Chapter 403: Who Is the Real Murderer?

Han Zhutou never knew that there were dogs with such a weird hobby, but now he has a lot of knowledge. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info If you don't have a dog for many years, you really don't understand!

Hei Mao was very familiar with the field, and after smelling the smell, he rushed out, and Han Zhutou didn't hold the rope and let it go.

"Catch up." Han Zhutou immediately ordered.

A group of people chased a dog and ran downstairs, only to see the black fur barking at Li Gui's little guy.

Could it be that the murderer is Li Gui's little guy? Such a thought arose in everyone's hearts, and the eyes of the little guy were different.

The little guy saw that the dog was crazy and pounced on him, and he was afraid that he would be bitten by the dog, so he ran away. Anyone with a little common sense knows that you can't run in front of a dog, otherwise you will be bitten. Sure enough, the black hair pounced on it all of a sudden, and bit off the little guy's pants, fortunately there was a pair of boxers inside, otherwise it would have been a flash of spring.

"Uncle Dog, spare your life!" The little guy wailed and shouted fiercely.

Thanks to Hei Mao, he still remembers that he has a task and doesn't have a ruthless mouth, otherwise the two small butt flaps will only be half left.

"Take it down." Han Zhutou waved his hand, regardless of whether he was suspicious or not, he would drag it out first.

A few catchers stepped forward and dragged the scared little guy into an empty room and interrogated him.

Seeing this, Hei Mao locked on a target and pounced on the fat shopkeeper who was trembling in the field, and the shopkeeper was almost scared to death, covering his face with his hands: "It's not me, I just sent people in when Li Gui entered the door, I didn't kill anyone!" He stood there in fright, not daring to move, unable to move.

Seeing that the person didn't move, he was satisfied, so he didn't get too excited, only bit his trouser leg and pulled it to Han Zhutou.

And everybody thought to themselves, this dog has become a sperm.

Su Manman was afraid that Han Zhutou would ask why so many people had been tricked, so he hurriedly explained: "There are many people entering this house, and all kinds of smells are different, so it can't be just one person!" ”

Han Zhutou glanced at her, what else does this need to say? Su Manman retreated in embarrassment, yes, he was amorous!

After the shopkeeper was taken down, the black hair bit out three more people, and then turned around in the same place, as if he remembered something, and rushed to the direction of the backyard.

Su Manman was more curious about this, and also ran behind, because she had helped the yamen before, and the catchers turned a blind eye and let them go. Zhou Xiaobawang was also the most curious, and he also ran to the backyard.

When I entered the backyard, I saw the dog picking the door "Bang La", "Bang La", picking up some sawdust, and there were scratches on the door.

"Take the dog away, I'll go in and have a look." Han Zhutou took the lead in the forefront, and it had been inspected here before, could it be that there was still some mystery?

This small door in the backyard is hung from the outside, and there is no lock, and there are no valuables inside, so it is usually just closed from the outside.

One of the subordinates who came with him said, "Boss, we've checked it here, and there's a little firewood piled up in it, and we've already moved it out to see it." ”

"Then look at it again!" Han Zhutou glared at his subordinates.

When you open this small door, the light inside is very dim, and you need to get used to it to see inside. As the subordinate said, there was indeed only a pile of firewood inside, and there were obvious traces of moving, and the subordinates were not lying.

"Move this firewood to the yard, spread it all out, and move the things inside, don't leave it behind."

A group of people got the order, and went inside in a hurry, and carried the dry wood and some discarded jars and the like into the courtyard, and carefully inspected them all the same, and even broke the long sticks to see, but found nothing.

Hei Mao rolled his eyes and glanced at these people with disdain, they all pointed here, and they couldn't find it yet, it's too vegetable, do you have to let Uncle Ben point it out in person?

"Wangwang." It lunged out, digging up dirt in a corner of the wall.

Han Zhutou woke up like a dream: "Quick, come on, there's something down there, go dig it!" ”

The black fur was pulled aside again, and it sat on the ground unhappily and wagged its tail, robbing it of the opportunity to perform.

The digging immediately made a difference, there was a moving wooden board under the solid ground, and when the wooden board was opened, there was a one-meter-square hole inside, and the contents of the hole appeared in front of people's eyes.

"There's something!"

The light was dim, and it was hard to see what was inside, but there were a lot of things, and everyone took them up and put them in the courtyard.

Han Zhutou opened it and saw that there were some silver tickets, scattered silver, and a box with some jewelry in it, and some gold and silver jewelry.

"Boss, this is Li Gui's relic! The silver and the jewelry he bought for his wife were among them, and they were right with what his little servant said. ”

Han Zhutou nodded: "Call Chen Er over to identify, let the brothers below take care of the portal, don't let people go!" ”

"Yes!" The subordinate nodded, and ran fast, the brothers handled the case so happily for the first time!

Anyone who can hide something so hidden must be very familiar here. If outsiders are frequently seen in the backyard, it will definitely attract attention, so the suspect should be someone in the store. In this way, the scope of the murderer has narrowed again, and it is only among the shopkeeper, Xiao Er, and the cook, so who will it be?

After Li Gui's little servant came, he confirmed that this was his master's thing, and cried bitterly after seeing it.

At this time, the case is not concerned about any human feelings, it is a beating, if you don't say that the evidence is laid out, someone finally can't help but admit that the murderer is the cook.

He owed a lot of gambling debts outside a few days ago, so he set his sights on Li Gui. Taking advantage of the crowd at noon, he went upstairs to deliver food several times, so he did not kill in a moment of anger, but premeditated.

He often went to the small house in the backyard, and there was dry firewood in it, and he had to do all kinds of work, and it was common to get firewood. Several times his wife had seized his money, and he had the idea of hiding it, so he dug a hole in the huts and used it to store his money, this time just as it was for the stolen goods.

"And what about the murder weapon? Where is the murder weapon? Han Zhutou was still worried about this matter, and only found the stolen goods, but not the murder weapon, which was also a piece of his heart.