Instead of thanking for this, I thought it was ridiculous.

"Why did you open the handcuffs for me as soon as I was identified?" I asked.

He explained to me with a hippie smile: "We have just verified that it is indeed that little ruffian who is lying. Officer He, you see, we can't be blamed for this, it's all because that little gangster is too cunning. ”

I have seen through these people, and I know that one by one, I am afraid of the weak and the hard, and I don't want to go along with them, so I have to leave here.

However, the director actually stopped me and asked, "I don't know what happened to you coming here this time?" Is there a big case to investigate? ”

Under his unrelenting flattery and entanglement, I had no choice but to say with a straight face: "I came here this time to investigate He Erlong's female murder case." ”

Since this police station has handled such a large case, they are all familiar with it.

One of the policemen also said: "The blind man has now fled and is absconding in fear of crime." ”

When I heard him say that my cousin was "dead blind", I immediately raised my eyes and glared at him fiercely. Only then did they realize that something was wrong, but what they said was spilled water, and it was too late to take it back.

The director also glared at him fiercely, turned his head, and asked me with a smile, "I don't know what your relationship is with Nahe Erlong?" Uncle and nephew? ”

"He's my cousin, so I'm here this time just as a cousin to help him find out the truth of the matter. As an investigator of the criminal investigation team, I have such qualifications and abilities. ”

The chief frowned in embarrassment, and said, "But now I have conclusive evidence on my part, and there is sufficient evidence that your cousin has indeed defiled the widow and killed people. ”

"Oh? Really? "I have seen his so-called conclusive evidence, and I can almost sentence a person to death based on his conclusive evidence. So he said that there was no evidence, and I forced my eyes on him and waited for him to come up with evidence.

The director was also a sensible person, and immediately glanced at his subordinates, and motioned for my cousin's file.

Not only did I show these transcripts, but I also took photos of the scene to collect evidence, and they were all presented to me one by one. At the same time, he was also responsible for being the narrator of the case: "He Yang, the forensic doctor found blood stains at the scene, as well as a kitchen knife from your cousin's house. Also, on the day of the crime, there were eyewitnesses who saw your cousin go to Widow Li's house. The human and material evidence is there, I don't believe you can see it yourself. ”

"So on the handle of the kitchen knife, did you extract my cousin's handprint?" I asked.

The director replied affirmatively: "Yes, otherwise how can you be sure that the kitchen knife belongs to your cousin?" ”

"But don't you think it's inconceivable for a person who has just been blind to do such a thing?" I asked.

He even said: "The world is so big that there are no wonders." Even though there are no ancients, the road is made by people. "This is clearly to blame my cousin.

I believed that there must still be evidence at the first scene of the crime, so I stood up and decided to leave, wanting to go back to investigate in person.

The director proposed, "Let me send two men to help you?" ”

"No need." I can't trust him.

Just as I was leaving, the sky was overcast, so I was halfway through when the cold rain fell on my head. I was going to take shelter from the rain under the eaves of a house, but I was chased away by the old man who came out of the family.

"You go somewhere else to take shelter from the rain, don't stay with us."

After all, this is under someone's roof, so I had to drag my luggage and brave the rain to go to Widow Li's house.

Thankfully, the shower was gone. And I also successfully found the way in front of Widow Lee's door.

While looking at the archives, I remembered that Widow Lee's home was on this road. But because of the passage of time, their red door numbers have been badly damaged.

I asked three households, and only one of them told me, "That's the one at the intersection." ”

When I came to the intersection, before I could enter, I saw the dilapidated wooden door.

It was an old-fashioned house, with a high threshold under the door, and the door was so badly damaged that there was a large rot at the bottom, and there was a hole that could probably get into a puppy.

I opened the suitcase, took out the white gloves from it, and put them on for myself. Pushing open the door, I dragged the suitcase and walked in.

I'm going to spend a day trying to find out the evidence.

So as soon as I walked in, I took a quick look at the house. I saw that the room on the left side of the house had completely collapsed. It seems that this widow Li is also a poor family.

Just as I was about to go down the courtyard and come to the courtyard below, the little black dog ran out of the hall. There are also rooms on the left and right sides of the hall, and the puppy runs out of the room on the left.

As soon as I saw that it was drenched and hungry, I felt compassion, crouched down, took the can from my suitcase, and coaxed it to come and eat the canned beef.

It was well-behaved, sticking its tongue out at me and licking my palms, but it didn't kill me. It seems that I have a good relationship with this puppy.

But I didn't forget that I was here to investigate, so I put down a whole box of canned meat, got up, and walked inside.

The main scene of the murder is in this house to the left of the hall.

Since this is an old house, there is such a thing as a curtain on the door. I raised my hand to open the curtain, then lowered my head and walked in slowly.

As soon as I entered the house, I smelled a heavy stench of corpses, mixed with the smell of ammonia.

The smell made me feel dizzy, dizzy, and uncomfortable in my chest.

What's going on? Haven't the corpses been taken away?

I walked outside, took out soap, ginger, atractylodes and other things from my suitcase to get rid of the smell of corpses, and then walked in to take a good look.

There was only one window here, leaning against the broken wooden bed. And for some reason, the window was closed.

In this cramped and sealed house, I believed that I would find what I was looking for, so I began to search.

Halfway through, the little black dog ran in and hurried past me.

It ran under the bed, and then bit down and dragged out a whip, and there was still some red on it. To determine if it was blood, I went outside and pulled a UV pen out of my suitcase.

The light of this is shining on the whip, and if these reddish places on the whip are earthy brown, then it is proof that these are indeed blood.

So I half-squatted in this hall regardless of my image, my right knee so low that it almost touched the cracked red brick, and then I used an ultraviolet pen to carefully examine the physical evidence that the puppy had brought me.