One side of the east and west wings is vacant, and the walls are surrounded by discarded newspapers with missing notices, and on the other side is Mangwa's bedroom, with more than ten catties of mushrooms stacked on the ground, according to the village party secretary; Mangwa didn't grow any mushrooms, these mushrooms piled up in the house were all wild mushrooms he picked from the mountains, and the reason why this mushroom tasted so delicious may be this reason.

Chen Jun said to the police that the soil in the house was soft, and the police and the village party secretary carefully stepped on the ground, and when the two of them heard this, they tried it with their feet on the ground, and took a closer look.

The village party secretary heard Chen Jun say that he needed a shovel, so he hurriedly brought a gap in the kitchen of Mangwa's house, and it was also an iron edge on the mouth, a dull shovel.

Chen Jun took the shovel, held the shovel wooden handle in his hand, felt light, frowned suddenly, and said: Can this thing be used, thinking like this, he tentatively inserted the shovel into the ground, and could only insert a small layer of area, which did not play a role in lifting the soil on the ground at all.

Chen Jun spat in the palm of his hand, and sent the shovel to the soft ground with great force, and then stepped on it.

Chen Jun lifted the soft soil on the ground, it seemed that there was nothing special except the soil, and when he used his strength again to insert the shovel into the ground, he felt that the shovel touched something, and it felt a little impermeable.

Chen Jun poked the shovel to the ground, the shovel was still blocked by something and could not be penetrated, what was under the stratum, the question mark flashed in his mind, Jun threw away the shovel and squatted, and then the police and the village party secretary who were watching next to him also squatted down, and watched him reach out and pull away the dirt blocks that were blocking the progress of the shovel.

Chen Jun pulled away the dirt under the shovel, his fingers touched the wet, seemingly rotten cloth slag object, he moved the rotten cloth, 'hiss' the rotten cloth made a rotten tearing sound, and then broke into two,

When the police and the village party secretary saw that Chen Jun pulled a piece of rotten cloth and did not have any particularly suspicious text messages, they stood up disapprovingly, intending to leave the room that was always full of smell.

Outside the house, Xiao Wan looked at the rugged mountain road hidden in the fog, and suddenly remembered the scene in the hospital, Lao Yan said that Lao Jun was embarrassed...... Thinking of this, Xiaowan's depressed heart immediately rejoiced, and she finally had an excuse to talk to Joon.

The policeman and the village party secretary in the house stood up and were about to leave, but the stubborn Chen Jun did not give up his determination to continue the search because he only saw strips of rotten cloth, and with his keen intuition, he felt that there must be an ulterior secret hidden in this room, otherwise Mangwa would not lock this room.

Chen Jun didn't get up, he still stretched out his fingers, dug out the soil one by one, dug it wider, and dug it deeper.

"Brother Jun~" Xiao Wan flew in like a butterfly, her face fluttered red, and she stared at Chen Junkou with a smile and shouted,

Xiao Wan's shout startled Chen Jun for a moment, stopped digging the soil, glanced at her in a daze, and then said with a smile: "Girl, call uncle." ”

Xiaowan's childish and ridiculous behavior also provoked the police and the village party secretary who were about to leave the house to stop, to see if this girl had anything to say to Chen Jun.

Xiao Wan said to Chen Jun to let her call her uncle, it seemed to be extremely reluctant, she stiffened her body, suddenly restrained her smile, and was a little embarrassed when she saw that someone else was watching her, and said in a low voice: "Uncle Yan once mentioned to me something about Lao Jun, didn't I think about it at the time, so I didn't say it." ”

"Lao Jun is embarrassed." Unexpectedly, when the village party secretary heard Xiao Wan say this name, he looked at Xiao Wan and repeated in surprise,

"You know the old gentleman." Hearing the words of the village party secretary, Chen Jun and the police said in unison,

"I know, Lao Jun is the boundary between the Mangwa family and Dai Ping's family, the two of them have been entangled because of the problem of the territory, Dai Ping came to me at any time because of some trivial things to give them justice, one will say that Mangwa cut off her newly planted sapling, and then say that Mangwa dug up and sold their family's bamboo shoots, in short, the matter of the two of them, that is, a civil dispute, can not be broken, and it is impossible to put it on the table to say yes."

The village party secretary slid his Adam's apple, snorted and continued: "When Dai Ping's family had an accident, I also said this to the comrades of the Public Security Bureau, and the other villagers' evaluation of Dai Ping is quite high, and there is no special knot. ”

Chen Jun listened to the words of the village party secretary, but his thoughts were reverie about the poisoning of Dai Ping's family, according to the village party secretary; Mangwa and Dai Ping are just trivial matters, but they will not constitute a motive for killing, but if he remembers Dai Ping's repeated reports of his inferiority, then will he move the killing intent?

Thinking of this, Chen Jun nodded to the police, and then said to Xiaowan: "The air here is not good, you still go out to play, we adults have something to do, you children better not disturb it." ”

Chen Jun's words obviously hit someone's self-esteem, she was holding back her breath, turned her head and didn't go back to slam the door,

"Childish." Chen Jun laughed at himself, and then said to the village party secretary and the police: "Let's go see Lao Jun later." After speaking, he squatted down and stretched out his hand again to continue digging the clods of dirt on the ground, but his mind was thinking about what the village party secretary had said before; The question of the intersection between Dai Ping and Mangwa,

Chen Jun's persistence embarrassed the police and the village party secretary, and the two of them couldn't follow him, squatting on the ground, stretching out their hands to dig up the soft soil to see what good treasures were underground,

Chen Jun pulled the original bundle of rags, continued to clean it out little by little, and placed it on the ground beside him, what made him feel strange was that there were really a lot of these fragmented rags, and when he put the rags one by one, when he put them together, it was obvious that it was a shirt.

The next development was that not only Chen Junyou found pieces of rags that could be pieced together into clothes, but even the village party secretary and the police also dug up other pieces of rags not far away at the same time, and found that they were pants and other clothes after putting them together.

Finding the abnormality, Chen Jun's eyes suddenly flashed with brilliance, and he dug up more and more hard, what was surprising was that under the hard work of the three of them, dozens of various clothes were actually dug out from the wing room of Mangwa's house, and some of the clothes were still sticky with bloodstains, wet, and stinking smell, which turned out to be caused by these clothes.

A large pile of moldy and stinky pieces of clothing were displayed in front of Chen Jun and them, feeling the bloody pain of the ten fingers, they smiled bitterly with an unbelievable look, they couldn't believe it, there were dozens of various clothes and pants buried in this small wing, so where are the owners of these clothes and pants,