Chapter 17 Flowers Gradually Charming Eyes III

As soon as these two motorcycles ran like this, everyone understood that these two boys were likely to be murderers. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info what are you waiting for, hurry up and chase it.

Cheng Xiaochun shouted to stop and led people to chase him out. Luo Pu also took out his gun and fired two shots into the sky. The people on the motorcycle heard the gunshots, rowed the S circle crookedly, and ran faster.

Cheng Xiaochun blamed himself while arranging for people to chase after him.

Too careless. I thought it was an ordinary suicide, and I didn't think about anything else. Even when the second person jumped down, he didn't expect it to be a homicide.

If it was a homicide, when they were outside to investigate the scene, the murderer of Mr. Zhao must still be upstairs. They still dare to kill people under the nose of Jing Cha, what kind of psychological quality does that have to be? A professional killer can do it.

Well, let me think about it. When Mr. Zhao fell, he died without any struggle after landing, which shows that the person was probably thrown down after death. If this is the case, it is not a coincidence that the body fell next to Xiao Zheng, but on purpose. Maybe the criminals just wanted to stone Xiao Zheng to death. How much you have to hate Jing Cha. And it will cause chaos on the scene, so that they can escape. It must be like this. This criminal is also too rampant.

Luo Pu and Yuan Qidong followed Cheng Xiaochun for a long time, and when they returned, it was already afternoon.

The two suspects on motorcycles ran away and chased for a long time without being caught. Instead, it crashed into two cars. It seems that we can only check the surveillance little by little to see if we can find their traces.

At the police station, Luo Pu told Cheng Xiaochun about the attack they had encountered in the village. After everyone's analysis, it is more likely that it is a coincidence. Although they were all committed on motorcycles, it was obvious that they were two groups of people.

It was a group led by Liang Bao who went to the Triangle Fishing Village to investigate the scene. No suspicious traces were found at the scene, the only thing that was a little strange was that the flying needles were gone. Yuan Qidong remembered that the deceased still held at least two in his hands, but even the first flying needle that was knocked down by Yuan Qidong with an apple was missing, and it should have landed on the road more than a hundred meters away from the deceased.

The villager who helped watch the scene didn't know what was going on, and said that maybe the children picked it up and played with it.

Liang Bao was anxious when he heard it, it was a flying needle with anesthetics, and it would be bad if someone died again. So the whole village publicized and searched, but found nothing.

All three bodies were sent to the medical examiner for autopsy, and the results would take three days at the earliest.

However, you don't have to wait for Mr. Zhao's autopsy report to come out, it is certain that he killed him. In a stairwell, traces of dragging and fighting were found, as well as two strands of Mr. Zhao's hair.

On the roof of the building, that is, where Mr. Zhao was jumped, a large number of traces of suicide were found, of course, fake.

If the two suspects who left on motorcycles had not been found, the traces of suicide would probably have deceived Jingcha. Those traces are professionally made, very detailed, and there are almost no flaws. It's a master.

Principal Liu jumped from his own house and has not yet found any suspicions. However, according to Mr. Zhao's analysis of the situation, there is a high possibility that he was murdered.

Yuan Qidong and Luo Pu were not in a hurry to return to the village, they went to Lu Yuantong's martial arts school to sit down. Lu Hongtao is leaving, and there are some precautions to explain to him, and I will send them by the way.

The father and son of the Lu family were drunk all night, and they were also sober at this time. Lu Hongtao rubbed his messy hair and asked Yuan Qidong and Luo Pu if they had made a trap yesterday and wanted to shake him off. Although this kid's brain is a little slow, he still reacts.

Yuan Qidong said: "Whether it's a trap or a road to heaven, it depends on how you go." Think more about what it is for before doing things, if it is just for your own desires, then don't do things that are too out of line, so as not to harm others and yourself and be scolded in the future. If it is for the sake of justice, then do it boldly, so that you will not regret it in the future. ”

Lu Hongtao nodded.

In fact, the path of joining the army is very suitable for Lu Hongtao, and as for his future development, it depends on his own ability. Yuan Luo and the others could only play the role of a bridge, and they had to go by themselves.

After leaving Lu Yuantong's martial arts hall, the two did not go back to the village directly, but parked the car on the side of the road and wanted to take a walk. I felt a little depressed for half a day, and my morning run was interrupted, and I felt uncomfortable.

Lu Yuantong's martial arts hall is located in the middle of nowhere, and it is an old residence. In some places, there are still unfinished projects for relocation.

The two were walking, and Luo Pu suddenly pulled Yuan Qidong. I saw a few figures under the dim street lamp in the distance. When Yuan Qidong saw it, he couldn't help but feel annoyed.

Under a low wall, a beggar was lying on his side, with a cardboard shell of a box under him, facing the wall, probably asleep, with a broken box with some change scattered around him.

Two men were crouching beside the beggar at the moment, one picking up the money in the box and putting it in his pocket, the other lifting the beggar's clothes. I don't know if I'm stealing or what's going on.

Yuan Qidong and Luo Pu walked over quickly. Only then did I realize that this beggar was a woman. Although she was lying facing the wall and could not see her face, she could still tell from her body shape and her long unkempt hair that she was a woman.

The two men were laughing and talking to each other, and where they lifted their clothes, the white waist of the female beggar was revealed.

A man stretched out his hand and was about to stroke it, but his ass was kicked by Yuan Qidong.

The man groaned and turned his head. He was a short, fat and obscene middle-aged man with red eyelids, a shaggy beard, and burnt yellow broken teeth that looked disgusting. "You, you, why are you kicking me. ”

Yuan Qidong didn't bother to talk nonsense with him: "Get out." ”

"Oops. Dare, dare to talk to me like this, it's very, it's quite horizontal. ”

The other man was about sixty years old and had gray hair. He turned his head to look at Yuan Qidong and them, and hurriedly stopped the middle-aged man: "Dongzi, go, go, don't make trouble." ”

The one named Dongzi wanted to jump twice to find face, but he was held down hard by the old man, but he scolded himself in his mouth. The old man heard this, fearing that he would annoy the comer, so he hurriedly dragged him away.

Yuan Qidong and Luo Pu gave this old man the feeling that it was dangerous, dangerous, very dangerous, where did he dare to continue to stay, this is an older person who is well-informed and experienced.

Luo Pu said coldly: "Keep the money." ”

Fuyuko jumped up suddenly, but was slapped by the old man. The old man took out a large handful of money from his pocket, and no matter how much it was, he put it on the ground, pulled Dongzi and ran away.

Luo Pu snorted, picked up the money on the ground, and put it back in the beggar's broken box.

This beggar looks like an abnormal beggar, perhaps a neurological patient or mentally retarded.

When people beggars ask for money, they all go to lively places, pretending to be pitiful in a proper manner, either kowtowing to others constantly, or exposing the disgusting person's disability. The beggar was fine, lying down on the ground and sleeping facing the wall. I didn't even know if I lost the money I was going to come.

Seeing the two bastards walking away, Yuan Qidong shook his head and was about to leave with Luo Pu. Everyone has their own life trajectory, and Yuan Qidong can't universalize all sentient beings. Even if he saves this woman today and gives her a sum of money, maybe someone will rob her, or after he runs out, he will continue to ask for food.

Once a person is reduced to the point of asking for food, then there is no shame. In today's society, if you only want to rely on your own strength to earn enough to eat, it is still not difficult, and you will not starve to death.

Luo Pu asked, "Do you need to notify the aid station?" ”

Yuan Qidong nodded: "Let Cheng Xiaochun and them come forward, let them treat her better." If you are a normal person, you can send it to our factory to work. ”

Luo Pu: "Okay, it's safer this way." It would be bad if those two bastards just now were in trouble. They are all so old and still doing this kind of thing, they should really clean them up. ”

When Luo Pu called, Yuan Qidong saw that the female beggar was exposing a large piece of snow-white skin, which was very unsightly, so he reached out to cover her.

Suddenly, he screamed in surprise, and then lifted the female beggar's clothes even more in Luo Pu's surprised gaze.

Ah, what a heavy taste. I didn't see it, Xiaolong still has this hobby this week, and he will play hooligan on a dirty female beggar, he really knows people and doesn't know his heart.

Luo Pu began to despise, despise, despise. Wow, he's still lying there watching, it's disgusting. Even more rogue than those two hooligans just now. Don't tell anyone I know you in the future, or I'll kill myself.

When I went back, I called Miss Zhuge and insisted on leaving here. Protecting this scoundrel is a crime for a soldier with a sense of justice like me.

Oops, he also turned people over. Oops, he's also touching people's faces. Oops, he's still touching people's mouths. Should I stop him, as a soldier, I should stand up in the face of this kind of thing. Oops, he, he still touched me.

Luo Pu shuddered and shook off Yuan Qidong's hand: "Hey, Zhou Xiaolong, why are you touching me." ”