Chapter 2

"Neighbors in the neighborhood, let's take care of them." I sighed, thinking of the stack of money in the envelope, I felt inexplicably uneasy.

Old Li's house is on the back street. It is an old house with a small courtyard. Before entering the door, he heard howling in the courtyard.

There was a circle of people in front of the door, and Lao Qian was standing outside the door with mischievous eyebrows, as if he wanted to go in but didn't dare. He also had a part in the game yesterday.

"What's going on?" I patted Lao Qian on the shoulder and asked in a low voice.

Old Qian was taken aback, and I breathed a sigh of relief when I saw it, and said in a low voice, "Lao Li's wife has called the police, and the forensic doctor is doing an appraisal inside."

Fatty Wang came over, and stared at Lao Qian, sighing endlessly, never thought that it was just a game of cards, and such a shitty thing happened.

When I walked in, Lao Li's wife was sitting on the ground crying, a man in police uniform was taking pictures next to her, and another man in a white coat squatted aside busy.

Lao Li was lying on the concrete floor in front of the door, with a distorted expression on his face and exaggerated eyes, as if he had seen something extremely terrifying.

I noticed a detail, Lao Li held a wad of money in his hands, some odds and ones, adding up to about a thousand.

"How much did you lose in total last night?" I turned around and asked in a low voice with a dignified expression.

"It's just playing for a small amount of money, and the total is just over a thousand." Fatty Wang was a little confused.

Old Qian's eyes were very treacherous, and he saw the money in Lao Li's hand at a glance, and took a breath, "As for what, I only won a few money, so it's fine to pretend to be a loser to fool people, why are you still dead?"

"Things are not that simple." I whispered the experience of the night before to the two of them.

Then, Fatty Wang and Old Qian turned pale, and asked me together, "Why aren't you dead?"

"Will you talk, curse me?" I glared at the two of them angrily.

Why am I fine?There is a faint guess in my heart, but I have to go back to the store to confirm.

Old Li's daughter-in-law, who was sitting on the ground crying, glanced at us, wiped tears, ran over and grabbed Fatty Wang's clothes, "Old Li was fine yesterday, why did he die at the door of the house after playing cards with you?"

"I...we don't know." Fatty Wang looked wronged.

The forensic doctor over there seemed to have come to a conclusion, and walked towards this side with a plastic bag.

"Officer, what's the matter with my old Li?" Lao Li's wife let go of Fatty Wang, grabbed the forensic doctor's arm and asked.

"Preliminary identification shows that the deceased died of myocardial infarction." The forensic doctor pushed his glasses and said slowly.

"I can't, my old Li doesn't have heart disease." Old Li's daughter-in-law looked disbelieving.

"This is not necessarily related to heart disease. There are many reasons for myocardial infarction. The specific reasons need to be further investigated." Forensic doctor Si explained slowly.

I noticed that the plastic bag in the forensic doctor's hand contained a black mobile phone, which should be Lao Li's mobile phone.

"Did someone call Lao Li last night?" I asked the forensic doctor.

"Did you play cards with Lao Li last night?" the forensic doctor asked.

"I didn't participate, Fatty and him have a share." I hurriedly separated myself and sold Fatty Wang and Laoqian.

"I'm asking you for clues. Do you know what this photo means?" The forensic doctor opened Lao Li's phone and showed us the photo.

The photo shows an old pagoda tree, covered with white paper hangings, which looks eerie and eerie.

Fatty Wang and I looked at each other, and we could see the fear in each other's eyes. We are very familiar with this photo. The white paper hanging on the old locust tree was hung by us.

"A few days ago, I held a funeral for an old lady in the countryside. The family members asked to hang white paper hangings on the tree, saying that it would be a lucky tree to bless the old lady in the underworld, rich and safe." Old Qian was a coward, trembling. Suo said the matter.

The forensic doctor looked puzzled, unable to figure out what this had to do with Lao Li's death, but it was a clue after all.

"Which old lady? Please, you guys, come back to the police station with us and make a record." The forensic doctor said very kindly.

When we came out of the police station, Fatty Wang, Lao Qian and I looked at each other, and we could see the uneasiness and doubt in each other's eyes.

I searched through the police intranet and found that the deceased rural old lady was a widowed old man with no children and no family members. Then who asked us to do the funeral for the old lady?
Moreover, the intranet also recorded the cause of death of the old lady. She was playing cards with others in the mahjong parlor, but the calculation was wrong, and the money changed from winning to losing. .

"It's...so evil." Fatty Wang was so frightened that his lips trembled a little.

"Xiao Zhang, aren't you a physicist? How should we deal with such a wicked thing?" Old Qian was also trembling with fear.

Yes, if it is a single incident, it can still be called a coincidence, but when a series of incidents are put together, it can only be called evil.

"I'm half a bucket of water. I have to ask my second uncle to solve this kind of tricky matter." I was also very scared, but I was better than Fatty Wang and the other two after all.

(End of this chapter)

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