The Rise of the Peninsula

144 Chapter 0122 – The Murderer
If his Arabian Nights story half an hour ago had not been substantiated by evidence, then a phone call from Su Shuzhen half an hour later made him affirm his conjecture.

Cui Mengli was killed.

It was in my own home in Dongyuan Village, and I was very angry that I found shredded tobacco, cigarette paper, traces of spikes, and even saliva left by reverse smoking on the spot.

He obviously saw a living person a few hours ago, but now he is greeted by a cold body.

This feeling is indescribable.

"Is this bastard really not afraid of being caught? So many clues left behind?" Dian Wei slapped the steering wheel angrily. When he heard that Cui Mengli was killed, the anger in his heart was ignited.

He was obviously a child who fell into a gentle village because of other people's rhetoric, and he still left so many clues at the scene, so he obviously told the police.

Come and catch me.

inability!

Park Shangyuan's face was solemn, looking out the window at the colorful street, high-rise buildings rising on the ground, blocking his sight, and also blocking his unknown heart.

Take a deep breath, and now I am going to the home of Mingjing Nan's parents. It stands to reason that this kind of thing only needs to call Mingjing Nan's parents to the prosecutor's office to ask for the transcript, but it is completely impossible now because her parents are missing. .

Although the case of the richest man in Daegu is wonderful, the case he handles must not be simple.

And the faint uneasiness in his heart was a feeling of restlessness, so he decided to go to Sancheng Village in person.

After hearing the bad news of Cui Mengli's death, his uneasiness turned into anxiety. He felt that what awaited him would be a storm.

These seem to be two different cases, but there is a thread of weakness hidden behind them, and the two seemingly unrelated cases are faintly tied together.

The restless emotions in my heart are restless.

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Pu Shangyuan didn't bring the local criminal police with him. He and Dian Wei left the prosecutor's office in a police jeep, went straight to the outskirts of the city, exited the toll booth, drove on National Highway 101 for 10 minutes, and turned into a fork.Follow the instructions of the navigator and rush to Fengpingdong, Sancheng Village, Luyuan District.

Seoul is traversed by the Han River, and Nowon is a narrow and long area built along the river. Samseong Village is located in the southwest of Lowon, with 400 households whose main livelihood is farming and fish farming. It is a peaceful town.

Entering the town, there is an atmosphere of tranquility, peace and harmony, and you can't feel the slightest difference.

After waiting for a while, a police car slowly stopped at the entrance of the village, and there were several local policemen.

A simple greeting, the criminal police of the police station may not have a better understanding of the local situation than the local police, so Park Sang-won specifically does not have the criminal police who want to assist the prosecutor, but the local police.

When they came to Sancheng Village, the police went directly to the village committee and asked the staff to help find out where a person named Jing Nan's parents lived.

When the staff heard that they were looking for Ming Jingnan's parents, they had a weird expression: "I'm here to look for Daben. It's weird. I saw a lot of people going to their house today?"

Park Sang-won asked the staff member, "Are there many foreigners coming besides us?"

It's not surprising that Pu Shangyuan asked this question, because if the locals came to the village, they obviously wouldn't attract the attention of the staff, so it's not unusual for the staff to take a closer look only when outsiders enter the village.

"Ah, yes..." the man replied with certainty, "Today seems to be a family feast at Daben's family. It seems that all the relatives are here. I checked and there should be seven or eight people."

Then I looked at the policeman behind Park Shangyuan. Sometimes the policeman would go to the village to conduct censuses to publicize the law. Park Shangyuan brought by the policeman was well-dressed.

The staff didn't think they were relatives of Da Ben's family in this backcountry, so they looked at him strangely.

Mingjingnan's mother is Jin Yinghua, and his father is Park Daben. They are also classified into three or six grades in the village. Mingjingnan's parents are relatively poor in the village.

Dian Wei said to Park Shangyuan: "Boss, Park Zhenying obviously said that he was more anxious because he couldn't contact him once this morning, but this is still a family banquet. How could it seem that he didn't contact him."

"Who was the last one to come to Park Dabun's house?" Park Sang-won asked.

The staff thought about it and said: "The last one should be around nine o'clock in the morning. The village committee is close to the entrance of the village. Sometimes when I get tired from sitting, I will go outside for a stroll."

"That is, before today, no one came to our village at all, and there were no new faces at all. There are several new faces in the village today, and I am at the entrance of the village. They will ask me where is the big move? His family is in The south end of the village is very remote, so it's hard to find."

Park Shangyuan thought about it and said, "It's not surprising. Park Zhenying couldn't get through the phone all morning. As for Park Daben's residence, he lived in a relatively remote place. Therefore, no one noticed anything unusual after Park Zhenying was unable to contact him."

"Is that the reason?" The staff member rubbed his head: "It's not easy for Daben's family to have a good daughter, but it's just strange that his daughter didn't have a lot of banquets when she debuted, but he has a banquet at this time."

The staff chuckled: "But we didn't ask, we're used to it, he's usually weird."

"That's it." Dian Wei nodded, and immediately thought of some bad things. If the daughter has an addiction and there is a banquet, then this person is a bit too strange.

"But why are you looking for Da Ben?" the staff member asked curiously.

The policeman said seriously: "Don't ask if you shouldn't ask, now take us to Park Daben's house."

Pu Daben lives in the fish farm at the south end of the village. There are no neighbors around, and it is a lonely house.

Under the guidance of the village staff, Pu Shangyuan and the others drove to the home of Park Daben.There is a large courtyard set, three brand new tile-roofed houses, and a chicken coop and vegetable garden in the backyard.

Everyone got out of the car and walked to the gate of the courtyard. Park Shangyuan found that the gate was closed. He pushed the door with his hand and it was not locked. It was concealed.

Several policemen took the lead, just about to push the door open.

"Wait a minute." Park Shangyuan waved his hand to signal others not to move, he squatted down and looked at the green brick ground under his feet.

There was a small puddle of blood that had turned brown.

He followed the pool of blood and pushed the door into the yard, and soon found some blood on the ground. After walking for a while, he saw another pool. These blood stains continued intermittently from the direction of the main entrance to the outside of the gate, like a winding road. blood line.

Drag traces!

Park Shangyuan looked at the others, and said in a low voice: "If this blood line was left by Ming Jingnan's parents, why is there only this blood line? Didn't others find it? Or are they dead?"

A line of blood can prove that a person has suffered severe traumatic wounds, but it is inconclusive as to his death.

But there is only one line of blood, which is strange. At the family banquet of Park Daben's family, there were seven or eight people, including the two couples, but there were nearly ten people in total.

It’s weird.

What Park Sang-won said was exactly what everyone was worried about.Everyone remained silent, staring at him intently, waiting for his instructions.

(End of this chapter)