Detective From the Future

Chapter 192: Peng Yong Ren.

"What is the situation?"

"According to Professor Gu Jia Yu's report, the deceased looked like Peng Yong Ren, a student from the Department of Electronic Information Engineering. We asked Professor Gu to call his phone to confirm that Peng Yong Ren's cell phone has been extinguished," Zhao Ming said.

Han Bin hesitated for a moment and then ordered, "Check Peng Yong Ren's information with the school and contact his family at the same time."

"Okay," Zhao Ming replied and turned to leave.

Han Bin lit a cigarette and took a deep breath. Someone died at school; if it was killed using the strange mosquito punishment killing method. Once the case spread, it will certainly cause a stir.

"Da da da..."

Footsteps sounded, and Qin Rong Xiang approached, showing an apologetic look: "Mr. Police officer, I just contacted Xu Si Yuan, he did not have an accident, he is on the train to back to school, I made a mistake."

"It's okay, I still want to thank you for your help," Han Bin said: "The deceased's face is swollen, and it's okay to admit a mistake. It should be."

The two discussed a few more words, and Qin Rong Xiang said goodbye and left. After a while, Tian Li and Zhao Ming returned to the conference room with Peng Yong Ren's materials, and Han Bin put out the cigarette butt.

"How's the investigation going?"

"We contacted Peng Yong Ren's parents. His family lives in a neighboring county. Peng Yong Ren's parents said he returned to school on the afternoon of October 2, and now they cannot contact him," Tian Li said, relaying Peng Yong Ren's information to Han Bin.

Han Bin opened it and saw a photo of Peng Yong Ren in the upper left corner of the document. Han Bin watched it carefully and compared it with the photo of the deceased. He was already 70 or 80% sure.

Ordinary people look at another person's appearance by looking at the general appearance. Many men will intuitively sense the other person is beautiful when they see a beautiful woman, but when describing how a beautiful woman looks, he may not be able to tell.

Simply put, face blindness.

But the police have a set of identification methods of their own, which is based simply on the shape, proportion, and facial structure of facial features.

For example, eye size, single eyelid, eyelash length, the distance between eyes, depth of eye sockets, etc., according to the characteristics of facial organs, to analyze a person's appearance.

It's just an organ, too; nose, ears, mouth, eyebrows and proportions, distances, etc. one another.

The face of the deceased was somewhat swollen, but the degree of swelling is unsufficient to affect the proportion and structure of the organs. If a heavily corrupted giant sight forms, the appearance will be greatly altered and the identification difficulty will also increase.

"Tian Li, call Peng Yong Ren's parents and ask them to contact their son's friends; if they can't find him at his friends' house, after half an hour, ask them to come and identify the body," Han Bin said.

"OK."

"Where is Professor Gu Jia Yu?" Han Bin asked.

"Teacher Gu Jia Yu went to Peng Yong Ren's dormitory. She wanted to ask his roommates if they knew where he was."

"Let's also go to the dormitory to see if we can find any useful clues," Han Bin said.

The group rushed to the boys' dormitory. Today was the back-to-school day. Many people were coming in and out of the boys' dormitory. It was a mess, and Han Bin faintly heard his comrades discussing something near him.

"Hey, I haven't been to the college dorm for a long time, not to mention I miss it," Zhao Ming said emotionally.

"There are also dormitories in the office. You can request one if you want," Tian Li said.

Zhao Ming shook his head: "It doesn't look the same."

"People live in the dormitory of the police station to save money and convenience, so you are a hypocrite," Tian Li snorted.

Zhao Ming showed a curious look: "Sister Tian, I want to ask you something."

Tian Li glanced aside: "What's the matter?"

"Let's say it first. A gentleman should be unquick in his reaction if he speaks with someone, don't be in a hurry."

"Tells me."

Zhao Ming blinked: "Did you go to the boys' dorm in college?"

"Yes." Tian Li said lightly.

"What did you go doing?"

"Come here, I'll tell you," Tian Li waved at him.

Zhao Ming hesitated for a moment and couldn't help but be curious, so he leaned over, and Tian Li reached out and pinched his ear: "I just wanted to beat a boy like you. He thought I wouldn't dare run after him if he went back to the boys' dormitory. This policeman is going beating you everywhere."

"Oh, that hurts. My ear..."

"Stop making trouble, you see students taking pictures and posting on the Internet, and policemen flirting in the boys' dormitory. Captain Zheng must cut you both to death," Han Bin warned.

Tian Li then let go and made a threatening gesture, and Zhao Ming hurriedly begged for mercy.

Peng Yong Ren lived in Dormitory 305. After following the room numbers, the group of four found that the dormitory door was ajar, and Han Bin symbolically knocked on the door.

"Knock Knock knock."

"Come in," A female voice came from the dormitory; it was Professor Gu Jia Yu.

Han Bin opened the door and looked around the dormitory. There were two beds, upper bunks, and lower bunks. Gu Jia Yu and a young man sat facing each other on the lower bunks.

"Officer Han is here, please come in," Gu Jia Yu gestured, please.

"Thank you," Han Bin replied, putting on his shoe covers before entering the dormitory.

Tian Li, Zhao Ming and Sun Xiao Peng also followed suit.

The young man's expression changed slightly, and he asked Gu Jia Yu, "Master, what's going on?"

Han Bin looked at the young man: "We are from the criminal police team and want to know about Peng Yong Ren's situation."

"What happened to Peng Yong Ren?" asked the man.

"What's your name?" Han Bin asked.

"My name is Mu Jin Shan and I'm Peng Yong Ren's roommate."

"When did you last meet?"

"On September 30, I came home during the holidays and did not return to school until ten o'clock this morning." Mu Jin Shan replied and continued: "Mr. Police officer Han, I heard someone died behind the school pond. Could something have happened to Peng Yong Ren?"

Han Bin didn't hide it and replied: "We suspect Peng Yong Ren is deceased, but we haven't confirmed his identity."

Mu Jin Shan was a little puzzled and said: "Master, Gu should know about it."

"Peng Yong Ren was bitten by mosquitoes before he died, and his face was a bit swollen, so it's uneasy to identify him," Han Bin said.

"Not really. Let me see how the mosquitoes have damaged his appearance with their bites. I should be able to recognize him." Mu Jin Shan said dismissively.

Tian Li pulled out her cell phone, took out the picture of the deceased and showed it to Mu Jin Shan for identification.

Mu Jin Shan glanced at it and quickly narrowed his neck: "Mother, why is it like this, what a big mosquito."

"Too many mosquitoes have bitten him, causing allergic reactions, and the swelling is the most serious," Han Bin replied and continued to ask: "Is that Peng Yong Ren?"

"No...I didn't see it clearly," Mu Jin Shan shook his head, his legs were already sweaty.

"We are so many with you. There is nothing to worry about. Identify it carefully," Han Bin encouraged.

Mu Jin Shan took a deep breath, glanced at Gu Jia Yu, who was on the side, rubbed his face, and stroked his hair: "Let me take a look."

Tian Li was afraid that he would drop the phone, so she dared not hand it to him. She held the phone in her hand and showed him the photo. Mu Jin Shan frowned and stared at the phone for a moment: "It should be Peng Yong Ren."

"Can you be sure?"

"No mistake. He just cut this hairstyle two days ago and he asked us if it looked good. In fact, it's really ugly."

"How is Peng Yong Ren's economic situation?"

"It's good, better than me. He has money to rent a house outside," Mu Jin Shan said.

"Peng Yong Ren doesn't usually live in the dorm?"

"Yes."

"Where did he rent the room?"

"I heard he and his girlfriend rented the room together. I, an old bachelor, would be embarrassed to ask, so I didn't ask for more," Mu Jin Shan shrugged.

"Do you know his girlfriend?"

"Nope.

"Does Peng Yong Ren have any enemies?" Han Bin asked.

Mu Jin Shan shook his head: "I don't know."

"Are there his things in the dormitory?"

"He usually doesn't live in the dormitory, and everything is stored in a cabinet with his name tag on it," Mu Jin Shan said.

Han Bin walked over to the cabinet and pointed to the cabinet with Peng Yong Ren's tag: "Master Gu, can you help us open the cabinet."

"Officer Han, this is a lock that the students bought themselves, and we don't have a spare key," Gu Jia Yu said.

Han Bin looked at the lock carefully and said to Sun Xiao Peng, who was next to him: "Take a picture before you open it."

Sun Xiao Peng answered, borrowed a hammer from the housekeeper, and broke the lock directly. Han Bin opened the cabinet and looked; there was a mattress underneath, and some thick clothes were stacked on the right, a brown satchel was placed in the middle, and a row of books was placed on the left.

He put on gloves, lifted the brown backpack, and opened it to check what was in it: a book "The Weakness of Human Nature", a box of cloud cover, a bottle of fragrance-free mosquito repellent, a change, and a glasses case with brown sunglasses.

Identifying valuable clues from a pile of clutter as early as possible is a test of a person's ability to observe.

"Oh, there is also a cloud cover box," Zhao Ming muttered

"The weakness of human nature, I also have such a book, Dale Carnegie wrote it, it is very inspiring," Sun Xiao Peng felt a bit like meeting a kindred spirit in a foreign country.

Han Bin took out the bottle of odorless mosquito repellent. The outer packaging was gone, and the insect repellent inside was a little missing, obviously, it had been used.  

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