Chapter 143: Standing and hanging
"I don't want to, go upstairs and have a look!"
I shook my head, scooped Qiqi from the ground, and walked upstairs.
In the master bedroom, Mr. Wang sat on the edge of the bed, looking at Lu Rongzhi who was lying on the bed with a pale face with a complicated expression.
"Master Chen!"
Seeing me come in, Lu Rongzhi said hello weakly.
"This is a yin dispelling talisman, decoction after combining water!" I took out a talisman from my bag, handed it to Mr. Wang, and said, "Don't worry, Ms. Lu is nothing, it's just that the vitality is a little heavy, just lie down for some time to recuperate!" ”
Lu Rongzhi opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but the last sentence didn't come out, only turned into a sigh.
Mr. Wang patted her hand lightly, turned his head and said, "Master Chen, thank you for your kindness, counting this time, you saved us twice!" ”
Similar to Mr. and Mrs. Wang, no matter how much you talk to them, you can't match the real ability, if you have the ability, you are their guest, if you don't have the ability, you are the turtle grandson.
I still see this very clearly.
I also said more, I was still that high-ranking person, and after making sure that Lu Rongzhi was okay, I left with Qiqi.
"Qiqi, the last time Lu Rongzhi brought Lu Weizhu to my store, did you already know that the blood fox was on Lu Weizhu?"
Once in the car, I asked.
That time Lu Rongzhi came to my store, Qiqi secretly sent a voice to me and told me that no matter what Lu Rongzhi asked, I would agree to her.
"The last time she came, I had a familiar feeling, but not sure!" Qiqi replied, then closed his eyes, nestled in my arms, and let out a burst of even breathing.
As before, Qiqi still didn't want to tell me about her being suppressed in front of the stone tower.
I don't want to ask now, sooner or later, I'll know.
Lao Jiu was also surprisingly quiet, and on the way back, he didn't say a word.
Nothing was said all night.
Early the next morning, Lao Jiu answered a phone call and said that there was a buyer for the house in Yipin Mingyuan, and he went to take a look.
As soon as Lao Jiu left, the store returned to its former quietness.
Liu Jing, as before, sat in front of the window and looked out intently.
After careful calculation, Liu Jing has been in the store for a month, and even the plaster on her leg has been removed.
This month, except for the first ten murderous places, Liu Jing rarely spoke, just like a transparent person.
I know very well that Liu Jing has secrets, and I suspect that she may also be an experimental subject.
But if she doesn't say it, I can't force it.
Retracting my gaze, I scribbled two words on the paper in front of me - Blood Fox.
Blood Fox is a spoiler, but I don't know how far he can stir up the game.
For the next two days, everything was calm.
The search of the Xiaozhan Hotel is steadily underway and is nearing its end.
I watch Xiao Ding's live broadcast every day, he didn't go on an expedition in the past two days, but chose to interpret some important cases at home and abroad, and his state is quite stable.
The house of Yipin Mingyuan has not been sold, and the buyer is still a little hesitant about whether the house is clean.
There is no news from the blood fox, whether it is the underground corpse bank or the Beishan Mental Hospital, it is very peaceful.
"Brother, are you at home?"
It was in this calm that I received a call from Zhao Feng.
"Here, you have something to say!" I replied.
"Let's go to the urban village, there's a case here, something is wrong!" Zhao Feng said.
"Okay, you send a location, I'll go over right away!" I replied.
"Brother, are you here to live?"
Putting down the phone, Lao Jiu immediately came over.
"Yes!"
The mobile phone rang, Zhao Feng sent the location over, I threw the phone to Lao Jiu, and said, "Let's go!" ”
"Hey!"
Lao Jiule's mouth was grinning, and he grabbed the car keys with a fart.
Zhao Fengfa's location is the urban village in the east of the city, and the urban village in the east of the city can be said to be the most chaotic place in our city.
The most troublesome thing is that the terrain of the urban village in the east of the city is complex, and all kinds of small alleys extend in all directions, which are not mixed in all year round, and it is easy to get lost.
The place where the accident happened was an adult goods store.
The deceased was the shopkeeper, who hanged himself in front of his shop, or rather strangled himself in front of his house.
When I arrived, Zhou Ziqi was circling around the corpse, surveying the scene.
Seeing me, Zhou Ziqi didn't give a good face as usual, and snorted, which was regarded as a greeting.
It's okay, it's better than before, she didn't even hum before, she just ignored me, it seems that it's these two jobs, I performed well, at least not like when I was in the funeral home, running the train with my mouth full.
"The deceased's name is Zhang Jinfu, forty-three, his parents were angry with him in his early years, and he currently lives alone, running this adult product store, and at seven o'clock this morning, he was found hanging by a neighbor on the door!"
Zhao Feng briefly introduced the situation of the deceased.
I didn't make a sound, but like Zhou Ziqi, I leaned in front of the corpse and looked at it carefully.
Zhou Ziqi frowned, but didn't say anything!
Zhang Jinfu's death was very strange, his feet were still on the ground, his heels were slightly empty, and he was less than a centimeter from the ground.
His hands were in the shape of chicken claws, and he lifted the rope around his neck upwards, looking as if he had strangled himself to death.
The noose is not too long, hanging from a nail in the door frame, just enough to fit into a neck, and there is no room for excess.
The whole store has two floors, the first floor is a store, the second floor is self-occupied, there is no balcony, and the windows are old-fashioned wooden windows, so it is unlikely that the murderer hanged Zhang Jinfu from the second floor.
If a murderer really hanged Zhang Jinfu from the second floor, he would need to hang upside down on the window, then hang down his body, strangle Zhang Jinfu to death the moment Zhang Jinfu came out, and then hang it on the door frame.
If this is the case, the windows on the second floor simply cannot bear the weight of a person.
What's more, Zhang Jinfu's expression is very strange, he died laughing.
How painful it is to hang himself, let's not mention it first, just look at the black mark on Zhang Jinfu's neck.
Under such pain, how did Zhang Jinfu laugh?
Standing and hanging was already strange enough, and the smile on Zhang Jinfu's face made it even more weird, so Zhao Feng called me.
Of course, at present, it is only weird, and it depends on Zhao Feng and them to find out.
"By the way, this is the transcript of Zhang Jinfu's neighbor, you can take a look at it first!" Zhao Feng handed over another record.
I took it and looked through it twice, and found a suspicious point.
Zhang Jinfu's neighbor said that Zhang Jinfu knew some small spells, and only needed the eight characters and hair of the lost woman, which could greatly increase the number of repeat customers.
"Spells?"
I looked at the record, and suddenly became interested, this Zhang Jinfu's death may not be so simple.