Chapter 348: The Tragedy of Annihilation
"Okay!Okay!Okay!Okay!Good surname! Good boy!Ouch!I didn't expect you to grow so big?Is your father well??Is there anyone else in your family?" Unexpectedly, the old lady directly pulled Jinhua's little hand in excitement, and cared about her family affairs cordially, just like her granddaughter who had not seen her for many years.
"Mom, don't get excited, it's her! It's her! That's right, let's go home and talk about it, it's not convenient for there to be a lot of people here. Wushuang's mother walked out with the old lady in her arms.
Don't look at your own Xiali is a little old, but it is the highest specification car of the Dong family, usually except for Wushuang, only the old lady can do it, and it is left by Dong Ye. The old lady was held by her daughter, but her right hand still refused to let go of the little golden flower, and the three of them went straight into the car.
"Hey, grandma, grandma, where should I sit, Boss Fang, don't go, I'll wipe it!"
I didn't expect that as the leader of the thieves, I couldn't even get into my own car, and my grandmother was usually very fierce to people, even if Caidie was so pleasing to her, she had never been so kind as today. Wushuang scratched his head and looked at Liu Mazi and Ma Fuxiang stupidly for a long time without speaking.
"It's over, master, I think you're mysterious. Liu Mazi said with a smile.
"What's over, Uncle Mazi, don't talk nonsense! she's only so young!" Wushuang glared at Liu Mazi.
"I mean, you probably can't run away now, you see, usually Ma Ya and Caidie Girl have to beat your head for you, and the two girls are also obedient to the old lady every time they come, I didn't expect it, the latecomer of the Golden Flower Girl is superior, hey, this is called fate, this is called life, you, admit it!"
"Shut up! Go home! If you dare to mention this matter again, I will take you to the Ancestral Hall of Virtue and Meritorious Service!"
On the way back, in the front row, Liu Mazi's mouth never stopped. Muttered non-stop, listening to Wushuang is annoying.
"Uncle Shi, which of these three girls do you say is better?" In order not to be scolded for gossiping, he deliberately pulled Ma Fuxiang in.
"I think the three girls are good, we are beards, what do we care about so much, what does it matter if the three masters are married?" haha......" Ma Fuxiang has a hearty temperament, in the past on Changsheng Mountain, this group of beards who do all kinds of evil has always been to take a fancy to whose girls directly rob, how can there be so much reason to talk about?
"Third grandpa, don't follow suit, okay?"
At this time, Wushuang's big brother rang loudly, and there was no caller ID at that time, and I didn't know who the other party was.
"What, okay, I'll be there soon, don't touch it!" Wushuang hung up the phone after speaking, and his expression suddenly became stern.
"Master, what's wrong?" asked Ma Fuxiang.
"Something is wrong, go to Shuangyang!" It was the Lu Bureau who called, and he didn't say a few words of greeting on the phone, Wushuang knew that there was a murder in a small place called Feng Tun in Shuangyang, and more than ten people died in a row, and the deceased did not have any wounds or poisoning. The police found a wind chime used by the old lady in one of the houses, and the child of that family was also mysteriously lost.
Fengtun is a small place, if it weren't for this strange murder, I'm afraid everyone wouldn't even remember the name, there are only about 30 families in Tunzi, and there are more than 30 miles of mountain roads from Shuangyang.
It's just that because of the serious murder, the road leading to the small mountain village is covered with the police, and it has long been blocked. Fortunately, the old airport in Changchun was not far from Shuangyang, and they arrived more than half an hour later.
The scene of the murder was a small courtyard, and the surrounding area had been stopped by a cordon, and the black-pressed villagers standing outside the cordon were pointing.
The family is poor, and they don't live in a brick house, so it is impossible for there to be more than 10 people in the family. Wushuang pushed away the crowd and walked in, the small courtyard was filled with corpses covered in white cloth, and the boundless death air was terrifying.
"Uncle Lu, what's going on?"
"Twins, you came just in time, this case is quite evil, I suspect it is very similar to the modus operandi of the serial lost children case, come on, you take a look at the corpse first. The Lu Bureau handed Wushuang a pair of rubber gloves and lifted the white curtain covering the corpse.
The corpse's skin was still very elastic, and it did not appear that it would be dead for more than 10 hours. Wushuang touched the bones of the corpse again, and the bones were not damaged by external forces, and there were no bleeding spots, and from the surface of the skin, they did not look like they had died of poisoning, which was basically consistent with the description of the police.
"Uncle Lu, are these people a family? I think their clothes don't seem to be right, only two people seem to be from the tunzi, and the others seem to be from the city, and they must be high-income people, you look at this person in a suit and leather shoes, are they all big brands, do you go to relatives?"
"I've asked, and the villagers said that the other bodies are not their tunzi, and they don't recognize them, and they haven't seen any outsiders enter the tunzi yesterday. ”
This is strange, could it be that these outsiders are all passing by, and when they see this family in trouble, they will help them? Is this too coincidental?
Wushuang spread out their hands and pinched them one by one, these people should all be from martial arts, and their hands were covered with calluses, this kind of cocoon was definitely not left by years of farm work, but traces of holding knives, guns and sticks.
He lifted the dead body's eyelids and looked at it, from a medical point of view, the dilated pupils were a sign of death, but Wushuang vaguely seemed to see some phantom light in their eyes.
"Huh?" Wushuang said as he slammed his mouth and tilted his head.
"Turn this corpse over for me and take off my shirt to see!" Wushuang ordered, and Ma Fuxiang took the order to do so.
Wushuang used his fingers to start measuring down a little bit at the back of the corpse's neck two inches, until it reached a mysterious place on the lower right side of the left chest on the back of the corpse, he pressed it gently, it seemed that it was still soft, this shouldn't be, it stands to reason that the heart and vein points of the dead should be hard.
"Go, bring me a tube of cold water!"
Almost every household in Tunzi has a well, the water in the well is better than tap water, and the entrance is cold and sweet, and it is definitely pure natural mineral water. In the mountains, all the water veins in the underground springs are the water, so the water is alive, and in winter, only the surface of the wellhead is frozen, and a bucket of cold and sweet spring can be fished up by smashing the ice surface with a bucket.
Ma Fuxiang brought up a bucket of clean water and handed it to Wushuang, Wushuang took the bucket and broke it at the corpse, the dead body was extremely cold, but now it is really cold.
"Ah!!!!" I heard that the corpse suddenly spoke, and sat down on the ground with a loud roar, so frightened that the police and the villagers fled in all directions, thinking that it was a corpse.