Chapter Twenty-Four: The Murder of the Bonfire
Volume III: Underworld Shock
Chapter 24: The Murder of the Bonfire
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Count the hundred and ten pools of pearls, and the flowing clouds are near the thatched hermitage in the water.
A ditch of intense pine forests is green, full of quiet sapphire blue.
Fortunately, there is no Buddha chanting in the depths of the mountain, and it happens that the guests have poetry to talk about.
Jing Jia originally belonged to the literati generation, and he kept Huazhang to earn some money.
The magical Jiuzhai painting in the sky, plundering the soul and drawing people to immortals.
The green sea flows in a cute fantasy world, and the colorful forest is charming and gloomy.
The volley waterfall spreads the good music, and the cliff soars and pines to paint the wonderful chapter.
Just sighed the autumn light like a dream, and was shocked by the snow all over the mountains.
After Fan Jinyan and his entourage took a three-hour plane from the capital to the land of abundance, they took a bus for more than 10 hours to arrive at the famous Jiuzhaigou County.
Everyone didn't want to be led by the nose with the tour group, so they decided to go with their own friends tomorrow and hire a local tour guide.
After a day's journey, I decided to rest in the county seat for a day and visit the beautiful scenery tomorrow.
Except for poor Liu Jin and Yang Qian, the rest of them are two people in one room, in pairs.
Fan Jinyan patted Liu Jin's shoulder, "Old Liu! You're really happy! One room for one person, spacious and comfortable. ”
Liu Jin is not stupid, how can he not hear the meaning of Fan Jinyan, "If we don't change, I'm not afraid of panicking." ”
As soon as the words fell, he was kicked by Fan Jinyan......
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At night, Ji Lingyun lay on Fan Jinyan's chest and pouted, "What are you going to do with Qianqian?" I've been sullen these days. ”
"I don't know. Emotional matters can't barely come, let's talk about it when we go back! Fan Jinyan sighed after speaking.
"Hmph." Ji Lingyun was obviously not satisfied with his answer. "You just hang it! It's up to you how you end up then. Anyway, I think Qianqian is pretty good, you have to think about it. ”
Fan Jinyan slapped Ji Lingyun's beautiful buttocks. pretended to be angry, gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, you, you actually pushed your husband out, and honestly confessed, is there anyone?" ”
"That's right! Hee-hee......"
"Who is it?"
"Guess ......"
For a while, the room was full of fragrance......
Early the next morning, after everyone was invited to have breakfast outside, they got on the bus and went to the Jiuzhaigou Scenic Area 40 kilometers away.
In less than an hour, the bus came to the first stop of Jiuzhaigou, 'Zharuzhai'. A village with a strong Tibetan style.
The Tibetan friends here are very enthusiastic, not only providing strong Tibetan delicacies, but also serving as tour guides for Fan Jinyan and his party for free. Is it really that good? Of course not, because in the next few days, Fan Jinyan and others will live in the home of this enthusiastic Tibetan compatriot, and naturally they will inevitably have high accommodation fees, after all, this is a scenic spot! Sadul ......
After lunch, under the guidance of this free director named Kula, the group visited Baojing Rock and Bonsai Lake, which are very close to Zharu Village. It wasn't until dark that I returned to the stockade.
In fact, they are not the only ones who live in Zharuzhai. There are also a lot of tourists who live in it. In the evening, after dinner, everyone was invited to attend the bonfire party in the village.
Bonfires, as the name suggests, are a bunch of human-high flames burning in the middle. Everyone sings and dances together, which is also a unique traditional culture of the Tibetan people.
Everyone sang and danced together, and played until late before returning to their own residence.
Fan Jinyan and his line of ten people talked and laughed. As soon as he returned to Kula's house, before he could break up and return to his house, he heard a man's terrible screams not far away.
"I'll go." Zhu Houzhao screamed. He smiled and said, "This is too anxious!" You won't hit anything you shouldn't bump into! ”
Tang Xiaoxiao suddenly grabbed Zhu Houzhao's ear. "Zhu Houzhao, can you do something serious in a day, your mind is full of crooked ways, believe it or not, the old lady castrated you." ”
When Zhu Houzhao heard this, he subconsciously covered the important parts, and he didn't dare to talk back, only knew how to smirk.
Fan Jinyan's mind was not on them at all, he always felt that something was wrong, and the voice seemed to be watching something terrifying.
Sure enough, soon someone was heard shouting, dead man, dead man.
Fan Jinyan turned around and told them all to rest, and he went alone to see what was going on.
When I got to the outside of the room where the accident happened, I finally squeezed in, only to see a woman lying on the floor, staring at the door with two wide eyes, her blood-red eyes bulging out, her tongue hanging out, and her face was full of fear.
Looking down, the female corpse's body was tense and straight, and her fists kept grasping movements, as if she had been strangled from behind before she died.
And the man who would make the screaming sound was sitting next to her in a daze, indifferent to everything around him.
Fan Jinyan didn't see the soul of the deceased, but he always felt that there were traces of the soul in this place, and it should be hidden!
Soon, the police from the scenic police station came, one was about fifty years old and looked very decent. The other, a young man in his twenties, followed the old policeman, excited and scared, and seemed to be the first time to handle a big case.
The elderly policeman greeted them with acquaintances with the people in Zaruzhai, and after asking about the situation by the way, he put on gloves and foot covers to investigate the scene.
Fan Jinyan had been standing at the door and watching, and gradually discovered some details, another bruise on the deceased's neck, as if it had been strangled with something.
"Master." The young policeman who was squatting next to him asked while studying, "Master, how is it?" How did she die? ”
The old policeman didn't speak, and it wasn't until after the body was examined that he said with a heavy face, "I was strangled to death, and it looks like an acquaintance committed a crime." Moreover, there is a high probability that men will commit crimes. ”
"How do you know? You know how even men and women. The young policeman didn't believe it.
After the old policeman gave the young policeman a fried chestnut, he sighed, "I don't know how you graduated, didn't you see the strangulation marks on your neck?" He must have been choked by someone from behind. Also, you can see that the room is neat and tidy, and there is no sign of a fight. Moreover, do you think that a woman has that much strength to lift her up and strangle her to death? ”
The young policeman nodded as he looked at the stiff and straight female corpse, "However, I still don't understand, why are you so sure of an acquaintance, what if the murderer is hiding there and suddenly strangled the neck of the female deceased?" ”
Syllable...... Another stir-fried chestnut ......
"Don't you see a mirror directly across from the deceased? Didn't you see that the location of the female deceased was at the base of the wall? No matter how the murderer hides, she can only go around from the front to the back, if it is a stranger, does she not even have time to scream? The old policeman said in a tone of rotten wood that could not be carved.
(To be continued) (To be continued.) )