Crazy Case I Can See the Murderer

　　"Don't worry, the murderer will be caught soon."

　　Zhou Ze said very seriously.

　　"really?"

　　Zhao Donglai raised his head and looked at Zhou Ze with a look of hope. Zhou Ze's decisive and affirmative words gave him confidence.

　　"Really, I have solved a lot of murder cases, the serial sex demon case and the serial bone-shattering and skinning case. You should know about the two cases. I broke both cases not long ago, so as long as you cooperate well with me I believe the murderer will be caught soon.”

　　Zhou Ze said.

　　"Okay, as long as the murderer can be caught to avenge my wife and children, I can do anything."

　　Zhou Ze's words gave Zhao Donglai a lot of confidence, and he felt that his whole person had changed all of a sudden, not as dead as before.

　　"I don't need you to do anything, just answer my questions honestly"

　　Zhou Ze said and walked into the house.

　　Entering the gate, it is the courtyard, and the living room is facing the middle of the courtyard.

　　Zhou Ze walked into the living room, which was filled with thick black air.

　　ps: I will update two chapters at night, it is really something.

Chapter 130

　　However, there was nothing else in the room except the permeating black air.

　　Zhou Ze thought for a while, then turned to look at Zhao Donglai and asked, "Before the incident, did you ask anyone to come to your house to repair machines or water pipes, or buy anything online."

　　"no"

　　Zhao Donglai shook his head.

　　"Have any relatives or friends said to come to play with you before?" Zhou Ze asked again with a frown.

　　The murderer has three tools in total, one is a hard object used to smash the victim's head, the other is a rope that binds the victim, and the third is a knife used to dissect the victim's abdomen.

　　The time of the incident was around [-]:[-] during the day. The murderer walked into the house with these weapons and took them away afterwards, indicating that the murderer must have used something to hold the weapon, and it was normal for the murderer to carry the tools. thing, - does not arouse suspicion.

　　"No," Zhao Donglai shook his head and replied.

　　Zhou Ze thought for a while and asked, "Have you ever had any conflicts or conflicts with anyone in your daily life or work?"

　　"No, my wife and I have basically never had a conflict with anyone, and I don't know if we offended anyone unintentionally," Zhao Donglai replied.

　　Zhou Ze squinted slightly and frowned.

　　"The murderer dissected the victim and took out the child and smashed it to death, but the victim Oriole died of blood loss. Does the murderer want to take revenge on Oriole? Or is there another reason?" Zhou Ze thought secretly.

　　Zhao Donglai next to him looked at Zhou Ze who was in deep thought, wondering what Zhou Ze was thinking?Zhao Donglai didn't dare to bother.

　　After a long time, Zhou Ze suddenly said, "On the day of the crime, what time did you go out?"

　　Zhao Donglai said directly: "I usually leave home at [-]:[-] to go to the Education Bureau, and that was the same day."

　　"Take me to your work place later, and follow the route you took on the day of the crime," Zhou Ze said.

　　"Can"

　　Although he didn't know Zhou Ze's intentions, Zhao Donglai nodded in agreement.

　　After a while.

　　Zhou Ze and Zhao Donglai walked out of the house and stood at the door of the house. Zhou Ze looked around, maybe the murderer was looking here from somewhere on the opposite side.

　　Zhou Ze searched around the house, trying to find something, but unfortunately he searched for a long time and found nothing.

　　After that, Zhao Donglai took Zhou Ze to walk again according to the route he took that day. During this period, Zhou Ze kept looking at both sides of the road.What is certain is that the murderer watched Zhao Donglai leave that day before he walked into the victim's house and killed the victim.

　　Zhou Ze is now following the route that Zhao Donglai took that day to see if he can find anything. Of course, the probability of finding clues is very small. Zhou Ze may have done useless work, but sometimes this is how the police solve cases. Any trace of it may be related to the case. It takes time and energy to investigate clues, because you don't know if it has anything to do with the case before you investigate.

　　"That's where I go to work," Zhao Donglai said when he was about to arrive at the Education Bureau.

　　Zhou Ze frowned slightly, thinking about the direction of the next investigation in his mind. The first thing to investigate is the people in the work and life circles of the victim Oriole and her husband Zhao Donglai.For now, the only thing that is certain is that the murderer and the victim knew each other. As for the police's judgment that the murderer and the victim were in conflict with the victim, Zhou Ze did not agree with it very much. The murderer's methods were too cruel. Death, such a vicious thing, unless there is a bloody vendetta, it is unlikely to use such cruel means to retaliate.

　　According to the situation of Zhao Donglai and Oriole, it is very unlikely that they will have a bloody feud with people.But if the real murderer is not a revenge murder, why did the murderer kill the oriole, and what was the motive?

　　One question after another came to mind.

　　"Donglai, are you alright?"

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　　Just as Zhou Ze stretched out his hand and pressed his temple, a warm voice sounded, and Zhou Zhou looked over subconsciously.

　　The speaker was a man in his fifties with a simple and honest expression, and behind him was a restaurant.

　　Lao Song's home cooking

　　Of course, these are not the key. The key is that this guy has a thick black gas on his body, which shows a sin value of 1000.

　　"Is this the murderer? Or is he the murderer of another case?"

　　Zhou Ze secretly said, but it is very likely that he is a perverted killer who killed the oriole and opened his stomach to take out the child and smashed it to death.

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　　"It's alright Uncle Song"

　　Zhao Donglai nodded towards the man.

　　"It's alright, just open up, things have already happened, no matter how much you think about it, it's useless. If you have anything in the future, you can find me."

　　The man opened his mouth and said with sincerity on his face.

　　Zhou Ze frowned, feeling that something was wrong. If this person was really the murderer who killed the oriole, he could persuade Zhao Dong to come so comfortably, and he didn't look like he was lying.

　　When Zhou Ze and Zhao Donglai left.

　　Zhou Ze asked casually, "Who was that person just now?"

　　"You mean Uncle Song? He runs a restaurant. We've known each other for many years. His dishes are well-done and the portions are big. Usually, my wife and I come here often. If we come and go, everyone will be familiar with each other," Zhao Donglai said.

　　"Um"

　　Zhou Ze nodded and said nothing, nor did he express his doubts to Zhao Dong.

　　Based on Zhao Donglai's current mood, it is estimated that as soon as he hears the murderer, he may have to fight with the murderer.

　　At the Education Bureau, Zhou Ze asked Zhao Donglai to go back first, while he went to the local police station.

　　Zhou Ze took out his credentials and asked the police to help him check the owner of Lao Song's home cooking restaurant.

　　Found out soon.

　　Song Dacheng, male, fifty-two years old, married, household registration: Songxi County, Zhushan Town..

Chapter 131

　　With the information about Song Dacheng investigated from the police station, Zhou Ze left the police station.

　　"Song Dacheng, married, has no children, opened a restaurant, lived alone, and has no criminal record."

　　After thinking about it, Zhou Ze took a car and turned back to Song Dacheng's restaurant.

　　"Sir, what do you want to eat?"

　　Zhou Ze walked into Song Dacheng's restaurant, and Song Dacheng came over and asked with a smile.

　　Zhou Ze looked at the menu on the table, thought about it, and said, "A bowl of braised beef noodles."

　　"Okay, please wait for a while, I'll come right away" Song Dacheng said with a smile.

　　Zhou Ze looked at Song Dacheng's back, and his doubts deepened. Ordinary people are always under pressure and anxiety when they kill people, but looking at Song Dacheng's appearance, it doesn't look like killing people at all.

　　Zhou Ze's eyes turned to the back, and the back should be the room where Song Dacheng usually lived.

　　After sitting for a while, Zhou Ze asked Song Dacheng, "Boss, do you have a bathroom here? I want to go to the bathroom."

　　"Yes, just behind, go straight to the right"

　　Song Dacheng smiled and pointed to the back.

　　Zhou Ze stood up and walked towards the back.

　　Open the door and walk straight to the right to find the bathroom, and there is a staircase in front of the bathroom that goes up, which should be Song Dacheng's usual bedroom.

　　Zhou Ze turned around and glanced at the window. Song Dacheng, who was cooking noodles in the restaurant, slammed the bathroom door shut and made a noise. He walked up the stairs with light steps.

　　Walking into the bedroom, the bedroom was very clean, not like a single man's place at all, but Zhou Ze frowned.

　　"No black gas?"

　　"Have the tools for committing crimes been disposed of?"

　　After walking around the bedroom, Zhou Ze looked at the wardrobe, under the bed, and places where he could hide things, but he didn't find anything.

　　Frowning, Zhou Ze walked downstairs lightly again, waited on the first floor, walked to the bathroom, closed the bathroom door again, and made a noise, and Zhou Ze walked out.

　　Unexpectedly, Zhou Ze was a little depressed and walked straight to his seat.

　　"Sir, your face will be ready soon."

　　Song Dacheng turned his head and smiled at Zhou Ze.

　　"Um"

　　Zhou Ze looked at Song Dacheng and nodded, but in the next second, Zhou Ze's eyes lit up.

　　At Song Dacheng's feet, there was an iron pestle and mortar for making chili noodles, and the iron pestle was filled with black air.

　　"Song Dacheng should have used this iron pestle to knock out the victim's oriole, and then tied her up"

　　Zhou Ze realized instantly.

　　"Sir, your face is here."

　　Song Dacheng walked over with a big bowl of noodles with a smile on his face.