"Your nickname."

Jiang Sichen had no doubt: "I see that you usually do something and like to take care of everything, so I call you Baoyuaner." ”

I'll cover you uncle.

I see you've been spending a lot of time at home lately, and you've been giving people nicknames everywhere.

After a while, when the city arrived, Mr. Zheng didn't stop and took us directly to that place, the newly developed commercial city in the west of the city.

When I got out of the car, I saw that there were really high-rise buildings rising everywhere.

However, only a cement embryo was repaired, and there was a piece of ash everywhere. The commercial city also adopts the earthquake-proof structure, and the whole building structure is U-shaped, which is a proper Chang'an Shiju Weilong House style.

Outside the gate of the commercial city is a flat land with white walls and green tiles.

There is also the nearest one on the edge of the commercial city, the red brick wall is covered with iron sheets, the door is not high, it looks like it was improvised, I noticed the place at a glance after I got out of the car.

I looked over and saw two uniformed men coming out of the house with a woman.

The woman's hands were behind her back, the small silver bracelet was tightly covered, and she struggled vigorously: "Let go of me, you poor people are still unreasonable, I said that I didn't kill him on purpose, I don't know it's him." ”

One of them had a temper tantrum, and when he heard this, he pushed her to the ground and pointed to his nose and scolded: "What's the matter!?" You're a murderer, are you justified? ”

Another messenger patiently explained: "You are manslaughter, and you have to go back to the mission hall with us to assist in the investigation and go through legal procedures." ”

When I saw that good-tempered poor man was tall and big, wasn't it the same Officer Dong I had seen in the Spirit Bone Pagoda before?

Before I could go up to say hello, two more old men with thief eyebrows came over from the other side and reported to Officer Dong: "Sir, someone has been caught!" ”

As soon as the woman saw the old man, she lost control and wanted to rush to hit him.

However, he was handcuffed by a small silver bracelet in his hand, and before he ran a few steps, he tripped over a stone and fell to an upside-down onion, knelt on the ground and shouted at Officer Dong: "This is this person, he gave me a knife on credit!" It's none of my business, if you want to find it, you can find this credit knife! Don't look for me!! ”

"This young lady!"

The old man suddenly became anxious: "I'm just going to go to the house and get a knife on credit, you killed someone with my knife, how can you rely on me?" In modern society, the knife man is different from the ancient killer knife man! ”

Knife on credit?

It's quite strange to me when I hear it, why are there still credit knives in this era?

In ancient times, the knife man was a profession, and some porters were still inserting two knives in the basket when they walked through the streets and alleys, and when someone wanted to use it, they would negotiate a price to give him on credit.

When the time is up, the porter will pick up the knife at the agreed place, and the customer will pay the cost of the knife during this time to the knife person.

Later, for some reason, the nature of this profession changed, perhaps because the porter went to the street and hid the murder weapon in the basket, so that the knife man became synonymous with a killer.

When you find a knife man on the street and ask for his knife on credit, it has become a common agreement that you will borrow his knife to help you kill someone.

After you offer a knife on credit, the porter will help you kill whoever you want to kill.

After a person dies, you will give the money for the murder and the money for the knife on credit to the porter, and you will pay for it.

So in the middle of the night in ancient times, the people in the house heard someone in the alley shouting in the middle of the night to shout for a knife on credit, and they would close their doors for a period of time in the future, for fear of being accidentally killed by someone seeking revenge.

But this is all modern society, why is there still a knife on credit? Still so blatant?

Hurry up and ask them what is going on.

Officer Dong remembered me and knew the nature of my profession, so he actually told me about the cause and effect.

said that the woman on the ground was originally a dusty woman, and last month Congliang also found a man to marry, but before a month passed, this woman actually killed her husband.

What's going on?

It turned out that her husband was a good gambler, and he went out to gamble in the field every day and night. It is said that nine out of ten gamblers are poor, and one is particularly poor.

After all, if you are involved in gambling, where is there anyone who is not bankrupt?

But this woman's husband is different.

Luck is particularly good, bet a handful to win, if it weren't for the fact that there was a casino out of a thousand scenes and was seen by the boss of the big flower arm, I really thought that he gambled into the possession of the god, and the gambling skills were superb.

This big-arm boss is also a ruthless person, so he didn't poke him on the spot.

But he set up a special gambling game to invite him to gamble, but the other three people were all specially looking for the boss of the big flower arm, and the six eyes monitored him in all directions, so that he couldn't get out of the old man.

Overnight, this old brother lost hundreds of thousands, not to mention, and even his underwear was stripped of his underwear.

This old brother is still unconvinced and shouts that there is a kind of you waiting for me, Lao Tzu will go home and get money and gamble!

Dahuajian threw his underwear to him, and he put on his gray and ran home, and he was afraid that her wife would not dare to go through the front door because she looked like a bear, so she jumped through the window with an idea.

But when he rolled into the bedroom from the window and flexibly rolled to the safe to withdraw the money, he saw a flash of white light accompanied by a loud roar, and a triangular single-edged pig-killing knife pierced his heart.

It was his own wife who killed him.

It turned out that he went out day and night every day, came back during the day and went out at night, afraid that his wife would not be safe at home alone, so he asked her to press the pig-killing knife under the pillow to defend herself.

That night, when Brother Qiange climbed in through the window, his wife trembled and touched the handle of the knife, thinking that there was a thief in the house, but she never thought that Brother Qiange had returned.

First, the old brother used to play cards late until dawn, and the chickens didn't crow and couldn't go home. Second, Brother Qian's brother comes back every day humming a little song, and the spring breeze proudly enters through the front door, when will he turn over the window!

In addition, after Brother Lao Qian came in, he went straight to the safe, and his wife thought that there was a burglar in the house.

If you get the chance, you can kill with a knife.

This girl is ruthless enough.

I thought I had killed the thief, but I didn't expect to kill my husband.

She fled overnight in fear, and heard that there was a super commercial city in the west of the city because it was deserted and no one went there, so she hid here.

Originally, I wanted to go into the commercial city to hide, but when I heard that there was also evil in the commercial city, there were pigs who killed Tibetans, and she was afraid of death, so she didn't dare to go in, so she could only temporarily build a tin house outside to live, but she didn't expect to be caught in less than two days.

"That's not right!"

As soon as I heard that this woman had killed someone, and there was no old man with a knife in the middle, why did I arrest him? Could it be that because he gave a knife to a woman on credit, this is also a crime?

"Where is this?"

Officer Dong waved his hand again and again: "It's not like that." ”

"This old man has nothing to do with this woman's case, but the triangular single-edged knife he sells is exactly the same as the knife wound on the deceased in several recent homicides in the commercial city, and he often wanders around here, and we suspect that he has a serious suspicion before we take him back for investigation."

Feelings are such a thing.

"It's not me, officer!"

The thief-eyed old man was quite arrogant, but when he heard that the problem was serious, he knelt down directly: "I'm just selling a knife!" I just took the title of the knife man for a gimmick. I'm not a killer! ”

"I, I, I, I! I can give you clues. ”

"A few days before the murders in the commercial city, a fierce and vicious person stopped me at the gate of the commercial city and bought a knife, I think he may have done it."

Officer Dong suddenly felt that the problem was serious, and hurriedly asked what was going on.