I'm a detective for Dongchang

Chapter 67 No.30 IV.close the case

Fang Daqiang's expression became ferocious and horrifying, like a ghost who came from hell to seek his life, his eyes glowed red with hatred...

Lu Xizhi withdrew his gaze, glanced at his notes, and asked him: "During the ninth day of junior high, why did Yang Jirui go to Zhang's house? Did you arrange it?"

"Yes! I asked him to go. Before I went out to work on the ninth day of the lunar new year, I told Li Fengzhen to ask Yang Jirui to come over and have a talk. They thought I was thinking about it and wanted to negotiate the price with them. Zhang Caixia smiled at me for the first time. Send it off, let me go early and come back early, and I will prepare meals at home and wait for me, so I will happily call Yang Jirui tonight."

"Since when did you start accumulating those fats? Did you plan to kill people a long time ago, and set fire after killing people?"

There was a trace of sadness on his face, and he looked blankly at a certain point on the ground: "You even found the oil, hehe... I originally saved up the oil to exchange for money, and bought a small courtyard for a family of four to live in. No longer relying on other people's hedges... But it's just a little bit close, and it's still not finished. Setting fire, that's a later thing."

"What happened later? What happened later that made you think of setting fire?" Lu Xizhi immediately asked.

"What's the matter?" Fang Daqiang seemed to be asking her back, but also seemed to be talking to himself.

"What else can I do? In the afternoon, the surname Yang came. Zhang Caixia's father pretended not to know anything and hid in the backyard to chop firewood. Zhang Caixia held Xiaoshi and her mother on the left and on the right. Sitting next to Yang, Li Fengzhen hugged Xiao Zhuang. I sat opposite them by myself, but I looked like an outsider.

The one surnamed Yang spoke loudly, straight to the point and asked me to make an offer, as long as it was within his acceptable range, he could agree to me. I didn’t say anything, but Li Fengzhen kept persuading me there, telling me not to be too greedy, and said it was right. Hello everyone, I looked at them and really didn't understand, are they human?Little brother, do you think they are human? "

Lu Xizhi didn't answer her, waiting for him to continue his statement.

"Are they still human?! Hahahaha..." Fang Daqiang laughed bitterly, "If they are human, why are they not human? Huh?" He began to feel a little excited.

This time, no one else spoke, only Lu Xizhi shook his head.

"I asked Zhang Caixia, husband and wife for a day, does she not have a little nostalgia? Guess what? She actually laughed out loud. She knows that she looks good when she smiles, so she loves to laugh. She said it was enough for me. That's right, a person like her has been with me for nothing for more than two years, and I'm still not satisfied? Zhang Caixia told me to stop talking and make an offer quickly. Later, Xiaoshi started crying, and they No matter what, Li Fengzhen couldn't coax her, so I told Xiao Shi that it was time to drink milk, and let them feed the baby first.

After I said this, Zhang Caixia looked at Yang Jirui, and then they both laughed together. They were laughing at me, and I understood right then why they didn't speak human words, because they didn't treat me at all. When viewed as a human being, Yang and Zhang Caixia are all members of the family, but they all don't regard me as a human being. "

Fang Daqiang looked at Yuan Yanxi, the presiding judge, and said softly: "At that time, I didn't seem to be angry or annoyed, but when I saw the oil barrel in the corner of the yard, this person suddenly became very sober, okay... don't you take it As a human being, you are all in the same group, so I will let all of you go to see the king of Hades. I will burn them with fire, so that others will not know who died, and maybe they will think that I am the same. Died together, Yang Jirui is about the same height as me, I will burn them all to ashes."

Fang Daqiang raised his head and stared at the audience, as if to see who would dare to refute him. Of course, no one refuted him. Lu Xizhi asked:
"On the night of the ninth day of the ninth day, who was the first person you killed?"

"It's Zhang Caiyu. I killed her with a knife. She didn't even yell, and she was paralyzed there. When I pushed the door in and pretended to let her drink a glass of wine, she ignored me at all. Zhang Caiyu has always been like this , since her sister and I got married, and since we lived in Zhang's house, she has never looked at me directly, and she has never called me brother-in-law. Either she thinks we live in the east wing and robbed her house, or she thinks The two children were crying and disturbing her. The child is still so young, can you stop him from crying? She told her father in front of me that a man can't even support his own wife and children, and he is not worthy at all. As a human being, she doesn't even look me in the eye when she scolds me..."

Fang Daqiang talked endlessly, every word he uttered was filled with deep resentment.

"Fang Daqiang, have you ever learned how to butcher?" Taking advantage of Fang Daqiang's pause in his speech, Wang Yuanzhi interjected and asked.

"I have learned it." Fang Daqiang obviously didn't understand why he asked him this, and replied in a daze.

Lu Xizhi glanced at Wang Yuan, and continued to ask: "When you killed Zhang Caiyu, what was she doing?"

"She embroidered all day long. Zhang Caiyu couldn't get married, and she couldn't get married after a few marriages. She just stayed at home every day and didn't cook or work. She was like this, like a dementia. You and When she talks, she ignores you, hehehe, I will let her die in the hut, hehehe..."

The following explanation was not much different from what they speculated.

After killing Zhang Caiyu, Fang Daqiang wiped off the blood with the bed sheet, hid the knife in his arms, and walked out of Zhang Caiyu's room. Neither Zhang Qingyou nor Li Fengzhen in the big room noticed that Zhang Caiyu had been killed, and no one noticed. Fang Daqiang made a change, Li Fengzhen was mending, and Zhang Qingyou was warming up by the brazier, so he quietly walked behind his mother-in-law, wiped her neck, and stabbed Li Fengzhen to death. At this time, Zhang Qingyou looked back, Just as he was about to open his mouth to shout, Fang Daqiang, who had already discovered it, covered his mouth first, and then stabbed him, remembering his ugly face of telling himself to get out of the house, and stabbed him several times in the chest and abdomen. At this time, Fang Daqiang had already Red eyes.

Zhang Caixia, Yang Jirui and the two children have been in the East Wing. Zhang Caixia was going to get some firewood from her father when she ran into Fang Daqiang who was walking out with a knife dripping with blood. Fang Daqiang hesitated for a moment. Zhang Caixia called for help, so he stabbed her in the abdomen, and then rushed to slash Yang Jirui. Yang Jirui panicked immediately, and didn't care about the two children. He wanted to escape alone, but was dragged back by Fang Daqiang. After the scuffle, Yang Jirui broke free and slipped away. He was almost running to the door, but he was still knocked down by Fang Daqiang and stabbed many times.

According to Fang Daqiang's account, Yang Jirui was probably terrified, and then he didn't resist at all, but desperately wanted to escape.

Zhang Caixia was awakened by the fire and saw Fang Daqiang killing two children, but she couldn't cry out, so she asked him to spare her life.But Fang Daqiang couldn't hear it at this time, he sneered and started pouring oil everywhere. After the fire started, he didn't run away immediately, and enjoyed watching the fire burn more and more, burning their bodies all up. Seeing Zhang Caixia Climbing towards Xiao Shi, he laughed out loud, saying they were all dead.Hearing the movement of the neighbor next door, he ran away in a calm manner.

Fang Daqiang sneered with a strange expression, Lu Xizhi exchanged worried eyes with Yuan Yanxi, he wrote a few words on the paper, and pushed it in front of Lu Xizhi:
Quick fight!

Lu Xizhi speeded up the pace of questioning, and stopped letting Fang Daqiang vent his emotions wantonly. After two more breaks, he finally successfully completed all the confession extraction tasks that night.

On the way home, Lu Xizhi lay down on the small table without strength, staring at the shining morning star outside the car window...

"Miss Lu has worked hard these past few days. The Longevity Day will be in three days. The Governor has a lot of work to do, so you just need to be on standby every day." Yuan Yanxi said softly, pinching her brows.

"Master Yuan, when will Fang Daqiang be executed the soonest?"

Yuan Yanxi raised her eyelids and looked at her, "Naturally after the festival."

Lu Xizhi nodded, "Yes, don't be too early, lest... when you meet me in line below, it will only add to your sadness."

This girl is interesting.

Yuan Yanxi shook his head, "Fang Daqiang must go to the eighteenth floor, they... can't touch him."

"Fang Zhuang is not Fang Daqiang's son, but... how can Fang Shi be sure that he is not his son?"

This is not important anymore, Fang Daqiang has been overwhelmed by the disturbance of the inner demon, and he can only be relieved by killing everyone he sees at the moment.

The next day, Lu Xizhi went to Dongchang to report. His face was inevitably tired. According to Beixue, it was not only physically tired, but also mentally tired. Catching a murderer like Fang Daqiang did not make people feel refreshed , Full of pride, but it makes people feel very depressed and uncomfortable.

Yuan Yanxi walked in, took a piece of paper in his hand, and passed it on to everyone, his thick eyebrows were knit together.

"Director Yuan, what's the matter?" Lu Xizhi asked curiously.

Yuan Yanxi silently flew the letter paper in front of them, Wang Yuanzhi and Lu Xizhi who was sitting next to him looked at it together.

There was a line written on the letter paper, which was the address and name of a small mountain village in a suburban county around the capital.

"It's the address of Fang Daqiang's grandparents' house. He begged us, saying that no one will come to collect his body. Let us do him a favor and send his ashes back to his grandmother's house, and we will share with his grandparents." They were buried together, and he said that the foreman in the east of the city owed him some money, let us ask the foreman for it, and treat it as the travel expenses given by him." Donghai seemed to be a little bit at a loss.

The entire hall was very quiet, and several people took turns looking at the letter.

"This was written by Fang Daqiang?" The letter was passed to Wang Yuanzhi.

Yuan Yanxi nodded noncommittally.

"His handwriting is so good?" Wang Yuanzhi seemed a little unbelievable.

Donghai sighed and shook his head: "After the trial yesterday, he signed his name when he drew the pledge. I asked him if he had specially practiced calligraphy. He said that he learned it from an old scholar in the country. His grandparents are honest. , I usually give some surplus food to help that scholar, so I taught him some characters. Only when it comes to his grandparents, Fang Daqiang looks like a human being."

Lu Xizhi took back the letter paper on which Fang Daqiang's last entrustment was written. She stared at it intently, imagining how Fang Daqiang spent the only happy time in his life with his grandparents before he was nine years old...

"Hey, by the way, Miss Lu, how did you think that Fang Daqiang was the murderer? The rest of us are still foolishly trying to catch Yang Jirui. You're really good at it!"

Donghai suddenly remembered this question. As soon as they came back, everyone was busy interrogating Fang Daqiang, and they hadn't had time to talk about it.

"Just... rule out all possibilities, the most improbable is the truth." Lu Xizhi looked at Yuan Yanxi.

"Okay, sort it out and close the case!" Yuan Yanxi ordered in a deep voice.

(End of this chapter)