It rained all night, Wu Shuang barely closed her eyes, she was very sleepy, but whenever she closed her eyes, there would be a pair of eyes without focus, she didn't remember how she ran to the bed, but remembered that at that time she shouldn't leave Mu Rongyun alone, and the pain of her heart being stabbed by a bayonet remained in the bottom of her heart. She held him like that until he fell asleep.

It's been raining and it's been a beautiful day. At nine o'clock in the morning, Director Zhao appeared outside the door on time, and Wu Shuang changed his clothes and came to the door of the police station with him.

"That, hasn't the other member of Team Wu gotten up yet?" When Director Zhao asked this sentence, Wu Shuang felt that he didn't just use obscenity to describe it, did people at this age think very dirty? Do men who have entered middle age want to get that little bit of comfort from others because they can't do it themselves?

"You get in my car, and we'll go to the scene of the crime now." Wu Shuang didn't wake up Mu Rongyun, nor did she answer his words. The man who touched the gray nose obediently got into the car and stopped making a sound, but the woman next to him looked even more gloomy, hey, I couldn't imagine such a handsome boy, and that aspect was not very powerful. Director Zhao misinterpreted Wu Shuang's bad mood into dissatisfaction.

Even during the day, the brick kiln factory looks like it's nighttime, and it's impossible to see inside from the outside, and the glass windows are covered with layers of thick faces, and occasionally you can see the marks of a painted grimace on it, so there must be a lot of children playing here.

Director Zhao took Wu Shuang directly to a low bungalow, which looked like a resident, and was a few meters away from the vaulted house on one side.

"At that time, according to the instructions on that paper, it was Ah San who was found in it." Director Zhao pointed to Wu Shuang who was rushing to the side of the room and said, he pushed the door and entered, there were a lot of miscellaneous items piled up in the room, which was a little different from what Wu Shuang thought. "There used to be a pile of dry firewood for making a fire, and the brick kiln needed a stove, and the poor here couldn't afford to buy so much coal, so they would get some branches and mix and match with the coal." As if he was afraid that Wu Shuang wouldn't understand, Director Zhao was explaining.

"The corpse was decomposed. How did you find the other body parts? There was a large pool of blood under the place that Director Zhao pointed to, and judging from the area where it was hidden, this should be the place where the torso and head were found.

"When I found the corpse, I left and called in all the police officers at my disposal and began to search the whole area. After digging three feet into the ground to find it, Ah San was put together. Speaking of this, Director Zhao let out a cry, as if he was wronged by Ah San.

"Where were the other body pieces found?" Wu Shuang took a picture of the traces on the ground with her mobile phone, and she didn't find any blood splashes on the wall, which was a bit unusual.

After writing down the first suspicion in the notebook with a pen, she followed Director Zhao to the back of the house. "In these crockpots we found his hands and feet. In the hut over there, we found his thighs and arms. Obviously, Director Zhao was a little reluctant to go to the thatched house, he just pointed in that direction.

Wu Shuang didn't pay attention to him anymore, but took a photo of the discovery and stored it. "Haven't you checked the brick kiln over there? There are still parts of Ah San's body that have not been found.

"We can't get in over there, we don't have the key." Director Zhao looked at the house with a black chimney and explained to Wu Shuang. "The brick kilns here are a private industry, because of the taboo recession, few people use bricks anymore, and now it is the era of industrialization, and this kind of semi-manual manufacturing can no longer keep up with the times."

Wu Shuang nodded. This person is a person who talks a lot, and as long as he seizes the opportunity, he will talk non-stop, but fortunately he is not the kind of person who can go from south to north. People who talk around the earth for a long time are still at a point, Wu Shuang naturally won't dry him up, and he just talks as long as he speaks. …,

"If you can find this owner, I want to go in and see."

"I'm afraid this is a bit difficult, the brick kiln factory has been closed for many years, and I heard that the owners who built the factory here have already emigrated to Hong Kong." Director Zhao rubbed his hands together and looked at the black chimney, his eyes emitting a cloudy light.

"Is Director Zhao very familiar with Ah San?" Hearing such a question, Director Zhao shrank his neck, and he nodded after a sigh.

"I don't know each other, I often meet in one place. That is, a nodding acquaintance. ”

"Is it the chicken shop you took us to last time?" The brick kiln factory is not big, and Wu Shuang circles around the factory. It wasn't the scene of the crime, and there weren't a lot of blood sprays, which she didn't tell. Director Zhao smiled hesitantly, he still had reservations about this kind of thing. "Does Director Zhao know who is the closest woman who walked with Ah San recently?"

"This is really not clear, Ah San. There is basically no fixed companion, if you really want to talk to anyone, this woman has not been here for a long time, about three months ago, ran away with a rich man. ”

"What's it called?"

"The name of the flower seems to be Xiaozhu, about twenty-two years old, a little girl from Hunan, who looks very smart." Speaking of women, Director Zhao's nature has one more. "But, Team Wu, what are you looking for here?" Watching Wu Shuang walk around the brick kiln factory several times, his legs began to ache, he hadn't walked like this for a long time, and now like this, his legs trembled vigorously, he leaned against the wall, trying to find a place to sit down.

"You don't have to follow, I'll just find it myself." Wu Shuang glanced at him, and then looked at this open space, is it a bit big as a brick kiln factory.

"No, no. I'll stay with you! Director Zhao waved his hand, but the person was still leaning against the wall, and he didn't mean to stand up.

"Let's rest, you tell me about Ah San, you are the director of the area here, you should be familiar with it."

"This ......" Director Zhao hesitated a little, his flickering eyes swaying.

"Is there anything unspeakable about the director?" Director Zhao's appearance is suspicious. "Or is this matter related to you, the director, can't you say?"

Hearing that she doubted herself so much, Director Zhao jumped up excitedly. "Nonsense, how could I have anything to do with this person."

"And what are you saying this for?"

"This ......" Director Zhao sighed as he looked at Wu Shuang's firm face, and the cigarette butt in his hand was thrown on the ground by him and stepped on it vigorously. Ay! I was the last person to see Ah San. He squatted on the ground, his palms wiping the corners of his eyes, and there was a visibly painful look on his face. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. )