I'm a detective for Dongchang

Chapter 4
"Yu Niang, Yu Niang!"

"What's going on here? They ran out suddenly in a hurry. I saw a lot of people going to the back street. What happened?" Yu Niang was very curious.

"There's a dead person in the back street, it's a girl, you guys should close the doors earlier these days, and keep the doors and windows closed!" Lu Xizhi kept walking, searching for something in the counter.

Before Yu Niang had time to be afraid, seeing Lu Xizhi was in a hurry, she hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Yo yo, my good sister, what are you up to?"

"Where's the men's suit you tailored for me? I need it urgently now."

Yu Niang took out a cloth bag from the bottom of the cabinet: "Isn't it here? I'm going to send it to you at night. What do you think you are going to do dressed like this?"

"Don't ask, just put it on for me."

Seeing that she really seemed to have something important to do, Yu Niang hurriedly started with the two maids, and quickly changed her clothes.

"Put the clothes here first, and I will pick them up tomorrow."

Walking to the door, he turned back when he thought of something, asked the location of the yamen, and ran away without stopping, leaving Jin Yu and the two maids looking at each other.

Yanzi Lane crime scene

Chunxiang, the idiot, has received an important task assigned by the lady, and she is now carefully and seriously——eavesdropping!
The black-faced policeman Qi Yong led Zhao Xuanwu to a man, "My lord, this is the official who reported to me."

"What's your name, where do you live, and how did you find the deceased?" Zhao Xuanwu has been catching prisoners for many years. His stature is upright and straight, coupled with his sonorous and steady voice, he instantly gives people an invisible deterrent force.

The man being questioned was one of the two brothers.

"My lord, Xiaomin's name is Qin Shun, and he lives here." His finger pointed diagonally to the opposite side.The house was less than 20 meters from where the body was found, very close.

"I was just about to go to work with my second brother at home this morning. I went out to check when I heard screams outside the door. Then I saw that grandma was in a panic, crawling on the ground like a frightened fool. When I got closer, I found that it was Dead people."

Qi Yong has already checked around the corpse, "This place is at the end of the alley, and it is also a garbage dump. There should not be many residents coming and going. Have you heard anything or seen anything unusual since last night?"

"Returning to my lord, my second brother and I were very tired from work these past few days, and it rained heavily these two nights, so we went to bed early and slept very deeply, and didn't hear any noise. Maybe you can ask me again Brother's family, and my daughter-in-law."

"Let's go, let's go to your house, Qi Yong, and ask that old woman."

"Your subordinate will go now." Qi Yong cupped his fists and left first.

Before he had gone a few steps, a middle-aged man in his 40s approached him and shouted eagerly to Zhao Xuanwu: "Captor Zhao, Catcher Zhao, I have something to say."

Seeing a familiar face, Zhao Xuanwu said to Qin Shun with a blushing and tense face, "You go back first, and I will find you again."

"Mr. Jiang, why are you in such a hurry?"

"Captain Zhao, I went home after drinking with my colleagues last night. About midnight? I got up and went to the latrine. When I came out of the latrine, I heard the sound of wheezing and wheezing outside the wall. There was something dragging on the ground. The sound. Because of the heavy rain, I didn’t think much about going back to the house and continuing to sleep.”

Seeing Zhao Xuanwu's tightly frowned eyebrows, that Mr. Jiang hesitated and said: "Captain Zhao, is it useless? Hey, I said, this matter is not worth mentioning at all, but there was a girl who was there all the time. While telling everyone that if there is an important situation, if you don’t make it clear, you are helping the murderer to harm people.”

"Oh? There is such a thing, which girl?" Zhao Xuanwu asked.

Mr. Jiang looked back and asked suspiciously, "Huh? Why didn't you disappear?"

Zhao Xuanwu immediately asked Mr. Jiang to be calm and not to be impatient. The information he provided was extremely important, and he thanked him. After that, he called Qi Yong and asked him to search carefully along the distance from Mr. Jiang's house to the crime scene to see if it was useful. clue.

After the arrangement was made, he went back to the house of the two brothers who reported the case to find out the situation, but found nothing. The rain was so loud that the whole family slept soundly.

Just as Zhao Xuanwu was thinking about the garbage pond where the deceased had been lying, the cries of a middle-aged couple brought him back to his senses.

Lu Xizhi, who secretly followed the two yamen servants and the old clerk all the way, was dumbfounded, the yamen... how to get in?Forgot this one!Seeing that several people had already entered the gate, Lu Xizhi turned around and walked around to the back of the yamen. There was indeed a back door here.

The fence is too high to fly;

The door is closed and will not wear;

Have the guts to knock, no excuses;

The criminal policeman Lu Xizhi became worried, his brows were frowning, his exquisite facial features were crowded together and they were almost inseparable.

A sound of cart wheels, accompanied by... a strong smell, suddenly came from the entrance of the alley. It was getting closer and closer. When it got close, Lu Xizhi couldn't hold back his back and vomited. The sloppy old man pushed the cart and stopped in front of the door. .

She looked at the car and caught a glimpse of the word 'shit' on it. The old man pushing the cart looked at her, he was a handsome guy.

What the old man thought was: robbery?Grab shit?
What Lu Xizhi thought was: scouts are not afraid of hardships or tiredness, even pushing a dung truck can do it!

vomit……

"Master, go in...to collect the excrement?" Lu Xizhi suppressed his nausea.

The old man looked at his car, or would he steal it?
"Grandpa, here is a hundred coins. Can you take me in and borrow a toilet?" Lu Xizhi pretended to cover his stomach, and took out the only money from his pocket.

The old man stared at her for a long time, staring at her until Lu Xizhi got hairy. When he thought it was impossible, the old man lowered his head and reached out to collect the money. He asked Lu Xizhi to support the dung truck and knocked on the back door.

"Kuoyazi, open the door, open the door!" After shouting, he kept thumping.

About half a minute later, a cursing voice sounded from inside: "Why are you so anxious, that shit can still run away? Every time I have lunch, you come to collect the shit, it's really bad luck."

The old man sneered, ignored him, and asked Lu Xizhi to push the car in.

"Wait, who are you?" Huo Yazi was about fifty years old, with messy white hair, but his clothes were neatly tied, and he couldn't bear to look straight at him with his broken teeth.

"It's been raining for the past two days, and I've got rheumatism. My nephew from afar helped me." The old man stood in front of Lu Xizhi without any trace, blocking Kuo Yazi's view.

Kuo Yazi pinched his nose and gave a mouthful of contempt: "It stinks, hurry up." After speaking, he returned to the concierge.

Lu Xizhi followed the old man to push the cart to the hut. There was no one around. She straightened up and took a deep look at the old man in front of her. The old man looked back at her neither humble nor humble.

Right now, she couldn't allow her to think too much, so Lu Xizhi bowed and thanked him, and leaned forward to look for the mortuary.

The old man said to the air: "It will take three quarters of an hour to dig out the excrement." Lu Xizhi understood in seconds and nodded to him.

The yamen is not big, so Lu Xizhi escaped a few yamen servants who were fishing for fish. Lu Xizhi heard a voice from a room, saw the location of the mortuary, quickly entered the next room, and squatted down.

"Old Wangtou, shall we start now, or wait for Catcher Zhao to come?" the old master named Zhang Dong asked.

"It's hot today, and the corpse has been overnight, so we can't wait any longer. Let's start now. If you feel unlucky, here is ginger, which contains it. Wen Yiming, you record it." After finishing speaking, the old man bowed his head and started autopsy.

In an instant, the room became quiet, only the knife cut the flesh, and the unique sound of autopsy equipment sounded in the room.

Time passed quietly, and the waiting time was the most tormenting. Lu Xizhi looked around, and the place where she was hiding should be a morgue, about [-] square meters, with six dead bodies placed around it. It is far behind, so there is a pungent smell everywhere.

"The deceased was a female, about fifteen years old, four feet five inches tall; according to the corpse spots and stomach contents, the time of death was about twelve hours, that is, between Xu hour and Hai hour last night; there was no toxic reaction, and the whole body was comparatively The Achilles tendons of the ankles of both legs were severed, resulting in massive blood loss and wear on the heels. The deceased should have been dragged for a certain distance, but this was not the cause of death; the cause of death was determined to be suffocation by external force. Stretch marks, injury to the cervical spine, such a great force, the murderer is guessed to be a man, but the woman's private parts are in good shape, and there is no sign of sexual assault."

The old Wuzuo stood up straight, took a deep breath, wiped the sweat from his head with the back of his hand, and continued, "The murderer is likely to have a deep hatred with the deceased when he hit the woman so hard."

Lu Xizhi eavesdropped on the autopsy report made by the old man, and was deeply surprised. The ancient autopsy...was more detailed than she imagined, and she always felt that something was wrong...

"Old Wangtou, why is this death report so similar to the female deceased five days ago?" Wen Yiming recalled the record of the last deceased while recording.

"It's really similar, the strangle marks, the tow, the middle coat...and the umbrella, the only difference is that the deceased this time is a virgin who has not been out of the cabinet."

Lu Xizhi quickly sorted out and collected information. It may be a serial murder case. The deceased died from Xushi to Haishi, which coincided with the time when he hit the man in black.

Suddenly Zhao Xuanwu's loud voice came: "Old Wangtou, do you have the autopsy results?"

Oops, the head catcher came back so quickly, it sounded like there were more than two people, not good!Lu Xizhi retreated carefully to the door of the mortuary, secretly glad that there was a misalignment with the morgue, and while everyone else was focusing on the corpse, she looked out.

It is true that Zhao Xuanwu is not the only one, there is also a pair of middle-aged men accompanying him, they look like a couple, the man supports the woman's back with one hand, and holds the woman's hand with the other hand, the two look panicked, their faces sad.

Finally, Zhao Xuanwu's voice became gentle, and he said, "Look carefully, is this your daughter?"

The wife was crying all the time. As a woman, she didn't dare to look at it, but as a mother, she was worried urgently. During this struggle, the man who was the husband made up his mind to step forward. When he saw it, he suddenly let out a wow: "Cui Son, my daughter..." The woman suddenly collapsed on the ground, drained of all her strength, and cried desperately on the ground.

Although everyone at the scene was relieved because of the confirmation of the source of the corpse, the scene of the white-haired man sending the black-haired man was still moving.

"You guys are mourning, and the government will definitely do its best to track down the murderer and let the dead rest in peace."

"Master Zhao, who the hell killed my Tweety? She's only 15 years old, my daughter..." Sun Quanli, Tweety's father, is a big man crying sadly, and he can see that he loves his daughter very much. .

"How is Tweety's personality? Do you have any enemies? Or do you have any grudges?"

"My lord Zhao, my wife and I are both duty-bound people. We just work for others and never blush with others. Tweety is also an honest child. He is filial and obedient, and he has no friends who are dutiful." Sun Quanjin said in a sad tone. , not like pretending.

"Cui'er didn't return last night, why didn't she report to the police?" Catcher Zhao asked suspiciously.

"My lord doesn't know that Tweety works as a tea-making girl in the Lingshu building. Some guests come home late, and the girls have to be at their beck and call. They sleep in the worker's room when it is late. There have been times like this before. We also I just got used to it." Tweety'er's mother was pale and haggard.

"Lingshu Building?" Zhao Xuanwu and Lu Xizhi searched for this location in their minds at the same time. Zhao Xuanwu immediately identified the location of the store and the identity of the owner, while Lu Xizhi...

Lu Xizhi thought, why such a coincidence? !God help me too!
She calculated the time, looked towards the autopsy room, and saw that everyone was still focusing on the husband and wife, so she quickly tiptoed back the same way, patted her buttocks, and followed the old man to escape!

After leaving the yamen, Lu Xizhi wanted to thank the old man again, but the old man pushed the dung truck away without looking back, and left a sentence lightly: "Next time, pull up the collar a little bit, after all, a man of this age should have an Adam's apple. "

Looking at the direction the old man left, Lu Xizhi was thoughtful.

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