The results of the identification came out, and the man who killed his wife was identified as mentally sound.

Coming to this conclusion, Xing Dongjie angrily slapped the firm certificate on the table and looked at the man in front of him who was chained to a chair.

"That's your daughter-in-law, how can you do it?" He was so angry that he scolded.

The man's face was pale, and he looked like he was frightened, and his trembling lips made Xing Dongjie a little surprised, and continued to ask, "What is there that you haven't explained yet?" Say. He asked.

After finishing speaking, he took out a cigarette from the cigarette case, walked over and handed it to the man.

The man put the cigarette to his mouth, lit it, took a deep breath, and took the cigarette off his mouth with a trembling right hand.

"I ......"

"What are you? Say, it's all like this, what else do you have to hide? Xing Dongjie kept questioning.

The man took another puff of his cigarette, raised his head to look at Xing Dongjie, and said: "I got off the night shift at two o'clock last night, and when I went home and walked through a crop field, I heard someone arguing, and someone was shouting for help...... I was really scared, and I hurried home. Speaking of which, he took a puff of cigarette and continued: "I ran home and hid in my room, and I was thinking about it in my head, when my daughter-in-law slapped me on the hand and startled me. ”

"I scolded her, and she started to do it with me, and then we argued......"

When the man said this, tears couldn't stop sliding out of the corners of his eyes, and he lay on the horizontal board of the chair with his head in his hands: "I'm sorry for her, I'm sorry for her." Crying and slamming his head down.

The police officer behind him ran quickly and stopped him.

After listening to his story, the police officer next to Xing Dongjie looked at Xing Dongjie very puzzled: "Is he making up reasons?" Whispered.

Xing Dongjie's brows furrowed, and he waved his hand at the policeman: "Take him down first." ”

"Yes!"

When he walked out of the interrogation room, he immediately led people to the place that the man had said, and ordered everyone to look inside the ground to see if anything was found.

All the officers dispersed and searched for a day, but in the end they found nothing.

"The captain doesn't have anything." The officer ran back and reported.

Xing Dongjie felt that this man was not lying, and it seemed that he had indeed been frightened by something.

Jingle bells! Jingle bells!

The phone in his pocket rang, and he took it out and answered it.

"There was a murder in the village of Feng Wangzhuang, the captain of the brigade." The voice of a police officer from the Interpol team was heard on the phone.

Xing Dongjie's body trembled, why is there another murder today? Turned around and shouted, "Everyone get in the car, hurry up, Feng Wangzhuang." ”

Boom!

All the police officers jumped into the car, sounded the alarm, and drove to Fengwangzhuang.

"Captain, what's wrong?" The police officer driving the car asked on the road.

"Someone was killed."

"Huh?"

Twenty minutes later, I drove to Feng Wangzhuang, and the man who was killed was a 20-year-old man, his mother was crouching in the courtyard and weeping bitterly, and his father was sitting on the steps on the side, smoking cigarette after cigarette, and a lot of cigarette butts had accumulated between his feet.

Outside the door were all onlookers, and everyone was talking about it.

"How could this happen to their family?"

"Eighty percent is a Zhong Gu."

"Shhh

"This kind of thing is so evil, otherwise how could his father have killed his own son? What an honest person. ”

"Hehe, honest, haven't you heard that honest people are invincible when they break out."

Everyone's discussion reached Xing Dongjie's ears, and he stopped and turned to look at the onlookers: "Stand back, step back." Said angrily.

The cordon was pulled up, and everyone was kept out.

"Did you notify the site of the investigation?" Xing Dongjie asked the officer.

"Noticed, they'll be there shortly." The officer replied.

"Xiao Liu went and asked what the situation was."

"Yes!"

Xing Dongjie looked at the corpse lying on the ground, all the blood stains around him, and there was a hoe on the side of the corpse, and he walked over and picked up the hoe with gloves, and he could clearly see that there were traces of blood below.

It was clear that the man had been stoned to death by this hoe.

Xiao Liu, who went out to investigate, came to the mother of the slain: "Hello Auntie, we want to know the specific situation yesterday." Said softly.

The woman raised her red eyes and looked at Xiao Liu: "What else are you looking at?" Hurry up and take this old thing away and shoot it, I'm really evil, why did I marry you, I'm really evil......" she said as she picked up a brick and threw it at the man sitting on the doorstep on her right.

The man didn't dodge in the slightest, and the bricks smashed on his head, and blood flowed down his head in an instant.

"What? What are you doing? Xing Dongjie walked over and scolded the woman.

Turning around and waving his hand at Xiao Liu, Xiao Liu immediately walked over and left the courtyard with the injured man.

The forensic doctor and the scene investigation came here, took pictures of the place, collected evidence, Xing Dongjie chatted with the woman for a long time, and learned a strange thing from her mouth, she said that her husband was watering the ground last night and suddenly ran back in a panic, saying that he saw a ghost, his wife quarreled with him, and the two of them quarreled from the room to the yard, and the son who ran out at this time suddenly pushed the door open and walked in.

Then her husband turned all his anger on his son, and the two of them scuffled together in the course of the quarrel, and in an instant she saw him take a hoe from the wall and smash it on his head.

Xing Dongjie's facial features were almost twisted together, and he stood up from the ground with his chin in his hand.

What the hell is going on? How could an honest farmer in the neighborhood kill his son so cruelly? Even if he sneaked out, it would not be so cruel, this thing is a bit abnormal, very abnormal.

Jingle bells! Jingle bells!

When the phone rang once, Xing Dongjie quickly took out his mobile phone, and when he saw that it was the criminal police team calling, his heart trembled suddenly.

Isn't it possible that someone will be killed again? Silently answering the phone in my heart.

"Captain Sun Village, someone was killed." There was the result on the phone that I didn't want to hear the most.

"What?" Xing Dongjie's volume couldn't stop increasing a lot.

Leaving a few people at the scene to continue the investigation, asking, he and a few other people drove away quickly and headed for Sun Village, which was on the other side of the city.