Chapter 41: A Serial Strange Case

The next day, Wan'er sent another photo and message on **, this time adding Ah Jian, Shangguan Yu's identity could not be exposed, only the three of them.

Under the photo of the three people, a line is written, "We...... The Eagle Detective Agency has opened! Anyone who scans our WeChat QR code and follows will have a chance to get a love crazy 6 spicy death...... Forward the circle of friends and like more than 10 pieces, and you will receive a gift worth 200 yuan! ”

As soon as this message was sent, it was immediately forwarded by countless big Vs, and many people kept brushing the circle of friends for the 200 yuan "luxury gift", and in less than half a day, the volume of ** and WeChat has reached tens of millions.

Song Qian also spent more than 100,000 yuan for this, those big Vs are not free services, and each person charges from 2,000 to tens of thousands of yuan, plus the prizes, the money has not earned a single point, and hundreds of thousands have been spent in the blink of an eye.

But this is already a very cost-effective deal, if you go to an advertisement or something, not only will you not even be able to get up in the bubble, but you don't even want to smash a little volume in Haicheng without hundreds of thousands.

Not to mention, the advertisement had a very big impact on the Eagle Detective Agency, and the business came on the third day.

An old man with almost all silver hair came to the door, this old man was not too young, but his face was full of sadness, and there was a deep sadness in the corners of his eyes, and that was probably how the white hair came from.

Ah Jian was very excited to welcome the old man into the office and ask him about his intention, and after some inquiry, the two of them roughly understood the purpose of the old man.

Song Qian groaned: "You mean, you have reported to several police stations, but they are unwilling to file a case and decide that this is a natural death?" ”

The old man was very excited, his eyes instantly turned red, and he hissed: "This is definitely not a natural death, my two sons and a daughter-in-law are in very good health, how can it be a natural death?" Even if it was a natural death, it could never be a death at the same time, someone must have killed them! You guys are good, you must help me find the murderer, my old man... I'm on your knees. ”

With that, the old man stood up and knelt down to the two, so frightened that Song Qian and Ah Jian hurriedly helped him up.

"No, I won't get up, and if you don't agree to my request, I really have no way out."

This old man was in tears, the violent death of his relatives almost broke his heart, and no one was willing to travel for him, in just a few days, his hair turned from black to white, you can know the sadness in his heart.

Song Qian and Ah Jian glanced at each other, and couldn't help but smile bitterly, they didn't expect that the detective agency had just opened and encountered this situation, and the two even wondered if the old man was here to smash the field, it didn't look like it.

However, what the two didn't understand was that someone did point out the old man, saying that the newly opened Eagle Detective Institute was strong and had the most experience in solving difficult cases and strange cases.

Song Qian nodded vigorously and said, "Old man, please get up, we promised you, but this case is too weird, let's solve the case first, and then collect the money; If we can't solve the case, we won't take a penny. ”

After that, the two followed the old man to his residence, the old man's house lived not far away, and it was close to the water pavilion Huadu, but the water pavilion Huadu was a villa, and this was a peasant house.

This is an ordinary self-built house, the old man lives on the seventh floor, the two sons and daughter-in-law live on the eighth floor, and the other floors are rented out.

Because of the bizarre murder, all the tenants here were scared away, and the lonely building looked a little gloomy.

The police station refused to file a case, and the old man refused to let his relatives be buried, leaving the body in the house to protect the scene, so when Song Qian and Ah Jian just approached the house, a thick smell of corpses came to their nostrils.

Both of them are studying medicine, and this smell is commonplace, and it doesn't matter, but when they see the appearance of the house, both of them can't help frowning.

The house here is very tight, you can jump from a balcony to the opposite house, the outside is covered with thick sewer pipes, network lines, and messy air conditioners, this kind of house is extremely poor, as long as a person can climb up.

The two went directly to the eighth floor, where the bodies of the eldest son, the second son, and the daughter-in-law were placed in the two rooms.

Song Qian lifted the corpse cloth, the eldest son looked nothing unusual from the outside, he was middle-aged, his body was also very strong, there was no fright or fear on his face, and his face was peaceful.

The only thing that is puzzling is that the corpse's face is very white, like a blank piece of paper, as if all the spirit and spirit in his body have been absorbed.

Taking turns to look at the other two corpses, Song Qian and Ah Jian's faces were very solemn. They all remembered the deaths of several servants of the Song family, with the same pale faces. It's just that the servants have scarlet eyes, smiles at the corners of their mouths, and obvious signs of poisoning, but these three corpses don't.

If from the outside, these three bodies did not have any homicide or suicide symptoms, no wonder the police station could not file a case, and normal death was not within their jurisdiction.

However, as long as there are people with brains, they will notice the abnormality in this, and it seems that these policemen have the attitude that more things are better than less, and they do not want to meddle in things.

The old man looked at Song Qian and Ah Jian with anticipation, and when he saw that they didn't speak, he asked nervously, "How is it, have you found out anything?" ”

Ah Jian shrugged his shoulders and said that he had found nothing, while Song Qian pondered for a while and said, "Do you have a red umbrella or silk cloth here?" ”

"Red silk? No. But there is a red oil umbrella, but it's a little old, you wait a while. The old man was stunned for a moment, but he still found an old-fashioned red oil umbrella according to Song Qian's instructions, which was made of bamboo bones and red paper with paint.

"Ah Jian, let's carry this deceased to the top of the building." After obtaining the old man's consent, the two carried his eldest son to the balcony and placed him in the scorching sun.

Ah Jian was a little inexplicable, even he didn't know what Song Qian was going to do, let alone the old man, but this was not the time to tear each other down, he unconditionally supported Song Qian's approach, and even took the initiative to make up for possible leaks.

Song Qian stretched the umbrella open and blocked it above the corpse, and the sunlight passed through the red oil umbrella and then shone on the corpse, emitting a faint red light.

The corpse's clothes had been completely removed, and when the sunlight shone through the oil umbrella on the corpse, Song Qian finally found a clue.

Under the corpse's neck, there was a microimprint of red lines about one centimeter wide and ten centimeters long, which loomed in the red light.