Yungou Village, Xijiekou.

The criminal police had already set up a cordon around the perimeter, and they also got a few headlights to illuminate the scene as if it were daylight.

The bodies of Huang Zhijie and Lao Li Tou were still lying there quietly, and on the ground not far from their bodies was a leather bag with a ripped strap that had been torn off, which was the bag in which Lao Li Tou was holding money.

After following Qiao Yifan around the scene carefully, Xiao Ling already understood a rough idea.

He stood next to Huang Zhijie's body, his fists clenched, the back of his hand was bruised, and his gums had already bitten out blood: Uncle Li, you go well! Cucumber, I, Xiao Ling, can't stand you! If you have a spirit in heaven, watch me get justice for you!

"Condolences change!" The fat criminal policeman Chen Li gently patted Xiao Ling's shoulder.

Qiao Yifan and the thin criminal policeman Lao Liu were squatting in front of Lao Litou's body to discuss the case.

"This old man was directly inserted to death by this driver, although it is sharp, but it will never be able to do it without full strength." Forensic doctor Lao Liu pointed to the screwdriver on Lao Li's chest. "So this time, it was definitely stabbed out before Huang Zhijie was hit by a car."

"Judging from the situation at the scene, could it be that Huang Zhijie gave the old man a hand when he grabbed the bag, but was hit by a car in the process of escaping, and the old man did not die immediately, after the car escaped, he still wanted to get his bag back, but he couldn't support it as soon as he walked to the front, and then he fell?" Chen Lidao.

"Absolutely impossible, I know this person cucumber, he will never rob!" Xiao Ling said loudly.

"Relax, Xiao Ling." Qiao Yifan stood up.

"Team Qiao, you see, these dripping blood stains are dripping all the way from the stall, and it does indicate that this old man was stabbed before he came here." Chen Li continued.

Qiao Yifan frowned tightly and did not make a sound.

"But there's a contradiction." Lao Liu said: "If Huang Zhijie stabbed the old man when he grabbed the bag, why is there a trace of his hand on the handle of the driver, and it is still bloody?" ”

"Maybe when he stabbed the old man, blood rushed out and hit him in the hand." Chen Lidao.

"But there's no splattered blood over there, only dripping blood." Lao Liu Dao. "Moreover, Huang Zhijie's palms are full of blood!"

Xiao Ling had slowly calmed down, and he squatted down again to take a closer look at the screwdriver inserted in Lao Li's chest.

The front end of the driver is almost completely submerged into Lao Litou's chest, leaving only the handle exposed, and there are also blood stains on the handle, which is obviously held by human hand, which is shocking.

On Lao Li's chest, blood soaked the vest, and with the driver as the center, it formed a huge circle in a radial shape, covering almost the entire chest.

Looking at the huge circle, Xiao Ling fell into deep thought.

"Are there any witnesses around?" Qiao Yifan asked Chen Li.

"At the time of the incident, most of the people were already asleep, and even those who didn't sleep didn't notice the situation on the street. I've already asked about it. Chen Li said.

Qiao Yifan looked around and found that the door of a house not far from Lao Litou's stall was still open, and the lights were also on, and there was a man in his thirties standing at the door, looking this way, and the rest of the houses were also lit up, and someone upstairs poked his head out.

Qiao Yifan frowned: "Move the body away as soon as possible, so as not to affect the rest of the villagers." ”

At this time, Xiao Ling had already stood up, and he walked straight towards the man who was standing at the door watching the excitement, and seeing this, Qiao Yifan immediately followed.

"Big brother, may I ask, did you see or hear anything when the incident happened?" Xiao Ling asked.

"I was already in bed, and in a daze, I heard the sound of brakes, then the thud, and then the sound of the car moving away. I thought someone had dropped something in their car, and I didn't care, and then I was woken up. The man replied.

"Who's arguing?" Xiao Ling continued.

"Someone is shouting 'Murder'!"

"How long has it been between when you hear the brakes and when someone shouts 'kill'?" Qiao Yifan asked.

"About fifteen minutes, I can't remember the specifics, I was half-asleep at that time, and I didn't look at the time."

"Well, thank you." Xiao Ling said.

Just when he and Qiao Yifan were about to turn around, they heard the man suddenly scold: "Yuanyuan, why haven't you slept yet?" Not going to kindergarten tomorrow morning? ”

Xiao Ling found out that a little girl of four or five years old was standing behind the man with a big furry bear in her arms.

"Dad, that old man will fly!" The little girl said timidly.

Xiao Ling was overjoyed, and then walked over and squatted in front of the girl: "Little friend, which old man can fly?" ”

"Officer, don't listen to a child's nonsense, she knows something!" The man laughed, and then said to the little girl: "Yuanyuan, hurry up and go to bed, Dad will buy you chocolates tomorrow!" ”

But the little girl ignored her father, and stretched out her hand to point to the old Li on the street: "Uncle, it's that old grandfather." ”

Hearing this, Xiao Ling's spirit was shocked, and he immediately asked again: "How did the old man fly?" ”

Qiao Yifan was afraid that her father would interrupt, so she hurriedly gave the man a look and asked him not to disturb the child.

"Fly from there to there." The little girl held the woolly bear in her left hand, stretched out her right hand, first pointed to the place where Lao Li Tou was lying, and then turned her hand to Lao Li Tou's stall, then turned her hand back, and continued: "Later, I flew back again." ”

"How did he fly?"

"Lying down and flying." The little girl looked at Xiao Ling with a pair of clear big eyes, and asked innocently, "Uncle, is this old grandfather an immortal?" ”

"Yes, he'll fly into the sky later." Xiao Ling gently stroked the child's head and said with a smile: "Yuanyuan is really good, go to sleep." ”

The little girl was very well-behaved, answered crisply, turned and ran into the house.

"Sorry to disturb you, big brother." Xiao Ling nodded at the man.

"The officer is gracious." The man thought that Xiao Ling was also a policeman.

When the two walked back, Qiao Yifan stretched out his hand and wiped his face vigorously: "Can you tell me your opinion?" ”

"Fabricated blame, deliberate murder!" Xiao Ling was almost gritting his teeth.

"Proof!"

"I've seen the cucumber's body, Lao Liu said that there are obvious hoop marks on his neck, and there are soft tissue contusions on the position of his chin, although it is not fatal, but something definitely happened before he was knocked down."

Qiao Yifan didn't say anything, closed his eyes and motioned for him to continue.

"And Uncle Li's death was after the cucumber was hit." Xiao Ling continued.

"How?"

"The bloodstains from the stall to the place where Uncle Li fell to the ground are an illusion created by someone after his death. You can prove it if you are round just now. ”

"Yuanyuan is a child, she may not see clearly, or maybe it is an illusion. How can a dead man fly?! Qiao Yifan still had his eyes closed.

"Even if she is delusional, have you noticed the blood stains on Uncle Li's chest? If he had gone over to get his bag after being stabbed, judging by the blood dripping from the ground, he would have walked over standing instead of crawling! ”

"Then, the blood stains on his chest should extend down from the wound, and finally should be strips, not the current radial!"

"Please continue." Qiao Yifan took a deep breath and opened his eyes, his gaze was like a torch.

"If the cucumber stabbed Uncle Li when he snatched his bag, there would be no blood stains in the cucumber's palm, I have seen his hand, the blood stains on his palm are flat, it should be that after he was knocked down, the blood on his head flowed to the ground, and his left hand just fell on the pool of blood, and, judging from the scene, his hand did stay there."

"I know this person very well, except that he is not very attractive in appearance, he is very good and sincere."

"No one should be disguised!" Qiao Yifan sighed.

"Cucumber's father is a well-known locksmith, his family is very good, he has never been short of money, in addition to playing games, he basically does not spend money, and often helps us. How could such a person go to robbery?! ”

"The most important thing is that Cucumber is not left-handed, and he is thin, let alone his left hand, even if it is his right hand, he can't stab a person to death!"

"If Yuanyuan is telling the truth, I think there is a big secret in this!"

"I don't know if the cucumber has offended anyone, the only thing I know is that he helped sing a play tonight!"

"I think that in this case, cucumber is the central figure, and Uncle Li is the most innocent! The murderer wants to kill the cucumber!! ”

After saying that, a fire ignited in Xiao Ling's eyes, a fire that could destroy everything!!