Zuo Zhong's eyes widened: "No? Are there drowning fluids and silt in the respiratory tract? This is an important feature of drowning. What about the toxicology results?"

Tongsuo, who was eavesdropping on the side, understood why the fat man had such a big reaction. It turned out that someone had drowned. Thinking of eating so much fish and meat, he started to chuckle. It was useless, I didn't care.

Ling Sanping shook his head: "He was indeed drowned. There was drowning fluid in the respiratory tract, but there was no sediment. The toxicology test could only be done partially. The body was not well preserved and no fatal poison was found."

Zuo Zhong frowned. The absence of fatal poison meant that Jin Renjiu was not poisoned and his body was thrown into the lake. But what was the characteristic of drowning?

He had previously observed that Jin Renjiu's fingernails were very clean, and now there was no sediment in his respiratory tract. This was not consistent with the characteristics of drowning, but strangely, the other characteristics were consistent. What happened?

Drowning is not drowning?

Zuo Zhong couldn't understand and glanced at the lazy Ling Sanping: "What did you mean when you said there were no visible fresh wounds?"

Ling Sanping clapped his hands: "I knew you would find out. Gui Youguang took some photos. You can take a look at them after they are developed. They are very interesting discoveries. Once that's done, I'll leave the rest to you."

Yu Xingle looked at Zuo Zhong with envy. He didn't lack the operational talents to kill people in East China, but he lacked all kinds of professional talents. Even the forensic doctors were self-taught. The forensic doctors in the Intelligence Department had something to offer, and they found out so many situations in one afternoon.

If he also had a professional forensic doctor, he might be able to solve the case without anyone from Jinling Headquarters coming. After thinking about it, Yu Xingle smiled and said, "Chief Zuo, who is this doctor?"

Zuo Zhong didn't know what he was up to, so he quickly said: "This is Ling Sanping, the director of the Medical Clinic of the Information Department. Lao Yu, don't even think about poaching my people. Even everyone in the office has heard of this guy's name."

Yu Xingle smiled dryly and said: "How can I poach Section Chief Zuo's people? It's just that there is really a lack of professional talents here. Can you please ask Dr. Ling to simply train a group of forensic doctors for us? Please be careful."

Zuo Zhong was silent after listening. This is not Yu Xingle's problem alone. Nowadays, all regional stations are short of professional talents. Wei Daming, the telecommunications talent Dai Chunfeng mentioned last time, has already arrived in Jinling.

The Kasayama Company, which is used to research telecommunications technology, has also begun operations. Although there will be no results in the near future, it has finally begun the first step. Compared with telecommunications, there are fewer forensic and physical evidence talents.

After thinking for a while, Zuo Zhong said: "Let's do this. When I return to Jinling, I will report to the director immediately. Dr. Ling will host a forensic training class. During this time, you can recruit some young people with basic knowledge."

Yu Xingle clapped his hands: "Okay, it's a deal, then I'll prepare as soon as possible. Thank you, Section Chief Zuo."

Zuo Zhong waved his hand: "Hey, it's all for work. You're welcome. Let's talk about the case. Many people don't know the background of Mr. Jin Andong. Lao Yu, please introduce the situation to them."

Yu Xingle nodded: "Jin Andong is the leader of the Korean Restoration Organization. I won't introduce his life. It has nothing to do with the case. He did a big thing in Shanghai last year. You should have heard of it."

Except for Gucci, everyone else fell into memories. Many people thought of something in Shanghai and last year. The incident was indeed a big deal, and there were continuous follow-up reports in the newspapers of the Republic of China at that time.

I didn't expect that old man Jin Andong to be so brave and do things that many people wanted to do but didn't dare to do. No wonder Jinling paid so much attention to him and sent so many people to protect his safety.

Song Minghao rubbed his forehead: "But this thing doesn't seem to be done by the Japanese. If they find traces of Jin Andong, they should kill Jin Andong. Even if they kill Jin Renjiu, they don't have to be so sneaky."

Wu Chunyang also agreed with him: "Yes, if I were a Japanese, I would definitely kill Jin Andong publicly as a warning and revenge. Then could Jin Renjiu's death be related to his mission?"

Zuo Zhong listened to everyone's discussion, lit a cigarette and took a puff: "Jin Andong said that nothing happened to the intelligence agents under Jin Renjiu. This situation has not been confirmed, and this possibility cannot be ruled out."

The old guy Jin Andong is very cunning, as you can see from the fact that he deceived Yu Xingle. If he had said from the beginning that Jin Renjiu was a Korean intelligence agent, the bald man might not necessarily agree to his request to investigate.

They were discussing here, and Tongsuo's head felt dizzy after hearing it, and he muttered: "Are you killing someone? It must be for love, money, or revenge."

Zuo Zhong smiled and pointed at him: "This little guy is right. No matter who killed Jin Renjiu, it was only for these three reasons. The property on his body was not lost, so it can be ruled out that others killed him for money.

Deputy Section Chief Gu and Wu Chunyang investigated and found that the caller that day was a woman, so the possibility of murder due to love and hatred is very high. Considering the thin suit on Jin Renjiu, their meeting place is limited."

Yu Xingle seemed to understand: "You mean they will choose to meet in a warm, private place?"

Zuo Zhong affirmed: "That's what it means, and it won't be too far from the Jin family. Now I give the order!"

"Yes!" Everyone stood up, including Yu Xingle, and even Tongsuo subconsciously straightened his body.

"District Chief Yu, please cooperate with Deputy Chief Gu to check all restaurants and bookstores within one kilometer of the Jin family, and give them Jin Renjiu's photos to identify. Not only the store owners, but also regular customers will be asked."

"Yes." Yu Xingle and Gu Qi puffed up their chests.

"Wu Chunyang and Gui Youguang went around Nanhu Lake and asked fishermen and households. They mainly investigated whether they saw or heard anything unusual before and after the incident. They must not miss a single household. Ask the director to cooperate with you on this matter."

"Yes." Wu Chunyang and Gui Youguang also raised their chests.

Zuo Zhong was sitting there giving orders, feeling a little proud. This scene reminded him of a certain micro-manipulation expert, so he raised his hands and pressed down: "Everyone, sit down, you will have to work hard next."

Everyone sat down and Song Minghao scratched his head anxiously: "Section Chief, what should I do?"

Zuo Zhong had already thought about it: "You go to Jin Andong's house and stay. This old guy is not a cheap man. You have to keep a close eye on him. You must not let him cause anything, such as taking revenge on his own."

Although Song Minghao was not good at writing or martial arts, he was good at observing people's emotions. Using him to guard Jin Andong could be regarded as making the best use of his talents. Zuo Zhong always felt that Jin Andong would not be obedient and must be paid close attention to.

Song Minghao said proudly: "Don't worry, section chief, I promise to complete the task."

Just when everyone was about to leave the meeting, Zuo Zhong suddenly said: "Ling Sanping, you are responsible for watching over this guy Tongsuo. Tomorrow he will go to the morgue to see him. Since he is a talent, he must be trained more."

Everyone chuckled, and Yu Xingle looked at the child in surprise. He originally thought he was someone's family member in the Intelligence Department, but he didn't expect it to be a student led by Zuo Zhong. What's so special about this child?

Not only he was confused, but others were also very strange. Although Tongsuo helped them complete the mission in Shanghai, it was said that he could be sent to the Hangzhou special training class for training or given to others for instruction. Why did Zuo Zhong let him go?

Be around.

But Zuo Zhong didn't say anything, and they didn't dare to ask. They only guessed that Zuo Zhong had something planned.

The meeting ended, and the intelligence department began to take action early the next morning. The police, under the command of the special agents, knocked on each store and took out Jin Renjiu's photo for identification.

The wind in Jiaxing was a bit noisy, and Gu Qi's face hurt from the blow, but he still dutifully supervised the platooning operations. The leather shoes on his feet looked like fakes, and the cold air continued to seep into his legs.

This was the sixth restaurant they asked about. The boss looked at it carefully with his glasses and shook his head. However, the agents were reluctant and asked the waiter to come over to identify it, but he also shook his head.

Seeing that the agents returned without success again, Gu Qi rubbed his ears and stamped his feet, which were numb from the cold. Finally, he felt blood welling up from the soles of his feet. He thought to himself, what the hell, why is it colder than Jinling?

"Crunch."

A car parked next to him, and Yu Xingle was in the car. Seeing Gu Qi's appearance, he quickly threw a coat out of the car: "Put it on quickly, the temperature here is not low in winter, but it is really cold."

When Gu Qi saw the coat, it was as if he had seen his own mother. He took it with bright eyes and put it on his body three or two times. He breathed a sigh of relief: "District Chief Yu, I can't imagine how cold it is in the Northeast. You said the Japanese

What are you trying to figure out?"

Yu Xingle smiled, took out a metal flask from his arms and took a sip, then handed it to Gu Qi: "You have never been to the Northeast. It is dry and cold there, there are fire pits in the house, and there are heaters in big cities. It is very comfortable."

Gu Qi didn't care about discipline anymore. He picked up the wine bottle and took a big sip. Then he felt a line of fire running from his stomach to his throat: "Shutan! District Chief Yu, I have to ask you something. Can you allocate some coats?"

As the chief steward of the Information Section, Gu Qi knew that many people did not bring thick clothes with them on this trip. If they were wading around in the cold wind now, if they did not keep warm, they would probably fall ill in less than two days, and then they would be in trouble.

Yu Xingle patted the steering wheel: "Don't worry, brother Shen Zhong has thought of this a long time ago. I just went to the garrison outside the city and borrowed two to three hundred coats. Why don't I send you one first, and the others will come later."

arrive."

Gu Qi felt much warmer now: "That's good, but it's a pity that I have nothing now, what do you think?"

Yu Xingle got out of the car: "I went to look when I came back, and no one had seen Jin Renjiu. This is very normal. His identity is very sensitive. Except when he goes to the Northeast to contact intelligence agents, this guy rarely goes out."

Gu Qi frowned as he looked at the agent walking towards another shop. Would anyone notice a customer like Jin Renjiu who occasionally came to the door?

Yu Xingle patted the dust on his body with his gloves, feeling uncertain. Jin Renjiu had grown up in China and could not tell any difference from his appearance and accent. If a foreigner like Jin Andong came to the restaurant, the boss would definitely be impressed.

After thinking about it, Gu Qi's expression turned firm: "Let's do some platooning first and see the results. I think the section chief will be able to find a solution."

Of course, Zuo Zhong knew the difficulty of finding out. He read Jin Renjiu's information several times, put the autopsy photos taken by Gui Youguang on the table, closed his eyes and recalled something.

After a while, Zuo Zhong opened his eyes and looked at one of the photos with bright eyes, an idea flashed in his mind.
Chapter completed!