Asked by the sunshine, Jiangxi Mu was prepared, and his tone was indifferent: "I think basketball is good, come and have a look, I want to learn and learn." ”

Sunshine didn't doubt this, and turned to the other players to talk about the shortcomings pointed out by the coach.

Jiang Ximu deliberately separated from these people and walked on the other side of the tunnel first. He didn't want to participate in the evening incident, but the person who had been getting the goods with him warmly invited him to "supervise" on the side. For this kind of thing, he has no obligation, because it is not appropriate to have too many people, and even if something happens, he will only catch the porter.

It's just this evening - the goods are heavier. Be careful.

In any case, it was relatively "lucky" to prevent a tragedy from happening.

For such luck, Jiangxi Mu is quite contemptuous. This kind of life has been like a bottomless pit, dragging him deeply. It's like this tunnel, obscuring the starry sky as it should be.

On the evening of October 22, I walked out of the school along Xiyang Road and went north until I reached a community called Fengxingyuan.

This community was built in 2000, which is quite old, and there are no commercial streets in this area, which makes it very quiet day and night.

The hands pointed to nine o'clock, and the road was empty, and the dense shade of the trees covered the road tightly, like in a forest of terror, with twisted branches and wide open mouths to frighten pedestrians. Indeed, the road is not walked at all at night.

The street lights at the entrance of the community are constantly alternating between light and dark, and they are obviously not repaired for a long time. A person walked out from under the shade of a tree as black as thick ink, and he couldn't see clearly. He seemed to be taking a walk, came to the door of the community unhurriedly, carefully checked the door number, and then walked in.

Apparently not the inhabitants here.

With a bottle of wine in his hand, he walked unhurriedly to the first residential building, slowly went up to the fourth floor, and then knocked on the door.

As he waited, he frowned and looked at the trash can beside him, where the stench was emanating. But later, you won't have to worry about that.

When the door opened, there was a man inside, about forty years old, quite strong. He frowned, "You are ......"

The stranger raised his brows and smiled softly, but he looked particularly cold in the dark corridor, "Old friends visit in person, aren't you welcome?" As he spoke, he shook the wine in his hand.

"Old friend, I don't recognize ......" The forty-year-old man's eyes suddenly widened, looking the stranger up and down, "Could it be that you are ...... You are ......" shimmered on the door of his head, which was refracted by sweat through the fluorescent lamp behind him.

The forty-year-old man was reluctant, his head bowed, and the muscles in his mouth twitched slightly. Then he slowly gave up his position and let the stranger in.

When the door is closed, the voice-activated lights outside are dummed at the right time. The corridor was swallowed up by a huge black mouth, and there was no dregs in sight.

When the sun rises, across the river, in Yijiang District, a sanitation worker is cutting weeds from an abandoned garden on Wugongshan Road. There is an abandoned basketball court inside, and there are many weeds that have grown, and you can't see the original face of the basketball court.

Sanitation workers were tending to the abandoned basketball court when they suddenly found something lying there. Looking at the past curiously, it is clearly a person. Isn't that guy going to be drunk?

Just as he was about to wake up this man, the sanitation worker suddenly saw this man's face, suddenly fell to the ground, and was so frightened that he could not help but retreat, and shouted: "Oh my God, someone is dead-"

About fifteen minutes later, the police rushed to the scene and pulled up the cordon. At this time, there were more than a dozen people outside, stretching their necks to see the scene inside.

Zeng Jinchao and Kaige wore gloves and walked into the scene carefully.

Kai Clicquot was even thinking, "There are so many cases in the second half of this year, one after another." "No, I arrested a drug dealer three days ago, and I came to investigate the scene of the death this morning.

Today's sun was surprisingly cold, and it didn't have the power that Qiu Tiger should have, and he couldn't help but shiver. Weeds on the abandoned basketball court grew horizontally, drooping their heads, cutting the intruders' ankles with their sharp edges. Under the basket was a man lying in a gray short-sleeved shirt with his back to everyone.

"It looks like it's just an ordinary homicide." Looking at this desolate back, Kai Ge thought.

But as soon as the two of them saw the corpse, their eyes widened instantly, and they couldn't wait to pop their eyes out.

The face of the person in front of him was an unnatural color, his eyes were closed, and the corners of his mouth were dried with white foam. Look at his left hand again, it has corpse spots, and his arms are crawling all over densely.

Why speak only of this man's left hand, for this man's right hand has long been cut off! From the elbow, cut off the right arm in several pieces. Now the section of the right arm and elbow is very irregular, and the muscles crawl out like earthworms. Bai Sensen's hand bones poked out hideously, and the broken joints were like splitting wood, and the bones left many cut marks. As a result of the cutting off of the right hand, there was a pool of blood on the ground, with a radius of about one decimeter, which congealed on the grass.

Kai Clicquot gasped and took a slight step back.

It was apparently that more than an hour after the man's death, his right hand was cut off. After death, the flow of blood slows down, and the right hand is cut off, and the area of blood flow is not large.

Moreover, the dead are hated and destroyed. The murderer had a poor technique, but he was very resentful, and used several knives - as can be seen from the cross-sectional incision of the hand bone, the cut was thin but deep, similar to a machete or a kitchen knife - and the right hand of the deceased must be cut off.

"What about the right hand?" Kai Clicquot asked.

Zeng Jin's mouth was told to him with his eyes. Kaige followed his eyes and saw that about two meters away, a right hand was abandoned there.

Triumphant squinted at his lone right hand. The fingers of his right hand curled up, and his entire arm was dead to ashes, which was covered with corpse spots.

And this abandoned right arm, apparently placed here on purpose. Why? This time, Kai Clicquot took another breath of cool air and was shocked. The arm was pointing at a deflated basketball.

Yes, the arms are placed on the side of a basketball.

What does this mean exactly?

"You know a lot about basketball." Zeng Jinchao touched his chin and asked in a deep voice.

"The NBA often watches, what's wrong?" Veuve Clicquot replied.

"The body was placed on an abandoned basketball court, with its arm cut off and placed on the side of the basketball. Obviously, the murderer knows a lot about basketball and wants to use basketball to pose a death message. Zeng Jinchao pointed to the corpse, "Look at the placement of the corpse, you should be able to see that the scene of death is not here." The grass here did not fall in a large patch due to the scuffle, and when I entered the site, there were two footprints on the grass. The first footprint was, of course, that of the sanitation worker, who came from the south side, looked at the corpse, and then fell to the ground, so that there was a mark on the south side of the corpse the size of an ass. ”

"The other one -- on the west side." Triumphant pointed to the sigil.

"Yes, the footprints are deep - deep on the left foot and shallow on the right foot, to be exact. When the grass was trampled into the dirt, it was clear that the murderer had come with the body on his back, and then placed the body in an abandoned basketball court. Zeng Jinchao touched his chin, his eyes were full of doubts, "Why did the murderer kill this person, he had to move to this abandoned basketball court, and laboriously cut off his right hand on the basketball court and put it on the side of the basketball?" ”

Kaige couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

That's the biggest thriller about this case!

What does the unknown death information represent?

"You often watch the NBA, you look at this corpse on this abandoned basketball court, does it make sense?" Zeng Jinchao asked.

Kai Clicquot looked at the basketball court carefully. It's been abandoned for a long time, and you have to go back and check what you used to do. The backboards on the basketball court were wooden with many cracks, the hoops of the baskets were rusty, and only half of the nets looked like rags fluttering in the wind. The site was full of dirt and grass had grown. By all indications, the basketball court was very rudimentary and at least 10 years old.

The body was placed by the killer in the middle of the field, six meters away from the basketball hoop, on the northwest side of the basketball hoop. There seemed to be a faint line underneath the corpse.

Veuve Clicquot immediately thought, "This is the position of the three-point line." The killer placed the body where he shot from the three-point line. ”

Zeng Jinjin couldn't help touching his chin, but his fingers trembled slightly unconsciously.

The whole case immediately became even more weird!

The medical examiner covered the body with a white cloth and transported the body away, leaving traces to fix the thread.

The first time Veuve Clicquot came into contact with such a well-arranged scene, he couldn't help but feel numb. I thought this case was a very simple homicide, but I didn't know that there were so many mysteries in this homicide.

After his death, the killer moved him to an abandoned basketball court and placed him at the three-point line.

The corpse's right hand was laboriously chopped off and placed on the side of a deflated basketball two meters away.

The more I think about it, the more terrifying it gets!

I can't even imagine what this scene means. What exactly did the murderer do this for? What kind of grudge did the murderer have with the deceased?

The mystery snowballs in the brain and soon becomes unfitting.

Since then, this incident has become the front page headline today, and major newspapers and the Internet have rushed to report it.

"On October 23, the body was found in a brutal manner. The public security department is already investigating and believes that it will give the society an answer. ”

"The extraordinarily big grievance is comparable to Dou E. The corpse inexplicably cut off its right hand, what kind of hatred did it suffer? The story must be very tortuous, and this column will continue to pay attention to restore a twist and turn of right and wrong. ”

……

In the afternoon, through a series of investigations, some progress was made.

The deceased's name is Yong Yule, 43 years old, the head of the physical education group of Shuixian No. 1 High School, a teacher, and his family lives in Building 402, Fengxing Garden, Xiyang Road.

Zeng Jinchao has already discovered some situations in Yong Yule's home. There was a bottle of beer in his house, which had been broken and placed on the table, and the wine in the bottle had evaporated on the floor. Other than that, there is nothing left.

The furniture in the home is simple, sofas, old-fashioned big ass TVs, refrigerators.

Once upon a time, I wanted to find the cup - if a person does not drink for no reason, then he should drink with the murderer. In the cupboard in the kitchen, he found five glass cups. He put on gloves and carefully held the glass, as well as the rotten wine bottle in the living room, and asked the technical department to check for fingerprints.

He stopped in front of the living room table, his sharp eagle eye looking through it, thinking.

The table is an old-fashioned low wooden table in front of a leather sofa. On the other side of the table, there is a low stool.

"It must be two people drinking." Zeng Jinchao said softly.

From this room, he could imagine that the murderer came here, drank with Yong Yule, and then killed Yong Yule, and then left here with Yong Yule on his back.

Yongyule is quite strong, with 150 pounds, carrying it from the fourth floor, and then walking out of the community. The neighborhood is two kilometers away from the abandoned basketball court, and if it is certainly not walking, it must be a car.

A big suspicion came up, isn't it good to die at home and abandon the corpse? will not be discovered. However, the murderer had to go to great lengths, carry the body downstairs, put it in the car, drive to the Yijiang District on the other side of the river, park at the abandoned basketball court, and then carry the body on the field. It's not enough to put it on the field, but you have to cut off your right hand to complete that strange message.