The Chu Yi people shouted: "Wang Xiaoguang ......"

"Huh?" Wang Xiaoguang looked at Chu Yiren. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Chu Yiren said lightly: "The next time you talk about the autopsy, you have to say the most important thing first." ”

Wang Xiaoguang shrugged his shoulders and said helplessly: "Okay, I just thought of something to say, and I didn't organize the language. What I will tell you now is that the deceased did die of strangulation, but there were three strangulation marks on his neck, one shallow and two deep, but according to the scars, they were caused by the same rope. ”

"In addition, the deceased's pants were covered with straw and dirt. Most of the dirt is concentrated in the knee area. It should have been caused by kneeling. ”

Long Zihan said, "Put the corpse down." ”

Otherwise, just listening to the two of them talk like this, he can't clearly see the condition of the corpse, and he is also a little anxious.

Then, the Chu Yi people walked out, and Zhao Xiaohu went to help Wang Xiaoguang put the body down.

After the body was laid flat on the ground, the Chuyi pointed to the strangulation marks on the top and said, "This is the strangulation marks of the dead hanging corpses." ”

Long Zihan carefully observed the corpse and said: "In addition to this strangulation mark, the positions of the other two strangulation marks are not far apart, it may be that when the victim attacked the murderer, the murderer let go of his hand halfway, and then tightened it again, so it caused the second strangulation ......."

Without waiting for Long Zihan to finish speaking, Zhao Xiaohu interrupted him and asked, "I'm curious, why did the murderer strangle the deceased in the latrine? ”

"The dead were not strangled in the latrine!"

Long Zihan and Erin said in unison.

Zhao Xiaohu asked, "Why?"

"There is wood on both sides of the latrine, and the pit is full of feces, and if the victim is strangled in the latrine, he will definitely struggle to have sawdust in his nails and feces on his shoes. And these are things that the dead do not have. ”

After listening to Long Zihan's explanation, the corners of Zhao Xiaohu's mouth couldn't help twitching a few times.

I have to say, it's really disgusting.

Long Zihan explained to the Chu Yi people: "Since the deceased was brought to the toilet and hung at the end, then the murderer must have touched the deceased's clothes. After returning, check the deceased's clothing to see if there are any clues such as fingerprints. ”

Chu Yiren nodded and said, "Okay!"

Zhao Xiaohu muttered to himself, "Why did the murderer hang the deceased in the latrine?"

Erin analyzed: "Maybe it's because of convenience, but it may also have something to do with this thatched house." However, it is certain that this is not the scene of the crime, and the place where the victim was killed will not be too far from here. ”

Long Zihan instructed: "Mo Bei and Zhao Xiaohu will lead people to look for them nearby. ”

The two responded in unison: "Yes!"

At this time, Liu Yuanheng walked towards them with a man.

After standing still, Liu Yuanheng introduced: "Long Shao, this is the informant Zhou Haihua. ”

Long Zihan nodded, looked at Zhou Haihua, and said, "Tell me about the situation at that time." ”

"I'm Hu Hongda's neighbor, isn't this going to cook at noon? My mother-in-law asked me to go to the field to pick vegetables, and when I came over, I saw two feet outside the thatched house, and I said, 'Old Hu, your toilet is full, it's too insect-inducing, you should quickly clean up', but there was no sound here. ”

Zhou Haihua said "painting sound and color", this attitude is definitely not sad.

It stands to reason that when an old neighbor who has lived together for so many years dies, normal people will be sad.

But he was like a storyteller telling a story.

I only heard him continue: "At that time, I thought something was wrong, so I thought about talking about it. But it doesn't matter if you look at it, seeing him hanged here, do you say it's scary?"

Long Zihan asked, "What is your relationship with Hu Hongda?"

"Relationship? In this village, everyone has a hatred with him for killing his father and taking his wife. ”

Long Zihan asked suspiciously, "How did you say this?"

"He's a scumbag. Doing nothing every day, idleness, fighting, bullying the good and fearing the evil, stealing chickens and dogs, eating, drinking, prostituting and gambling, and molesting women from good families, all the words you can think of are taken up by him. The people in our neighborhood are annoyed with him, but they are also afraid of him. He's going to go crazy, and he's going to beat everybody. ”

Hearing Zhou Haihua introduce the deceased like this, Long Zihan asked, "Then he has offended a lot of people, right?"

"He offends people every day, and if you want to find his enemies, you can't count them all. He even robs children of snacks, who do you say he has no grudge with? But anyone who knows him has some hatred. ”

Erin sighed, shook her head helplessly and said: "This is not easy to do, this kind of person has been enemies for a long time, and it is really impossible to find out." ”

"Tut-tut, if you want me to say, this kind of person deserves to die, and I don't know which hero and hero will eliminate harm for the people. ”

At this moment, a female voice pierced through.

Looking not far away, while snorting melon seeds, the woman who "admired the excitement" and cursed the deceased scratched her palms from time to time.

Long Zihan asked Zhou Haihua: "Who is this?"

Zhou Haihua glanced back, and then said to Long Zihan: "Ah, she, her name is Xi Xiaolan, a neighbor near here, who is often bullied by Hu Hongda." This person is gone, fighting and relieving hatred. ”

Long Zihan nodded, and asked again, "Did you see anyone last night or early in the morning, or heard any unusual noise?"

"I really haven't paid attention to this, but no one usually comes to his house, so everyone can't hide. ”

Zhao Xiaohu asked anxiously: "Then he doesn't have any interpersonal contacts?"

Zhou Haihua said: "Yes, yes, but they are all friends of wine and meat. It's not ours, and I don't recognize it. ”

Long Zihan asked again, "Did anything special happen to the deceased during this time?"

"The most special thing is that last night he got into a fight with our village chief and secretary because of the division of land in the village, and beat the two old men with blue noses and swollen faces. ”

Long Zihan frowned and asked, "Divide the land?"

Zhou Haihua nodded and said, "Yes, a large piece of land was vacated in our village before, and the village chief said that there would be a meeting to divide it." Because Hu Hongda's family is alone, the village chief gave him a share according to the head. But he didn't agree, so he beat the village chief and the secretary. ”

At this time, there were more and more people who came to see the excitement, and Long Zihan asked loudly: "Fellow villagers, did you notice any movement at Hu Hongda's house last night or after the early hours of the morning?"

Some of the crowd shook their heads, and some simply did not give any response.

At this time, Long Zihan saw a strange but familiar figure in the crowd.