Without warning, Roland died.

At this time, the fiery red sun had completely penetrated the sea level, revealing its already swollen face, standing at the end of the sky and overlooking the appearance of all things, taking in all the beautiful fantasies or cruel injustices, and the dazzling gaze, as if all the conspiracies and calculations in the world could not compete with it.

The sun was rising, but it couldn't stop some from falling.

The corpse of the fallen Roland is hidden in the weeds of the seaside swamp, the glimpses of light and the enchanting fantasy of the blue waves.

The finder was a couple who were jogging in the morning, and it is said that when they passed by and saw it, they were so frightened that they quickly called the police.

By inspecting the scene, the police found that there was no sign of a fight at the scene, the body was well dressed, the bag was also straddled over the shoulder, but there were some abrasions on the body when it fell into the sea. In addition, on the side of the road on the shore, there are several empty wine bottles that have been opened, staggering, causing the whole scene to look like a drunken accident fell into the sea and died.

The police conducted a preliminary inquest of the body and found that the body surface was intact, no signs of infringement were found, and several empty wine bottles that had been opened were only extracted from the fingerprints and saliva of the deceased.

"I should have drunk too much, lost my footing and fell into the sea." A trainee police officer named Xiao Deng said. Xiao Deng came in by a relationship, this is almost a well-known secret, in order not to let others look down, Xiao Deng immediately rushed forward as soon as he seized the opportunity, eager for success, and had a strong desire for self-expression.

"Don't make judgments lightly in everything, but look at the essence through the phenomenon."

The person who said this was an elderly policeman, named Yang Shoucheng, who looked like he was worried about the country and the people, but he was actually very kind in his heart, and he spared no effort to bring new people, otherwise the leader would not have let his nephew Xiao Deng follow him. Yang Shoucheng is currently in semi-retirement, and he has been in the bag for most of his life, and he just wants to solve a big case before he retires.

When I checked the bag, I found that there were only some cosmetics in the bag, as well as a wallet, and there were some bits and pieces of loose money in the wallet, which had been glued together because it had been soaked in water for too long.

When checking the items, the deceased's mobile phone was not seen, and a search in the swamp near the body still did not find anything.

"Did you get your phone?"

"Didn't find it."

A good swimmer also deliberately searched for a long time in the sea near the swamp, but he was stunned and could not find the deceased's mobile phone.

"It's strange, is there anyone who doesn't use a mobile phone in this era?"

"I don't think it's possible to use my phone. Could it be that someone took it away? But it's impossible to think about it, and if you take it, you should take it with the money. ”

"Is there any secret in your phone?"

"Maybe it's not a simple case."

The police all agree on this.

"Why did she come to such a remote place? Could it be that he was trapped by love and deliberately found such a remote place to martyrdom? ”

"I don't rule it out."

"However, since you want to commit suicide, you still wear so good makeup."

"Could it be that I want to leave the last good impression on the world."

"It's just a pity, such a beautiful woman."

"yes, alas!"

A policeman was carefully examining the body, and the deceased was about 25 years old, with a thin build, estimated to be no more than 100 pounds. If you look closely, there are two symmetrical shallow strangulation marks on both sides of the neck, like some kind of necklace or something, which was accidentally pulled away and bruised.

The location of the accident is very remote, and the couple who reported the accident said that there are almost no people in this place, except for a homeless man on the mountain not far away, few people haunt.

"Tramp?"

"Yes, in the cabin in front of you."

Yang Shoucheng looked in the direction pointed by the couple, this small wooden house was actually seen when he just came over this morning, it was at the foot of the mountain, a radius of several hundred meters, and it was difficult to see this small wooden house.

"Let's go, let's go and have a look."

Under the leadership of Yang Shoucheng, a group of people came to the front of the cabin.

It is a chic cabin made entirely of wood, several square meters in shape, half of the front is a side door, half used to open a small window, the small window is facing the accident site, enough to get a full view.

Just when Yang Shoucheng was at a loss, he happened to receive a phone call.

"Someone missing? Is it a woman? Then you ask him, is he about 25 years old, wearing a gray dress? Right! Right! You bring the reporter over for a moment, right away! ”

The informant claimed to be Ouyang Changzhi, and after seeing the body of the deceased, he shouted in grief: "Roland! ”

All who saw it were moved!

After the identity of the deceased's husband was confirmed, the body was quickly removed from the scene.

Yang Shoucheng remembered the cabin, or he could go over to find out the situation.

So, a few people walked over on their own.

Xiao Deng stretched out his hand and pushed the side door of the wooden house, and with a squeaky grinding sound, the wooden door was pushed open, and at the same time, a pungent smell rushed towards everyone.

There's no one in there?

After entering, everyone found that there was also a door at the back of the wooden house, which was still open at this time.

A few people rubbed their eyes and walked slowly into this small space,

The wooden house was very simple to build, with just enough room for a bed on the left, and behind the door was a brick-made wood-fired stove, which had been turned black by the smoke and fire because it had been used all year round. There was a small fire burning in the stove, and a pot of water was boiling on it.

Between the bed and the stove is a small table with a pack of instant noodles that have been opened and ready to be soaked, as well as an old ceramic cup printed with the words "*** long live", as well as a broken pottery bowl and a few chopsticks.

"Yang Suo, do you think this case has anything to do with this homeless man?"

"It shouldn't matter, otherwise I'd run early, where would I have this spare time to eat instant noodles." Yang Shoucheng replied.

A few people stood guard in the hut for a while, and sure enough, the homeless man came in through the door at the back of the house.

It was already crowded when a few people stood in the small room, but as soon as the homeless man came in, it felt even more crowded.

Seeing a room full of people and policemen in police uniforms, the homeless man was not surprised at all, his face was surprisingly calm.

"Did you know that someone died out there?"

"Oh, really?"

The boiling water in the pot was gurgling hot, and the homeless man bypassed Yang Shoucheng and got up and walked to the stove, stretched out the stove with fire tongs, stirred the outermost ashes, and extinguished the burning firewood.

"It feels like you don't care at all."

"It has nothing to do with me, why should you care." The homeless man slowly poured the boiling water into the instant noodle bucket and put in various seasoning packets.

"But she died in front of your house."

"Bad luck!" The homeless man replied while stirring the instant noodles with disposable chopsticks.

"And it looks like something around her neck has been taken."

"Impossible." The homeless man suddenly stopped what he was doing, his face began to become dazed, and said, "I saw her drinking alone." ”

"So, you know something, don't you?"

"Last night, I saw her drinking alone, and then I went back to the house and slept, and I really don't know anything else."

"But she's dead."

"Oh." The homeless man took a bite of instant noodles with chopsticks, and saw that the police still didn't leave, so he added: "I only remember seeing her drinking there alone last night, and I really don't know about the rest." ”

"Alright then, thank you for your cooperation."

"Can I eat instant noodles, please? Now standing here upright, I don't feel very comfortable. ”

Speaking of instant noodles, Yang Shoucheng felt hungry, and speaking of which, he hadn't eaten breakfast today.

"I'm sorry to bother you for so long. There may be any questions I want to ask you in the future, and I will trouble you to help me when the time comes. ”

"Probably not, I can't help you much."