Paper horse incense shop

Chapter 128 Misplaced suspicion
  The young woman's voice became sharper and shriller, causing pain in the eardrums.

Several police officers were originally checking the condition of the corpse, but they were irritated by the messy situation of the few of us.

The veteran police officer was quite experienced and immediately spoke out to comfort him:
  "Passengers, please be quiet."

"We don't have any extra carriages on this train, so we still have to ask you to stay here for a while. We will transfer the body and the five of you to the nearest police station when the next train stops."

"Please cooperate with the investigation."

As soon as the old police officer said these words, there was an outpouring of complaints.

The young woman was the first to complain:
  "Are you mistaken! How can I, a woman, still kill people? What kind of investigation do I need to cooperate with?!"

The short, fat woman who was kowtowing could no longer bear it:

"That's right, what does it have to do with us women? I'm still in a hurry to hug my new-born grandson!"

The tall and thin man was also a little dissatisfied:

"I'm anxious to go to the interview."

These are people who have never been able to cut their own flesh with a knife before, so they don’t know the pain.

Now that I know I need to waste my time, I feel a little dissatisfied.

Muscle Man and I are the calmest.

When the old police officer briefly asked about the situation, he said that he was a backpacker who traveled all year round. He wanted to transfer to the terminal in Changzhou and then travel to other places.

When one person is fed and the whole family is not hungry, it doesn’t matter where the time is spent.

When it came to me, I simply replied that I would go to my relatives, and the matter was considered in the past.

The group of people stayed in the bloody carriage for maybe an hour, and then were handed over to the local police. After various interrogations and confessions, the suspicion was finally ruled out. After leaving their contact information, was let out.

Of course, my two urns were searched, but under the excuse of "bringing the ashes back to my ancestors," the police gave up the search even though they were dubious.

In the early years, people who traveled far away could not return to their hometowns, and many people carried corpses home. Although the urns could not pass the security inspection, it was barely normal to take the ashes home by train.

Something was obviously wrong with that man's death.

In addition, although the carriage is old, it is equipped with surveillance cameras and I can roughly see what is going on inside the carriage. This should be the main reason why I was released.

What surprised me even more was that at the end of the police station’s inspection, the center of gravity completely shifted.

Because when the deceased's belongings were examined, it was discovered that the middle-aged man with a simple appearance and dressed as a migrant worker turned out to be a trafficker who came from the border with D products on his body.

I actually wanted to ask one more question, whether the ticket for the remaining half of the trip would be refundable, but no one else mentioned it, so I had no choice but to give up.

A group of people were released at about the same time. The young woman and the short fat woman were interrogated for most of the night and left in a hurry as soon as they walked out of the police station door.

The muscular man was not in a hurry. He was carrying a large travel bag and stopped in front of me:

"Sister, I think you are very attractive. Do you want to go with me?"

"Brother has a little money. If you travel with me for a while, I will give you money on a daily basis."

Of course, I couldn't agree to this kind of implicit invitation. I dismissed the person casually, walked a few more steps, and turned into a small alley. I stopped and looked at the thin man who had been following me like a ghost. The tall young man said:
  "Are you not in a hurry to go to the interview now?"

The tall and thin man shrugged, with a hint of indifference on his thin face:
  "If you're there, you have to look for a job. Shouldn't I follow you to see if I can find a job faster?" I paused for a few seconds and turned around in my head. I couldn't help but have a headache:

"The young woman you are looking for has just left."

"By the way, are you face-blind? When you said you got up when you heard the little girl's cry in the carriage, you didn't look at me, but at the young woman."

"Don't you do your homework before killing someone?"

"You've already killed one person and haven't found the person you're looking for yet?"

The tall and thin young man listened to my words for a moment, looked at me thoughtfully for several times, then took out his mobile phone, held it up and looked at me a few more times, and said in a certain tone:

"Can't be wrong!"

"Others say that the mistresses hired by Six Taibao are very beautiful, and you are the most beautiful!"

"And you also said that you were going to Changzhou to find your relatives, so you were probably right."

I only felt my temples bulging a few times, and then I couldn’t hold it back any longer:
  "The woman you are looking for has a bed in the middle bunk of the carriage. Before you came, she had already moved to the bunk opposite me."

". She said she was pregnant and wanted to switch beds with me, but I didn't switch beds with her."

"You and I have no mutual interests. Don't follow me again before I'm angry. Otherwise, I won't mind going back and telling the police about your flaws."

"Your performance in the car was very lame. The dead man was covered with a quilt from head to toe, and you opened your mouth and called him a man."

I had a flash of inspiration and thought of a speechless possibility:
  "Did you find an extra organ when you were cutting it off, so you realized you were looking for the wrong person?"

This is the most reasonable explanation I can think of.

This person had just opened his phone and was clearly looking for something that looked like a photo, and he got on the bus just one stop away from me.

Judging from the fact that he gave priority to killing the man in the middle bunk, he obviously knew the information about the young woman and her situation.

He got on the bus at a staggered stop, and chose the middle bunk where he could best see the situation on the opposite bunk. Soon after getting on the bus, he targeted the opposite bunk. If the young woman hadn't changed the bunk, she might have died by now. The young pregnant woman.

And no one would doubt him.

Of course, all this assumes that this tall and lanky man is not face-blind.

This tall and thin man was obviously a little confused after killing someone. He was swinging between me and the young woman. Maybe he was still hesitant about where to start, and then I woke up.
  But until now, I am still wondering whether I am the target of the mission, which is really a bit outrageous!
  The tall and thin man listened to my analysis of his movement trajectory, and the originally sinister expression on his face became a little solid. He opened his mouth and whispered "Wait a moment," and then raised his hand as if he was about to take a photo. I couldn't dodge in time, so I just had time. He covered less than half of his face, and then he took a photo and sent it to someone unknown.

The other side seemed to have been waiting. After receiving the message, they called:

"Ah Chi, daddy, I beg you, Ah Chi! I have already collected the deposit this time! Don't be confused!"

"This is not the person we are looking for at all!"

"Didn't I tell you before you went out? It doesn't matter that you are beautiful, love to dress up, have a bad temper, and are four months pregnant. If you can't recognize the face, why don't you recognize that I gave you a slap? Marked height?”

"Look at the person you took the photo, standing next to the telephone pole in the alley, a little short of the 1.6-meter-high warning sign. How could this little potato be the person we are looking for!?"

　If you leave the height blank, I can play with it for a long time.
  　　Who doesn't know that she is 1.55 meters tall? (very loud)

　　
  　
  (End of this chapter)