Chapter 39: The Truth About Death Twenty Years Ago

Therefore, if my speculation is correct, take 10,000 steps back and say, even if this Zhang Sanshun is really the murderer, then, back then, there should have been an accomplice, and this accomplice, one day after twenty years, was also killed by someone in the same place where they threw the palm of the deceased's hand back then.

I don't know what the point of investigating the matter of the year is now, but if I don't investigate, this case will never make progress, and the person hiding behind the phone will always get away with it, so I turned off the computer, extracted the details of the case and the address of the related person, and turned around and came to a square away on a street in the south of the city.

This bungalow is where the police found Zhang Sanshun hanging himself.

Because Zhang Sanshun has no children and a wife, and his two old parents have been living in the countryside, this property has been shelved for 20 years.

The old couple once wanted to sell this house to make up for Zhang Sanshun's debts during his lifetime, but when those buyers investigated the property, they didn't even look at it, and immediately chose another property.

Come to think of it, there have been dead people in it, and there is more than one, who dare to buy this property and live in it themselves?

I stood at the door of this bungalow and looked around, this is the famous bungalow area in the city, there are two roads, almost all people live on both sides of the road, and there are people on the left and right sides of this property, I am very puzzled, back then, Zhang Sanshun returned here quietly with the five deceased, and was not discovered by the surrounding neighbors.

According to the information, Zhang Sanshun is very short, about 1.63 meters, and the five deceased, except for Zhang Derong, who is less than 1.7 meters tall, the others are all over 1.75 meters, a man of 1.63 meters, it is very difficult to bring a man who is more than 1.7 meters home quietly, unless, he has someone to help.

I habitually fingered in front of my left thigh, then looked around, and then I walked slowly in a straight line down this little-known square street.

Don't ask me why I didn't go in, I can't afford the crime of trespassing on the house, so I can only save the country, and came to a second-hand housing management center called everyone's real estate, explaining to it that I am a migrant worker and want the fastest rental housing, the house does not need to be the best, and the price is acceptable, after all, I only have 800 yuan in my hand now, and after deducting my food money this month, I can only take out 600 yuan to rent a house.

Fools know that in this kind of society where prices are soaring and fast, if you want to rent a house for 600 yuan, it is even more difficult than climbing to the sky, but in fact, if you don't pay attention to the rental conditions, let alone 600, 200 people are willing to rent to you, not to mention the house that has been killed, the price is even lower, after all, if you put it away, you can earn hundreds of hundreds.

As soon as the person who received me heard that I was a migrant worker, he immediately snapped his fingers, saying that he did have a house in his hand, and the owner originally wanted to sell it, but he wanted to have a place to retire in the future, so he changed it to rent, and the house was a little smaller, but the most basic kitchen and bathroom equipment was still there.

I nodded, glanced at the time, and asked him to take me to the room with a fluent mouthful, and if it was good, I would be able to move in that day.

"Okay, I'll take you to see the room. With that, he took a key from the drawer and led me straight to the vacant door I had just passed through and unlocked it.

When the door was opened by the real estate agent, my eyes were instantly gray, and the wall ash falling from the edge of the door frame seemed to fall directly in front of us as if I was not welcome as an outsider.

"I'm sorry, no one lives here all year round, so the health is not so ideal, but you can clean it a little after you live in, you see, the north and south here are transparent, the pattern of the whole house is heavenly and earthly, the house is warm in winter and cool in summer, almost no need to turn on the air conditioning, the most commendable, and this century-old stove, if you are not adaptable, you can also buy a gas stove, but the cost of opening natural gas, you need to bear your own. ”

Listening to the chatter of the real estate agent in my ear, I slowly lifted my steps and stepped over the heavy dust on the ground.

This room is not big, but it is not small, open the door and walk in the living room, there is a table of eight immortals in the living room, behind the table of eight immortals, there is also a second brother Guan, although at this time, the second brother of Guan is covered with a thick layer of dust......

On the left side of the living room is the kitchen and bathroom, and on the right side, there is a room separated by a curtain, and when the intermediary opened the curtain, I could even see that there was a piece of hemp rope tied to the ceiling of this room.

I'll go, this real estate agent is too unreliable, isn't it, this Nima is afraid that the people who come to see the house don't know that people have been hanged here?

There is also the bed on the left, and the ash above the bed is almost as thick as the quilt.

Maybe seeing the surprise on my face, the intermediary also felt a little embarrassed, and immediately said: "If you feel too dirty, I can help you contact your aunt to clean it, the cost is divided equally, it's already good, you look here, it's all windy, but this house has not been inhabited for a long time, that's why it's like this, six hundred yuan, you want to rent a house in the city, not to mention the deposit, even if you have a month, it is impossible to have such a good house." ”

I glanced at him, and said with a slight curl of my mouth: "Yes, isn't this an urban area? Six hundred yuan, I'm afraid there has been some accident here, otherwise, how can it be so cheap, no one lives in it?"

When I said this, the agent was immediately speechless, and said with a smile that young people nowadays are too picky.

I didn't continue to be sarcastic, just stood silently under the rope that had long been cut by the police.

Obviously, 20 years ago, after Zhang Sanshun's accident, his parents only took his body back to the countryside for burial, as for this house, the old couple has not made it, and even after 20 years, the house still maintains its original appearance.

But this is also good, so that I can follow the clues on the information and recall the scene when the police arrived at the scene and found Zhang Sanshun's body.

"Sir, how about it, if you like it......

Before the intermediary finished speaking, I directly took out six Grandpa Mao from my pocket and said, "I want this house, but I only rent it for a month, and besides, leave the key, and I will sign the contract tomorrow." I looked around and shoved the money directly into the agent's hand.

Then, the agent put the key on the table, took the money and walked out of the murderous house.

After the agent left, I took out a photo taken by the police after Sanshun's death from my pocket.

On the photo paper, Zhang Sanshun was vertically in the air, and the chair that he kicked over also fell to the side in a grand manner.

The chair is made of red paint, and when I just came in, I saw that there were two dusty chairs next to the table of eight immortals, and the two chairs were exactly the same as the chairs that Zhang Sanshun used to hang himself.

The first time I saw this picture, there was something wrong, but I couldn't tell what was wrong.

But when I moved this chair to the place where Zhang Sanshun hanged himself, and then stood up on it myself, everything understood, at this height, even I had a hard time hanging, not to mention Zhang Sanshun, who had suffered a long head from me?

Therefore, if Zhang Sanshun hanged himself with this chair, it would be almost impossible.

At that moment, I seemed to understand something, maybe even Zhang Sanshun was murdered.

This thought made my whole body stunned, yes, from the beginning, I just had the mentality of giving it a try, but

I didn't expect that it was really argued by me, Zhang Sanshun was not the one who killed the five deceased, if so, then at least, there were other murderers on the run, otherwise, it was not enough to explain why Zhang Sanshun died in his own home, and it was in an almost impossible way.