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In other words, before the truth of the case was revealed, my scope of activities was limited to Jiangjia Village.

As the subject of the investigation, the police want to make sure that I am always in their line of sight, which means that my every move may be monitored from now on.

This is nothing, I am concerned about another situation: does this mean that another force has made its official appearance in Jiangjia Village?

And whether it's friend or foe, in terms of the way it appears, it's really a big deal.

Ho Ho ......

It seems that Jiangjia Village is getting more and more lively.

However, I'm not worried, since I want to see the excitement, of course, the bigger the scene, the better it looks.

No, the fat aunt died unexpectedly, and the police intervened, which means that the plot will become clearer and clearer.

There are so many mysteries hidden in my mind, and of course I look forward to the time when the truth is revealed.

But I can't help but say that the death of the fat aunt is a pity!

What kind of plot development should not come at the cost of human lives.

Then, who did the fat aunt's death?

I don't think it's Yang Yingcui, because with her IQ, she won't do such a stupid thing unless she has to.

The reason is simple: after the intervention of official forces, it will be very troublesome for people with ulterior motives to act in secret.

So I chose to drag her into the water without thinking, but I objectively told the truth and didn't talk nonsense, and the police would naturally pay attention to her whereabouts.

As for myself, my intuition is that as long as I am not directly arrested and detained, it means that the existence of police force is a rare protective force for me.

Perhaps some people's activities were too much and attracted the attention of the authorities, or perhaps the officials took advantage of the death of the fat aunt to intervene in the dispute in order to prevent the incident from getting out of control.

And Song Lao, who has an official identity, will of course be more convenient to act.

As for Song Lao, I trusted him for no reason, and then felt that the overall situation was developing in a more favorable direction for us.

I just don't understand Meow's performance.

It stands to reason that she took off her "coat" and turned into a white cat, which saved me a lot of unnecessary trouble during the police investigation.

But why did she guard against the arrival of the police and take evasive measures in time?

According to previous experience, turning back into a white cat is her preparation for a fight, why would she do this, resist arrest?

Doesn't that mean that she is the real suspect?

Oh Khan!

If that's the case, then I'm not complicit in harboring murderers......

Meow, meow, you can't hurt me.

Of course, this is just my subjective assumption, and I have to find a chance to ask what is going on.

Fortunately, during the interrogation just now, Meow'er obediently dressed up as my pet, and the police didn't particularly care about her existence.

After that, the police continued to investigate the crime scene and the hotel owned by the fat aunt, and after I greeted them, I took the white cat out and "wandered" around the village road at will.

Finally found an opportunity to secretly ask: "Meow'er, why did you kill the fat aunt?"

Meow Er said dissatisfiedly: "What nonsense are you talking about! How can I kill someone!"

I asked her what the policeman was so flustered about before he entered the door, and how he had returned to his original form.

"I thought the police were coming to arrest you and trying to protect you. ”

"Who is it? Why do the police arrest me? Besides, do you call protection -- squatting motionless on the bed, not daring to come out!"

Meow'er defended that it was because the police didn't have a confrontation with me, and the implication was that if the police really came to arrest me, she would definitely do it.

Khan! The heart said don't hurt me, Jiang Heng is a law-abiding citizen, and he never does anything to kill people and oversell goods!

But it's no wonder, who killed the fat aunt?

Meow Er said, it's better to go to the scene of the crime to see.

"I can't see it, and besides, the police are at the scene, so I won't let me see it. ”

But Meow said, if you look at it from a distance, it will be fine.

Then go check it out, I'm quite curious.

In this somewhat remote village, the death of a person for no reason is a big deal, so we didn't have much trouble finding out where the crime was and got there quickly.

Many onlookers were talking about the matter, but the fat aunt's body had already been taken away by the police.

The scene of the crime was next to a vegetable garden outside the village, and it can now be seen that a large tree is surrounded by a police cordon, and the village has specially arranged manpower to stop people who try to approach from time to time.

Meow'er and I didn't step forward, just stood in the crowd to take a look and listen to what the villagers had to say.

You say a word, I say a word, the general situation is: it was the villagers who got up early to work in the village who first found the body of the fat aunt, when it was strangled by a nylon rope, and then hung on the big tree, swinging in the morning breeze, but it was scary!

Of course, the real witnesses have already cooperated with the police in their investigation, and most of the people present are chasing after the wind and adding fuel to the fire to describe the situation of the fat aunt when she died, and the credibility is not high.

There was just one piece of information that caught my attention:

Some people say that when the fat aunt was hung from the tree, her body was at least twice as fat, and the whole person looked like a big round balloon.

Hearing this, I couldn't help but make up for it, the fat aunt is fat enough, what is the concept of doubling the fat? Oh! I don't know if the branches can stand it......

The villager went on to say: What's even more unbelievable is that after the police put the body down, it was like a tire deflated, and it was thin into a skeleton in a short period of time, and if you didn't see it with your own eyes, you wouldn't be able to believe that it was true......

It's a strange way to die, at least I've never heard of it before.

After listening to the crowd for about twenty minutes, Meow looked up at the tree again, and then left the crowd and walked on the road, and I quickly followed.

I understood what she meant.

Because this is not a place for conversation, after all, there are many people, so let's go back and talk.

However, in fact, the fat aunt's small hotel is now under the noses of the police, what can we talk about in private?

Looks like Meow and I have to find another place to communicate.

I suggested that Meow'er might as well find a restaurant to sit in, I haven't eaten anyway, and Meow'er is the same.

I don't think anyone can say anything even if they feed the cats in public at the restaurant, right?

However, after the food was served, I didn't move my chopsticks a few times before the police came to me.

It's really fast, and it's not hard for them to know my whereabouts.

Two policemen, one whom they had seen during the previous questioning, and the other with a fresh face, came to my table and sat down, and brought their own drinks.

I was about to ask the boss to add vegetables and treat the people's police, but I was stopped by the familiar one.

He said to the boss, "Pack this lad's meal and let him take it." ”

Why is the situation so urgent that I can't even eat well?

But in front of the policeman's uncle, it was better not to talk too much, and I ignored the strange looks of the guests in the restaurant, so I cheerfully carried the lunch box and walked with them.

Outside the door, the policeman with the new face praised Meow'er: "What a beautiful cat!" and unceremoniously reached out to Meow'er's back and rubbed it.

I saw that Meow Er wanted to scratch his paw at that time, and I quickly wiped my sweat and lifted her over and hugged her in the crook of my arm.

And just like that, we went back to our hotel room.

When they entered the room, only the policeman with a fresh face remained, and the other went downstairs and deliberately closed the door when he went out.

The policeman in the house said to me, "Eat, let's eat and drink while talking." ”

As he spoke, he took a sip of wine, and even went directly to my lunch box with his hands to serve the wine.

Khan! How do I move my chopsticks?

"What do you call Uncle Policeman?"

"Oh, I'm a medical examiner. ”