The Underworld Detective

After investigating Jinbao Mountain, I gave Wang Dali a task to wait here for Jinbao Mountain to get a contract with him back home.

Wang Dali said: "It's only 2: 00. You want me to wait here for 4 hours? ”

"You can do something else when you wait," I laughed. "For example, there's an Internet cafe across the street. It looks pretty good. ”

Wang Dali immediately got excited: “Okay, I'll wait here. Sister Tao, can I reimburse you for the internet? ”

Huang Xiaotao said seriously: "Don't play too high, the money is taxpayer's money, you know? ”

“Got it! Got it! ”

After leaving Wang Dali here, Huang Xiaotao asked where he was going next. I said my pillow is probably done. Go get it out and finish the autopsy.

On the way, I was thinking to Huang Xiaotao and said, “Do you think this case is too simple? No matter how powerful the killer used to kill, but the motive is so obvious, just check the buyer and seller to find out? ”

Huang Xiaotao laughed: “The case is simple. You're not happy, are you? ”

“No, I always feel like something else! ”

So far, I haven't figured out exactly how those two homicidal tenants died. Can anyone come up with this method of killing think so simply? Definitely not!

By the time I got back to the police station, my wooden pillow was done, and this was a square block of wood, and there was a groove in the middle to put my head in, and there were holes around it that were connected to the groove in the middle. This pillow is the 'yin yang pillow’ recorded in the Prison Break Mystery.

Huang Xiaotao asked: "This pillow is weird, it's uncomfortable at first glance, what's the use? ”

“You'll see.” I revealed a mysterious smile.

We went to the morgue, and I put the yin and yang pillows under the body's head, and I put my ears on it. Let Huang Xiaotao tap the sides for me, and my other hand keeps blocking those holes, like pressing the holes with my hand when I play the flute.

These holes vary in thickness and elongation, and each time you press a hole, it produces a different echo in the cranial cavity through which the trauma in the body's head can be judged!

The human brain is a very sophisticated organ, and the scalp is replete with many capillaries. Without anatomy, it is necessary to use this auxiliary technique if you want to know the trauma in the skull.

This is also a super invention of an ancestor of the Song family.

Of course, the first time I used it, it took me a long time to master the know-how, and after listening, I said, "The deceased was neither burned nor burned after death. ”

“Why?” asked Huang Xiaotao.

I explained to Huang Xiaotao that if people were in extremely high temperatures, the moisture in their brains would be heated to a boil, completely swelling and deforming the entire brain, but the brains of the two deceased were intact.

Huang Xiaotao looked at the coke black corpse and said: "So how did these burns get here? ”

“I don't know, let's see what happened to Zhou's test...” I held the Yin Yang Pillow.

After the autopsy, the old rules, burned the deceased several sheets of paper and read a passage of the Bible.

We went to the lab to look for Zhou, and he was sad, and he saw me coming, and Zhou said, "There's some kind of acid on the deceased's skin, but I can't totally test what it is, Song Yang. Do you have any good moves? ”

“Sorry, testing is my weakness.” I replied.

Huang Xiaotao looked at me and said in astonishment: “You admit it so frankly? ”

“Any profession in the world has its limitations, and masturbation is not omnipotent.” I said to Zhou, “Don't test it yet, I'll tell you when I have the general orientation. ”

Even though I said so, Zhou kept busy. Huang Xiaotao said he was a perfectionist. If you don't test the results and swear you won't stop, let him go.

Huang Xiaotao received a call and said to me after a brief conversation: "The Wang Ai Dynasty is back. ”

“Go, meet him.” I said.

Wang Ai Dynasty found out about the previous murders in the house, but there was a slight discrepancy with the old version! More than a decade ago, three members of the family did live in the mansion, and the husband had quarreled with his wife over the outcome of the paternity test, pushed the child down the stairs in anger and fell to death, the wife chopped the husband up with a knife, and then held the body of the son for crying. She was later put in a mental hospital because she was insane.

When I heard this, I was surprised: "Is the woman alive? ”

“Died two years ago.” Dynasty aid answered.

“Wasn't there a fire in that mansion?” I asked puzzled.

“No, I went to the city fire brigade to check it out, and the area hasn't had a fire alarm in 20 years. ”

I indulged in the fact that the Dynasty of Aid was obtained from inside the police, which was not visible to the general public and had a high degree of credibility.

What the old man has found is an online version, which, although widely known, is very moisturizing.

It appears that the murders of more than a decade ago, fuelled by vinegar and blackmail, slowly evolved into what they are today. It is obviously impossible to even say that a female ghost was seen in the house, because the woman was not dead, and there was no fire on the wall in the middle of the night, which was unreliable, because the house had never been fired at all.

It follows that the deaths of the two trial residents of the murder house were entirely carefully designed.

I said, "Why don't we go on a field trip? ”

Huang Xiaotao asked: "Now? ”

“No, tonight, the three of us, take Wang Dali with us. How about we try to live in a murder house?” I laughed.

“But what if something happens?” After all, Huang Xiaotao is a girl, still a bit shy of horror legends.

“Without this risk, we may never know how the killer killed.” My eyes sparkled.

Huang Xiaotao thought about it and laughed: "Yes! I'll do my best to accompany the gentleman! ”

Since I'm going to visit the house at night, I'm going to use the rest of my time to prepare something. I went outside and bought some fine flour, bells and rope, then went to the Chinese medicine store and bought a bag of medicines and some tools for making pills.

I found an empty conference room to live in. During that time, Huang Xiaotao asked me if I needed help. I said no, she did something else.

I smashed these ingredients, filtered them, added flour and honey and rubbed them into a small pill, and doing this made me tired. It was hard work, but these little pills saved our lives!

At around 6 o'clock, Wang Dali returned with a copy of the contract and a copy of the identity cards of both buyers and sellers. Huang Xiaotao asked the technical team to check Ren Fu, and a few minutes later a policeman came and said: "Captain, Ren Fu has a record! ”

At a glance in the past, Ren Fu is really experienced. He has done everything in smuggling, money laundering and gambling. Huang Xiaotao smiled: "Song Yang, you don't have to bother to live in the murderous house, the murderer is right in front of you. ”

I shook my head, “I don't think so! ”

The tech crew searched the computer, and I watched beside it. The current real-name management system is really convenient. Wherever an ID card has been used, it will be clearly listed. It's harder to be a fugitive these days than it was 20 years ago.

The search results show that Ren Fei is currently living in a hotel in Nanjiang City, Huang Xiaotao said: "Go find him now. ”

Huang Xiaotao picked a few people, took me, Wang Dali and Wang Ai Dynasty. When we arrived at the hotel, we asked at the reception desk and a waiter led us to the room where Ren Fu lived. Coming to the door, everyone was waiting, and I heard a woman laughing inside, and the waiter knocked on the door and said, "Sir, room service. ”

“Fuck off, didn't you see the door hanging 'Don't disturb’?” There was an angry drink inside.

"Sir, we just received your package and the courier told you to take it personally. ”

“Oh, wait a minute. ”

After a long time, the door opened with a small stitch, a middle-aged fat man showing half his face, all leaning aside, from each other's view, can only see the waiter, middle-aged fat man asked: “Where's the package? ”

“It's too big for you to pick it up yourself.” The waiter said.

The middle-aged fat man's gaze fell on the floor, and I was shocked. The shadow of a policeman was lit on the ground, and the middle-aged fat man drank: “Is there someone standing next to you? Shit, you hit me. ”

The door closed suddenly and we heard a loud bang, Huang Xiaotao shouted: “No, this guy jumped! ”