Chapter 32: Forehand Blade
Chapter 32: Forehand Grip
Zhang's house is a courtyard wall made of stones, some are high, some are low, and there are gaps in places. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info If you don't know enough about the environment here, I'm afraid it's not so easy to run away.
The stone wall is not very strong, and it is very likely that the courtyard wall will be knocked down in a panic. But according to Zhang Liu, the man pushed her down and ran to the backyard.
The walls of the backyard are the most irregular and loose, but there are no stones falling off the courtyard walls. It can be seen that the murderer is very familiar with the terrain here.
Zhang's family is a relatively remote location in Shixi Village, with the front yard facing the street, and the backyard has nothing, not even a single family.
A short run from the backyard is a small forest, and you can walk out of Shixi Village by crossing the forest and climbing over the hill. Zhang Liu has explained the geographical location of her home, if you want to escape, going to the woods is indeed the best choice, there is no one.
For the people of Shixi Village, these are obvious things, unless outsiders are premeditated and step on it in advance, how can they directly choose the best escape route in the dark night?
According to common sense, if you are not familiar enough with this place, you should subconsciously run forward after grabbing the door, and the possibility of turning around and running backwards is too small.
This homicide is clearly radical. Crime is by no means premeditated. The two of them are very low-key in the village, rarely have contact with people, and have no grudges against anyone.
Her family is not wealthy, and the gangsters only killed people, not robbed, so it can be seen that the purpose is not to make money. If it is said to be a love killing, Zhang Caixia has not yet allowed a family, and it seems that it is unreasonable.
Zhou Ning thought quietly while slowly walking forward. Walking to the altar, I could see that the things on the table had fallen to dust in the light of the lanterns.
The white cloth covered by Zhang Caixia was blown by the wind, and the night breeze Xiao Xiao had a very sad atmosphere. Zhou Ning stood solemnly in front of the spirit shed, he didn't say a word, and others didn't dare to make a sound.
After being silent for a while, Zhou Ning waved his hand lightly, Lin Zhutou stepped forward with his hand, and the two of them bowed in unison: "My lord." ”
"Test." Just one word concisely and clearly, Zhou Ning stood in place and stared at the spirit shed motionless.
"Yes." After the two of them answered, Lin Zhutou added: "My lord, it's better if you don't watch it." ”
Homicide cases will inevitably be bloody, and the faces of the deceased must be very hideous. Lin Zhutou didn't want Zhou Ning to see it, for fear of startling him.
Zhou Ning didn't insist on seeing it, anyway, they would report the autopsy results in detail. Zhou Ning turned around and walked to the table, Lu Qing wiped the dust on the small bench with his sleeve, and Zhou Ning sat down and waited quietly.
He didn't look at how the autopsy was done, the autopsy was a profession, there was no need for him to go up and point fingers, if he knew better, what was the use of doing it?
He turned his head to look at the main room, which was the first scene of the crime. I looked at the wing room again, there were few Zhang families, and the wing room was uninhabited, so it was transformed into a mill, and Zhang Liu pushed the mill in that room every day.
Zhou Ning stood up and walked to the main room, Zhang Baozheng rushed over and pulled the door open, bent over, stretched his arms, raised his head, smiled, and a series of stylized movements were as smooth as a cloud.
"Your Excellency, please."
Zhou Ning glanced at him, frowned imperceptibly, how could this Baozheng look like a shopkeeper? Is there any need to be so attentive?
Zhou Ning is also used to it, and he will meet such people wherever he goes. There is no big mistake in being careful, he may just be afraid of offending his superiors.
Zhou Ning sighed quietly in his heart, he just couldn't learn this skill, otherwise he wouldn't be 'exiled' to such a small place as Yunjiang County.
Thinking of the unexplained depression of what happened in the capital, Zhou Ning took a deep breath, threw the troublesome things out of his mind, and it was serious to deal with the troubles in front of him, everything was over, what was the use of thinking so much?
Zhou Ning walked into the house, Zhang Baozheng pulled Zhang Liu, who was following behind, almost pushed her in, and hurriedly left a sentence: "Cooperate with the adult investigation." ”
He was about to close the door when he returned his hand, but he was dragged by Lu Qing by the door. Lu Qing glanced at Zhang Baozheng up and down, pursed his lips, and said, "Are you trying to trap me?" ”
"Uh" Zhang Baozheng where does that mean? He didn't expect the county master's little follower to be so blind, what are you doing to break into the house at this time?
"Don't dare, don't dare." Zhang Baozheng couldn't afford to offend Zhou Ning, and he couldn't afford to offend anyone brought by Zhou Ning, so he hurriedly explained with a smile: "I'm just afraid that there will be more people who will disturb adults to investigate the case, aren't you?" ”
He has already made it clear, the adults are investigating the case inside, is it appropriate for you to go in? Those who have a little bit of a knack also know that this is the time to avoid it.
Unexpectedly, Lu Qing's face sank, he snorted coldly, and pulled the door open hard, feeling that he was almost pulling the door off.
Lu Qingda opened the door and ordered a servant to guard the door and not close the door. He asked two servants to stand with him at the door with lanterns.
Zhou Ning took a look at the furnishings in the house, which were very simple, two simple wooden boxes and a large cabinet were placed on the kang.
There was only one table on the ground and two benches. The room was dim, with only three small oil lamps. One on the table, one on the chest, and one on the windowsill.
Zhou Ning looked around, Zhang Liu followed behind him, and he didn't dare to come out of the nervous atmosphere. Zhou Ning didn't sit down, and asked lightly: "How many lights were lit yesterday?" ”
"There's a light right there." Zhang Liu pointed to the wooden box on the kang.
Zhang Caixia sat there every day by the box and sewed quilts and clothes, in order to save some money, even though it was very dark, she only lit a small oil lamp.
Zhou Ning let out a 'hmm' and didn't speak again. The kang has been cleaned, and there is no blood stain. There was no sign of a fight in the house.
Now there are three small oil lamps lit in the house, and there are two large lanterns at the door, which are still not well lit, so how dark must it be that there was only one lamp late last night?
Zhang Caixia sat under the oil lamp, and she couldn't see anything clearly except the work in her hand. Wouldn't she scream in fright if someone came in the house?
Even if it was an acquaintance, if she did something to her, she should have shouted. If she had no intention of resisting at all, how could she be killed?
Although there was no corpse in sight, according to Zhang Liu's statement, Zhang Caixia was holding scissors in her forehand, and Zhou Ning could also tell that she was grabbed by someone and stabbed into her chest with her backhand.
If it was she who wanted to kill herself to escape being bullied. Humiliation, then she should hold the scissors in her backhand.
Zhou Ning stood in the room and glanced out the window, his eyes were dark, he couldn't see anything, he raised his legs and walked out again.