Chapter 308: Clues
(Those who have money hold a money field, and those who don't have money give a small reward (ć„ Ģ3 Ģ)ć„ The big aunt is here these days, and the body is not very comfortable, and it has to be a little less, I'm sorry to be a little bit less than that, dear ā (āÆ3ā°)ā®)
What made Rong Ying involuntarily raise his hand to make a gesture of surrender was not the muzzle of the black hole, but the killing intent in the eyes of coriander that was as cold as the ice on the lake in the middle of winter. wwļ¼·.lļ¼·ļ¼øs520.COļ¼
This girl is already holding a gun at him for the second time. Looking at the entire Shanghai market, there is no second person who treats him like this.
"It's you." While Cilantro put down the gun, she secretly breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, the chill in her eyes faded slightly, and a faint puzzle appeared, "How did you get in?" ā
Before Rong Ying could speak, Ma Feng's voice came from downstairs:
"Big brother, is that girl here? Second, what are you doing so slowly, hurry up! After I found that girl, I had to peel off her skin! Obviously, she asked us to come, but she knocked on the door for a long time and ignored it, causing Lao Tzu to squat at the door for more than half an hour! Ma Feng scolded and came upstairs, and when he saw Coriander holding a gun in his hand, he became stunned for a second, and immediately learned the action that Rong Ying had just done and raised his hands to make a surrender form. He smiled and carefully discussed with coriander, "We have something to say, let's put the gun down first." ā
"Who called you here?" Seeing Ma Feng's confused face, Coriander asked again, "Who did I say called you here?" ā
Why didn't she ask how to solve this calculus, is it so difficult to answer?
Ma Feng looked at Rong Ying, and then looked at the coriander blankly, "Didn't you call us here?" ā
"I only called Rong Ye and Second Master, which one are you?" Coriander swept up and down, and her eyes were unfamiliar, as if she didn't know Ma Feng.
Ma Feng is angry, this girl makes it clear that she doesn't take him, Ma Sanye, in her eyes. Even if it's a belly fire. He didn't dare to be arrogant in front of coriander, she had a gun and she was the boss here.
At this time, Fujihiko Hall also came upstairs.
With one more helper, Ma Feng felt a little more confident in his heart, slowly put down his hands, and was so bold that he was so bold that he could relieve himself of embarrassment, "The three of us are one." You call them. I can't do without it! I can call all three of us in one sentence, and that's you, if it's someone else. We don't have to deal with each other. ā
"Oh, I'm so honored." Coriander held her face in both hands and made a nymphomaniac shape, and her face cooled down after less than a second, as if she had changed her face in Sichuan opera. "I thank you for giving me face like this, but you give me face. I don't hesitate to ask for it, I think my face is not too big or small. ā
Ma Feng's eyes widened, if he understood correctly, this girl was giving him an eviction order?
Fujihiko stepped forward to relieve him. "My second brother insisted on coming because he was afraid that you would be bad for me and my eldest brother."
Cilantro didn't get angry but laughed, "What can I do to you that is not good?" ā
Fujihiko gestured with his eyes to the gun in her hand. Innocent said: "You first asked me for a gun, and then asked me to call my eldest brother." I can't help but wonder if you're plotting against us. ā
"If I really had that heart, you don't know how many times you died at my hands!" Coriander was a little sad, and pretended to wipe her tears and said: "I have such an innocent face, and such a kind and pure heart, you actually suspect me ......"
Rong Ying and Ma Feng were dumbfounded, and this girl was embarrassed to say such a thing.
Afraid that she would be endless, Fujihiko was busy changing the topic, "Why are you not opening the door for half a day?" ā
They arrived at the door of Lin's house more than half an hour ago, because the coriander had explained before, in order not to attract attention, they were cautious when they knocked on the door, how dare they use so much force, and they didn't dare to call the door for fear of alarming the neighbors.
After lingering at the door for more than half an hour, Ma Feng was the first to lose patience and carried Fujihiko Hall over the wall into the courtyard. After Fujihiko Tang came in over the wall, he opened the courtyard door, let Rong Ying and Ma Feng in, and put a gust of wind outside the door, and found that there were no suspicious people, so he closed the courtyard door again and bolted.
Coriander was so tired that she fell asleep on the bed, and if they hadn't climbed over the wall to get in, I'm afraid they would have to wait outside for a while.
She put away the gun, as soon as she relaxed, her body and mind were suddenly invaded by fatigue, she closed her eyes and slowed down for a while, her long eyelashes covered the dark blue under her eyelids, and when she opened her eyes again, she was facing Kamito Hikodo's impartial and concerned gaze.
"Sit down first, I'll wash my face."
While Cilantro went downstairs to wash her face, the three Rong Ji walked into her room.
After reading a tattered old newspaper, Ma Feng's face was full of disgust, "Is this a girl's room, it's just a pig's nest!" I admire her for still being able to fall asleep in the garbage heap! ā
Fuji Yantang couldn't help but glance at him, and said in a weird manner: "I also slept in the garbage heap with my grandmother when I was a child, why haven't I heard you say anything about admiring me?"
Ma Feng didn't know that Fuji Yantang had a hard time living on the streets when he was a child, and he also realized that what he said just now had a bit of insinuation, so he hurriedly explained: "Don't get me wrong, I mean that this girl is such a big person, and she can't take care of herself in life, and she doesn't know how to clean up the room when it's messed up like this."
Rong Ying has a habit of cleanliness, and he can't touch the waste newspapers on the ground, so be careful when you put your feet down.
Ma Feng is a little obsessive-compulsive, and when he sees something dirty, he can't help but want to tidy up the place. He stooped down to pick up the newspaper on the floor, only to find that the newspaper was torn, just like the one he was holding in his hand, and one section had obviously been cut out. He looked at the issue date of the newspaper again, and it was seventeen years old, to say the least.
Looking at the cut out section of the newspaper, he suddenly became curious to see what was reported in this missing section.
Ma Feng searched left and right, but he couldn't find the corner that was cut off, and he was so anxious that he was sweating.
Seeing that he looked like an ant on a hot pot, Fujihiko Tang felt funny, "Second brother, what are you doing?" ā
Can Ma Feng say that he is helping Coriander clean up the room, he always thinks that this girl must have set a trap in the room, deliberately making the room so messy, luring him to take the bait and then touch the mechanism. He knew that there was such a possibility, but he couldn't stop!
"Yantang, hurry up and help me find it, this newspaper is missing, I'll glue it up when I find it."
Fujihiko was speechless for a moment.
"Huh? This newspaper is missing a piece too! Ma Feng continued to be busy.
Coriander came upstairs as soon as he arrived. I found that the floor in the room had become clean, and I couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, "Who is so diligent?" ā
Ma Feng was triumphant, cocked his nose and said, "Don't thank me too much."
"You're thinking too much." Coriander looked through the pile of old newspapers that had been neatly packed and found that the newspapers were still arranged according to the date of issue.
She thinks it's funny, one of them has a habit of cleanliness, and the other has obsessive-compulsive disorder. One has mania. It's a perfect match.
"You called us, did we ask you to investigate the case?" Fujihiko is very sharp, and he guesses well.
Rong Ying suddenly understood. It's about him and Fujihikodo, no wonder Coriander didn't plan to call Ma Feng. He held the back of the chair in front of the sewing machine, turned it one hundred and eighty degrees, sat on it and crossed his legs. "Did you find any clues?"
Rong Ying sat in her chair, and Fujihiko and Ma Feng sat on her bed. A place to sit in the room. It was almost occupied by the three Rong Ji guys. Coriander had to sit on the cloth carpet at the end of the bed.
She swept her gaze over the three Rong Ji guys, "Before I speak, I want to hear how much you know about these two cases. ā
Rong Ying and Fuji Yantang glanced at each other, and the former spoke first: "We have it." It's all in the file that the third child gave you. ā
"Then I would like to ask, Fujihikodo's parents, as victims of a tragic death. Why don't their names appear in the file? ā
Rong Ying wanted to speak, but found that he couldn't find a reasonable explanation. He looked at Fujihiko with some confusion. The latter's expression was almost identical to his.
The question raised by Coriander was answered by Ma Feng, a guy who seemed to be an outsider:
"Twenty years ago, not long after the founding of the Republic of China, my grandfather's police department was one of the few more formal security agencies, and the police department was not fully staffed. After Yantang's parents had an accident, the murderer could not be traced, and the person who reported the case did not know what the identity of the victim was. In the tenth year of the Republic of China, my eldest brother's mother was killed, and our elder Rong Ji did a lot of investigation in order to find the murderer, and found out about Yantang's parents, and found that the murder methods of the two cases were strikingly similar, and I felt that it might be the same person. The elder found my grandfather, and my grandfather revealed that the couple who died in the first case were Hikodo's parents......"
Taking advantage of Ma Feng's ease of breath, Fuji Yantang continued: "The elder found me, and I only learned about the tragic death of my parents."
Ma Feng said: "After so many years, the murderer has still not been found, and the old president has also given up the investigation, and these two cases are hanging again." When my grandfather retired, he brought back the files of these two cases, and my grandfather once told me that he had solved countless cases in his life, but these two cases were his biggest regret in his life. ā
The two cases caused great psychological trauma to Fujihiko and Rong Ying, respectively, and as they grew up, this traumatic sequelae became more and more evident in their personalities. They have never been able to let go of the shadow of bereavement at a young age, so they tried their best to reopen the case of that year.
Fuji Yantang had no expression on his face, and his voice did not fluctuate, "Three years ago, the old president died, and my eldest brother took over as the president of the Rongji Chamber of Commerce, and did everything possible to get two case files from my second brother's grandfather......"
"I promised Grandpa Ma first," Rong Ying said, "I want to track down the murderer secretly, but I haven't been able to let go of my hand to investigate, and I haven't gained anything." ā
Ma Feng sang and harmonized with them, "Yes, my grandfather said that the murderer's murderous methods are quite unique and vicious, and he is afraid that my eldest brother and Yantang will also be targeted, so he told us to be careful and careful." ā
Coriander got up and walked to the sewing machine, picked up the wooden ruler lying horizontally on the machine, held one end of the ruler in one hand, and gently patted the other palm with the other end. She wandered in front of the three Rong Ji men in such a posture, scanning them one by one over and over again.
"You know, I'm the one who likes to bargain the most, and I can tell you what I think of these two cases, and I can give you some clues, but then you have to promise me one thing-"
Ma Feng patted his thigh and couldn't help but say impatiently: "I said aunt, now is not the time to joke!"
"Which eye of yours saw me as if I was joking?" Coriander stood in front of him with a solemn face like an instructor.
"What moth did you come up with?" Fujihiko Tang felt helpless, even though it wasn't the first time that Coriander had told them about the conditions. He still couldn't get used to it.
Coriander began to wander again, "For you guys, it's definitely worth the money." ā
She stepped down from the carpet, stopped at the edge of the carpet, and tapped the feet on the carpet of Fujihiko Hall and Ma Feng's house one by one with the wooden ruler in her hand.
"Take the hooves away."
The two men were in pain and hurriedly lifted their feet.
Coriander hooks up one corner of the carpet with a wooden ruler and lifts it up and behind it. Boom. The fabric carpet in front of Fujihiko Hall and Ma Feng was lifted.
See the jigsaw puzzle-like clues under the carpet. The three of Rong Ji involuntarily stood up almost at the same time, especially Rong Ying, who was a ghost who took a few steps closer.
Only then did Ma Feng know that the pieces that were missing from the newspaper turned out. They all ran under the carpet.
"It's a shame that you don't go to be a detective." Except for this, he really couldn't think of what words to use to describe the shock in his heart at the moment.
Rong Ying looked at the puzzle pieces on the ground intently, and said to Coriander, "The thing you said." Whatever it is, I promise you. ā
With his promise. Coriander felt enough.
She pointed to the biggest clue in the middle of the puzzle with a wooden ruler, "Now you know, in fact, the biggest clue has always been around you." It's just that you don't know it. ā
Rong Ying and Ma Feng cast surprised glances at the stunned Fujihiko Hall together, the three of them were still a little confused, why did the clues be...... He?
The label pressed under the coriander ruler had a person's name handwritten on it. Fujihikodo.
Fujihiko raised his eyes, unable to hide the surprise in his eyes. "I don't understand."
"Okay, then let's start with the case twenty years ago, in the early years of the Republic of China, there was a horrific bloody case in the depths of Changyong Lane," said Cilantro, pointing to a report she had cut from an old newspaper twenty years ago, "The deceased were a couple, and each of them had more than twenty silver nails in their bodies. ā
The ruler in her hand moved to the side and pressed it to an evidence bag. The evidence bag made of vellum paper contained some of the silver nails that had been taken from the deceased's body.
"They didn't have any identification on them, and not only that, but their faces were scratched beyond recognition," she added. For more than six years after that, Mrs. Fuji and her grandson lived on the streets, Hikodo, have you ever wondered why your grandmother would take you to the streets at that time? ā
"As mentioned in the description of the scene in the dossier, although your parents did not have any jewelry or other relics, they did have some money. According to this reasoning, your family was not rich at that time, at least not to the point of begging on the streets. ā
Cilantro pointed to a very small piece of the report she had cut out of the newspaper with a ruler, "On the same day that your parents were killed, not far from Changyong Lane, a house caught fire, and almost everything was burned to ashes. It's not that you don't have a home, you can't go back to a home, your grandma and you are not financially desperate, she is fleeing with you. ā
āā¦ā¦ You mean, it's not just my parents who are being targeted, it's our family? ā
Fujihikodo's eyes are complex, there are anger, coldness, mania, and murderous intent...... His face almost twisted in these feelings.
Cilantro was noncommittal, "And I suspect that you may have been there back then, and it is very likely that you saw something." ā
"You say...... What the? The things that Coriander said, one by one, made it more difficult for him to accept.
"Maybe you were too young to remember. I'm sure what you saw at the time had an impact on you, and it's still going to be there, isn't it, you have nightmares and babble every night when you go to bed, and I think your mania may have something to do with that. ā
Fujihiko could barely stand, and sat back on the bed with heavy falls, his hands involuntarily holding his head that was so painful that it was almost cracked, and he tried harder, and he couldn't remember what memories his young self had on the day his parents were killed, but he had a stronger and stronger urge to tear a qiÄ.
Seeing that his eyes were frantic and violent, Coriander whispered to Rong Ying and Ma Feng, "Let him calm down first."
Fujihiko gritted his teeth and forcibly suppressed the surging feelings, and said in a voice that he tried his best to suppress: "No, please continue!"
"It's okay if you can't remember, you can go and ask your grandma."
Fujihiko looked up abruptly and looked straight at the coriander with scarlet eyes.
"If you were there, I think your grandmother was too." "I didn't want to involve the old man, but, besides you, your grandmother is another important clue, and besides, she is most likely the cause of everything, which is the first piece of the puzzle missing from the clue map I made now." Cilantro pointed to the picture in the upper left corner of the clue map with a big greeting label, "I've thought about the motive for the killing, but I can't be sure, I think your grandmother must have this answer hidden in her, but I think even if you question her face to face, she may not tell you." When she fled with you back then, I'm afraid she had some kind of enlightenment. ā
Ma Feng pointed to the bottom of the label with the code name of Mrs. Fuji, and couldn't hide his surprise: "Ahhhhh
The label he was pointing to had the words "Ma Pingsang" written on it.
Ma Pingsang is the name of Ma Feng's grandfather.
Not only that, but there is also a slender white strip in the middle of the labels of Mrs. Fuji and Ma Pingsan, and a small question mark is drawn on the white strip. (To be continued.) )>