Mu Chuan Xiang Wan
Chapter 500 Pleading
Chapter 500 Pleading ([-])
This is the fifth case related to "Zombie Fan", and it is also the first similar case that occurred after Serious Case No. [-] handed over the case from the District Criminal Investigation Team.
Bai Muchuan asked Tang Yuanchu to park the car outside the small street, get out and walk over.
Xiang Wan followed and got out of the car.
The wind outside is a little cold.
Xiang Wan disturbed his scarf, walked to the side street, looked at the dilapidated place in front of him, and frowned.
If he hadn't set foot on this land in person, Xiang Wan would never have known that there would still be such a heinously defeated shantytown in the bustling city of Kyoto, with the development of internationalization.
The houses here seem to be leftovers from the 90s, and there are even old-style buildings left before liberation. They are basically bungalows and simple sheds built illegally. After being blown by the wind and rain, the wall bricks of the last century were exposed, crowded in this narrow street, with piles of garbage and old things, in sharp contrast with the street scene and row upon row of high-rise buildings that passed by when we came. .
There was a foul smell floating in the air.
This small street seems to have no sunlight coming in.
There are very few people living in it, and it is shady and cool. When you walk in, you feel uncomfortable.
"Unbelievable..."
Tang Yuanchu also sighed, "I thought the big capital was full of multi-millionaires, but anyone who owns a house is rich..."
"It also depends on whether the developer can afford to demolish it." Bai Muchuan said lightly.
Several people walked into a flat room.
From here, the cordon has been pulled up.
Bai Muchuan raised the cordon and bent down to enter.
He was right. This is a place that cannot be demolished. The rich people have already moved out to live, and then the lions opened their mouths to ask for prices. With developers demolishing or government reforming...
Xiang Wan sneaked into the cordon and wrapped up his coat again.
It's too cold here.
Cold for no reason.
"White team."
Ding Yifan came one step ahead of them, and when he saw Bai Muchuan, he hurried over.
"How's the situation?"
"Is such that……"
Ding Yifan introduced the situation as he walked.
Bai Muchuan followed him into the door.
He is tall, and in this low one-story house, it seems that he can't straighten his waist.
The light in the room was very dark, only a dim light was on.
Therefore, Ding Yifan was holding a flashlight with a very high wattage.
The light from the flashlight was very strong, Ding Yifan swept it on the ground, only to see the long bloodstains dragged out on the ground clearly, like a jagged line, extending into the room...
"This is the first scene."
Ding Yifan explained the situation again.
Bai Muchuan nodded, "Where's Cheng Zheng?"
Ding Yifan pointed to the room at the end of the bloodstain, "Cheng Dui is inside!"
Without saying a word, Bai Muchuan took the shoe covers and gloves from Tang Yuanchu's hands. With all the equipment in place, he walked slowly inside.
The door is short, narrow, and dilapidated.
He frowned and had to bow his waist to go in.
The light inside was even dimmer than the outside. Cheng Zheng and Mei Xin were squatting on the ground. Cheng Zheng was talking seriously, and Mei Xin was memorizing seriously. Two policemen next to him were guarding the mother and child who were sitting on the bed in shock. Wang Xinggui and her son.
Xiang Wan also took the shoe covers from Tang Yuanchu, but she stood outside the door and didn't go in.
The house was small, and with a few people in it, it seemed overcrowded.
The deceased was dragged into a supine position, his mouth was wide open, his eyes were bulging, his body was straight, as if he had been frozen, he was about five or sixty years old, and there were two rows of clear teeth marks on his neck, like a demon The bloody mouth was open, and the blood oozing out of it had already solidified, giving people a gloomy feeling.
Bai Muchuan walked up to Cheng Zheng, "What did you find?"
Cheng Zheng didn't say a word, and just glanced at Mei Xin lightly.
Mei Xin stood up tacitly, and handed the note in her hand to Bai Muchuan.
"White team, let's talk outside."
The suspect is right next to him, so it's inconvenient to talk about things.
Bai Muchuan nodded, and walked out with Mei Xin.
Mei Xin suppressed her voice, "Based on our initial judgment, the only similarity is the two rows of teeth marks. The cause of death of this deceased is different from the previous case—"
They went outside to talk, but Xiang Wan didn't follow.
She was carrying a bag and stood where she was, looking at the shivering mother and child sitting on the edge of the bed.
Just in time, Ding Yifan's flashlight swept over the woman.
Pale face, horror look.
The angle of the light beam was also tricky, turning her face green and startling Xiang Wan.
When the light came on, the woman covered her face reflexively, "Officer... I don't know... I don't know anything, it's true, you have to trust me..."
The woman murmured, a little inarticulate, and she was so frightened that she could speak incoherently.Without the control of the police at all, she had already limp there powerlessly.
She is the murderer of the case.
It was his son who called the police.
Ding Yifan said that according to the survey, the deceased and the murderer first had a dispute in the living room outside. After the woman bit the man, she dragged her into the room and tried to hide under the bed, but her son who arrived later discovered it and called the police.This son had an illness when he was young, and after recovering from the illness, he became a bit stupid. Neighbors responded that he didn’t like to talk, and he hardly ever went out. After he discovered that his mother had suddenly "mutated", he took the initiative to call 110...
The flashlight reflected on the trembling lips of the woman and the dumbfounded face of his son, flickering on and off, looking like a ghost in a state of ecstasy...
"Officer, please...we, we are not bad people, we are really not bad people...especially my son...he is a fool...a fool..."
The woman is still pleading.
Ding Yifan didn't respond, and told the two guarding police officers, "Be careful."
The flashlight shined on her face again to show her shock.
Xiang Wan squinted his eyes, a little dazzled, almost out of breath.
Moreover, the woman's appearance made her a little unbearable to look at.
She is too thin, like a pile of bones wrapped in old tree bark. She is about five or sixty years old, and there are only two words written on her entire face-poor.
It is conceivable that she has already been worn out in more sufferings in the past.
But why a woman who trembles when she sees the police.
Dare to kill your husband?
Is it really just because of that medicine?
Xiang Wan turned her head slowly, not looking at her——
There are so many misfortunes in this world that people are at a loss.The woman's mournful face and the voice coming from her throat seemed to be spreading a biting cold, and she couldn't stay any longer.
Xiang Wan walked to the living room.
"Crack!"
"Crack!"
A survey police officer is taking pictures.
Everyone is busy with their duties.
Only Xiang Wan was alone, an idler with no mission.
She looked at the house with the dim light.
(End of this chapter)
This is the fifth case related to "Zombie Fan", and it is also the first similar case that occurred after Serious Case No. [-] handed over the case from the District Criminal Investigation Team.
Bai Muchuan asked Tang Yuanchu to park the car outside the small street, get out and walk over.
Xiang Wan followed and got out of the car.
The wind outside is a little cold.
Xiang Wan disturbed his scarf, walked to the side street, looked at the dilapidated place in front of him, and frowned.
If he hadn't set foot on this land in person, Xiang Wan would never have known that there would still be such a heinously defeated shantytown in the bustling city of Kyoto, with the development of internationalization.
The houses here seem to be leftovers from the 90s, and there are even old-style buildings left before liberation. They are basically bungalows and simple sheds built illegally. After being blown by the wind and rain, the wall bricks of the last century were exposed, crowded in this narrow street, with piles of garbage and old things, in sharp contrast with the street scene and row upon row of high-rise buildings that passed by when we came. .
There was a foul smell floating in the air.
This small street seems to have no sunlight coming in.
There are very few people living in it, and it is shady and cool. When you walk in, you feel uncomfortable.
"Unbelievable..."
Tang Yuanchu also sighed, "I thought the big capital was full of multi-millionaires, but anyone who owns a house is rich..."
"It also depends on whether the developer can afford to demolish it." Bai Muchuan said lightly.
Several people walked into a flat room.
From here, the cordon has been pulled up.
Bai Muchuan raised the cordon and bent down to enter.
He was right. This is a place that cannot be demolished. The rich people have already moved out to live, and then the lions opened their mouths to ask for prices. With developers demolishing or government reforming...
Xiang Wan sneaked into the cordon and wrapped up his coat again.
It's too cold here.
Cold for no reason.
"White team."
Ding Yifan came one step ahead of them, and when he saw Bai Muchuan, he hurried over.
"How's the situation?"
"Is such that……"
Ding Yifan introduced the situation as he walked.
Bai Muchuan followed him into the door.
He is tall, and in this low one-story house, it seems that he can't straighten his waist.
The light in the room was very dark, only a dim light was on.
Therefore, Ding Yifan was holding a flashlight with a very high wattage.
The light from the flashlight was very strong, Ding Yifan swept it on the ground, only to see the long bloodstains dragged out on the ground clearly, like a jagged line, extending into the room...
"This is the first scene."
Ding Yifan explained the situation again.
Bai Muchuan nodded, "Where's Cheng Zheng?"
Ding Yifan pointed to the room at the end of the bloodstain, "Cheng Dui is inside!"
Without saying a word, Bai Muchuan took the shoe covers and gloves from Tang Yuanchu's hands. With all the equipment in place, he walked slowly inside.
The door is short, narrow, and dilapidated.
He frowned and had to bow his waist to go in.
The light inside was even dimmer than the outside. Cheng Zheng and Mei Xin were squatting on the ground. Cheng Zheng was talking seriously, and Mei Xin was memorizing seriously. Two policemen next to him were guarding the mother and child who were sitting on the bed in shock. Wang Xinggui and her son.
Xiang Wan also took the shoe covers from Tang Yuanchu, but she stood outside the door and didn't go in.
The house was small, and with a few people in it, it seemed overcrowded.
The deceased was dragged into a supine position, his mouth was wide open, his eyes were bulging, his body was straight, as if he had been frozen, he was about five or sixty years old, and there were two rows of clear teeth marks on his neck, like a demon The bloody mouth was open, and the blood oozing out of it had already solidified, giving people a gloomy feeling.
Bai Muchuan walked up to Cheng Zheng, "What did you find?"
Cheng Zheng didn't say a word, and just glanced at Mei Xin lightly.
Mei Xin stood up tacitly, and handed the note in her hand to Bai Muchuan.
"White team, let's talk outside."
The suspect is right next to him, so it's inconvenient to talk about things.
Bai Muchuan nodded, and walked out with Mei Xin.
Mei Xin suppressed her voice, "Based on our initial judgment, the only similarity is the two rows of teeth marks. The cause of death of this deceased is different from the previous case—"
They went outside to talk, but Xiang Wan didn't follow.
She was carrying a bag and stood where she was, looking at the shivering mother and child sitting on the edge of the bed.
Just in time, Ding Yifan's flashlight swept over the woman.
Pale face, horror look.
The angle of the light beam was also tricky, turning her face green and startling Xiang Wan.
When the light came on, the woman covered her face reflexively, "Officer... I don't know... I don't know anything, it's true, you have to trust me..."
The woman murmured, a little inarticulate, and she was so frightened that she could speak incoherently.Without the control of the police at all, she had already limp there powerlessly.
She is the murderer of the case.
It was his son who called the police.
Ding Yifan said that according to the survey, the deceased and the murderer first had a dispute in the living room outside. After the woman bit the man, she dragged her into the room and tried to hide under the bed, but her son who arrived later discovered it and called the police.This son had an illness when he was young, and after recovering from the illness, he became a bit stupid. Neighbors responded that he didn’t like to talk, and he hardly ever went out. After he discovered that his mother had suddenly "mutated", he took the initiative to call 110...
The flashlight reflected on the trembling lips of the woman and the dumbfounded face of his son, flickering on and off, looking like a ghost in a state of ecstasy...
"Officer, please...we, we are not bad people, we are really not bad people...especially my son...he is a fool...a fool..."
The woman is still pleading.
Ding Yifan didn't respond, and told the two guarding police officers, "Be careful."
The flashlight shined on her face again to show her shock.
Xiang Wan squinted his eyes, a little dazzled, almost out of breath.
Moreover, the woman's appearance made her a little unbearable to look at.
She is too thin, like a pile of bones wrapped in old tree bark. She is about five or sixty years old, and there are only two words written on her entire face-poor.
It is conceivable that she has already been worn out in more sufferings in the past.
But why a woman who trembles when she sees the police.
Dare to kill your husband?
Is it really just because of that medicine?
Xiang Wan turned her head slowly, not looking at her——
There are so many misfortunes in this world that people are at a loss.The woman's mournful face and the voice coming from her throat seemed to be spreading a biting cold, and she couldn't stay any longer.
Xiang Wan walked to the living room.
"Crack!"
"Crack!"
A survey police officer is taking pictures.
Everyone is busy with their duties.
Only Xiang Wan was alone, an idler with no mission.
She looked at the house with the dim light.
(End of this chapter)
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