Chapter 717

In the middle of the night, a group of people, carrying black bags, sneak out of the community, look around, as if they are holding a mysterious rally.

"Bastard, it's taken away!"

"Throw it in the street!"

The man carrying the bag came to the street in twos and threes. Although they didn't know each other, they would smile at the moment of eye contact, as if they had met comrades in the enemy occupied area.

"Hello, there's a trash can over there!" someone in the crowd shouted

"Rush! Go! "

"Dry TMD waste classification!"

"Yes, dry TMD garbage sorting, ha ha ha ha!"

Everyone rushes to the garbage can placed on the street corner happily. When it is a few steps away from the garbage can, the front few people like shot putters throw out their bags, some of them are in the center of hearts, some of them fall outside the garbage can.

These people don't care about it. It's their greatest public morality to throw garbage into the trash can.

Long'an was recently designated as one of the pilot cities to implement waste classification. Many people couldn't adapt to it at once. They couldn't understand what kind of play, wet waste and dry waste. A milk box had to be split into several parts to throw away, which was a real hassle.

"Aren't plastic bags used to separate all kinds of garbage more polluting?"

"We have our own national conditions in China, and the Games introduced from Japan are not suitable for us at all."

"Originally, we had our own ecosystem, and the garbage collectors classified the garbage themselves. This is a complete mess, a waste of human and material resources, which is a gust of wind."

Like several other pilot cities, Long'an is full of protests, but also private complaints.

So as soon as it's quiet at night, a group of people sneak out of the community and dispose of the accumulated garbage.

All of a sudden, there was a white light column behind the garbage can. These midnight garbage men subconsciously blocked the strong light with their hands. Someone at the other end of the strong light was shouting: "stop for me, police!"

"Fuck, police, run!"

We threw down our garbage bags and ran away. The long-standing police and the garbage supervisors of the neighborhood committee caught only one or two of them. The arrested man admitted that he was unlucky and paid a fine.

Soon, the tranquility of the night was restored here. The residents of the neighborhood committee looked at the garbage bags and shook their heads and sighed: "these people, who have been forbidden for many times, always litter in the middle of the night to increase our workload. Today, I really thank the police comrades."

"Well, I don't think that's the way to catch up." Police said.

"After all, the fine of 200 yuan is not very high. If you find someone to throw garbage on your behalf, it will cost 400 yuan a week. It's time to sort the garbage." A wise aunt of the neighborhood committee commented.

They set out to start the rubbish. When a plastic bag was opened and the contents were poured out, a pale hand appeared in the middle of a pile of peel and toilet paper. The person who poured the rubbish was as scared as an electric shock and screamed: "what is this, comrade police?"

The police came up to see, also feel scalp numb, way: "contact the comrades of the criminal police team to deal with it!"

On April 2, Chen Shi received Lin Dongxue's text message and came to the Bureau. The heap of broken corpses had been put on Peng sijue's autopsy platform, roughly spelling out a human shape. There were nine pieces of broken corpses in total, which looked like a woman. The time of death was a week, and the cause of death could not be determined.

"What's the matter?" Chen Shi asked.

"Recently, garbage classification has been carried out. There are always people who secretly throw garbage at night. Last night, the neighborhood committee of a street and the local police organized an action to catch these people. As a result, a corpse was found in the garbage discarded by these people By the way, the broken bodies are packed in different bags. " "But when we went, people from the neighborhood committee emptied out dozens of bags of garbage, all of which were rubbish, so we couldn't find out which bag the bodies were originally in," Lin said

"Those people?"

"They come from more than a dozen neighborhoods nearby, and they can't ask questions. After all, their motivation is to evade garbage classification, of course, they won't admit it."

"You can say to them like this, we are investigating the case now, and we will not investigate the littering."

Lin Qiupu wryly smiled, "I don't think the police will believe this kind of words. These people are habitual offenders who throw rubbish around. They are expected to be punished by thousands, so they won't admit it even if they are killed."

"A habitual duster!" Chen Shi wants to laugh. Garbage sorting also brings a lot of troubles to his life. The garbage sorting pamphlet issued by the neighborhood committee looks like his head is big. Fortunately, Tao Yueyue helps to sort the garbage. Now I really miss the time when I used to throw the garbage into a bag.

The so-called public morality is a kind of compulsory means at the beginning. Back to several decades, people never thought it was immoral to spit everywhere. Under the restriction of various written punishments and fines, not spitting everywhere became a part of public morality.

In his opinion, this garbage classification is essentially a personal sharing of national worries. In this era, environmental protection should also become a part of morality, so he still supports it even though he is reluctant.

"Chen Shi, what do you think?" Asked Lin Qiupu.

"The body thrower is smart." "The purpose of discarding the corpse is not to let the police find out two things, the source of the corpse and the identity of the deceased. In this way, it is the same effect to hide the wood in the forest, throw it in the city, and throw it in the wilderness," Chen said

"Did you come to praise the body thrower?" Lin Qiupu sneered.

"There's a forensics. What do you think?"

"The identity and cause of death of the dead are not clear, but I have another discovery. It seems that the murder weapon used to divide the corpse is the same, because the traces of the section and the metal particles left by the weapon are very close, but these corpses have been treated by different means, such as the right leg has been washed with a steel ball, the left hand has been soaked in alkaline water, and the chest has teeth marks It is suspected that the dog has bitten, the head injury is the most serious, and it has been cleaned by corrosive liquid

Chen Shi came to the conclusion that "I suspect that the body thrower is not a murderer, they are a group of people, the body is divided by someone and then falls into their hands, and they don't know how to deal with it, so they take this measure. But one thing is for sure, they know each other, otherwise they will not be together on the same night, it should be a small circle. "

"Neighbors?" Lin Dongxue said.

"The neighborhood is not a small circle. I think it might be a company or a good group."

"If the body thrower is not a murderer, why don't they call the police?" Lin Dongxue asked.

Chen Shi looked at the corpse on the autopsy table and said, "there is only one possibility. The dead have a relationship with them, and this relationship cannot be seen. The corpse divider" posts "the corpse to them, which is a silent threat, as if to say that I know your secret!"