The man sat down and said impatiently, "You have just asked several people, it is impossible not to ask this, right?"

Long Zihan's face did not change, and he said coldly: "Please answer my question." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Li Si said ambiguously: "It's all about working and eating, the big guys are together, and they don't see anyone who looks up, so that's it." ”

Long Zihan asked, "Has he offended anyone?"

"There will always be some people who don't like it, and they can't talk about offending, and there are still a few words of fighting occasionally. ”

Long Zihan asked again: "Who has he been dealing with a lot lately?"

"He went home after his work, and he rarely joined us, and I haven't seen him hang out with anyone lately. ”

At this time, a man came over with half an uncut sugar cane.

"Li Si, lend me your knife. Wait until you're cleaned up and eat. ”

Li Si habitually touched his waist, and then realized that he didn't bring the knife, and said, "I forgot to bring it." ”

The man asked, "Eh, why didn't you bring a knife today?" because you were afraid that I would break it for you?"

Li Si explained: "I lent Xie Wendong a knife a few days ago, but he lost it. “

The man obviously didn't believe it, and said, "And, who are you fooling, if you don't want to solve it, forget it." ”

Li Si was annoyed, and said in a cold voice: "If you don't believe it, ask Lao Zhang, he knows that Xie Wendong has paid me all the knife money." ”

After the man left, Long Zihan asked, "The knife you just said ......?"

Li Si replied: "I had a knife with me before, but it was borrowed by Xie Wendong some time ago, and then I never got it back, and then he paid me the knife money at the original price." ”

Long Zihan asked again: "What kind of knife is it?"

Li Si frowned and said, "It's just an ordinary 'Pine Forest' knife." ”

Long Zihan asked: "But the blade is 8 cm, the blade is very thin and sharp, the back of the blade is 4 mm, the handle is wooden, there are scratches, and there is a pine character near the tail?"

Li Si was slightly stunned and said, "I don't know how long and thick it is, who has nothing to measure that." However, I did have a scratch on my knife, and I sharpened the edge. ”

Long Zihan and Erin glanced at each other in some surprise, and then said to Li Si in unison, "Please come with us......"

After coming to the police station, it was confirmed that the knife was indeed Li Si's.

Long Zihan asked, "Where are you at two o'clock in the morning on the fourth day of the new year and four o'clock in the morning this morning?"

Li Si recalled: "I lived with my daughter-in-law and children at my father-in-law's house on the third night of junior high school, so I must have been sleeping at his house at two o'clock in the morning. As for four o'clock this morning, I have started unloading at the docks. ”

Long Zihan took out a photo of Zhou Weiming and asked, "Do you know the person in the photo?"

Li Si looked at it, shook his head and said, "I haven't seen it." ”

In the end, after verification, when the two deceased died, Li Si did have an alibi.

And Long Zihan remembered the notch on the wall of Xie Wendong's house, the top notch, which seemed to be similar to the thinness of the tip of a knife.

So, with the psychology of luck, he found Xie Wendong's son and asked about taking a knife.

"Child, look at this knife, do you know?"

The boy shook his head in confusion.

Long Zihan looked at the child's mother, and the child's mother shook her head in the same way.

Long Zihan asked again: "A few days ago, did Dad measure your height?"

Seeing the boy nodding, Long Zihan said, "What did Dad use to leave marks on the wall at that time?"

The boy said uncertainly, "It looks like a knife." ”

Long Zihan asked, "Do you remember what day it was?"

The boy replied, "On the morning of my birthday." ”

Long Zihan looked at the child's mother and asked, "What day is the child's birthday?"

"The third year of junior high school. ”

Third...... Zhou Weiming was killed at two o'clock in the morning on the fourth day of the new year, such a coincidence.

Long Zihan hurriedly asked, "On the third day of junior high school, where did your husband go and what did he do?"

The woman recalled and said: "I haven't been anywhere, he rested at home on the third day of junior high school and didn't go to work, and that day he split firewood in the yard for a while in the afternoon except for three meals." ”

Long Zihan looked towards the courtyard, and a pile of dry firewood was neatly placed under the wall.

Long Zihan said: "It seems that he has chopped a lot of dry firewood, and I am afraid that you will not be able to use it when you are at home." ”

The woman nodded and said sadly: "He was tired that day and sweated profusely, I asked him to rest and rest, but he didn't listen, took off his coat and continued to chop wood, but he caught a cold, and he started to burn that night." ”

Long Zihan asked, "You said he took off his coat, and where did he take it off?"

The woman nodded and said, "Just throw a small stool on the side and ......."

Long Zihan understood, eighty percent of the knife fell out and was picked up. No, it should be said, stolen by the suspect.

However, a murder had just occurred in the courtyard in the early morning, and it had been five or six days since the knife was lost, and even if there were any clues left at that time, they would have been gone a long time ago.

However, no matter what, with a hint of luck and unwillingness, he and Erin checked again.

After confirming that nothing was missed, the two left......

The murder weapon used in Zhou Weiming's case was a knife lost by the deceased Xie Wendong before his death.

After verification, the two deceased did not know each other before their deaths, and the murder weapon that killed them was not remembered by both families.

The case became strange and confusing for a while.

On this day, Long Zihan locked himself in the office, thinking while looking at the information of the two cases.

"Dangdang. There was a knock on the door.

Long Zihan said without raising his head: "Come in." ”

Erin walked in angrily, and then, sitting on the chair opposite him, asked, "Long Zihan, have you read the newspaper this morning?"

Long Zihan didn't speak, just nodded.

Erin hated the iron and said: "Others are now questioning your ability, questioning the ability of the police, you are more or less reacting." ”

Long Zihan said with a normal face: "Don't you think it's better to study and study the case, solve the case as soon as possible, and slap them in the face with practical actions?"

Erin gave him a blank look and said, "That's what I said, but I'm angry that these reporters who don't have a backache when they stand and talk don't know anything, so they dare to write nonsense." ”

Long Zihan shook his head and said, "Okay, there's no need to be angry with them. ”

Erin sighed, looked at the information in Long Zihan's hand, and asked, "What are you doing here in retreat?"

Long Zihan shook his head and said, "I don't have a clue for the time being, but I'm worried about two problems. ”

Erin raised an eyebrow and said, "First, I'm worried that these cases are related to the note we found. The second is that I am afraid that the case in front of me is just the beginning of the murder. ”