The man was not treated well by the people of the village since he was a child, because his IQ was always stuck in his infancy, and for this reason, the man's mother was also disliked by the villagers.

This also explains why Wang Yujie left alone, choosing to leave her son behind, and there were no emotional fluctuations after hearing about death.

After the interrogation, Jiang Qingrui conducted an autopsy.

This time it can be said that she was lucky enough, Jiang Qingrui found a hair in the village chief's fingernail.

Judging by the length, the hair is not my own. It is likely that in the process of struggling, the murderer's hair was inadvertently ripped off and kept inside the fingernails.

The hair was examined, and the murderer was quickly matched.

"This person's name is Hu Yutao, and he is also from this village."

After arresting Hu Yutao, the other party did not intend to defend his crime, and told the story of the case in 1510, and frankly admitted that he killed the village chief.

"Are you going for revenge?"

"Yes." Hu Yutao admitted without hesitation.

"They killed the fool, and I'm going to kill him too."

A fool is a man who dies, according to Hu Yutao, he has been called a fool since he was born, and he has not had a serious name in his life.

"I don't have a father or a mother, I grew up eating hundreds of meals."

Hu Yutao organized the language and said the situation back then.

"The fool is very good to me, when I go to his house for dinner, he often fills me with a full bowl, and I get familiar with his family when I come and go."

Wang Yujie is a widow who has a loving heart for her children, and when she saw Hu Yutao so pitiful at a young age, she often helped him.

Because of this incident, Hu Yutao and the fool slowly became friends.

"At the end of the day, he and I are the same people."

Hu Yutao laughed self-deprecatingly, they have the same tragic fate, but the fool is luckier than him, and he has a mother who treats him well.

"But I was young at the time, and I didn't want others to know that I had a good time with the fools in the village, and I always played secretly behind my back."

This may also belong to the child's weak self-esteem, he is inferior enough to not want to be ridiculed by children of his age again.

Only then did Jiang Qingrui know why when they asked the villagers who had a good relationship with the fool, no one could answer, and the fool was excluded by everyone by default.

"At that time, the village was closed, and they always wanted to build the bridge, and they had been talking about it for two or three years."

At that time, many people pressured the village chief about repairing the bridge, thinking that if the road was opened, the economy would develop, and money was not a problem.

The village chief was forced by the villagers to start a series of bridge construction work.

But strangely, no matter how hard you try, the quality of the bridge has not been good.

No one dared to set foot in the middle of the bridge, and from a distance, it looked like a crumbling tall building, and sometimes it had to go around.

The villagers didn't know what to do, and someone made a ridiculous suggestion.

Pile driven.

Hu Yutao never forgot that after hearing this word, everyone fell into an eerie silence.

The village chief coughed lightly, "You say so, then someone must have chosen someone?" ”

The village chief's heart is very vicious, and he didn't think that this matter could be refused, but it was very meaningful, and he wanted to use someone else's mouth to say the result he wanted.

And the fact is just as the village chief wishes, the villager is the direction of the fool with a big hand.

A group of people slowly turned their heads, their dark eyes, staring at the fool in a daze.

The fool didn't know what was going on, and for the first time he received so many eyes, clapping his hands stupidly and laughing.

The end result was as they wished, and the fool was buried alive in the ground.

Liu Yutao squatted in the corner and watched the whole process, he wanted to rush out to stop it, but no matter whether he tried it or not, there was only one result.

No one can disobey the order of the village chief, not to mention that this is a tacit matter for everyone.

After getting along for a long time, it is false to say that there is no emotion, Hu Yutao regrets every late night why he didn't rush out.

A seed of revenge gradually took root in his heart, he didn't have any support, and the only close Wang Yujie had gone to a distant city and left the village completely.

The truth is all figured out, and the death of the fool can be closed.

Jiang Qingrui didn't finish sorting out the report until late at night, when Qiao Linlin rushed in in a panic.

"Oh no! Someone called the police to say that he had been poisoned. ”

After inquiring about the location, the place of poisoning was in the village where Liu Yutao was, and there were so many people that it was impossible to make a complete count.

"The caller fainted after saying that."

This matter was urgent, Xu Shu immediately sent more manpower, and until daytime, the sound of ambulances never stopped.

Jiang Qingrui couldn't remember how many trips this was, and when she arrived at the scene, some people were already dead, some people were rolling on the ground with their stomachs covered in pain, and many people were panting weakly......

You don't have to think about it to know that this is Hu Yutao's handwriting.

No one but him had any reason to poison the villagers on a large scale.

Jiang Qingrui returned to the police station and found Hu Yutao, and explained the current situation to him directly.

Hu Yutao laughed after listening to it, "It's really good, I didn't waste all my hard work." ”

Hu Yutao knew that he would be caught by the police sooner or later, and it was only a matter of time.

On the night of the murder of the village chief, he poisoned the water in the well of the village, knowing that every family had to fetch water from here for dinner, and no one was spared.

When a fool dies, everyone can be called a murderer, including himself.

This can be called a perfect poisoning operation, Hu Yutao is very satisfied with the current situation, and can't wait to ask Jiang Qingrui, "Are they all dead?" ”

Jiang Qingrui has mixed feelings in her heart, according to simple statistics, 45 elderly people have died, and 35 people need to be gastric lavage, and at this time, she is queuing at the entrance of the hospital, and she doesn't know if she will die suddenly while waiting.

She didn't plan to tell Hu Yutao about this, but she couldn't stand the other party's constant inquiry, so she simply said it.

At the end, she added, "These charges are enough for you to be sentenced to death." ”

"It's okay, I don't lose."

Hu Yutao smiled very heartily, he had already expected this ending on the night he decided to do it, and when he heard the final result, he felt a sense of relief.

"When I buried the village chief's body in the ground, it was a decision I regretted the least."

He was very open-minded about this matter, and it was a pity that he didn't poison all those people to death.

"If I had to do it all over again, I'd do it again."

Hu Yutao regarded Jiang Qingrui as the object he could talk about before he died, and said without hesitation.