Chi Ming said, "Murong, don't look at its eyes, it won't be hostile to you." Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Murong Fei withdrew his eyes, and sure enough, the kind of unfriendly voice in the throat of the black dog subsided, and Murong Fei was a lot more relieved.

Although the hostility had been lifted, Murong Fei was still a little worried in his heart, he was worried that the black dog would suddenly attack him at some point, and he scanned around the courtyard in horror to see what he needed.

He suddenly found that behind the black dog, there was a wide and long sharp knife lying on the ground, he was shocked, and said to Chi Ming: "Chi Ming, look at that knife." ”

Chi Ming also saw the knife, he looked at Murong Fei who was trembling again, and felt a little funny in his heart, he said: "Team leader, I didn't expect you to read countless corpses, and you were afraid of a bad animal, this dog looks very fierce, but if you understand it, it will definitely become your loyal partner." ”

After speaking, Chi Ming whistled a few times at the black dog, and the black dog raised his eyes to see Chi Ming, who was lying there and wagged his tail, as if a good friend felt like home at first sight.

Seeing this, Shen Hai smiled and said, "Murong, it seems that Chi Ming is more suitable to go to the police dog team, this black dog is the first time we see him, and we will stick to him." ”

Chi Ming said: "Police dog team? I go there a lot, and the dogs in the Police Dog Unit have long been good friends of mine. ”

Murong said: "I didn't expect Chi Ming to have this trick, you hurry up and help me get the knife." ”

Chi Ming walked behind the black dog, bent down and picked up the knife, glanced at it himself, and then handed it to Murong Fei.

Murong Fei took the knife, looked at it carefully, and found that this knife was a commonly used pig-killing knife in the countryside, with a wide body and a pointed tip, extremely sharp, in addition to butchers, there are some special hobbies, which ordinary families may not have.

Chi Ming said: "Murong, I saw it just now, this knife does have a gap, so I don't know if it can form the damage you said." ”

Murong Fei was pacing there with a knife, he thought about it, and finally said: "I think that this knife can form those postmortem cuts on the corpse, and this gap in the middle is also exactly in line with the drag marks that formed the edge of the injury, but no matter how similar it is, it cannot be determined that to test the DNA on this knife, it needs to be sent back to the criminal department." ”

"That's too slow, this toss can't be done without the second half of the night."

"Are you in such a hurry? Then you can search for the golden pipe, can't you qualify it if you find the golden pipe? ”

"If the golden pipe was really Zhuang Daming's hand, he would have hidden it a long time ago, we want to find it, I don't see it."

Shen Hai was also searching in the corner of the yard, and he found a shovel in the corner on the west side, and he said, "Chi Ming, there is really one shovel here, I don't know if it's what you want." ”

As soon as Chi Ming heard that there was a shovel, he hurried to Shen Hai's side, and he saw that the shovel was covered with mud, and the surface of the mud had dried up.

He turned the shovel over, and found that the mud on the back of the shovel was still a little damp, so he crouched down to look closely, and found that there were some broken grasses stuck to the mud, which had just withered.

"Murong, come here, I think this shovel should have been used just yesterday."

Murong Fei walked over and saw that this shovel was very thick and the wooden handle was relatively thick, if he used this shovel to hit Teacher Fan's head, the force generated would be enough to cause Teacher Fan's skull to form a collapsed fracture.

When he saw that there was so much mud sticking to the bottom of the shovel, he took a small stone and gently scraped it off one by one, and found that the dirt on the inside was still quite wet.

He continued to scrape the mud, hoping to find some hair or blood on the surface of the shovel, but when he had completely scraped the mud away, he was disappointed that no attachment had been found on the shovel.

Although Murong Fei was a little disappointed, he still felt a little sense of accomplishment when he thought that he had already obtained a long-bladed knife with a notch, as well as the thick shovel in front of him, and he said: "This shovel looks quite comfortable, plus this pig-killing knife, I think Wulong's questioning can be upgraded, Chi Ming, don't you still have the fingerprints extracted from the tombstone in hand?" Let's compare Zhuang Daming's first. ”

"Okay, I wanted to take his fingerprints just now, but Wulong hinted that I shouldn't worry."

"This time you go over, it should be time, you reflect the situation on our side, Wulong will definitely agree."

"Then I'll go to the village first, and then you'll think about it here."

Chi Ming left in a hurry, Murong Fei was still wandering around Zhuang Daming's house, he actually had a score in his heart, he thought, although the old man's body was skinny, but there were a lot of muscles on the hips and thighs on both sides, at least seven or eight catties, if it was indeed Zhuang Daming's meat, then he couldn't eat all the meat the next day.

At this time, he wanted to find Zhuang Daming's refrigerator, maybe the meat he wanted to find was in Zhuang Daming's refrigerator, but after searching the entire house, he didn't find a refrigerator, it seems that Zhuang Daming's family didn't buy a refrigerator at all.

He thought, if there was no refrigerator, what might be done with seven or eight catties of meat in the countryside? Could it be pickled and put in what jar?

Murong Fei then asked Shen Hai to work with him to rummage through the bottles and jars of Zhuang Daming's house, but he still didn't find any meat.

He was a little disappointed, walked out of the door, and saw that Su Yi was still playing with Zhuang Mingming in front of the door.

Zhuang Ming saw Murong Fei come out with a sad face, and asked, "Uncle, have you found something in our house?" ”

"Looking for something?"

"I see you're not looking around in our house, aren't you?"

"Oh." Murong Fei was a little embarrassed, and he said, "It seems that there is no refrigerator in your house. ”

"yes, my dad just doesn't buy a refrigerator, so I don't have a place to put my popsicles."

"If you don't have a refrigerator, where will you put the meat you bought?"

"Meat, my dad rarely buys meat to eat, maybe he doesn't have money."

"Never buy?"

"No, if he wants to buy it, he will buy a lot of it, but he won't give it to me."

"And he ate it by himself?"

"No, he doesn't eat it himself, he gives it to the little black man."

"Black?"

"It's my dog, didn't you hear my dad call him a little black?"

Murong Fei felt goosebumps on his back, he thought to himself, this matter seemed to be getting closer and closer to the truth, and he continued to ask, "Then did you see your father buy meat back today?" ”

"Yes, early this morning, I saw the little black man eating meat there, and he was full, otherwise how could he be so well-behaved?"

When Murong Fei heard this, he was stunned again, he felt that Zhuang Daming was very likely to be the tomb robber last night, he not only cut the meat, but also robbed the tomb, the purpose of the meat was probably just to give his hound a full meal, and the tomb robbery was obviously to subsidize his family's poor life.

Murong Fei felt that his head was a little swollen, and when he saw Zhuang Mingming playing again, he leaned into Su Yi's ear and muttered for a long time, Su Yi said "ah", and he was so frightened that he didn't know why.

"Is that going to be the case?"

"Yes, I think that's how it is, the tools, the meat, the dogs, all are here, not sure now, but when? I'm going to the village right away. ”