Chapter 360: We Have a Serial Killer Too
After entering the 80s, as the economic conditions are getting better and better, the shape of the houses of rural families in the north is generally inverted with cement.
It's the boxy kind.
The roof is completely flat and is generally used to dry grain.
The old man's wheat was apparently on the roof as well.
When he climbed to the ladder, Bai Ke remembered that there were no bags, shovels and other things, what to pack.
"Give me a bag, a shovel. ”
The old man said, "There is one on the roof." ”
Bai Ke continued to climb up.
Qin Yongmei held on to the ladder and looked at Bai Ke intently.
When I climbed to the roof, it was covered with wheat grains, and each one was very full.
Baike remembers that in the 70s, bubble gum could not be bought on the streets of the county.
Friends generally use wheat grains as chewing gum.
Grab a small handful and chew it in your mouth for a while to become elastic and blow bubbles.
In one corner of the roof lay several sacks, and a large shovel like a dustpan.
If this hemp bag is full, it will be at least two hundred catties.
That's scary, too.
But if you pretend to be too little, you will come all the way to someone's house and look picky.
Besides, how to take it down if you have too much.
While pretending, while looking around, Bai Ke saw a fixed pulley in the corner of the roof.
I mean, it's not a bother to have this thing as much as you want.
The white guest filled the sack in one go, pricked the mouth slightly, and then dragged it to the fixed pulley and hung it on the hook.
There was a heavy object on the other side of the fixed pulley, and the old man did not bother too much, and after a few pulls, he put down a sack of wheat.
Qin Yongmei put her hand into the mouth of the sack and grabbed a small handful to taste it, and nodded: "Well, it's so fresh." ”
The old man was quite proud: "Yes, it's been hanging for a week." If you want to eat fresh, you can eat it now. If you want to eat a little bit of tendon, you can dry it for another month. ”
"It's all about the freshness. ”
The old man smiled, and remembered something: "How can you take it back?" ”
Bai Ke said, "My car is in the market." ”
"Then when my old pimple returns, I will take you to the market in a donkey cart. ”
"Okay, thank you in advance. ”
"Come, come in and sit down for a while. ”
"Well, I'd like to ask you about someone. ”
"Okay, I'm the oldest in this village, and I know a little bit about a big thing or something in the last few decades. ”
Several people walked into the house together.
The old man was still hairy and wanted to pour water, Qin Yongmei raised the Coca-Cola in her hand.
"I haven't finished this yet, so don't be busy. ”
The old man also remembered that he still had Coca-Cola, smiled embarrassedly, and asked as he drank, "Who do you want to inquire about?"
"There is a family surnamed Cong. ”
"Oh, their family......"
"What's wrong?"
"Well, it's not a good stubble. ”
"What about Cong Jisheng?"
The old man sighed, "It's all the same, but how did I hear that he seems to be dead?"
"No, I only asked him for help some time ago. ”
"Oh, maybe I misheard. ”
Bai Ke was surprised on the side, but he didn't expect his mother to lie and deceive people.
"I've heard that his character is not very good, and I always feel scared when I do things with him. ”
"Then you have to be careful, this guy is really not authentic. ”
"I heard that he also has problems with his life style. ”
"Not really. At the beginning, when he was the captain of the production team, he didn't know how many girls and young people he had harmed. ”
"That was the year. ”
"Six years, that is, the years when big-character posters were posted all over the street. ”
"Oh, the third term, huh?"
"Yes, yes. ”
"Do you know where he harmed all the educated youth?"
"There are provincial cities, blue cities, anyway, there are a lot. ”
"Have you ever heard of making children or something?"
"I haven't really heard of this. ”
After a little more chatting, the old man's youngest son returned.
He drove the donkey cart to bring Qin Yongmei, Bai Ke and the sack of wheat to the market.
It's only four o'clock in the afternoon, and if you drive back to the county seat, you might be able to catch dinner.
Qin Yongmei waved her hand: "Let's go!
"What's new?"
"I remembered that there was a man who had been in the countryside around here, and he was one of the third generation of 66 years old. ”
It was already dark when the white guest drove to the provincial capital.
The mother and son had dinner and stayed at the public security guest house.
Early the next morning, Bai Ke was called up by his mother.
"Why are you so early?"
"Of course it's going to be early, we're going to have to block her in the office. ”
"She, where is she?"
"Police Academy. ”
"Oh, I know, that crime expert is right, it's called Zhou Mei. ”
"When you meet, don't call people by name, call Aunt Zhou, or Professor Zhou. ”
"You know, they're police commissioners. ”
Qin Yongmei sighed: "I haven't solved a single case, and I can be a police supervisor." ”
Bai Ke and his mother hurried to hurry, and when they came to school, they still couldn't block Zhou Mei, and she went out to class early in the morning.
The two had to sit and wait in the big office.
Zhou Mei has her own office.
The form is similar to Qin Yongmei.
It's also a room out of a big office.
However, Qin Yongmei never locked the door when she was in the unit, and at most locked it when she got off work.
But Zhou Mei, just going to class, the door was locked tightly.
The curtains on the windows were also drawn.
It seems that I pay attention to personal privacy.
These forty or fifty minutes are really hard.
I didn't dare to wait outside, for fear that Mr. Zhou would come back suddenly.
I didn't dare to speak loudly, and there were other teachers in the room who were preparing for class.
Even if you have a book in your bag, sit and read for a while.
can only take out the eldest brother, and the mother and mother muttered and fiddled for a while.
It's easy to wait until Zhou Mei gets out of class, and she comes back with small steps in her handout.
Seeing Qin Yongmei, she hurriedly stretched out her hand over: "Wow! Rare guest!"
Qin Yongmei got up: "Good leader." ”
"What leader, come on, come in and sit. ”
Qin Yongmei and Bai Ke followed Zhou Mei into her office.
"When did you come?"
Zhou Mei said while pouring water for Qin Yongmei and Bai Ke.
"Yesterday. ”
"Which case are you busy with this time?"
"It's still the case you're most concerned about. ”
"The serial killer?"
"yes. ”
Zhou Mei has actually always been very concerned about the murder of the girl in red.
Last time, I made a special trip to the county seat with people from the provincial department to toss around.
It's a lie detector again, and it's a criminal psychoanalysis.
It is not easy to toss the white customers.
In the end, nothing was found
Zhou Mei was a little embarrassed, and she had been embarrassed to inquire about the case of the girl in red in the past two years.
But she was clearly interested.
As soon as I heard Qin Yongmei talk about it, I was excited.
"Okay, our country finally has a serial killer. Has he committed another crime recently? Killed a few of them?"
After speaking, she realized that she was a little out of shape, and quickly explained: "I mean, this adds research material to me." ”
Qin Yongmei smiled: "It's understandable, you're engaged in research." However, the murderer has not committed a crime recently, and only shows a little clue. ”
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