Wang Xiang opened a picture in the direction of the carriage, and saw that the carriage was the most ordinary single carriage, which was not conspicuous, and his eyes showed a satisfied look, and he bowed his head and said, "A-Yuan is here." ”

Tang Jun also stepped forward to greet Meng Yuan, and his attitude was a little more polite than the last time.

The three of them stood under the car and discussed a few words in a low voice, Wang Xiang waved his hand, and four sturdy servants came over carrying a small sedan chair with a blue curtain. This kind of small sedan chair is also common on the street, can be hired anywhere, and generally women from good families enter and exit the market with this sedan chair as the mainstay.

When Fu Jun saw it in the car, she knew that this should be her main means of transportation today.

The sound of the sedan chair babbles and sways regularly, and these slight sounds are like drops of water into the sea in the lively sound of the Dagongfang, which makes people unable to distinguish at all.

Meng Yuan and Wang Xiang, the men in cloth clothes and hats, also mixed in with the crowded crowd, and there was nothing conspicuous.

After about twenty minutes, the sounds around me gradually thinned out. After another moment, the sedan chair stopped, and a voice from outside the curtain came from the river: "Master, it's here." ”

With the words, the sedan curtain was lifted, and Shijiang stretched out his hand wearing thick cotton gloves and helped Fu Jun out of the sedan chair.

Through a layer of dark cyan curtains, Fu Jun looked around a few times, but saw that the sedan chair stopped in front of a very ordinary house.

There is only one entry into this house, and from the open courtyard door, it can be seen that the layout of this house is in the shape of "product", with three main rooms facing the door, and a wing room on each side. On the left and right sides of the main house door hangs a hanging of garlic and a mention of red pepper. In the middle of the courtyard is a large water tank, next to which is a pile of firewood. A pomegranate tree was planted in the east chamber, and the tree did not grow very well, thin and short.

It seems that the murderer chose to commit crimes this time is still the same as before, ordinary ordinary people. Fu Jun was secretly worried in his heart, and looked around.

"This is it." Meng Yuan walked up to Fu Jun and whispered, "Let's go in." ”

"Okay." Fu Jun responded, and squatted down to Wang Xiang and Tang Jun on the side.

"Let's go." Wang Xiang smiled at Fu Jun and entered the courtyard with his hands down.

Tang Jun already knew that it was Fu Jun, although he was inevitably surprised in his heart. Seeing that Meng Yuan and Wang Xiang both looked as usual. He didn't want to show it too obviously, so he also smiled and nodded at this time, but he didn't know what to call Fu Jun for a while, and hesitated for a moment. still followed Wang Xiang into the courtyard.

This yard has long been secretly bought by the Joint Investigation Division. At this time, the official in charge of protecting the scene greeted him. He shouted polite words such as "Old lady, please come in", and closed the courtyard door.

There are many residents here, and whoever has something going on at home has to watch the excitement of the neighborhood. Fu Jun: There are many of them. There have long been neighboring residents who have opened their homes to snoop. However, Wang Xiang had already made arrangements in advance, and after they entered the courtyard, those neighbors did not follow up to see the excitement.

When the gate of the courtyard was closed tightly, and the courtyard was guarded by guards, and Shi Jiang and others also stayed at the gate of the courtyard, Wang Xiang stood in the courtyard and introduced the basic facts of the case to Fu Jun in a low voice.

The husband and wife of the deceased were walking the streets and alleys to carry baskets and sell goods, the male was named Zhou Bingxiang, and the female was Zhou Ye, who was 21 and 18 years old respectively at the time of death, of which Zhou Ye was still four months pregnant, and the time of death was about 10 days ago.

Because the neighbor found that the door of Zhou's house was closed for several days, and no one moved, he was afraid that something would happen to his family, so he told Li Zheng, and after Li Zheng asked someone to break the door, he found that Zhou and his wife both bled to death through seven holes, and the death was very horrific.

Previously, the Joint Investigation Department issued an official document that all cases of the death of husband and wife needed to be reported, so the case was finally taken over by the officials of the Joint Investigation Department who were responsible for secretly investigating the case, and then it was found that Zhou Ye's nails had been cut short, so the Joint Investigation Department officially began to investigate.

"As far as I know, there is a key piece of evidence in the Three Corpses case that was provided by A-Yuan. And the Joint Investigation Department found out that A-Yuan had taken a yellow-faced guy to the suburban grange for an autopsy that day, and even if my grandfather knew it, it must be you again. Wang Xiang smiled, but there was not much joy in his eyes.

The people from the Joint Investigation Department probably found out about Fu Jun a long time ago, and when He Jingbian came to the door, Wang Xiang was caught off guard.

He Jingbian did not make any excessive requests, only asked Wang Xiang to help solve the case, and by the way, he pointed out the matter of the Gusu chess exam, and almost named Fu Jun's name when he spoke.

The three corpses involved seven political secretaries across the country, and more than 30 people died. The murderer specializes in killing pregnant pregnant women and couples, and the means of committing the crime are very hidden. In such a big and strange case, the Joint Investigation Department mobilized all its forces to catch the murderer. He Jingbian, as the commander-in-chief of the Joint Investigation Department, has a cooperative relationship with Wang Xiang, the secretary of the Criminal Department, and Wang Xiang is not easy to refuse his request.

“…… Just go and take a look. He Jingbian finally said, and there was no lack of pleading in his tone.

The reason why I say this is because in the case of the rotting corpse of the Shanglin Bureau, Fu Jun only "took a look" and made the underground rotting corpse reappear. So, when the investigation fell into a bottleneck, He Jingbian found Wang Xiang here.

Wang Xiang would not say anything about the officialdom article between He Jingbian and the Joint Investigation Department, and he only looked at Fu Junci at this moment and said: "You just have to let it go, and your grandfather is here for everything." ”

Fu Jun nodded happily, not knowing that Wang Xiang was also forced to do helplessly.

"In which room did the crime take place?" Fu Jun looked around and asked Wang Xiangdao.

Wang Xiang pointed to the east chamber and said, "This is it." As he spoke, he stepped up the stairs and walked in first.

Fu Jun hurriedly followed, but his feet shook suddenly.

"Be careful." Meng Yuan took a step forward, and his big hand had already supported Fu Jun's slender waist.

Fu Jun stood next to him and smiled apologetically: "I'm not used to sitting in a sedan chair, and my feet are a little soft." ”

"It's okay, I'm here." Meng Yuan's ice-like eyes were full of concern, and the hand holding Fu Jun did not let go, but called Tang Jun on the side to look sideways.

Fu Jun was speechless about her scumbag physique, and at this time, she was focused on investigating the case, so she didn't care about anything else, and Meng Yuan helped her into the house.

The east chamber is a bedroom, there is a large / bed / in the middle of the room, / bed / side stands a basin shelf, and there is a wardrobe with peony patterns, and there is a simple makeup box on the small square table in front of the window, all the furniture is pine, and the material is very cheap.

Fu Jun shrugged the tip of his nose slightly.

There was a strange smell in the room, and it was quite choking.

"The corpse has been old for a long time, and I am afraid that the smell has not yet dissipated." Tang Jun explained and glanced in Fu Jun's direction again.

But seeing Fu Jun's behavior as usual, he couldn't help but be surprised. (To be continued.) )