Chapter Ninety-Two: Tie the Flower Sin Rope

The old woman heard that it was gas poisoning, and the staff in the store found it early, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable. The sound of the ambulance was now moving into the distance, only to hear it louder.

"That person, that person......... Isn't it a rainbow. At this time, Mr. Zhang, who was holding the photo album, asked.

Officer Zhang looked dazed and turned to the old woman.

"You know, what is the relationship between her and Uncle Zhang." Zhang Muran seemed to have a glimmer of hope.

She ,...... She used to be comrades-in-arms with Uncle Zhang, and the friendship between the two was still very good. I heard a voice in my ears.

Officer Zhang invited the teacher Zhang to a place to sit down this time, and the two of them looked at the panic in the store opposite, and this old woman's store was only her and the clerk.

"What's wrong with Granny Peng, little clerk, isn't her health very good lately, what's wrong today." The usual old customer asked.

"I don't know, although the boss of our house has been in good spirits for a while now, but his physical condition is still okay, and when I suddenly arrived at the store today, I found that the gas tank was leaking, and my mother-in-law was poisoned. When I went to call her, there was no response. The clerk said a little hurriedly.

An aunt in a flower shop in the neighborhood asked the little clerk to go over and take care of Granny Peng first, and she could help take a look here.

The little clerk seemed to have finally reacted at this time, and hurriedly took off his apron and prepared to go to the hospital.

The noise along the way made the streets less quiet than usual.

"I just know that you are a teacher, what is your name." Officer Zhang asked, sitting there.

"My name is Zhang Hong, and I used to work in the same primary school as Uncle Zhang, and then after he retired, he took part of his pension to open this teahouse." Zhang Hong said.

Officer Zhang was a little surprised, Uncle Zhang had been a soldier before, then taught in an elementary school, and opened a teahouse like this after retiring.

After retiring, Uncle Zhang opened a teahouse on the street.

Officer Zhang seemed to have found some information, and he was thinking about how to determine the time of his and his own daughter's deaths, and it seemed that maybe the person in front of him could help.

After that day, he took his things and came to Officer Binhua's place.

As soon as he walked in the door, he saw what Officer Binhua was drawing on the blackboard, and most importantly, where Zhang Chen's dismembered body might be transported.

"Officer Zhang, I think the two of us can act now, I think the time of my client's death should be after the time of your client's death." Officer Zhang didn't move at all.

Apparently Binhua didn't take his words seriously.

"Officer Zhang, why did you say that, or did you say you found something?" Binhua put down the pen in his hand.

Quite simply, the forensic inference is one thing, and the most important thing is this spot.

As he spoke, Officer Zhang took out a package step from inside, according to the investigation, this step was the rope on the flower sold by the mother-in-law on the other side of the road at that time, because it is normal for new stores to open so there will often be this kind of rope.

Binhua listened as he continued.

"This rope may be the real cause of Zhang Chen's death, Zhang Chen may have been strangled with a rope and suffocated to death before his death, and then ............" Zhang Muran did not continue to speak.

"The head was only removed next, and now it is preliminarily concluded that Zhang Chen has probably been dismembered." Binhua said.

"I investigated some of the subcutaneous debris that Zhang Chen had shed on this rope, and this rope was the rope that was given to Zhang Bohua by the flower shop on the other side of the street that day." Zhang Muran was a little calm.

Binhua's eyes gradually revealed an indescribable meaning.

Another point is the rope, which may have been sent to Uncle Zhang before, but Uncle Zhang found that the rope was missing, but he didn't care too much. At this time, the two people have been in such an impasse.

"Then how do you conclude that Zhang Chen's death time is in front of Uncle Zhang?" Binhua asked.

"There is only one reason, and that is that Uncle Zhang saw the death of his daughter in the pavilion." Officer Zhang gave such a definition.

Binhua's eyes at this time revealed a sense of majesty, you must know that you can't say that without clear evidence.

"This rope is the evidence, it first has Zhang Chen's previous skin debris on it, and then when Zhang Bo found it, he took it to tie the flower, and Zhang Chen almost didn't return to Zhang Bo before, let alone touched this rope, if the friction strength is not reached, there will be no skin debris on it." Officer Zhang was firm in his thoughts.

Binhua understood all this in front of him, and this young man came prepared.

She didn't say anything, and the cases of the two men were now in a state of flux, and there was no one more to help them at this point.

After Ziya returned home, she suddenly received a call from Yu Mo. Ziya looked at the contact on her phone, and thought in her heart.

"Hey, Ziya, I think I have something to look for you, are you free?" Yumo asked.

"Yu Mo, there is something you can't say now, if it really can't work, then it's time for us to find a chance to meet." There was a kind of coldness in Ziya's tone.

Soon the two came to the restaurant to meet.

"Ziya, long time no see, how have you been lately." Yu Mo said a little shyly.

"It's not good, it's been good lately, but I've been doing a lot lately, so I haven't spent too much time here to worry about other things." Ziya lowered her head and said.

Everything in front of me seemed strangely unfamiliar.

"Ziya, do you know that the recent case of begonia in the city has happened again, in the garden, on the side of the street, wherever there are begonia flowers......... The deaths of these people are all related to begonia flowers. Yu Mo said quietly.

Ziya's expression here became not calm, and the murderer of the Begonia case in the city began to commit crimes again. But so far, the police have no clue about this case, and it seems that the handling of this case will once again cause panic in the whole city.

Seeing Ziya's sad facial expression again, Yu Mo in front of him stepped forward to comfort him.

He looked at Ziya quietly, looking at the girl in front of him, this girl has no ordinary thoughts, she has always had her own thoughts, and this is why she was welcomed by the teacher.

"But I don't think you have to worry, the police have been chasing the case recently, and another point is that social security has also been strengthened in the past two days, and you can do what you want to do with confidence." Yu Mo nodded and looked at Ziya and said.

Ziya thought that Yu Mo might have known something.