When Qin Yongmei walked into the office, Xiao Ni covered something with a newspaper in a little panic.

But Qin Yongmei still saw the word "Chemistry" with sharp eyes.

It seems that Xiao Ni is also preparing to take the college entrance examination.

As soon as he sat down, the old man came in in a hurry, looked around, and pointed to Xiao Ni: "Gone, out of the scene." ”

"I ......" Xiao Ni was a little hesitant.

"You stinky boy, what are you doing these days? ”

Qin Yongmei hurriedly played a round for Xiao Ni: "Xiao Ni has been uncomfortable these days, right?"

"Ah, yes, yes, I'm a little bad with my stomach. ”

"What a slacker. ”

Qin Yongmei asked, "Where did you go to the scene?"

"That's where your family used to live. ”

"Just go back and see the neighbors. ”

Lao Hu also got up lazily: "I'll go too." ”

Da Lao Hei was relieved: "Okay, you guys hurry over, the people from the police station are also here now." I'm going to the meeting first. ”

After speaking, the big old black hurriedly walked away first.

Qin Yongmei was just about to stride out, but found that Lao Hu was slowly loading things into her bag.

What white gloves, flashlights, tweezers, magnifying glasses and the like.

Qin Yongmei was a little surprised: "What are you doing with these things?"

Lao Hu sighed, didn't speak, picked up a pair of white gloves and threw them over.

Qin Yongmei hurriedly caught it, and then waited for Lao Hu to slowly put on his bag and limp towards the door, and then she followed.

Although Lao Hu is lame, he is quite slippery on a bicycle.

The two were walking on the road, and Lao Hu said coldly: "First time, right?"

"What?"

It turned out that the so-called scene they came out of was the scene of hanging suicide.

Near the house that Qin Yongmei's family used before, a neighbor hanged himself.

Qin Yongmei was a little confused: "Committed suicide, what did our police look at in the past? Do you want to see if he is rich and anti-bad?"

As soon as she talked about suicide, Qin Yongmei remembered what happened to the family on the island, and her mood suddenly became indignant.

"Suicide can also involve crime. For example, was it coerced? Even suicide itself is not necessarily suicide......"

Qin Yongmei thought for a moment and suddenly realized: "That's right, if a murderer kills someone and then hangs him up, it doesn't look like he committed suicide." ”

Qin Yongmei has been a police officer for more than a year, has participated in several cases, and has also been on several scenes.

But I have never seen a dead person, nor have I ever seen a real victim.

At the thought of seeing the hanged ghost soon, Qin Yongmei couldn't help but feel a chill down her spine.

As soon as I came to the neighborhood of the house where I had lived before, I saw people rushing in one direction.

A lot of them look like they used to be.

Lao Hu limped ahead with the car, shouting as he walked: "The public security is here, get out of the way, get out of the way." ”

People got out of the way, and some people whispered: "This police officer is still lame." ”

Gradually coming to the courtyard where the most people gathered, Qin Yongmei took a closer look and was taken aback.

Isn't this the courtyard of Dolma's house?

Who in their family died?

The water in front of the courtyard of Zhuoma's house is blocked, and the wall is also full of people, not only half-grown children, but also old men in their thirties and forties.

In this age of lack of entertainment, people's curiosity is extremely strong.

Qin Yongmei couldn't help but raise her throat: "I said, old and young masters, aunts and grandmothers, what should you do, why should you go." Don't affect the public security office!"

One after another, people left the wall and left the courtyard gate.

Someone else recognized Qin Yongmei.

"you?"

"It's me, the defense, right? The one on the wall is the boss of your family, right? And the one over there is her man who welcomes the spring, right? You help me get them away. ”

"Okay, you come to play with white customers. ”

Qin Yongmei and Lao Hu pushed the cart into the yard.

Two young police officers from the police station were maintaining order in the courtyard to prevent the crowd from entering the scene.

A young policeman held a camera and looked left and right at the ground around a tree.

This is a date tree that once bore fruit.

Last autumn, Qin Yongmei still remembered that Zhuoma came to deliver dates to Baike to eat.

Lao Hu took a photo of the policeman: "Okay, man, the footprints are so messy, it's useless to take pictures." ”

The policeman who took the photo scratched his head: "That's how it was when we came." ”

The scene is messy, but it's not all about the people.

In these days, even the public security does not know how to protect the scene, how can the people understand.

But Lao Hu obviously understands.

He put on his white gloves, looked up for a moment at the rope hanging from the branches, and then crouched down to examine the underneath the tree, occasionally pulling out his magnifying glass to search for something.

In the end, I picked up a few things I don't know what and clipped them into my notebook.

Qin Yongmei suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly asked the policeman who was taking pictures: "Is the deceased a man or a woman?"

"Female. He died when he found it. The family also went to the hospital. ”

Qin Yongmei sighed: "It seems to be Zhuoma's lame mother." ”

After Lao Hu stood up, he looked up at the rope at the top of the tree, and then looked around, as if he was worried about how to take the rope off.

"I'm coming!" Qin Yongmei volunteered.

She rolled up her sleeves and was about to climb the tree, when she looked up and saw a few half-grown children crawling on the wall, and suddenly felt that something was wrong.

looked around again, and soon found a chair under the eaves a few meters away from the jujube tree, and hurriedly went over to bring it.

Qin Yongmei put the chair under the tree steadily, and was just about to lift her feet to go up, when Lao Hu suddenly shouted: "Wait!"

Qin Yongmei was so frightened that she almost fell.

Lao Hu happily pointed to the chair: "This chair was placed here just now." ”

The policeman who took the photo nodded: "Yes, I was in the way just now, so I put it aside." ”

Lao Hu laughed: "It's thanks to you to put it aside, otherwise it ......"

Seeing Lao Hu's elated appearance, Qin Yongmei also hurriedly lowered her head and carefully inspected the chair.

It turned out that there were two shoe prints faintly on the chair.

Looking at the size, it is obviously a woman's, and it is half a heel.

Lao Hu took out five cents from his pocket and put it next to the shoe print, instructing the policeman who took the photo: "Quick! ”

The police clicked and clicked.

After he finished taking the photo, Lao Hu lowered his head and carefully examined the shoe prints.

I couldn't help frowning when I looked at it: "Huh, is it ......?"

"What's wrong? Qin Yongmei hurriedly asked.

"The deceased seems to have a leg problem. ”

This time it was Qin Yongmei's turn to be dumbfounded.

"What's wrong, Xiao Qin, what did you find again?"

"Lao Hu, you, you're too powerful!"

"What's going on?"

"This victim is a cripple. ”

"How do you ...... Oh, it's your neighborhood, isn't it?"

"yes. ”

"That's right. Lao Hu let out a sigh of relief and picked up the five-cent coin.

Qin Yongmei looked at the five-cent coin in his hand, and suddenly remembered something: "You use this to compare the size of the footprints?"

Lao Hu nodded and smiled: "Xiao Qin, you have a good understanding." ”