Chapter 223: Murder Again (1)

Shen Yunjiao nodded, it was true, she still remembered that when she was in the third year of junior high school, her grandmother was still chattering at home.

"Now the similarities that can be extracted from all the deceased are that the family does more business, the house where they live is relatively remote, and the case found that there is no trace of a fight, and the family's money and property have been taken away." Shen Yunjiao said.

After Shen Yunjiao finished, Duan Qi poured a cup of tea for Shen Yunjiao and asked, "What I am more curious about is that the time when the deceased was killed was around the middle of the day, and at this time, it was the time for each family to rest, and they would not easily open the door to people they didn't know."

You, how did the murderer enter the house of the deceased when the master was unprepared, and kill the man when the master was not guarding? ”

Shen Yunjiao pondered for a moment and said: "Zhao Lin is a cotton man, walking the streets and alleys, playing cotton is usually done in vain, but if Zhao Lin pretends to leave his things in the master's house."

At that time, when people were tired, Zhao Lin used the bowstring of playing cotton as a murder weapon to take the opportunity to kill, which can be done.

But in addition to the corpses that were dismembered, there were also those who had their throats cut and stabbed to death, if the murderer was also like Zhao Lin, he was walking the streets and alleys to make a living.

Who would you be to go to the deceased's house with a murder weapon without alerting the deceased? ”

After listening to Duan Qi, according to Shen Yunjiao, he was also puzzled, who could this be?

The two of them thought for a long time, but they didn't have any ideas, and this inference negated that one had one, and finally Shen Yunjiao said: "Forget it, I don't want to think about it for the time being, let's go and arrange the patrol tonight first, I feel that Zhao Lin's gang is not simple." ”

Duan Qi nodded, got up and went with Shen Yunjiao to arrange the yacha of Dali Temple.

At night, Shen Yunjiao and Duan Qi divided into two routes, each with someone, and began to patrol in the elder brother's area, thinking that the case had not been solved, and even the city defense army joined in.

Approaching early in the morning, Shen Yunjiao and Duan Qi returned to Dali Temple with a tired body, and the two of them didn't eat their sleepy food, so they fell asleep on their stomachs on the table.

When Yan Sui and the rest of the guards came in, Shen Yunjiao and Duan Qi slept soundly.

Knowing that Shen Yunjiao hadn't slept all night because of the case, Yan Sui's eyes flashed with distress, stepped forward and gently buckled the table.

Shen Yunjiao opened his eyes slightly, saw King Chen, quickly sat up straight, and quickly woke up Duan Qi on the side.

"What's wrong? What's wrong? Duan Qi was awakened and asked loudly.

"It's dead again," Yan Sui said.

"What?" Shen Yunjiao was startled from his seat.

Immediately afterwards, he asked, "Where?" When did it happen? ”

"The deceased was a butcher, and he came out of the stall today, but when he had breakfast, he didn't appear again, and when the neighbors found out, the family was gone." Yan Sui said succinctly.

"He started to panic, go to the scene" Shen Yunjiao finished, turned around and went to carry the box.

Duan Qi followed closely and went to the deceased's house Zheng with the yacha and Yan Sui's guards

The deceased's name is Zhu Jiujin, who bought pork in Nanshi, was honest, never lacked catties or two, and people in the neighborhood liked to buy pork with him.

Zhu Jiujin, to kill pigs in the afternoon, is to each stall time, relatively early, generally sell for a period of time, and then go home for breakfast, and then come out of the stall.

Who knows, today Zhu Jiujin went home for breakfast, and he never came back.

The villager who sold pork originally intended to go to his home to call out, and when he went to Zhu's house, he saw blood all over the ground. There are stumps and severed arms everywhere.