C51 (1/2)

Crime Files Lu Xiao Chuan 46350K 2022-07-21

”No!” Liao Mengfann's tone was slightly disappointed as she said, ”I only know that the Daoist Priest's name is Drunken Cloud, he's a wandering Daoist. I've already bought the Cheng Yuee family's mirror for ten years already, it's been long gone.”

I sighed, then told the preliminary autopsy report to Liao Mengfann and told him to look around the nearby villages to see if there were any men around the age of the deceased that had disappeared within the last ten days.

”I understand!” Liao Mengfann said to me: ”Little Chuan, you have to be careful of your own safety, you have to remember, to handle cases with the villagers, you must not be rash, as the majority of the villagers are very united.”

Liao Mengfann's words carried a tinge of concern. My heart warmed as I said to her: ”You too, be careful of your safety. After I finish dealing with this matter, I'll reunite with you.

I hung up the phone and walked around Da Qiangzi's shack. Da Qiangzi's forest doesn't really have that many trees, I estimated that there should only be around a thousand.

His shack was halfway up the hill, and to the east of the woods there was a path that led to the goat's intestines. I walked slowly to the path and found that it was a shortcut to the village.

The spring wind was strong, and the ground was covered with dust and dirt. The footprints looked messy. Some went up the mountain, while others went down the mountain. However, if one looked carefully, most of the footprints down the mountain had already been covered by the footprints. It may be inferred here that the murderer may have descended this path in a hurry.

I raised my hand and looked down the hill. This road was about three or four hundred meters long, and at the end of it was a field of corn. On either side of it was a dirt road that led directly to the west side of the village.

”West?” I wondered if the killer had taken the short cut back. Would anyone in the village witness it? I took out my camera and captured all of the footprints on the ground. Then, I walked back to the front of the shack.

I remember that when we came to Da Qiangzi's house, the door was closed. At that time, there were only two people inside, but how did the culprit close the door after harming them?

The door to Da Qiangzi's house could only be locked on the outside, and there were two cross locks on the inside of the door. When I kicked open the door, one of the locks flew off, which means that the door was indeed inserted at that time.

When Da Qiangzi was unconscious, another piece of his wife's butt was cut off. Furthermore, I didn't see any marks of blood crawling out of the house, so I believe that Da Qiangzi's wife didn't move at that time. This also means that after the murderer hurt her, he used a method to lock the door.

But now that he thought about it, why did he open the door? In a group of cases, the secret chamber had one characteristic in all cases. It was the illusion that the deceased had committed suicide or that they had fought each other to death.

But this crime scene, no matter how you looked at it, was just an ordinary crime scene. After committing the crime, the murderer had already locked the door. As I thought about it, I kept having the feeling that the criminal was not in his right mind.

The villagers have noticed, the villagers have noticed …

The sound of a horn came out from the village. The village head informed the villagers to gather at Da Qiangzi's forest. I sighed in my heart. While the villagers had yet to arrive, I took the camera to look through the entire shack, both inside and out. I didn't even miss the toilet behind the shack.

Interestingly, under the protection of Da Qiangzi's bathroom, I found a small hole that had been penetrated by a sharp weapon. The small hole was below the squatting position, and if someone were to look through the small hole at the outside of the toilet, they would be able to see that the person inside had gone through the toilet.

About twenty minutes later, the villagers arrived one after another. Some of them were hoeing farmers, walking along the forest path. It seemed that they were doing farm work when the village head called out to them.

There were about 50 to 60 people. I saw the village chief looking at the villagers one by one. After that, he lit up his pipe and asked, ”About that …” Why is Second boy not here? Isn't he from the other house? ”

The villagers all shook their heads. Some of them even started shouting, ”Idiot?!” What was that old dishonest bastard doing here? ”I say, Chief, quickly tell the Leader to shut him up in the barricade as soon as possible!

”Hmm?” The women's words caught my attention. I walked up to the village chief and asked who the Second boy was.

”Bones alone!” The village chief took a drag on his cigarette and said to me, ”Second boy's basket was bitten by a mad dog when he was young, and had become inflamed until it became a floating sack. Until now, his basket is even larger than ours, and when we walked down the corridor, he could see his crotch swaying.

”Ah, there's actually such a thing?” I didn't quite believe what the village chief said. He might have giant testicles, so I asked, ”How did Ergou-dan provoke these women? I think these village women hate her! ”

”Aiya, f * * k, you're making a fool of yourself just by saying it out loud!” A woman walked over and said to me, ”That b * stard is a scourge of our village. He kept peeking at us going to the toilet, and all of our hanging underpants disappeared with a flash. Once, I even saw him stealing one of Xiao Cui's red underpants!”

”Stealing your mother!” While she was speaking, a good-looking young woman ran over, directly reaching out to grab the woman and scolded: ”Zhang Dongmei, what nonsense are you spouting? Did you get your underwear stolen? It's still pink, a man in his forties wearing pink-colored underwear, you don't mind making a fool out of yourself, do you want to take advantage of the fact that your man isn't home to seduce Second boy? That thing of his is really big! ”

Hahaha …

The crowd burst into laughter. Zhang Dongmei wasn't willing to fall behind either. The two of them started to curse each other. I wanted to stop them, but I couldn't bring myself to do so.