A video is being played on the mobile phone, and it is not difficult to see that the video was taken on a stop-off tour bus.

The protagonist of the video is Jia Binghua, the deceased in this case. Jia Binghua pointed at the person being filmed and shouted loudly: "You take another shot! Take another shot! Do I believe it if I smashed your phone?

I asked you to get off the car and buy things, but I will not leave on the chair. I will serve you in vain?!"

While shouting, Jia Binghua reached out to dial the shooting phone, making the camera tremble.

"You hit me in the face!" Another female voice rang out, crying - it should be the person who was taking a cell phone to take a picture.

"It's light to beat you outsiders!" The picture can no longer be seen, but you can still hear Jia Binghua's fierce voice, "I am also a social person. I have worked hard for so many days, and you can buy something worth a few thousand yuan, pat your butt and leave?!

Today I will teach you how to be a human being! If you don’t buy the last shopping site, you can try it if you can’t buy it for 5,000 yuan! It depends on whether you can leave Beijing Beicheng!”

The man sitting next to the woman being beaten could no longer bear it, and stretched out his hand to push Jia Binghua back several steps one after another.

"Do you do it? Mom, you can do it with me, right? Try it again..."

After a rustling sound, the video was finished.

"The tour guide is too arrogant, right?! What's the difference between it and bandits?!"

Wu Cuo came over at some point. With his temper, he was naturally very angry after watching the video.

But as soon as he said that, he realized that it was not appropriate to say this in front of the other two tour guides, so he quickly pointed to his phone and explained: "I'm talking about her, not all tour guides."

The young tour guide waved his hand and said indifferently: "You are right. I have long been unfamiliar with this kind of tour guide method, but..."

The young man smiled bitterly and continued, "The company is not moral, what can we do? People always have to eat. If we don't force tourists to buy things, we will have no money to make a living."

Yan Ruyu obviously didn't want to continue this topic, so she asked the female tour guide again, "When did it happen?"

"About... three months ago... the group I brought was behind Jia and the others that day. When I took the tourists to the last shopping spot, I happened to meet Jia and the tourists and they were tugging. Jia wanted to pull the tourists out of the car. The tourists looked like a young couple, the kind of couple who were traveling on their honeymoons.

Many tourists watched and took photos. Sister Jia’s image at that time was really... like a shrew. When I saw it, I quickly broke up.

Later, the video spread online and local TV stations reported it."

Yan Ruyu frowned, "The news reports didn't let Jia Binghua lay off?"

"This..." the female tour guide hesitated and said, "Sister Jia's family is in a difficult situation. She forces tourists to shop so much, just to make more money. Of course, the company is willing to use a tour guide like her, so it makes more money!"

"What's going on in her family? Do you know?"

"Her husband seems to have had some accident. He has a disabled leg, has to use crutches when walking, has no job, and the child is going to school again, so..."

There must be something hateful about a pitiful person. On the other hand, there is nothing pitiful about a hateful person.

Now that this person has passed away, the only thing the police can do is to find out the truth.

"Thank you two, I have one last question. Can I find out the identities of the two tourists who fought with Jia Binghua?"

"We can find out in the company that our management of tourists' identity information is still very complete."

"OK, thanks."

Thanking two tour guides, Wu Cuo continued to survey the scene, and Yan Ruyu said: "I'll go to the travel company."

"Check the identity of the tourists?"

"Um."

"Are you sure this case is related to tourists?" Wu Cuo asked.

“Of course not sure, but this is the most valuable clue right now.

According to the case records, in addition to the children's card issue, the deceased also had more than 100 yuan of change in his pocket.

The main motive of the murder case is nothing more than money or revenge. If the murderer did not take away the money, it was to kill people for revenge.

The hatred value of online video is big or small, and it is worth in-depth investigation.

And, don’t forget that Jia Binghua died near tourist attractions she often takes groups to visit. I always feel that this matter is related to her work."

In the evening, the city hall conference room.

Wu Cuo said with a serious expression: "The ground conditions on the scene are too poor, and only a trace of pulling about half a meter long was found. It is speculated that the murderer dragged the dead into a place with a dense weed.

There are sporadic blood on the grass leaves, scattering, and combined with the weeds that have been broken due to struggle, it can be inferred that the place where the body was found was the first crime scene."

Wu looked at Xu Xinger by mistake, meaning that he had finished speaking. Xu Xinger understood and took the conversation and said, "Then let me talk about the autopsy situation.

The deceased Jia Binghua, female, 36 years old, died about 48 hours ago.

The cause of death was brain damage caused by a sharp weapon on the head.

It is worth noting that the wound is in shape." Xu Xinger showed a close-up photo of the head wound of the deceased through projection. "The wound is very small but very deep. After technical comparison, it can be determined that the weapon is a common steel nail, about ten centimeters long."

"Steel nails? Could it be that the deceased was nailed to death by a nail?"

"That's right! And it hits in one blow. Apart from some scratches left after falling to the ground, the deceased had neither the scars left by fighting nor the obvious restraint wounds."

"There are no fighting scars? Are you sure?" Wu Cuo confirmed again.

"I checked it three times and there were indeed no fighting scars. I also found it strange, how could a living person let others nail their heads? However, the wood chips found in the hair of the deceased answered my question.

The murderer should have hit the back of the deceased with a stick with steel nails on one end, so wood chips will be left in his hair.

This stick comes from a construction site because in addition to the wood chips, there is a small amount of cement left around the wound."

"If you have a wooden stick..." Wu Cuo frowned and said, "No similar weapon was found around the scene, which is not normal..."

“How to say it?”

"Usually, the murderer will take away his own weapons, such as knives, robs, shovels, hammers, etc., and throw them away the weapons he picked up nearby. Because murderous behavior will make the murderer nervous, many behaviors are subconscious when people are nervous, such as throwing away things that originally did not belong to them.

If the weapon in this case comes from a construction site, it is likely that it was picked up.

Why did the things I picked up were not discarded near the scene according to the general rules? This is a bit strange."

Yan Ruyu lit a cigarette, "There is more than this strange place.? Jia Binghua asked for leave from the unit without warning 3 days ago, and had no family members of the ward. He was suddenly killed 2 days ago. Why did she ask for leave? Will it be related to the murderer?"

Jin Ziduo interrupted and said, "I found out that a strange number called Jia Binghua three days ago. Just about an hour before Jia Binghua died, she passed the number with another conversation.

This number has not been registered in real-name form, and valuable owner information cannot be tracked."

Yan Ruyu nodded, "The deceased was obviously invited to the place where the crime was committed. There was a call one hour before the incident, and it should be the call. It can basically be determined that the person who called was the murderer."

"If you can make an appointment with the deceased to a designated location by phone, you may be an acquaintance..."

Before Wu Cuo could finish his analysis, Jin Ziduo suddenly said "Hmm?"

"What's wrong?"

"This number... A case a year ago also mentioned this number, which is also a murder case. It has not been solved yet. The deceased had received a call from this number before his death."

"What?!"
Chapter completed!