Officer Cheng's gaze went back and forth between Fan Sheng and Fan Zicheng, and finally stopped on Fan Zicheng's face, took a deep breath, and said, "Xu Xiaofeng is dead." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

"Who is Xu Xiaofeng?" Fan Zicheng paused for a moment.

"It's Mrs. Zhang. Last night, her son was woken up by a noise, and when he went to the living room to investigate, he found Mrs. Zhang's body. Officer Cheng explained.

"Huh? Did the wicked woman really be punished? Fan Zicheng said in surprise.

"What's going on? Who is Xu Xiaofeng? Fan Sheng asked.

Fan Zicheng told him about the festival he had with Mrs. Zhang yesterday afternoon. After hearing this, Fan Sheng also frowned.

Suddenly, there was the sound of someone opening the door at Aunt Zhang's house opposite them, and Aunt Zhang leaned out to see it. Apparently they were a little loud and woke her up.

Seeing Aunt Zhang, he glanced at the plainclothes next to him, and the plainclothes nodded, and began to ask Aunt Zhang some information through the door.

Another plainclothes man also started working, and he went door-to-door to wake up the other three families on the same floor and asked about the situation.

When they were questioning, the father and son of the Fan family also invited Officer Cheng into the house, and a pretty little girl came out of the inner room and went to the kitchen to make tea for Officer Cheng.

After a busy night, Officer Cheng was also tired, and he took a big sip of hot tea before he felt better.

When they arrived at the light, Fan Zicheng and Fan Sheng saw that Officer Cheng's face was very pale, and the two top figures in the medical field immediately judged that Officer Cheng seemed to have been frightened tonight in addition to being tired day and night.

"Xiaomi, go make tea in the blue jar." Fan Zicheng said to the little girl who was making tea.

"Yes, young master." The girl named Xiao Mi put away the tea on the table and went into the kitchen again.

Officer Cheng looked at the little girl with some surprise, and then looked at Fan Zicheng. Fan Zicheng smiled at him, "Officer Cheng, can you tell me what happened last night?" ”

Officer Cheng didn't answer immediately this time, he waved his hand and made his habitual gesture of rubbing his eyebrows.

After a while, the two police officers who followed him walked back, took the door with them, and sat down next to Officer Cheng. Xiao Mi also happened to make tea and gave each of the three of them a cup.

Officer Cheng looked strangely at the person in front of him with a cup of steaming tea, the Fan family father and son did not get this kind of tea, they just looked at the three of them.

He picked up the tea in front of him and smelled it, and a fragrance that penetrated his heart and spleen suddenly filled Officer Cheng's entire nasal cavity, and the aroma relieved Officer Cheng's headache a lot. He hurriedly took a sip, and the fright and exhaustion of the night were instantly swept away.

"Good tea! What a good tea! What kind of tea is this? How can it be so effective? Officer Cheng was pleasantly surprised.

"We are a family of doctors, and of course we give you medicinal tea, which can drive away fatigue and calm the nerves." Fan Sheng smiled and gestured to the other two police officers.

After the other two people also drank the requiem tea, the tense nerves relaxed a little.

The two police officers who relaxed down reported the results of the investigation just now to Officer Cheng, Fan Zicheng did shoot the door in the corridor last night, and not only their floor heard it, but also the people on the upper and lower floors. Someone else came to help him knock on the door, but Fan Sheng rejected their kindness inside, saying that he should reflect on it.

Officer Cheng's face turned weird again, it seemed that what Fan Zicheng said was true, he had done something bad at home, no wonder he didn't let him call.

got Fan Zicheng's alibi, and Officer Cheng also told the story.

"At about half past two last night, Mrs. Zhang's son was woken up by some noise, and when he went to the living room, he found Mrs. Zhang's body."

Mrs. Zhang's son called the police after discovering the body, and the police arrived at around 3:50 and immediately took control of the scene. Next, after a forensic examination, the deceased should have died between nine and eleven o'clock in the evening, but the situation at the scene was too strange for any further clues.

"Wait, wait, wait! Officer Cheng, there are a lot of doubts in your words! Fan Zicheng interrupted.

"First of all, why didn't Mrs. Zhang's son call the police instead of calling an ambulance in the first place? Second, he found the body at half past two, why did your police officers arrive at 3:50? Why did he go in between? This Zhang son is very suspicious. Thirdly, his son heard the noise at half past two in the evening, so why did he die between nine and eleven o'clock? ”

Officer Cheng glanced at him and took a sip of requiem tea before saying, "There is nothing suspicious about Mrs. Zhang's son, Zhang Ping, and it is impossible for him to kill him." Mayor Zhang is also not suspicious. ”

Fan Zicheng and Fan Sheng asked why, and Officer Cheng explained that Zhang Ping had a party with friends in the evening and did not return home until about a little later, and had already confirmed with several of his friends and the restaurant where they were partying.

Mayor Zhang had just undergone surgery because of a sudden appendicitis a few days ago and is still living in the hospital. Because of his sensitive status as deputy mayor, a camera was installed in the room, and the camera showed that he had never been out of the room at all, and the nurse on the night shift also said that he slept in bed all night.

Zhang Ping passed by the living room when he came home at night, and there was nothing unusual, because he came back late, he didn't go to greet his mother, washed up and prepared to sleep.

Just when he was dazed and ready to fall asleep, he suddenly heard someone laughing in the living room on the first floor of the villa, this voice was very gloomy, like a dying old man's life's wish, the kind of relieved laughter when he got the news before he died, this voice drove Zhang Ping's sleepiness away dry and quiet, he specially paid attention to the time, it was 2:23 in the middle of the night.

Because the laughter came very strangely, but it only appeared at the moment when Zhang Ping was about to fall asleep, he listened with his ears for a while, but he didn't hear any more sounds, and then slowly put his mind down and prepared to sleep.

But as soon as the pillow was touched, the sound of tables and chairs moving came from the living room on the first floor.

Zhang Ping was a little annoyed now, if the voice just now was a prank, then the one who can move the table and chair now must be a person! Just thinking about which thief would dare to steal the deputy mayor's house, he picked up his golf club and walked down.

Zhang Ping tiptoed to the first floor and raised the golf club, only then did he turn on the headlights in the living room suddenly, ready to beat the thief first.

However, when the light filled the living room, Zhang Ping was directly frightened, and his eyes rolled and he fainted. When he woke up, it was already past three o'clock, and he immediately called the police, and the house did not dare to stay, so he waited in his car for the police to come.

"I happened to be sent to a neighboring province last night on an errand, and by the time I arrived at the scene, it was already about half past four. The scene was not destroyed, and the medical examiner did not move the body much, because the situation at the scene is out of our knowledge. Officer Cheng rubbed his face, thinking of the scene of the murder, he felt a chill all over his body.

Xiao Mi poured another cup of tea for Officer Cheng, and after Officer Cheng thanked him, he took another sip, which made him feel a little soothed.

"Fan Zicheng, do you know, when I saw the scene of the murder, the first thing that came to mind was you." Officer Cheng stared straight into Fan Zicheng's eyes and said.

Fan Zicheng glared and pointed to his nose with an incredulous look.

"Huh." Officer Cheng smiled bitterly, "I admit that half of it was to escape, and after I thought of you, I came over as soon as I could." ”

"You are incompetent police officer, how can you escape!" Fan Zicheng was obviously angry that Officer Cheng was the first to doubt himself just now, and he did not hesitate to seize the opportunity to fight back.

"You can't blame the boss, that scene, whoever sees it will want to escape. The boss has been in there for half an hour, which is already quite remarkable. A plainclothes man beside him also held a cup in both hands, using the heat of the quilt to warm his body.

Looking at these policemen nervously, Fan Sheng finally couldn't help but ask, "What did you see?" ”

The three policemen looked at each other, not knowing how to describe them. In the end, it was Officer Cheng who said:

"Mrs. Zhang was dismembered. The head, body, and limbs were all cut off, and even the torso was split in two. Officer Cheng swallowed and took another sip of tea, "Her body was pierced with an iron tong and reassembled into a human form, but the left and right sides were reversed, and the two hands were strung at the position of the feet, and the feet were also strung at the position of the hands. ”

Speaking of this, Officer Cheng drank the tea in one go, and Xiao Mi poured him another cup.

Fan Sheng and Fan Zicheng didn't interject, they all knew that Officer Cheng, as the captain of the criminal police brigade, had never seen any dismemberment, and he should not be frightened by such a scene. Yes, there is a follow-up.

Sure enough, after Officer Cheng suppressed the chill in his heart, he continued:

"That patchwork Mrs. Zhang, with a hand formed by two feet, is holding her head, using the blood in her neck, writing on the ground!"

"Writing? What word? Fan Zicheng paused for a moment.

"Retribution! She wrote the word retribution! When you left the police station, you said that you will be punished for bullying too many people, and that's why I thought of you first. Officer Cheng's face was still ugly.

"It can't be! I'm not the only one who's said this! I'm not a crow's mouth, how can I be so effective! Although he said this, Fan Zicheng still patted his mouth lightly.

"I also know that it can't be so coincidental, and if I had met today's incident, I wouldn't have thought there was anything wrong with this sentence at all. You shouldn't have understood what I was talking about just now, I said that Xu Xiaofeng's corpse was writing! Writing! Officer Cheng emphasized the last three words.

Fan Zicheng and Fan Sheng suddenly felt a chill down their spines.

"What do you mean? The corpse is writing? Fan Sheng asked.

Officer Cheng nodded, "The corpse is moving, the corpse that is no longer formed is on the ground, and the word retribution has been written all over the room with his head." She even picks out blank spaces where she hasn't written, which is the weirdest thing. ”

"Still writing?" Fan Sheng asked.

"Well, it should be writing. Anyway, I was still writing when I left. Because things are so weird, before I came, except for the forensic doctor who had the courage to go up to check the death status, no one dared to touch the things in the house, and after I knew the situation, I was also afraid that the monster would attack people, so I didn't let people in to stop it, but just sealed off the scene. ”

Fan Sheng thought for a while and said to Officer Cheng: "I am the current head of the Fan family, I will accompany you to take a look, maybe you can see something." ”