The second deceased was Su Lu, who got up and went to the hut when he was ugly, and was beaten to death by the murderer in the backyard.

When they arrived, the deceased's husband, Su Minghai, was at home.

As soon as he saw Song Ning, he recognized it, and said excitedly: "Lord Song, you, you really took over this case?" ”

"yes." Song Ning said.

Su Minghai knelt down: "Ask Lord Song to find out the murderer, so that my children can be blinded." ”

"My child is a matchmaker, walking the streets and alleys, no matter who he meets, he is smiling and never evil to others." Su Minghai said, "I don't know why the murderer, who killed a thousand knives, hurt her, he must be caught, a thousand knives!" ”

After saying that, he cried.

Qiao Si stepped forward to help Su Minghai up: "Don't say anything else, just cooperate with the adult." ”

"Yes, yes, the villain will definitely cooperate."

Su Minghai took Song Ning to the backyard where the accident occurred, and pointed to the bluestone slab path seven or eight steps away from the pit in the morning: "When I saw it in the morning, I was lying on the slate, and my stomach was broken. ”

"The brick that killed me was thrown on the side of my head, and it was a brick in the corner of my house." Su Ming Haidao.

Douzi then added: "The deceased was wearing a middle coat, and one of his shoes fell on the edge of the pit. He expressed their speculation at the time, "Judging from the urine of the deceased after death, he was killed after coming out of the hut." ”

"The murderer probably crouched by the wall and waited, and when the deceased came out of the hut, he smashed her with a brick and stunned her."

Lu Miaomiao raised her hand: "I, I have a question." ”

Everyone looked at him.

He has always been inclined to think that the murderer is a person with a sick brain, and he doesn't sleep in the middle of the night to kill people and play, but after arriving here, he somewhat understands why Song Ning wants to compare the original height of a brick, he asked: "Why doesn't the murderer kill people with a knife, but use a brick to hit the head first?" ”

Everyone else looked at Lu Miaomiao in surprise.

Lu Miaomiao scratched her head: "I—Am I asking the wrong question?" He begged Song Ning for help.

"No, that's a good question." Song Ning replied, "Because the murderer knows that hitting the back of the deceased's head is not necessarily fatal, but it can prevent the deceased from crying for help because of pain and fear." ”

Lu Miaomiao was excited: "Oh, oh, I understand, I fainted with a bang." ”

"Yes!"

Lu Miaomiao sighed: "That murderer is very smart." ”

Everyone looked at him in bewilderment.

"I don't know." Lu Miaomiao explained.

Everyone didn't speak, and their expressions were very strange, because the two points mentioned by Lu Miaomiao were not only not wrong, but also very useful.

The murderer is not stupid or stupid, and his murder is thoughtful and has a certain amount of knowledge.

"Could the murderer be an experienced man?" Qiao Si asked.

Everyone went to see Douzi, and Douzi's face turned pale: "No, I don't know, I ...... before There have been no cases of murder and caesarean section before, and it has never happened. ”

"Is there a case of someone being attacked from behind with a brick?" Song Ning asked him.

Douzi scratched his head and hesitated for a moment: "Okay, it seems that there is, I can't be sure, I have to go back and check." ”

"That's up to you." After Song Ning finished speaking, Su Minghai asked, "Before Su Lu was killed, did she mention to you that she quarreled with others, had conflicts, or ...... What about being stalked? ”

Su Minghai shook his head: "At that time, Lei Zhutou also asked this question, and my son and daughter-in-law and I didn't think we had heard of it, even the sisters and neighbors she often came and went to. ”

Suning looked at the backyard of the Su family.

The backyard is not big, and the depth is about eleven or twelve steps for her, and the thatched house is pressed in the northeast corner.

The width is about forty paces. To the southeast is a vegetable garden with turnips and greens.

The wall wasn't low, but it would have been easy for a young nimble man to climb in.

"Did you find the location where the murderer climbed the wall to get in?"

Su Minghai replied: "Here! He ran to the southeast corner, "This guy with a foot on the outside, a little stronger can climb in." ”

"I'll try." Qiao Si walked around to the outside of the courtyard, and after a while, his head was exposed from the wall, and then he climbed up and climbed into the inner courtyard.

Very easy and easy.

"My lord, this wall is not difficult to climb, but you don't need to choose a location." Qiao Sidao.

Song Ning bowed his head and said to Su Minghai: "If you think about any useful information, if you think about it, go to Dali Temple and tell me." ”

"Yes, yes!" Su Minghai should be.

Song Ning and his entourage left Su Minghai's house, preparing to go out of the city to Xishan to check the Fengting where the third deceased, Shi Zhaowei, died.

As soon as they came out, the neighbors on the left and right saw it, and when they left, they gathered around and asked Su Minghai gossipingly: "It was an adult from the yamen just now, do you want to re-investigate the case?" ”

"It's Lord Xiao Song. Didn't you go back to Beijing the day before yesterday to take up the post of Dali Temple? Su Minghai said excitedly, "There is hope for our family's case." ”

A neighbor said: "This is not necessarily, this case itself has not left any clues, whether it is Xiao Song or whoever comes, nothing can be found." ”

"It's also oh, it's hard for a good woman to cook without rice, there are no clues, and the gods have no choice."

"But it's rumored outside, Lord Xiao Song and his Shangfeng Tang have promised that this case will be solved in seven days."

Everyone gasped: "Lord Xiao Song is a little aggressive this time." ”

"Maybe it's too smooth in Jinan Mansion. Haven't you heard? The people of Jinan Prefecture and even the whole of Shandong revere him as a god, and now they are back in Beijing...... The capital is not as good as the place. ”

Listening to everyone's words, Su Minghai's face was also unpredictable, and he didn't speak, went back to the courtyard and slammed the door.

Everyone dispersed.

Song Ning went to the wind pavilion on the mountainside of Xishan.

Standing in the pavilion, you can still hear the sound of wild dogs fighting for food nearby, Lu Miaomiao followed the sound to look for dogs everywhere: "Are these dogs dogs that drag their intestines?" ”

"Definitely." Qiao Si said, "The intestines dragged the ground, that must be done by wild dogs." ”

"These dogs are such a nuisance and have ruined the scene."

The two of them chatted, Douzi looked at it, and only felt that Song Ning and her subordinates were too close.

"Tell me about the situation." Song Ning said to Douzi.

Douzi came back to his senses and explained the situation at that time: "The deceased fell to the ground with his head facing southeast, and his clothes were ......pulled open," he said halfway, Song Ning asked, "The clothes were cut by a knife, or were they unbuttoned." ”

The file didn't say it, and she forgot to confirm it.

"It's unbuttoned, unbuttoned one by one, exposing the belly and then disemboweling." Beans replied.

Song Ning bowed: "Where is the book?" ”

"On the seat, there are three books, stacked on top of each other." Beanzi pointed to the southeast position.

Song Ning sat down in his position and looked back, the wind pavilion was grounded, about five feet higher than the surrounding ground.

In other words, the murderer standing outside the wind pavilion could not hit the head of the deceased.

If he wanted to attack, the only way was to go up the four stairs to the pavilion, so that he and the dead would meet.

If you meet...... Do they know each other? If you don't know the murderer, why kill him, if you know...... Did they chat? Did you come together?

Song Ning asked Douzi: "Have you checked the people who went up the mountain that day?" ”

"Checked, nothing suspicious."

There is no door in the mountain, how many people enter the mountain and how many people go out of the mountain in a day can actually be found, of course, it is not completely impossible, Shi Zhaowei died on October 19, it is when someone enters the mountain to hunt after the work is done, ask the front and back of the mountain, how much is useful.

What's more, it's not exactly the goal, such as ...... Shi Zhaowei's friend.

"Did the stone check? Where exactly? ”

Douzi shook his head: "It's a very ordinary stone in the mountain." We also don't know where the killer was found. ”

"What do the relatives of the deceased say?" Song Ning asked.

"The wife of the deceased said that the deceased had gone into the mountain after lunch, and did not make an appointment with other classmates to come here. Douzi said, "The others are nothing special. ”

Everyone changed the way down the mountain, chatting with the deceased as they walked: "How many children did the deceased have, how old is this year?" ”

There is no such thing in the dossier.

"The deceased had a son and a daughter, the daughter has been married and lives in Daxing, and the son has not yet married with him, and he is eighteen years old this year."

Song Ning climbed on a high stone, the north wind blew through the woods and cut her face, she closed her eyes, as if she saw two people talking in the pavilion, that person was a man, very tall but very thin, a person who may not talk much or even have some silence, not confident in character, and even inferior.

The reason why she thinks this way is that the deceased chose to kill with two murder weapons, which may be due to the murderer's caution, but in this case, she believes that the murderer is not confident enough.

As for dissecting the stomach, she hasn't thought of why.

It's a pity that she didn't see the footprints at that time, otherwise she could roughly estimate the weight of the murderer, Song Ning said to Douzi: "Send the footprints to Dali Temple to me when I go back." ”

Beans should be.

They went down the hill and re-entered the city, to the vegetable market in West Lane, where the deceased Zhang Wu and his pig were lying together.

It was the afternoon, and it was the most deserted and least crowded time in the vegetable market, but as soon as Song Ning and the others appeared, the people who were playing cards, eating and napping in the vegetable market suddenly looked at them excitedly.

(End of chapter)