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Wu Cuo's impression is that the longest annual leave in the 7 years of being a police officer is 3 days, and the shortest Chinese New Year has no rest at all.

On the morning of the second day of the Lunar New Year, when Wu Cuo received a call from the staff on duty in the hall, saying that there was a vicious murder and that he needed to rush to the scene immediately to deal with it, he was not surprised, and he packed up and went out in 5 minutes.

The crime scene was located in a small store in a residential area.

The victim was the owner of the commissary.

The owner of the commissary looked very old, his hair was all white, his hands were withered like the branches of an old tree, he was lying in the middle of two rows of shelves, his eyes were wide open, his pupils had dilated, and there was a pool of blood under him.

The son of the deceased knelt beside his father covered in blood, his body trembling and his teeth rattling from his excitement and grief.

The assistant police set him up and put him in the police car, but he was in a sluggish state and could not talk to anyone at all.

Seeing Yan Ruyu coming, the assistant police hurriedly stepped forward and introduced: "The deceased Wang Yaoguo, 57 years old, the one in the police car is Wang Yaoguo's son, named Wang Yuan, 30 years old, the father and son have moved here for less than a year, and the two usually eat and live in the commissary. ”

Wu Cuo looked around, only a dozen square meters of the commissary was divided into two rooms, the front sold goods, and the back was where the father and son slept.

On the second day of the Lunar New Year, there were very few pedestrians on the street, so the crowd of onlookers consisted of only 3 teenagers, who seemed to be classmates who had gone out together.

Wu Cuo walked up to the three of them and saluted, and the three teenagers glanced at each other, a little cramped.

"I'm a criminal police officer from the Municipal Public Security Department, Wu Cuo. You don't have to be nervous, you just want to know about the situation with you. ”

"Then you ask." A short teenager said.

"Did you see what happened?"

"We passed by and saw people running out of the commissary covered in blood, there were about a dozen people, right?" The short boy asked the other two for advice.

"Eight, I counted them as they ran out." The tall young man on the side said, "When we rushed over, I saw my uncle pulling out the knife on my grandfather's body......"

"Pull out?" Wu Cuo frowned and recorded it in his notebook.

"Yes, we hurriedly asked my uncle to stop, because I studied in school and was injured, if the injury is still in the body, we must not pull it out, we must go to the hospital and wait for the doctor to deal with it. Then, we hurriedly called 110 and 120, but alas...... When 120 came, Grandpa was already gone. ”

"You're doing the right thing." Wu Cuo patted the shoulders of the three children one by one, and continued to ask, "Do you still have an impression of the murderer who escaped?" Can you describe your physical features? ”

The teenagers looked at each other again, and the chubby teenager, who had not spoken, said, "Those people are here to collect money, and you can often see them." ”

"Collect money?"

"Yes, it's like a movie asking for debts, smashing and robbing if you don't give money."

The short boy added: "I heard the adults chatting with them, grandpa has cancer, and it costs a lot of money to treat the disease, and my uncle borrowed usury in order to treat grandpa, and these people come every day to urge him if the money is not enough." ”

"yes, yes, two or three times, I've seen these people blocking the door of the store when school is out, and it's scary. Many people in the community think they are pitiful and always come to their store to buy things. ”

"Yes, yes, my mother always comes, buy oil, salt, sauce and vinegar or something......"

……

When Wu Cuo was talking to a few teenagers, Yan Ruyu came, he looked sluggish, with heavy dark circles under his eyes, as if he hadn't woken up.

Yan Ruyu stood quietly aside, listening to Wu Cuo's questioning, and communicating with people on his mobile phone. When the inquiry ended, several teenagers left their contact information and left, Yan Ruyu said: "There is a hospital nearby, 20 minutes ago, a patient who was seriously injured was chopped in, but unfortunately, because of excessive blood loss, he could not be saved, and there were 7 people who sent him to the hospital, that is, there were exactly 8 injured people." ”

"What's the news from the police?"

The reason why Wu Cuo asked this question is because of the medical and police linkage system, for people who enter the hospital because they are injured by unknown external forces, the hospital must not only rescue the patient, but also call the police at the first time.

"According to the person who took him to the hospital, they had a conflict with someone in the process of collecting debts, Huang Peng was cut by someone, and the address where they collected debts was this commissary."

Wu Cuo frowned, "Because of the conflict over debt collection, the two sides cut each other, resulting in the death of one person each." So...... The case is solved? ”

Yan Ruyu glanced at Wang Yuan in the car, he had calmed down a lot, and he was looking out through the car window, and the moment he looked at Yan Ruyu, he immediately retracted his gaze.

"According to your reasoning, the debt collectors have killed, and shouldn't these rabble scatter and flee? Why did you blatantly send Huang Peng to the hospital together? It doesn't make sense. Yan Ruyu said.

"Maybe they don't realize that they have killed someone, there have been cases like this before, the murderer beat the victim, thinking that it was only causing the other party to be injured, and did not know that the victim was dead until he was brought to justice."

"There is such a possibility, so I am going to go to the seven people involved in the debt collection to ask about the situation, let's divide the labor, I will go to the hospital, you can investigate the scene." As he spoke, Yan Ruyu was about to rush to the hospital.

"Hey!"

"What's wrong?"

Wu Cuo shook his head, "Forget it, let's talk about it later." ”

Hospital, basement level, morgue door.

Seven young people squatted in a row along the wall with their heads in their hands, and three police officers from the police station guarded seven people while going through the relevant procedures for Huang Peng with the doctor.

Yan Ruyu showed his police ID card, briefly explained the situation with the three policemen, and then took the person with dyed yellow hair among the seven people to the other side of the corridor.

Yan Ruyu sat down on the bench next to the corridor, and Huang Mao rubbed his hands crampedly.

"You sit too." Yan Ruyu said.

As soon as Huang Mao's buttocks hit the chair, he couldn't wait to ask: "Officer, I'm just an accomplice, the mastermind is really not me, you won't arrest me and sentence me, right?" My parents are old and the family is ......"

Yan Ruyu waved his hand and interrupted him: "You will go to collect debts on the second day of the Lunar New Year, and you are more diligent than the police." ”

"You don't know, doing our business is the busiest during the New Year's holidays."

Yan Ruyu was obviously very interested in this topic, and motioned for Huang Mao to continue.

"You think, when there are relatives and friends walking around during the New Year's holidays, who doesn't want to look good? At this time, we are most afraid that someone will come to collect debts, so we prefer to pick this kind of time, who will let him not pay his debts? Let him be awkward a few times, knowing what it's like to be poked in the back by relatives, friends and neighbors, it's time to find a way to get money to pay off his debts. ”

"Interlacing is like separating mountains, it seems that this is true. Let's talk about how you collected debts from Wang Yaoguo's father and son. ”

"Hey, it's nothing more than scaring them with cruel words, splashing some paint, and at most smashing a few things, but, today's ......" Huang Mao glanced at the direction of the morgue and said: "Today's accident, I really didn't expect it!" ”