Zhang started a few people and returned to the village, and the man took three people to find the Meng Suozi he was talking about. A small black and fat man, with small eyes but very bright, with a small goatee, and a belly as if he was pregnant with Liujia, he immediately nodded and said everything he knew when he heard that the police were investigating the case.

"I still heard from the old Yang Tou'er, he said that he went to work in the field and saw that a van had been burned, which should have been set on fire."

"In other words, the first person to find out that the van was burning was Lao Yang'er?"

"Well, yes, I can take you there now!"

"Okay, then you can take us over and find it. Who went and where to see it at that time, do you know? ”

"I know, it's all from the village, I can call them all!"

"Okay, then I'll trouble you, you take us to Old Yang Tou'er first!"

"Okay, let's go!"

Meng Suozi walked in front with a big belly, and after walking a few steps, his breathing was heavy, and he walked around the village for a while and came to a house. It seems that the buildings here are basically the same, the gate is crimson and the courtyard wall is relatively high. Meng Suozi wiped the sweat from his forehead, stretched out his fat hand, and knocked on the door.

The courtyard door was opened, and out came a thin, dark-skinned old man, with wrinkles on his face like a furrow that had just been plowed in spring, and a cigarette in his hand, his index and middle fingers had been yellowed because of long-term smoking.

"You're not at home in the rest of your life, what are you doing here?" Old Yang Tou'er looked at the person in front of him, looked at Meng Suozi and asked.

"It's not me looking for you, it's these policemen looking for you!" Meng Suozi pointed to the three Zhang Qiqi who were standing next to him.

"Looking for me? Do you want to ask the burning van? Old Yang asked suspiciously, and moved his gaze to Zhang Qiqi and the three of them.

"Yes, you were the first person to see the van burning, so did you spot anyone suspicious?" Liu Yang nodded and asked.

"Hey, when I went, the car was already half burned, and I didn't see anyone, so it must have been burning for a while!" Old Yang Tou sighed a little annoyed. I was right

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At the time, I saw the car and thought there was a problem, but now the police have come to me, if I hadn't had a dry intestine and for a long time, I would definitely see the person lighting the van.

"Did you see any footprints or anything at the time?" Xiao Lizi asked.

"Footprints? Hey, why didn't I pay attention to this! Old Yang patted his thigh angrily, and the cigarette ash that didn't bounce fell on it.

Zhang Xingqi looked at the old man in front of him and couldn't laugh or cry, he was shocked, and he thought it was a police officer if he didn't know.

"Hey, it's really useless, I was a scout when I was young, and I just wanted to watch the excitement at the time, and I didn't even think about anything else!" The more Old Yang Tou'er spoke, the more he regretted it, the more angry he became, and he wanted to slap himself when he saw that posture.

Lao Yang Tou spoke a few more people, and when he heard that the police inquired about the burning of the van, he immediately came to the spirit, you and I said it one by one, and after listening to it for a while, Zhang started and the three of them were a little speechless, and they said so many useful clues.

"I have a picture here, have you seen the car in the picture?" Liu Yang frowned and handed the photo to a person nearby, and several people shook their heads after reading it.

"Well, if there are any more clues, you can call us, here's my phone number!" Xiao Lizi handed the note with the number written on it to one of the people.

"Okay, okay, if there is any more clue, we will definitely call you!" The person who took the note was more than willing to reply.

"Okay, then you guys are busy first, and we still have to go back to the city to investigate!" Liu Yang said hello to everyone, turned around and got into the car with Zhang.

"What the hell, can I not go to see the corpse?" The woman went to the police station and asked Li Chaonan with a sad face.

"Huh? What's wrong? Li Chaonan asked suspiciously, if you don't go in to claim your own husband, who will go?

"I saw it all in the morning, and now that I think about it, my hair is fried, I really don't dare to look at it, if I'm sure it's Fang Wei, just give me the money, and then it will be cremated!" The woman's face was sad, and she still had some palpitations when she said it.

"Okay, you'll have to sign the claim form then, it's not

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Questions, right? Chang Ping nodded and asked. A big man is very scared when he sees it, let alone a woman, if he is not a person who does this business, he definitely doesn't want to watch it a second time, the visual impact is too great.

The woman was waiting outside the door, and Li Chaonan and Chang Ping pushed open the door and entered the autopsy department. The minced meat was laid out piece by piece on the case, and the coroner patiently pieced together the minced meat, which was indeed a person in shape.

"This is the corpse?" Li Chaonan frowned and looked at the corpses that were pieced together on the case and asked.

"Yes, it's actually very easy to put together, and the corpse is chopped up very evenly!" The coroner is a man in his 30s, with an inch head, a Chinese face, and a relatively fair face, who has been doing this job for almost 10 years. There are two assistants standing next to him, one wearing glasses and the other not wearing, and they have been in this department for 5 or 6 years.

"Is there anything else besides that, Coroner Feng?" Chang Ping looked at the coroner and asked.

"Another point, the corpse was dissected and the blood was drained, although it still looks red now, and that's because of the blood oozing from the flesh!" Coroner Feng picked up a piece of flesh and bones for Chang Ping to analyze. "By the way, judging from the degree of autopsy, the murderer is a relatively experienced person, almost all of them cut bones at one time, and the sharp weapons used are axes, saws and knives, all of which are relatively sharp!"

Chang Ping frowned as he looked at the pieces of flesh and bone that had been put together. What kind of person is this? Is he a man or a woman? What is the profession? What kind of hatred is there for the victims? From the uniform pieces of flesh and bones, it can be analyzed that this is a person with strong obsessive-compulsive disorder, and the scope of the industry can be locked in the butcher, doctor, and other types of work. Being able to cut the bones at one time shows that the other party's strength is relatively large, and from this point it can be judged that the murderer is a man, and of course the possibility of a woman is not ruled out.

The victim's money was not taken, but was packed in a bag and delivered to the victim's door, which shows that the other party is a more principled person. A principled murderer with obsessive-compulsive disorder, a split personality? Either way, this is a very contradictory person. It seems that we have to start with the gamblers in the casino......

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