Chapter 17: Blame
When Lu Zhenhuan and Xie Ziheng arrived at the Daxiong Treasure Hall, the crowd had basically stabilized, but there were still a few people crying. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info
Xie Ziheng asked, "What's going on?" Zhao Shen replied: "We were fine when we evacuated the crowd into the hall, except for the two monks who swept the floor, there was no such female corpse in the field, but when the crowd all came in, someone found that a person fell to the ground, his face was bloody and blurred. ”
Xie Ziheng nodded and looked at Lu Zhenhuan, but Lu Zhenhuan looked at Xiang Haoshan and asked, "Have the police contacted you?" Xiang Haoshan replied: "Not yet, the three telephone lines in the temple have been maliciously damaged, Brother Huan, do you think this is a bureau set up by the murderer?" Lu Zhenhuan was silent, and Xie Ziheng said: "This matter is strange, there must be strange!" ”
Lu Zhenhuan still didn't say a word, he walked straight to the corpse. The deceased was a bloated, middle-aged woman with a face covered in clotted blood, her lips cut off, and a large chunk missing from her chin. There was a glaring bruise on her arm, and when Lu Zhenhuan took the red plastic gloves to check the cause of death, he found that the deceased had been driven into the door of death by a nail. The back of the corpse has the same coincidence as the previous corpse, that is, the nine acupuncture points on the back are all nailed into the coffin nails used to seal the coffin. Moreover, the zombie phenomenon on her body has begun to weaken, and Lu Zhenhuan has judged that the time of death of the deceased has been 12-15 hours.
Just when Lu Zhenhuan and the others were at a loss and irritable, Xie Ziheng suddenly found a yellow note on the waist of the female deceased, and he asked Lu Zhenhuan to pick up the note to check, Lu Zhenhuan picked up the note and found that the note was soaked in oil and changed color, not the yellow as Xie Ziheng said. The handwriting on the note is quite clear, and it reads "See you in the guest room at 1 o'clock in the morning".
Xie Ziheng immediately said to everyone in the hall: "In order to find out the murderer as soon as possible, we are now going to the guest's guest rooms to search for clues, for the sake of fairness and justice, everyone first stretch out our hands and let us check your palms, and we will have to trouble the big guys to follow us for a while!" ”
The people in the main hall were already impatient because they were trapped in the temple, and they were frightened by the female corpse in the back, and now Xie Ziheng's order instantly ignited the anger of some pilgrims, and they asked fiercely: "Who are you?" Ordered us not to say that we still want to search our room? Why? I think the murderer is you! ”
Xie Ziheng was not in a hurry or annoyed, he took out the police officer card he carried with him and motioned to the people present: "I am Xie Ziheng, the captain of the strange case team under the Superintendent's Bureau, the one on the left is the forensic doctor Lu Zhenhuan, and the two on the right are my team members Zhao Shen and Xiang Haoshan. The crowd instantly became quiet, and someone whispered, "There are policemen, I think I will be able to catch someone soon!" But some people retorted: "Now there are many murderers who deceive people with fake documents, how can I believe that you are real policemen?" ”
"I believe they're real cops!" I heard a majestic voice, and the pilgrims and monks in the hall shouted in unison: "Hello abbot! I saw that he was old, his face was full of traces of time, his beard was black and white, and his eyebrows and eyes were full of majesty that people did not dare to make. Lu Zhenhuan stepped forward happily and bowed: "Master Deshan, do you remember me?" The abbot named Deshan smiled and said, "The kid of the Lu family is still the same as he was back then, but the old man is really old!" Lu Zhenhuan hurriedly said: "Not old or old, the abbot is still strong, how can he be old?" Deshan smiled: "That's, that's." He turned his head and explained to everyone: "These four donors are real policemen, and this forensic doctor is still an old acquaintance of Lao Gao, so everyone can rest assured that they can investigate the case." ”
After speaking, he instructed a big monk with thick eyebrows on the side: "Qixin, you take these four donors to the guest room to investigate one by one, don't be lazy!" I saw that the monk named Qixin nodded, folded his hands and agreed: "I understand the master." Then he said to Lu Zhenhuan and the others: "Donors, follow me to the guest room!" ”
When he arrived at the guest room, Qi Xin said to everyone: "There are one hundred and seventy-one rooms on three floors in the guest room, and the 102 guests who have stayed since last night occupy 87 rooms" Saying that, he also handed the notepad he took from the management office to Lu Zhenhuan, "This is the guest information and room number, I think you can use it." Lu Zhenhuan said with a little gratitude: "There is Master Lao."
He turned to Zhao Shen and Xiang Haoshan behind him and said, "You guys go and carefully search the guest rooms registered on the notepad first, and see which room has water or oil stains on the ground, go!" Zhao Shenhe nodded to Haoshan and walked towards the third and fourth rooms. Xie Ziheng asked Lu Zhenhuan: "Then what are we doing?" Lu Zhenhuan said: "Investigate! With that, he walked into the crowd behind him.
He said: "In order to investigate the murder case as soon as possible, and in order to prevent any of you from becoming the target of the murderer, please bring your family members or friends to line up and cooperate with me to check your hands, and answer the questions I asked you by the way." ”
After a few minutes of "okay" from the crowd, a new queue appeared, no longer as chaotic as before. Lu Zhenhuan asked about the past one by one, and Xie Ziheng cooperated with him to make a record.
I don't know how long it took, Zhao Shen ran back panting and said, "Huan, Brother Huan, Team Xie, that, that, that......" "What that?" Are you stammering? Can't tell for a long time? Xie Ziheng roared. Zhao Shen calmed his breath for a moment, and then said, "I found a bloody footprint in your guest room, and it also has oil stains!" Xie Ziheng was surprised: "What's the situation?" Bloody footprints? Did you get the wrong room? "It won't be wrong, it's the room between you and Brother Huan." Xiang Haoshan didn't know when he would come back, he said: "All the guest rooms have been searched, but only yours has a bloody footprint covered in oil. ”
The crowd burst into flames in an instant, and the voices of gossip and miscellaneous voices also surged, filling the entire first floor of the guest room.
Xie Ziheng looked at Lu Zhenhuan suspiciously, and Lu Zhenhuan was also looking at him, when someone in the crowd shouted: "Look, I'm right, right?" This man is a murderer! Relying on the identity of a police officer to try to cover up his criminal nature, hehe, it's really a thief shouting to catch a thief! Xie Ziheng angrily shook his old fist and punched the snarky man, he said: "If you talk nonsense, I will really kill someone!" I saw that the person who was still sharp in his mouth before said hesitantly: "I still want to kill people, but fortunately, there are many people......" The words stopped abruptly in the middle of the sentence, because Xie Ziheng's angry eyes stared at him, he was afraid and hurriedly covered his mouth and made a sealing action, and his hands and feet shrank to the side flexibly.
At this time, Lu Zhenhuan smiled easily and said to everyone: "Let's go, let's go up to the room where I and Team Xie have a look, and see who is so kind to trap us in injustice." ”