Meng Fan said that he wanted to catch the murderer, and he might also be in this area. She got out of the car at the Watergate Bridge and walked slowly. This area is the old city, there are many retired old people living here, they sit leisurely outside the door and fan and chat with the neighbors, or play cards with friends, leisurely and comfortable. Huizhou's time-honored Wu Ji roast goose is also in this area, and it still has an undiminished reputation for decades. Or she will take one home later, and it will be considered as tonight's dish.

Things were a coincidence that she didn't expect. She saw the lame Zhang walking out of Wu Ji Roast Goose with two packed lunch boxes, and her dark and rough face was proud, and she didn't see the panic and fear of being attacked by the murderer. I haven't heard that the murderer has been caught, why isn't he afraid that the murderer will come to the door again? Strange. She was about to follow the lame Zhang to take a look, when she caught a glimpse of a familiar figure in the corner not far away-Meng Fan?! Hey, he did. She also quietly followed Meng Fan, and if Meng Fan was really the murderer, she would use her camera to take it as evidence.

The lame Zhang didn't walk fast, and he didn't seem to notice that there were two people behind him. She filmed Meng Fan and Lame Zhang's movements, and carefully continued to follow. Lame Zhang seemed to be going back to his clinic, and after walking for a while, he got into the alley of the clinic. It is estimated that he will be discovered immediately if he follows up, Meng Fan stood at the mouth of the alley and carefully poked his head out to check.

"Officer Meng." She walked over and patted Meng Fan on the shoulder.

"Is that you?" Meng Fan was not taken aback when he saw her, and said, "Why did you come with you?" ”

"I'm collecting materials around here, and I saw you limping, so I stopped by to take a look."

"Hmph." Meng Fan snorted lightly, "Hurry up and go back, this is not a place to join in the fun." ”

"I'm not here to join in the fun, I just happened to see you so I came over to say hello." She said, "Didn't your bureau let you get involved in this case?" Are you so not afraid of being punished? ”

"Don't get involved in this matter, if something happens, I'll just carry it myself." Meng Fan looked at the situation in the alley again, "You leave quickly, if there is really any beast, I may not be able to protect you." ”

"Okay." It's not necessarily useful to be stupid here, why is this Meng Fan so stupid in this regard? Can't you go somewhere else to inquire about the situation and decide what to do? "Hey, how can I find you if I find something?" In case of danger, someone can call for help. "Anyway, I'm treated as a bad guy like you, so I should help each other and clear my suspicion."

Meng Fan looked at her and hesitated for a moment before handing her a business card, "Don't make prank calls." Meng Fan warned.

She's not that boring. "Got it." She put away her business card, "You stay here, I'll go first." ”

"Hmm." Meng Fan waved his hand impatiently.

Looking at him like this, he can't plan to stay here all night, right? But that's none of her business. Since Meng Fan is here, I'm afraid she will have no fun. The lame clinic has been open here for so long, and the people in the neighborhood should know about him, such as his family's situation. She asked around here first, and maybe she could find out something.

She had also lived in this area for many years before, and a mouthful of Huizhou dialect could also make the neighbors here let down their guard and ask her a lot of information. It turned out that the lame leg was injured when the water pipe was repaired, and there was no money for treatment at that time, so he fell into the root of the disease and became lame. I heard that the people who lived next to him heard the sound of him beating and scolding from his house, and although he calmed down a few months later, no one in the neighborhood saw his wife again. The lame Zhang told the neighbors that his wife disliked him and ran away, but some people suspected that he had poured all the anger of his injured legs and feet on his wife, who ran away from home because she couldn't stand it, and some people said that his wife might have been beaten to death by him. But these are just speculations by people nearby, the lame wife is now alive and dead, and no one knows what the truth is.

Well, this is suspicious. She watched it when she watched the series, there was a wife who killed her husband and second wife because her husband was breading her second wife, hid the body in the sewage well at home, and then went to report the disappearance, and five years later took all her husband's property. It won't be the same this time, will it? However, lame Zhang didn't seem to report his disappearance, but told people that his wife ran away, and he didn't want to care about such a woman. If you can go to the lame Zhang's house to have a look, maybe there will be a harvest. But this is the act of a thief, and if you are not careful, you will be caught at the police station. Anyway, go and see first, if there is anything wrong, call Meng Fan. "Lame Zhang's home is in the old house in Xiabantang...... "There are a lot of old houses in that area, many of them are empty houses, and Lame Zhang is also a celebrity, and it is estimated that it will not be too difficult to investigate."

"Excuse me, does Lame Zhang live around here?" She asked the owner of the fruit stand.

"Oh, he lives in the house in front of him with a red letter on the door." The stall owner held out his hand in disgust.

"Thank you." Written in red at the door? Did you post a couplet? Why is the stall owner's attitude so strange? She walked over and saw what the fruit stall owner meant by "writing in red". She stood in front of the gate, so stunned that she could barely speak. Several pieces of cement lime had fallen off the exterior of the house, revealing the gray-red bricks inside, mottled like the skin of a person burned by fire. The pitch-black door also lost a lot of paint, and the black paint on the original door also faded a lot due to the sun and rain. The door was shockingly painted with red paint, and only these two words were so bright that they seemed to be smeared with blood, and they were so dazzling that they gave people goosebumps. No wonder the fruit stall owner was so disgusted when he talked about it, it was her, and it was really uncomfortable to see such a gate every day. But who hates lame Zhang so much that he actually splashes red paint on the door of his house?

"Girl, what are you doing here?" An old lady with gray hair in a bun asked her with a fan.

"Hello Auntie." She said politely, "Why is this family being splashed with red paint?" Did you offend some underworld? It's scary. ”

"It's not." The old lady shook her fan and said, "It's a lame Zhang who wrote it herself!" ”

"Lame Zhang? Is it Zhang Bingdong, a Chinese medicine doctor who can cure many leg diseases? She exclaimed. That's weird, isn't it? How could you paint this kind of character with red paint on your own doorstep?

"Oh, girl, you know that too?" The old lady asked.

"I've heard of it." She is now more and more sure of this lame Zhang psychopath! "I heard from people near his clinic that his wife seemed to have run away from home."

"Gee, who knows." The old lady shook her head, "But the person who sells tofu flowers here says that he will hear something at night, and he is lame and says that he has some kind of monkey in his house." ”

Monkey? Murderous ape...... It can't be that coincidental, right?