I'm a street kid, but my wife, a policewoman, won't divorce her

Chapter 13 Who said street kids are good for nothing?

Chen Xiao and Luo Dali were walking on the river bank.

At first, Luo Dali was quiet, thinking he was just looking at the scenery.

But gradually, Luo Dali couldn't help but feel lonely.

"Brother Chen, have you found anything?"

Chen Xiao shook his head.

Luo Dali was a little impatient: "I think we shouldn't bother. It's not your job to investigate the case. Let's let my sister-in-law do it."

Chen Xiao smiled and said: "I will do more, and Xiaoxi will do less."

"No, investigating a case is a delicate job. You can't do it less just by doing it." Luo Dali reminded him kindly, but Chen Xiao was very firm.

Luo Dali was silent for a while, and then continued to walk forward.

But as he walked, Luo Dali couldn't help but said: "Brother, it's not that I want to hurt you. I can understand what you want to do to your sister-in-law to make up for it after what happened last time. But, we can't be lucky once. Good luck every time, right?"

With that said, Luo Dali stopped immediately.

Chen Xiao knew that the last time Luo Dali was talking about was the time when he was drunk and stayed out all night, so he asked patiently: "Dali, do you really think I was lucky before?"

"We brothers don't hide what we say. Am I lucky in the red cotton pants case?" Chen Xiao said with a smile.

Luo Dali nodded seriously: "Otherwise? You can't really know how to investigate cases, right?"

"What if I told you that I know it now?"

Luo Dali also laughed: "Don't make trouble, Brother Chen. If you really want to turn back the prodigal son, there are still many ways. There is no need to choose this the most difficult one. Otherwise, I'll tell my dad and you go to my dad's company." How about working here?"

"You know, my sister-in-law doesn't insist on you helping her with her career, but she wants you to make progress!"

Chen Xiao patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile: "I understand your thoughts, but again, I want to understand this case. Also, you don't want to find out how Zhao Xiaohong died?"

Deep in Luo Dali's heart, he naturally wanted to find out the truth about Zhao Xiaohong's death, otherwise he would not be willing to come today.

Seeing that Chen Xiao didn't look like he was joking, Luo Dali asked seriously: "Brother Chen, what's the point of walking around by the river?"

"Well, how about you record it? How about we record all the questions and then use our brains and logical abilities to analyze them one by one?"

As Chen Xiao said, he suddenly remembered something, and continued: "Also, you said that you have a detective mind. A qualified detective can't just start and give up, right?"

Luo Dali smiled bitterly: "Okay, you say."

"First of all, let's put aside the question of why Zhao Xiaohong was killed, because once the reason for his murder is found, the murderer's motive will appear. With the motive, there is a high probability of finding the identity of the murderer."

"That seems to make sense, but if we don't find out why he was killed, what are we looking for?"

"Let's find the reason why Zhao Xiaohong's body was dumped here." Chen Xiao replied.

Luo Dali said without thinking: "This is not simple. Zhao Xiaohong's body was dumped at night. There is no one in this place at night."

"That's wrong. This place is occupied at night. Have you forgotten when he was discovered and who discovered it?"

"Road cleaner?"

"Yes, the road cleaners will work until eight o'clock every day, and then continue to work at five o'clock the next morning. Zhao Xiaohong's death time was in the early morning of the night before yesterday, but Sister Liang told me that Zhao Xiaohong's body was not soaked Fa, which means he was thrown into the water not long ago."

After Chen Xiao finished speaking, Luo Dali said subconsciously: "So, Zhao Xiaohong was probably thrown into the river last night?" "Yes, if he was thrown into the river after his death in the early hours of the night before yesterday, then The state of his body must be different. In this case, the most likely time for his body to be dumped was after dark yesterday," Chen Xiao said.

Luo Dali pursed his lips: "In this season, it doesn't get dark until after six o'clock, right?"

"almost."

"Then the time can be more precise. He was found after six o'clock tonight. In this way, wouldn't it be easy to check? After all, Zhao Xiaohong is a person, just cut off his head. , at least a large container is needed to cover his body, right?"

Chen Xiao gave a thumbs up: "It seems that you really have the potential to be a detective, Dali."

Luo Dali became interested and said with a smile: "Of course, otherwise I wouldn't dare to boast about it, right?"

As he said that, Luo Dali seemed to have an idea suddenly and shouted: "That's not right. If we go to the shore and investigate the place where Zhao Xiaohong was found, wouldn't it be easy to find out who is the most suspect? What's more, Between six o'clock and eight o'clock, when there is a lot of traffic, there will always be witnesses who spot someone carrying big bags."

Chen Xiao nodded heavily: "You can't praise me. The more you praise me, the smarter I will be, but you have ignored a very important factor."

"What did I overlook?"

"The water flows downward. Is the river fast?"

Luo Dali slapped his head and shouted: "No wonder you are looking upstream. You want to find where Zhao Xiaohong threw it from, right?"

"Yes, but what we are looking for now is the reason why Zhao Xiaohong was thrown into this river. You must know that the embankment next to us is a road. How can this kind of place become the best place to dump the body in the evening?"

Chen Xiao asked back, and Luo Dali replied: "This is not simple. Maybe the murderer just found a place at random? After all, in this weather, the body will stink if it is left for a long time."

"MD, Dali, you are really a talent. But look at how Zhao Xiaohong died."

"Didn't Captain Liang say that his head was cut off with a knife?" Luo Dali replied truthfully.

Chen Xiao smiled and said, "Yes, but do you think that kind of knife is easy to find?"

Luo Dali was stunned for a moment.

As a famous street kid on Phoenix Street, how can you never see a knife?
  Think about it when you were in your teens, who saw that fancy knife could move?

There are machetes, watermelon knives, Japanese knives, and even the Qinglong Yanyue knife that Mr. Guan made out of nowhere.

Speaking of a heavy and sharp knife, it is really possible to cut off a person's head with just one click.

But it must be a very sharp knife, otherwise the finger might get stuck in the neck.

But how did Zhao Xiaohong's head fall off?

What a one-shot thing!
  "Brother, you mean that guy got a knife like that just to chop Zhao Xiaohong?"

Chen Xiao snorted: "He can even make knives patiently. You said that after killing Zhao Xiaohong, he would dump the body casually? And he has already dumped the body, which means he is not avoiding legal sanctions? Since he is avoiding , then how can he not have any brains?"

"Brother Jue Jue, your discussion has enlightened me as a brother."

Luo Dali praised, and Chen Xiao smiled and patted his shoulder: "Well, good brother, what do you think we should do next?"

"Hehehe, if I don't know what to do next, then I am not worthy of being your brother. Just wait, I will go find...find that special knife!"

Luo Dali said and stretched his legs and went to the shore.

Chen Xiao looked at his back and couldn't help but touch the bridge of his nose, thinking:
  "Who says street liars are good for nothing? Street liars are very quick at finding out some shady things!"

(End of this chapter)