Chapter 873: Unrighteous People, Kill!

readx;? There were a few children's clothes hanging outside, and Long Zihan asked, "Since you wash your clothes, why don't you wash your own too?"

"There's no way to wash the children's clothes, so I can wear them myself, so I won't wash them for the time being. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Otherwise, I have too much work, and my fingers are swollen. ”

As he spoke, he rubbed the fingers of both of his hands.

Only then did Long Zihan realize that Liu Xiandong's finger joints were a little big, and the skin on his hands was indeed much rougher than the skin on other parts.

Long Zihan asked, "What's wrong with your hands?"

Liu Xiandong replied: "Rheumatism, old problems, when it is cold or cloudy and rainy, it hurts." ”

Long Zihan's eyes glanced at the table, only to see that there were books on it.

Opening the book, Long Zihan asked, "This book is yours?"

There are reading notes in the book, and the handwriting seems to be too different from the words at the scene of the murder.

Liu Xiandong nodded and replied, "Yes!"

In the end, Long Zihan had a gloomy face, took Erin into the car, and drove towards the police station.

Seeing that Long Zihan frowned all the way and didn't speak, Erin guessed: "When we were eating, the conversations of those people inspired you." ”

Come to think of it, it should be the person at the next table who said, "The co-worker I work with turned out to be my brother-in-law's old classmate" This sentence made Long Zihan think.

No one thought that the teacher of the deceased Wang Yi turned out to be the uncle of Zheng Quanyi, the second deceased in the serial murder case.

I only heard Long Zihan say: "It's true, but I didn't expect it, it's still wrong." ”

Not to mention that Liu Xiandong was at home at the time of the murder, let's just say that the clothes on his body have not been changed in the past three days, and the clothes were washed because of arthritis on his fingers, and only his grandson's clothes were washed, and more importantly, Liu Xiandong's handwriting did not match the murderer.

Together, these articles can finally rule out Liu Xiandong's suspicion.

Erin sighed and said, "Since the path is wrong, let's think about other things, and we can always think of a way." ”

Long Zihan was silent.

I only heard Erin say again: "According to my analysis, the murderer must be someone who knows the deceased and knows something about the deceased." ”

Long Zihan said: "I also know this, say something I don't know." ”

Erin continued: "Judging by the handwriting, the murderer wrote a good hand, and his education level will not be low. ”

Willing to take the time to practice the words so outstandingly, think about it, the other party is a person who is very willing to work learning.

"The murderer should be older than them, and his education level is not low, either the elders or have taught them in a certain field. ”

Subsequently, Erin analyzed: "You just went to check Liu Xiandong and gave me a hint." The murderer may not only be an identity, he may be a neighbor who has killed someone, or he may be an elder or teacher of other victims. ”

Long Zihan said: "I know what you mean, but they still have characters that we don't know, and they are contacting the victims of the three cases." ”

Erin nodded, and then asked, "Do you remember the wolf in the first case?"

Long Zihan frowned slightly and asked, "So what?"

Although there was no wolf hair in the last two cases, the handwriting was always thick and thin, and the pen used in the three cases should be the same. It's just that in the first case, the pen may have just been opened and written for the first time, so it fell out. ”

Long Zihan nodded and motioned for Erin to continue.

Erin said: "If the murderers all used the same brush and dipped it in the blood of the deceased to write, then this brush may have a very important meaning. Or, in the eyes of the murderer, this pen should be of great significance to him and to the victims. ”

Long Zihan responded: "If this assumption is true, it is true, but if we can't find the common ground between the three cases, we may not be able to find the murderer." ”

Erin frowned, and said faintly: "Maybe the clue was given to us a long time ago, but we didn't find ......"

Before dawn, another throat cut happened.

The scene of the crime, in a utility room.

The scene was basically the same as in the previous cases, a man was lying in a pool of blood, and the opposite wall was written in blood: Unrighteous people, kill.

"The deceased's name is Ye Hui, and he is 46 years old this year. Ten minutes ago, his wife Wang Huiyan was found dead in her utility room and called the police. ”

At this moment, Wang Huiyan's cry can still be heard clearly.

Long Zihan looked over there, and Erin was comforting her, so she continued to observe the scene and did not make a sound.

I only heard Liu Yuanheng continue: "The deceased Ye Hui was a calligraphy and painting merchant, according to the family of the deceased and nearby neighbors, the deceased Ye Hui was very obsessed with money and was a man with an eye for money. I haven't had time to ask for specifics, though. ”

Long Zihan nodded, indicating that he knew.

Then, he found a notebook from the desk drawer.

The copybook looks old, and the font inside is a standard version of regular script.

Long Zihan narrowed his eyes slightly, falling into thought.

At this time, the voice of the Chu Yi people rang out: "The time of death of the deceased was around one o'clock in the morning, without a struggle, and he was killed with a knife. The blood on the walls was human blood, and the bloodstains, fingerprints, and footprints at the scene had to wait until they got back. ”

Wang Xiaoguang sighed and added: "Depending on the situation, there is no difference from the previous case. ”

Long Zihan turned his head and said to Liu Yuanheng: "Go and ask the neighbors about the time of the deceased's death." ”

Liu Yuanheng nodded and replied, "Yes." ”

Afterwards, Long Zihan walked towards Erin and Wang Huiyan......

Although the deceased Ye Hui was 46 years old, his wife Wang Huiyan looked only in her early 20s.

It is said that the old husband and the young wife are not happy, and the wife will be widowed in the future, but she is too early to be widowed.

At this time, I only heard Wang Huiyan and Erin choked up: "Yesterday they told me that they were going to buy a small bed for their daughter today, but they didn't want to ......."

At this point, Wang Huiyan couldn't say any more, and cried loudly.

At this time, the baby in the arms of an eldest sister next to Wang Huiyan also cried with her.

The neighbor's eldest sister persuaded with tears in her eyes: "Nizi, mother and daughter are connected, you cry, both of you cry too." You're just out of confinement, and you have to take care of your shuangshuang, so you have to take care of your body!"

Wang Huiyan nodded with sobs and said, "Sister Li, I know, I am ...... I'm just sad......"

Erin comforted: "It's normal to be sad, but now for you, it's too hurtful for you to cry like this all the time." If your body is broken, who will take care of you, who will take care of your infant child?"

Seeing that Wang Huiyan's crying gradually became smaller, Erin asked under Long Zihan's hint, "Has Ye Hui offended anyone recently?"