According to Zhao Guoqiang's narration, Lang Zhijiao and the others also had a preliminary understanding of the yin marriage matchmaker.

Kong Xianghe, nickname: Xiang Pozi, 53 years old, said to be a matchmaker, but he is a middle-aged man. He, the ancestor also looked at feng shui, it is said that it was only in his generation that the master was married to yin, and he only looked at feng shui, after all, he earned too little money, so he changed his way. It is understood that Kong Xianghe is just a matchmaker, but he has not done anything illegal, although he is very evil, he still gets along very well with the people in the town, except for the time when he is married like a Taoist priest, and the rest of the time is the same as a normal person. And the yin marriage matchmaker who induced the villagers not to let the police handle the case at that time was the Xiang mother-in-law, Kong Xianghe.

Subsequently, Lang Zhijiao asked some more personal information about Han Baoyi and Zhu Hong, but he didn't gain much, and he only learned from Secretary Zhao that their family had no grudges and debts. The three of them exchanged pleasantries with Secretary Zhao, and asked for Kong Xianghe's address, and then walked to the village.

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"Team Lang, do you think there is something wrong with this Xiang woman?"

Several people were walking on the street in the village, and Bian Guan suddenly asked.

Lang Zhijiao smiled and did not speak.

"You're stupid, this ghost matter must be solved by someone who knows how to do it. That one...... Although, I don't know what's suspicious about that matchmaker. ”

Su Qing was also thinking about why Lang Zhijiao was so interested in Kong Xianghe along the way, and couldn't help but say a few words.

"Okay, let's go to the deceased Han Baoyi's house first."

"Oh......"

It didn't take long for Bian Guan to lead the way to a small courtyard.

"Team Lang, the bloodstained bricks were placed here at the time."

Lang Zhijiao and Su Qing looked at the place where the border pass was pointed.

It was marked by the police, but there was no other trace around it, but there was a lot of grass growing on it, and some of the leaves were also decayed, mixed with yellow and green.

It was noon, the sun was shining, and the courtyard was supposed to be warm. However, the cold wind hit, the decayed yellow grass blades swayed, and the empty yard suddenly felt desolate.

"That...... Team Lang, here, it makes people feel so uncomfortable......"

Several people were looking around for something at that mark, and Su Qing felt that this place was gloomy and desolate, and pouted and whispered. Suddenly, frowning, she was attracted by a slightly dazzling light in the grass.

"What is this ......?"

Su Qing took two steps, reached out to the grass, and picked up something very shiny. She picked it up and saw that it was a thin metal needle with some lines at one end. However, there is no needle point, and it is half a finger long.

Lang Zhijiao and Bian Guan also came together, looked at it twice, and didn't recognize what it was, maybe it was just a needle, it was broken.

"Keep the crop certificate. Alright, let's go inside and have a look. ”

Lang Zhijiao said flatly, and then walked to the house.

"Team Lang, the two bodies were lying here at that time."

A few people looked at the outline of the two humanoid markers at the door of the house, and as recorded in the archives, they did not stop any longer, but went straight to the back room.

The empty room was divided into three rooms, a utility room, an outhouse for cooking, a stove, and a fire kang house.

Obviously, only the ondol house is the normal living place of the deceased, and it is the habit of northerners to usually have a large ondol in the master bedroom to keep out the cold in winter.

A large wardrobe on flat ground with a kettle, TV, and a mirror. The walls of the house, white and yellow, cracked several times, revealing the wall tiles. A large mattress was spread on the kang and it was very smooth, as if it had been cleaned up. In the kang, a stack of folded quilts. Kang head, with some pill boxes.

"Take these medicines back and check them out."

After saying a word, Lang Zhijiao walked to the wardrobe placed on the flat ground. He looked at the drawers in the closet and reached out.

Gently pulling the handle away, a faint musty smell greeted me. The drawers were opened one by one, and nothing was found, only a few books and a medical record book.

Lang Zhijiao flipped through a few pages of the medical record book and handed it to Su Qing.

"This is the medical record of the deceased Zhu Hong. Well...... It is indeed a heart attack. ”

Su Qing also flipped through it, and then put it in the physical evidence bag.

"Team Lang, in fact, we have all investigated the scene. Basic, nothing useful. We have also read this medical record, and as judged by Sister Xiaoyun at that time, the deceased Zhu Hong did die of a heart attack. As for that, that Han Baoyi is weird......"

Bian Guan said, deliberately lowering his voice at Su Qing, and put on a frightened face.

"Don't scare me, Death Side...... He made it clear that he was shot to death by a brick, how could it be as mysterious as you said. Right, Team Lang ......"

Su Qing glanced at Bian Guan and turned her head to look at Lang Zhijiao.

At this time, Lang Zhijiao was staring intently at a photo on the wardrobe.

"Team Lang? ......," Su Qing called.

"Oh, I'm fine." Lang Zhijiao was still staring at the photo, frowning and saying, "It's just that when I saw this family of three, I was quite happy before." The smiling woman in the middle should be the daughter of the deceased. By the way, Xiaobian, did you ask her about her at the time? ”

"This girl is pretty too...... It's just that the death of her parents is estimated to have hit her a lot. Su Qing took the photo, looked at it and sighed, suddenly narrowed her eyes again, and said in a low voice: "How do you feel as if you have seen her......"

"If only you had seen her, this person never showed up from beginning to end. At that time, we were stopped by the villagers, and we were persuaded by Secretary Zhao to conduct an autopsy. Later, when I asked the villagers about the situation, they had a big opinion, but they basically didn't disclose any useful information, and they ignored us after saying a few words. We also saw the photos and knew that the deceased had a daughter, and we also wanted to know some useful information. However, this woman has never appeared. The villagers said she worked in the city and rarely returned. I don't know where I work. ”

Bian Guan's face was helpless and aggrieved, as if he was complaining to Lang Zhijiao, not that he was unwilling to handle the case.

"Well...... Okay, then let's go to the neighborhood and inquire. ”

After speaking, Lang Zhijiao walked out of the house, and Su Qing and Bian Guan followed behind him and walked outside the courtyard.

As soon as he walked out of the gate, Lang Zhijiao saw corn scattered on the road, and a man was cleaning it up. Seeing this, Lang Zhijiao stepped forward, leaned over, picked up a few corns with both hands, and loaded them into the cart beside the man.

"Uncle, what's the matter, you have sprinkled so much corn?" Lang Zhijiao asked.

The man raised his head, glanced at Lang Zhijiao and the three of them, and said, "It's okay, the car is too full, this wheelbarrow doesn't listen to the call......"

As he spoke, the man picked up a few more corns, loaded them into the workshop, glanced at Lang Zhijiao secretly, looked at the door of Han Baoyi's house, and said suspiciously: "What are you doing?" How did you go there, how bad luck it is, I don't know the dead? ”

"Uncle, that... We are distant relatives of Uncle Han's family. I heard that something happened to his family. No, I'm not busy just now, and I'm afraid that this sister of Uncle Han's family can't think about it, so I'll come over and take a look. Do you know where she went? There's no one in this house. Lang Zhijiao pretended to be very anxious and said.

"Oh...... Lao Han's relatives, what's that, Lao Han's two sons died, and Xiao Qian'er never came back. She works in the city, and both of them died at once, so I guess no one sent her a letter. The man said, twisting his head and frowning, and muttered, "Hey...... It's no wonder, this Han Qian usually comes back every once in a while, and she hasn't been back for more than a month...... I guess it's busy. ”

"Alas...... This Xiaoqian is really, and she hasn't said where to go to work again. If there is such a big incident at home, you have to tell her......" Lang Zhijiao pretended to be distressed again, and then asked, "Uncle, do you know where she works in the city?" ”

"Well...... I don't know. Xiao Qian'er went out of college, and she was filial, and she brought medicine to her mother every time...... Hey, I think I'm working in a pharmaceutical factory. Yes, yes, it's a pharmaceutical factory, I remember. Xiao Qian'er said that it is cheaper to take medicine from the factory, and it is also, the medicine for heart disease in ordinary pharmacies is too expensive...... "The man said.

"Which pharmaceutical company? Uncle. Lang Zhijiao asked suddenly.

"Which pharmaceutical company? Kindness...... I can't remember this clearly, I heard that the pharmaceutical factory is quite big, and there is a name on the side of the mouth......"

The man scratched his ears and cheeks, as if he really couldn't remember, with these embarrassments on his face.

"Okay, uncle, thank you. Let's go to the city and ask around. ”

After speaking, Lang Zhijiao and the three helped the man pack up the corn and walked away.

The three of them walked on the road and questioned a few more villagers as relatives and police officers, but they did not gain much. Especially as a police officer, he was resisted by the villagers.

Walking on the streets of the village, there is a convoy of autumn harvests. On one side of the street, a house is being built, and several strong men are busy up and down.

"Let's go, it seems that the villagers here do have a lot of resistance to us because of that." Lang Zhijiao said.

"I said it a long time ago, it's really not easy to carry out work...... "Border Pass also responded.

Suddenly, a "grunt" sound came from Su Qing's stomach, and Lang Zhijiao and Bian Guan both snickered.

"Xiaobian, do you know any places to eat nearby? Our Su Da beauty, her stomach is going to resist! ”

"Haha...... Yes, yes, not far, drive to town, there are a few restaurants. ”

"I didn't make it call it......"

As she spoke, Su Qing secretly glanced at Lang Zhijiao, a little embarrassed, and her face turned red with embarrassment.

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"Get out of the way!"

Suddenly, a rapid shout came from overhead.

The three of them looked up, and one of them was carrying a cement bag, bulging, and smashed it directly towards this side.

Lang Zhijiao looked at the wet cement bag, which quickly dilated in his pupils, getting closer and closer, and getting bigger and bigger. His body also began to be in a trance, as if everything around him had changed and blurred. Suddenly, as if he remembered something, he reached into his pants and pulled something out of his anxiety......

"Team Lang! Dodge! Bian Guan shouted, he had already flashed a position.

However, Lang Zhijiao actually stood there, tilting his head, his body softened and staggered.

said that the time was in a hurry, Su Qing directly hugged Lang Zhijiao and fell to the side......

"Team Lang! Su Qing ......"

Seeing that, the cement bag instantly smashed to the ground, and the mixed cement was spread all over the ground at once.

At this moment, Su Qing got up, shook Lang Zhijiao's shoulder vigorously, and called his name.

However, Lang Zhijiao closed his eyes, as if he had fallen asleep. By the way, he was holding a voice recorder in his hand, revealing half of his pants pocket.