He was also present at the previous mother-in-law and daughter-in-law dispute case.
Captain Sun and his colleagues knew better than anyone else how high the restoration degree of the human body model made by Comrade Jiang was.
Later, when they went to the provincial department to report their work, the leaders of the provincial department specifically instructed them to bring the model there.
At that time, they didn't think much about it. It wasn't until they got there that they realized that Comrade Jiang had achieved far more in painting than they had imagined.
Even the template of the facial feature library they were about to replace was actually created by Comrade Jiang.
Thinking of this, Captain Sun stepped forward quickly.
He introduced the specific situation of the case and then said, "Based on the clues we've gathered so far, we can't determine the identity of the deceased."
"I wonder if Comrade Jiang has any way to draw what this person looked like before death?"
Jiang Si thought for a moment. Although the facial features of the deceased were already blurred, the basic outline remained. Restoring the appearance was not difficult for her.
However, the body was now severely swollen.
Even if she were to restore it, the body needed to be frozen for more than 24 hours first.
In addition, considering that the abrasions on the deceased were mostly concentrated on the back and other parts.
Jiang Si thought that before that, it would be better to let the forensic doctor conduct an autopsy first. After the autopsy was completed, she would come back to restore the portrait of the deceased.
Captain Sun had the same idea. They always said that a fall into the pit, a gain in your wit. After watching the simulated crime scene that day, it had a great impact on them.
Sure enough, as soon as they saw the wounds on the body.
Several colleagues reported to him that this person should have been pushed off the reef.
Captain Sun said, "Just now, we've applied to the provincial department. The forensic doctor is on the way here."
"I estimate that the autopsy report won't be out until early the day after tomorrow."
"Comrade Jiang, is the day after tomorrow okay for you?"
"Okay."
Jiang Si nodded and continued, "That mudflat is in a very remote location. Usually, no one goes there even when catching seafood at low tide. Only some old fishermen know about that place."
She got this inspiration from Ding Xiang.
Captain Sun said, "That's right. If Comrade Huo hadn't led us there today, it would have been very difficult for us to find it."
Thinking that there had been no reports of missing female comrades in the past month, he immediately wrote a note in his notebook: [The deceased is most likely from another county, the murderer is local, and the relationship between the two is very close.]
Jiang Si pondered for a while and pointed out a key point.
Currently, she couldn't restore the appearance of the deceased, but she had a general direction.
The deceased had wide cheekbones, and the root of the nose and the eye sockets were significantly sunken.
In terms of facial features, it was more in line with the Caucasian race.
However, during this period, in addition to Beijing, Shanghai, and Guangzhou, only a small number of foreigners could be seen in China.
It was almost impossible in such a small place, especially since there was a military area nearby.
So Jiang Si was more inclined to think that the other party was most likely a minority, and there was a high probability that she was from Xinjiang Province.
How to make this judgment involved many professional terms, so Jiang Si didn't explain too much. She just stated her thoughts.
Captain Sun readily accepted this, "Okay, I'll contact the household registration department right away."
There weren't many people from Xinjiang Province on Qiongzhou Island. If the deceased was from Xinjiang Province, it would greatly narrow down the scope.
"Dad, I've finished my homework. When will you play with me?"
Just then, a chubby-cheeked child ran over and interrupted their conversation.
Captain Sun picked up the child and ruffled his hair.
"I've told you many times that you can't disturb me when I'm working."
The child tightened his arms around his father's neck and said aggrievedly, "I've been on winter vacation for half a month, and you haven't accompanied me even once."
"Dad is busy. Be good and go to Dad's office."
After coaxing the child away, Captain Sun looked at Jiang Si apologetically.
"Comrade Jiang, I'm sorry. This is my youngest son."
"Usually, his mother and I are busy with work. We don't have time to accompany him during the vacation, so we can only bring him to the unit."
"It's okay." Jiang Si smiled indifferently.
Maybe because she had watched a lot of criminal investigation cases in her previous life, after hearing the conversation between the father and son, Jiang Si suddenly had a new inspiration.
"Captain Sun, if there are no reports of missing persons in other places either, you can focus on investigating college students."
"College students?"
Jiang Si nodded, "If the family has moved, the parents couldn't possibly not report the child missing after five days."
"If it's not a family move, then she could only have come here through visiting relatives, recruitment, going to the countryside, or going to school."
"The possibility of visiting relatives is relatively low because it usually doesn't last long."
"Both recruitment and going to the countryside are under the management of special personnel. If someone goes missing, it will be reported immediately."
"Excluding these, the most likely possibility is going to school."
After hearing this, Captain Sun's eyes lit up, "You're right. It's winter vacation now. The school may not even know whether the students have gone back to their hometowns or stayed here in the past two months."
Mainly, the school management was quite loose at this time. Just like during the previous large-scale student exchanges, it was quite common for students not to return to school for several months.
"Thank you so much, Comrade Jiang."
"You're welcome, Captain Sun."
After saying what needed to be said, Jiang Si had no more ideas. Just then, Huo Tingzhou also finished taking the statement, and the two of them went straight back to the family compound.
Huo Tingzhou saw that her face looked bad and was visibly worried. While driving, he would glance at her from time to time.
"Are you still feeling unwell? Do you want me to take you to the hospital?"
Jiang Si shook her head.
At the moment she first saw the body, she was indeed frightened.
But after calming down, it was okay.
As for her body, she didn't feel any discomfort either.
It was just that her stomach was a bit sour, probably because she was hungry.
"I'm fine. I'm just a little hungry."
As soon as he heard that she was hungry, Huo Tingzhou quickly started cooking after they got home.
Before cooking, he specifically asked, "Do you want me to make you a sour bamboo shoot fish?"
Jiang Si nodded, "I also want spicy shredded potatoes and steamed egg custard."
Strangely enough, the dish of steamed egg custard was clearly not difficult at all.
She had followed and learned several times, but every time the egg custard she steamed looked like a honeycomb.
It was not like the one Huo Tingzhou made, which was tender and smooth.
It was extremely delicious when mixed with rice.
"Okay." As long as she wanted to eat, that was fine. Huo Tingzhou said, "You go back to the room and lie down first. I'll call you when the meal is ready."
After giving these instructions, Huo Tingzhou went to Regimental Commander Xiao's house.
As soon as he left through the front door, Jiang Si immediately replaced all the seafood she had brought back from the low-tide catch today with those from her space.
If she hadn't seen it, it would have been okay. But once she saw it, she really couldn't get over it mentally.
She also didn't plan to eat the sea urchins she had put into the space before. She would leave them all for Dundun.
Next door, at the Xiao family's.
After learning that Huo Tingzhou had come to borrow sour bamboo shoots, Regimental Commander Xiao directly moved out the jar of pickled sour bamboo shoots.
"Here, take all these back."
"Do you have some misunderstanding about something?"
Huo Tingzhou frowned. He had meant to borrow a little bit of pickled bamboo shoots, not a whole vat.
"Besides, if you give all these to me, what will Sister-in-law have to eat in the future?"
He remembered that Old Xiao had once said that when Sister-in-law Hu was pregnant with Weidong and Weimin, she couldn't get enough of pickled bamboo shoots and would have them for three meals a day if she could.
