Chapter 56: The Murder of the Year

"Back then...... There is indeed a case. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info "Lao Yu spoke.

Everyone was shocked again!

"Why isn't there any information?" Yang Xu asked.

Lao Yu smiled a little embarrassedly, "You haven't come yet, the hydropower station was afraid that it would have a bad reputation, so it sent a lot of money, not only the police station, but also other departments." But...... I am sure that there will be no revenge for this murder back then, because the deceased was an orphan and had no relatives. ”

Lao Yu then told about the case back then.

The hydropower station occupies an area, and there is one household that refuses to move, that is, the lame Lao Li in the westernmost part of the village. This lame old man Li is in his forties, and he often tells people that he has been on the battlefield, and his leg was blown off by the enemy during the battle. But the old people in the village all know that this cripple Li has never been out of the county seat since he was born, and his legs were inadvertently blown off when he was studying in the county seat when he ran into a construction site to carry out a blast. Since then, he has been raised by his parents at home, and although he has received thousands of yuan in compensation, it is nothing at all, and the family has a hard time. Until a few years ago, when his parents died of illness one after another, and the village helped to bury them, he asked the villagers to bury their parents in their own vegetable garden, saying that it was inconvenient for him to go into the mountain to worship. This is indeed the reason, and the village chief agreed to this request.

It is precisely because his parents' graves are here that Li Cripple refused to move them even if he was killed. Helplessly, the project party paid a sum of money and entrusted the village chief to do the work, and the village chief was busy with the merger of several other villages, so he entrusted Ma Jianhua, a childhood playmate who was familiar with Li Cripple, Zhang Shancai (Lao Yu was not sure if these were these people, and used a speculative tone) and others to persuade them, thinking that they all grew up wearing open crotch pants together, and they should be better able to communicate.

After a few days of communication, there was no effect, and several people got on fire and discussed pushing the grave of Li's lame parents. But no one dared to do these immoral things, they just said so when threatening Li Cripple.

Li Cripple finally compromised, saying that he would leave here tonight, shouting that the bulldozer would come tomorrow morning and push the house early in the morning.

As a result, the bulldozer was pushed out the next day, and Li Cripple didn't leave at all, so he hid under the bed with the portraits of his parents. Because the sheets were very low, the people who came in to check shouted a few times and gave the order to push the house after seeing that no one was there, and Li Cripple was crushed to death in it.

"That's why I said that no one could avenge Li's cripple, his father was born and raised here, and his mother was abducted from out of town, and he never saw anyone else walking around."

Several people were speechless for a while, and all kinds of feelings rolled in their hearts. Who is the murderer of this murder? It seems that everyone is at fault, and it seems that no one is to blame. In the end, it was Li Cripple's single-minded search for death that freed the persuaders and the hydropower station project.

Yang Xu turned his head and instructed Xiao Tang: "The village chief back then was still Su Dayou?" Drive right away and bring it over! ”

Xiao Tang immediately agreed and walked out of the conference room.

"But who will help him avenge him, and who will be the murderer?" Ouyang Jing asked.

Zhuo Ji thought to himself, it was probably himself! From Cheng Shouzheng's words, he knew that ghosts could be possessed, and the ghost of this lame man Li might borrow Ma Jianhua's body to return to his soul! But why not take revenge until now? Why borrow corpses for revenge?

Yang Xu said in a deep voice: "It doesn't matter who the murderer is now, it makes no sense, if we know who the murderer is, we will never be able to solve the case?" Now the key is to figure out who will be the next victim! Only when this is clear can I catch the murderer before he commits the crime! ”

This is indeed the truth, Yang Xu and the remaining few people began to lay out the plan of action for the future, scrutinizing every detail.

Zhuo Hui was not interested in these details, because after all, Yang Xu was definitely better at eating this than him. And he thought that if it was the ghosts that affected the will of the victims, then their plans would be useless. Of course, Zhuo Ji himself can see ghosts, but how to explain it when the time comes? These behaviors that impact the three views are really a bit diaphragmatic.

"What was done with the body of the lame man back then?" Zhuo Hui thought of what seemed to be a very important point, and asked Lao Yu.

Lao Yu shook his head, "I was still a doorman at that time, and I only learned about it by listening to a few young people chatting in the center. The current doorman is the village chief's own brother, just ask him, he probably knows. ”

"It doesn't matter, the village chief will be over soon anyway." Yang Xu said.

As soon as the words fell, Yang Xu's mobile phone rang, and he took it in his hand and pressed the amplification to say to everyone: "It's Xiao Tang."

Yang Suo...... The village chief is dead! A few minutes before I walked in the door! ”

Several people rushed to the scene, and the village chief's house was already crying.

Ouyang Jing called the county forensic doctor, and Han Weidong asked the family members to leave the scene temporarily and wait for them to investigate.

There was a pool of blood on the wall, flowing down the wall to the floor, and the floor was on the village chief Su Dayou, his left forehead was cracked, and blood flowed all over his face. This room is the master bedroom of the village chief on the second floor, and his wife cried that the village chief was the only one sleeping in the room at that time, and his wife was doing hand-knitting baskets downstairs. She heard a "thud", thinking it was something broken or something, but she didn't hear anything else. She shouted upstairs a few times, but she didn't hear a response, and she didn't care. A few minutes later, when Xiao Tang entered the door, she went up to see the village chief, and immediately cried in fright and screamed.

Yang Xu touched the artery in his neck, probed his breathing, and shook his head with a serious expression.

Xiao Tang and Feng Tao helped the village chief's wife downstairs, and by the way, they explored the tone of the onlookers.

Han Weidong said: "It seems to be a suicide, and the height of the blood mass on the wall just coincides with the height of the village chief. ”

"He killed!" Zhuo Ji affirmed, he looked at the inquiring eyes of the other three and said: "Hit your head against the wall, the position of the wall reaction must be slightly lower than your real part, if it is the same height, then the village chief must put his feet on it to do it." Who can put their feet on their feet to achieve this kind of strength? ”

As he spoke, he shouted downstairs and called up the shortest Xiao Tang, who was about the same size as the village chief.

"Look!"

Zhuo Ji gestured, signaling Xiao Tang to cooperate, he grabbed the back of Xiao Tang's neck, pretended to slam it over, Xiao Tang calculated his strength, and cooperated with the wall.

Really!

"That's pretty much the height difference, the murderer can be shorter than me." Zhuo Ji spoke, and with a movement, he quietly sucked up the fog on the corpse of the village chief.

"Ma Jianhua!" When Han Weidong heard this, he immediately jumped up and gritted his teeth and said, "Lao Tzu arrested him!" ”

Just as he was about to rush out of the room, Yang Xu grabbed him, "Is there any evidence?" ”

Han Weidong was stunned, "But...... But ......"

Zhuo Hui patted him on the shoulder and said to Yang Xu: "For the time being, let's interrogate the village chief's family in a suicidal tone, I will accompany Lao Han to Ma Jianhua's house to have a look, and let Brother Tao go back on a motorcycle to take care of the doorman, we must not leave the sight before we come back, Lao Yu said before that he is the village chief's brother." ”

Yang Xu nodded and arranged it.

Before leaving the room, Zhuo Hui walked to the windowsill and looked out, there were no traces such as shoe prints, and outside the window was a wasteland, with a few crooked-necked trees scattered here, and a dry field in the distance.

After observation, he went to Ma Jianhua's house under the leadership of Han Weidong.