but chuckled.
Jiayi and Fang Zhenyue both looked at Nie Chen. Nie Chen tensed his muscles, leaned back and grabbed the rope tied to the waist of the brothers who were going to search the mountain. He made sure that the rope in his hand was tied tightly. While letting go of the rope rhythmically, he whispered:
"The female police officer should stay on top and do the mobile work. It's dark here, don't get into danger."
Jiayi tasted the arrogance in Nie Chen's words and frowned slightly.
Fang Zhenyue turned his head and saw that the female police officer was working hard even with her mouth and nose when she was unhappy. He pulled the corners of his lips and ignored Nie Chen, but nodded to Jiayi and said:
"You are responsible for the search and arrest, and Uncle Jiu will hold you, ok?"
"No problem, sir." Jiayi took the order with full energy.
"Yes, sir." Uncle Jiu also saluted and responded.
When he took the rope, Jiu Shu turned around and looked at Fang Zhenyue, who was indeed looking at him. When their eyes met, Jiu Shu whispered carefully, "Don't worry, I guarantee with my life that I will hold Eleven tightly and won't let anything happen to her."
Fang Zhenyue didn't answer, but just nodded.
Jiayi and Jiu Shu were tangling the rope while passing by the PTU police officers who were tugging the rope. Every police officer wearing a blue beret looked at Yi Jiayi unconsciously while letting go of the rope.
Some people have seen her photo in the newspapers, some have heard of the story of this female police officer, and some know nothing about the things reported in the newspapers and the gossip of the police force. Everyone may have heard of Police Officer Yi Jiayi, but in the end, they don't know her. They are all skeptical and curious about whether she is really capable or just a false reputation.
They look at the tall and pretty female detective, wondering if her palms can withstand the rough scratches of the hemp rope, whether her slender arms can hold the hemp rope tightly, and whether her straight and beautiful long legs have enough muscles to step on the cliff and bear the weight of her body.
Some people also wonder in their hearts: Is this female police officer showing off? If something goes wrong, it will be no joke.
Although the PTU officers only looked at the female police officer and didn't really say anything, Jiayi knew in her heart that strangers would always be suspicious of others,
especially a special person like her .
But Jiayi didn't give any more glances or reactions. She just straightened her back, walked steadily, tied the rope around her waist tightly, put on her headlamp, and put on her gloves. She clenched her fists and kept feeling the strength of her arm muscles, focusing on every muscle in her fingers, palms, forearms, upper arms, shoulders, calves, thighs, and buttocks.
She stamped her feet twice, stretched her arms, did some chest expansion exercises, and stretched her legs and jumped lightly like the PTU police officers before going down the mountain. After confirming that she was fine, she recalled the various special trainings for harsh environments that she had done in the police academy, and took five deep breaths to adjust her emotions and state.
Then, she held the rope with both hands, looked up and said to Uncle Jiu:
"I can do it."
"Don't worry, I will hold you." Uncle Jiu spread his legs, stood one in front of the other, leaned back slightly, wrapped the vibrating rope around his wrists, crossed his hands, and then raised his head, met Jiayi's eyes, and nodded to signal her to do it boldly.
The night wind was still blowing, and the sky became darker, but this cliff on the top of the mountain was illuminated by various lights as bright as day.
Jiayi stepped hard on the ground, swallowed dryly, and then held the hemp rope tightly, and walked down steadily step by step. The cliff slope was sometimes steep and sometimes slow, and many bushes scraped Jiayi's trousers, legs, and elbows, hindering her movement.
Occasionally, she would hiss in pain when her arms were scraped. When she stepped on a rolling stone and had to pull the hemp rope tightly to stabilize her body, her palms would be burned by the hemp rope. Even wearing gloves, she could not completely isolate all the pain. She would frown and silently curse the villains who hurt others and made them, the police, suffer such crimes...
But thinking of the questioning eyes of others and her determination to become a sergeant, she still gritted her teeth and endured it.
Never mind. At worst, after the search is over, I can quietly hide in the quilt, blow my hands, rub my feet, and cry secretly. For now, I have to endure it no matter what.
In her heart, she was coquettishly complaining about the pain, enduring the pain, and cursing bad people, but her speed was not affected, and her eyes were still searching around like an owl hunting animals.
Pushing aside the bushes and kicking away the boulders, she illuminated every corner of her search range. Jiayi climbed farther and farther, gradually as far as the PTU police officers.
At the same time, she did not look around blindly, but while climbing down, she kept looking for the location of the bloody suit, recalling the direction of the footprints she saw when she was dragged down by Fang Zhenyue, and focused on searching the area covered by the extension line of the footprints.
After walking down the hill for more than ten minutes, Jiayi's eyes suddenly lit up. She saw a black object in the area where the footprints were extended.
"Uncle Jiu, let out another 10 centimeters of rope!" she shouted.
"Okay!" Uncle Jiu responded, and then he let out the rope steadily a few centimeters at a time until it reached the length Jiayi requested, and then he tied the rope and pulled it steady.
After Jiayi stepped firmly, she pulled the rope and leaned forward to push away the two branches that rebounded and covered the black object. She immediately shouted in surprise:
"It's a big mobile phone!"
A bloody Nokia mobile phone as big as a landline microphone with an antenna on top!