Chapter 22 See the strange text again
"Team Liu, the information from the Housing Authority has also been faxed!" As soon as Liu Dongsheng hung up the phone, Erga walked into Liu Dongsheng's office with a piece of paper, "Liu Changyou's house next door is called Chen Junsheng, a retired worker of the No. 2 Chemical Factory, who bought the house for 400 yuan two years ago!" The registered address on his household registration book is in Xiangshan Road, Hedong District! The previous owner was named Zhang Yue, who died of a heart attack last year! And also! According to the squatting personnel sent out yesterday, it seems that there is no one living next door to Liu Changyou's house! The lock on the door is rusty! ”
"Xiangshan Road, Hedong District!?" The first thing Liu Dongsheng noticed was this place, wasn't it not far from that Liangzi's house? Also, that house should be good, why did it sell for 400 yuan? That's a house! Better leather shoes are still sold for more than 100 yuan a pair, that location is also a prime location in Hexi District, look at the house next door to say that there must be four rooms, two main rooms and two storage rooms, plus the middle aisle is not too short, why is it sold for 400 yuan? "Arrange for someone to check on the family of the former owner! Ask why a house sells for so much money! Be sure to find out for me before I get off work today! ”
"Yes!" Erga turned around and went out, and after a while, he knocked on the door and entered the house, "Brother Liu, Xiao Li went to check!" ”
"Okay..., you quickly pack up your things and follow me to Liu Changyou's house!" Liu Dongsheng said.
"Still going to his house?" Ergayi frowned.
"He's next door! Isn't there a search warrant!? Liu Dongsheng also took it, and said in his heart that his subordinates were so unenlightened...
Hexi District, the intersection of Guizhou Road and Yunnan Road.
Far away, Liu Dongsheng saw a person at the intersection with a big bag looking around, it seems that Li Jiang's economic strength is still relatively average, and the broken bicycle around him is no different from the "iron donkey" pedaling to buy vegetables in the free market.
"Brother Li, hello! This is our bureau colleague, Chen Ergang! Liu Dongsheng introduced Ergadao, "This is the backbone of the Municipal Cultural Relics Bureau, Comrade Li Jiang...!" ”
"Oh... Hello, hello..."Erga didn't understand what was going on, and shook hands with Li Jiang in a daze, Li Jiang is the same, if you want to say that this place of Liu Dongsheng's covenant doesn't look like there can be a monument...
"Brother Li, the place we said is in front, let's drive slowly, you follow?" Liu Dongsheng asked.
"Okay! No problem! Li Jiang stepped into the car and hurried all the way to the door of Liu Changyou's house, and when he saw the police car stopped, Li Jiang also wondered: There are all houses nearby, how can there be any historical sites?
Liu Dongsheng went to the door next door to Liu Changyou's house and took a look, but it was the same as the comrades who were squatting yesterday reflected, there was a big lock hanging on the door, and the chrome lock nose was already rusty, and it looked like it had been drenched in the open air for a year. There is a Santana parked next to the wonton stall not far from the door, on the wonton stall, two people are eating wontons vigilantly, this car and these two people Liu Dongsheng know each other, the car is the car of the substation, and the person is an intern of the criminal police team, it seems that this is the so-called squatting person arranged by Erga, "Erga!" Why did you send these two pieces of material to stay here!? "Liu Dongsheng is happy, he clearly said that he was secretly surveillance, but now it's good, the car is about to stop in the courtyard, is this still called secret surveillance? Alas! Intern!
"Anyone with a little experience has a case...!" Erga looked aggrieved, "Xiao Zhu is on sick leave again..."
"Alas... Gotcha... Watch out later...! Liu Dongsheng waved his hand, and the three of them went around to the gate of Liu Changyou's house.
followed Liu Dongsheng to the kitchen of Liu Changyou's house, opened the cabinet, and Li Jiang suddenly sweated on his head, "Brother Liu, what are you doing here?" ”
"Don't worry!" Liu Dongsheng uncovered the sticker, and squeezed to the other side of the small window for a long time, "Brother Li, the monument is here!" ”
Li Jiang suspiciously drilled from the small window to the next door of Liu Changyou's house, only to see that the layout of this house is similar to the next door, the room is also opposite to the north and south, the back is like the main house, and the south side is like a storage room, but the scene in the corridor is a little dilapidated, not only are there no bonsai next door, but the weeds in the brick cracks on the ground have grown a lot.
"Brother Liu, what kind of monument is this?" Li Jiang wondered.
"Don't worry! You're guaranteed to see the monuments today! Liu Dongsheng riveted a few times, and the frame slammed open the door, knocking the door frame open.
"What's that smell?" Li Jiang sniffed and sniffed, always feeling a little familiar.
"Maybe the house has been uninhabited for too long, is it trendy?" Liu Dongsheng looked around the room, only to see that the two rooms were open, and there was a thick layer of dust on the cement floor, and there were a lot of footprints on the concrete floor.
"I'm coming!" Erga stepped forward to pry with a change cone, but was stopped by Li Jiang, only to see Li Jiang from the backpack churned out of a multi-functional folding knife (it should be called a Swiss Army knife now), folded out a blade and stabbed into the keyhole of a box, twisted slightly, only to hear a snap, the old-fashioned decorative lock popped open (this antique decorative lock basically has no anti-theft ability, as long as it is a piece of things eighty percent can be pierced).
"So many boxes... See what you can put in! Erga carefully lifted the lid of the box, only to see that the box was empty, and there was nothing.
"Huh? Empty boxes? Erga followed Li Jiang's example, and stabbed open another box with a change cone, but it was still empty.
"Boss, do you think they're already aware of it? Already transferred the stolen goods? Erga opened another box, and it was empty again.
"Fuck..."Liu Dongsheng was also depressed for a while, he was really afraid of something, if he only found a bunch of empty boxes, there would be no evidence to make Liu Changyou give in, if he didn't tell the truth, the progress of the case would return to the original point.
"Open all the boxes for me!" Liu Dongsheng didn't give up, if he could find any clues, he had nothing to do with putting so many boxes in the house, he was either a traitor or a thief, "Erga, shoot all the footprints first!" You look for that room, I'll look for this room, be careful not to touch anything! Report fingerprints or hairs to me immediately! ”
"Yes!" Erga took out his camera and began to photograph the suspicious footprints on the ground (Erga was not responsible for taking pictures on the spot, but Erga usually likes to play photography and has a good level of photography), and then began to carefully open the box. Although Li Jiang didn't know what was going on, he also began to help open the box in a daze.
Just as Li Jiang opened a box in the middle of the room, he suddenly screamed and sat down on the ground.
"What's wrong?" Liu Dongsheng hurriedly helped Li Jiang up, and looked into the box, it turned out to be a dead corpse! I saw that the deceased was about sixty years old, and his expression not only showed no signs of pain, but seemed to be a little happy, and it was exactly the same as that Ryoko.
"Two... Ga... Hurry up and notify me of the bureau..."Liu Dongsheng's voice was also a little trembling, "Wait..."Liu Dongsheng seemed to remember something again, "Take a picture of the deceased first...!" Let Lao Chen come over in person! … Plum... Brother... I'm really sorry... I didn't expect it to be like this..."
"It's okay... It's okay..."Li Jiang wiped his sweat and was quite calm, "I've long smelled something wrong with this house..."
"How... What's wrong? Liu Dongsheng didn't understand.
"It's like... A bit of a coffin in an ancient tomb... And it's the kind of rich tomb ... The coffins of the common people never smell like this..."Li Jiang stood up and patted his buttocks, "Brother Liu... Not... It's okay... I'll go back first..."
"Well... Brother Li, thank you for your hard work this time! I'll invite you to drink another day..."Liu Dongsheng shook hands with Li Jiang...
After Li Jiang left, Liu Dongsheng went to the house from Liu Changyou's house, and began to check the tiles on the house next door one by one, but until the police car of the substation arrived at the scene, no more tiles engraved with gossip patterns were found.
"Same as the last one!" Walking out of the house, Lao Chen took off his mask and said, "There are no external injuries; The expression is serene; The blood hasn't clotted yet..."
"Previous... Stick that thing in your ass... Don't you say that it was inserted after the blood clotted...? Liu Dongsheng suddenly remembered, "Since this blood hasn't coagulated yet, it means that it is different from Liangzi!?" ”
"This is also what I wondered..."Lao Chen also frowned, "Medically speaking, this point cannot be explained... Other words... The last dead person is what you call the Bright Son... When a foreign object was inserted into his anus... Blood is coagulated... But when it was sent to the bureau... Blood is not coagulated..."Lao Chen took a deep breath, "I have been a forensic doctor for decades, and I have never seen this kind of situation!" …… Oh yes, I remembered that foreign object when I mentioned it..."Lao Chen took out a small note from his pocket, "There are a lot of things engraved on it, similar to miniature carvings... But I don't know... I can only draw a few strokes like a cat and a tiger... It's up to you to consult the experts. ”
"Oh?" Liu Dongsheng took the note and looked at it, his head suddenly throbbed, the strange words on the note were similar to the strange words on the horse manure paper picked up by his daughter-in-law...