The Underworld Detective

The men who just attacked the police are under control. The man in charge said we killed his brother. I asked him what his name was. He ignored me a few times and stared at us with his teeth bitten. He seemed to be biased against the 'experts sent from the city’.

I said, "Unlike those people, we hope that you will cooperate with us in order to free your brother from grievances! ”

The man shouted: “That's what the old man with the last name Qin said, and then my brother was shot! ”

After he howled and cried, his emotions had collapsed. I asked him again in a gentle tone, and he told me that he was Wu Laoshen, Wu's own brother.

He worked at a factory in the city. Yesterday, he saw the police department welcoming experts from the city. He was angry, so he ran to the hotel at night and smashed our car. I didn't think we'd throw ourselves online today, so there was this scene!

Attacks on the police are minor, minor in detention and heavier in sentencing. Strictly speaking, Wu Lao San armed assault police, can be sentenced to more than five years. Huang Xiaotao opened his net and said: “Others let go, take Wu Lao San back to detention for five days! ”

In the next six days is New Year's Eve. Huang Xiaotao held him for only five days, so that he could come back and reunite with his family, which can be said to be quite human. But Wu Laosheng was a reckless man, but instead of being thankful, when he was put in the car, he cried at his neck: “The stinking cop is going to fix me. If I can't come back, you must avenge me! ”

Huang Xiaotao smiled coldly: "Dogs bite Lu Dongbin, they don't know good people! ”

Director Feng looked at us with great vigilance. The poor Baba's eyes seemed to be waiting to be resolved. I don't think he was responsible for this grievance, but he shouldn't have hidden it from us. He said: "Director Feng, you will have made up for it. If we could solve the case a year ago, we won't pursue this matter. ”

Director Feng nodded in a row: "Okay, I'll listen to everything you have to say, and I promise to cooperate fully in the investigation. ”

I said, "Have you heard the story of Ghost Well? ”

He replied, "I heard that this was what happened in the village when the first murder occurred. ”

“Do you believe in ghost killers?” I asked.

He shook his head straight: "I am a resolute materialist. If you don't believe that, it must have been someone who did it. ”

Huang Xiaotao asked me curiously what the hell well was, and I waved: “Go ahead in the car! ”

After getting in the car, I repeated the folklore that the villagers told me, Huang Xiaotao smiled: “The ghost kills people, it's kind of interesting. ”

I was like, “You're not gonna believe this, are you? ”

She said, "I believe you. Ghosts don't kill people. People do murder. ”

It seems that the police do not believe in ghost killings. It is impossible for the murderer to disturb the case, so why would he do that? One might be that the killer was not very cultured, and he believed in it himself, and the second was to inadvertently create such coincidences, which the villagers broke into.

I wanted to go out this afternoon to investigate, wondering if Huang Xiaotao had time, and asked: "Has there been any progress in the shredding case? ”

And she said, "It's still being tested. It's going to turn out at night. ”

I said, "Go out that afternoon, do a little research, and bring some ice.” Afraid Huang Xiaotao would have a problem with this arrangement, I asked in a tentative manner: “You don't mind? ”

Huang Xiaotao nodded: “I don't feel comfortable leaving her alone. Take it! ”

Sun Bingxin was happy to hear that he was going to visit in the afternoon. In the afternoon, we came to the street, and I asked the small dealers selling things about the ghost well, and found out that the locals basically knew, and the outsiders didn't. Another trip to the Xinhua bookstore found the full version of the story in a locally published collection of folk stories.

Sun Bingxin asked: "Brother Song Yang, why are you asking about this? It's impossible for ghosts to kill people. ”

I smiled, "Guess what! ”

She held onto her chin and said, "Are you trying to blow a smoke bomb and paralyze the killer? ”

Huang Xiaotao said: "Sister Sun, you've been thinking too much. Song Yang wanted to see the spread of this story, so he locked the suspect's scope. ”

I nodded: "Yes, the story is not familiar, only the townspeople know, indicating that the murderer is here. ”

Sun Bingxin sighed: "Can we make it to the New Year's Eve with a shredded corpse and a serial murder? ”

Huang Xiaotao said: "On New Year's Eve, listen to the firecrackers all over the city. Don't eat noodles in the police car. Want to experience it? ”

Sun Bing vomited his tongue: “I don't want to experience it! ”

We walked past a tailor's shop, and I saw a red dress hanging in the shop, and I stood still, and Huang Xiaotao noticed, “Need to go in and see it? ”

I nodded, and we came to this tailoring shop, and the lady shop owner was busy working on the sewing machine, and she didn't raise her head to ask what clothes we were doing. I looked Huang Xiaotao in the eye and said, “Can you make a down jacket? ”

“Wear it yourself?” The lady shop owner asked.

“Yes!” I replied.

When the lady shop owner got up to get the tape measure, I noticed that her face was a bit odd, half face was particularly stiff, and her eyelids were a bit crooked. Noticed my gaze, the lady shopkeeper shyly lowered her head and came to measure me.

Huang Xiaotao asked curiously: "Sister, have you had your face done before? ”

Huang Xiaotao deliberately put up his face: “I had a cosmetic surgery too. I was left with the after-effects, but I was miserable, and it took a lot of money to heal! There are also residues in the body that are often allergic. ”

The lady shop owner was immediately drawn to the attention: "Where was it cured? ”

Huang Xiaotao reported the name of a hospital and asked: "Do you also have plastic surgery? ”

The woman shopkeeper said bitterly: “Yeah, the hospital was bad, suffered a lot, for a while I couldn't even go out to see people, it took so many years to gradually improve. ”

And a man came out of the house and said, "Jin, who are you talking to? ”

The lady shop owner replied, "Guests who come to make clothes. ”

The man looks like her husband, he looks ordinary, he's strong, he measures us up and down: “Listen to the accent, it's not local. What are you doing here? ”

I said, "Go relatives! ”

The man nodded: “The town hasn't been very peaceful lately, you have to be careful. ”

I asked him what his name was. The man handed me a business card. His name was Zhang Qiang. His wife's name was Li Qin. I pointed to the red dress on the wall and said: "Who ordered such clothes this season? ”

Zhang Qiang: “Oh, this garment has never sold, it's the one that hangs the sign..."

Huang Xiaotao deliberately pulled my hand: “Honey, I love this dress. Can you buy it for me? ”

I asked for the price, bought the dress, left the tailor shop, Sun Bingxin asked: "Sister Peach, have you had your face done? ”

Huang Xiaotao shrugged his shoulder: “Sister is naturally beautiful. She just said that because of her words. ”

Sun Bing was surprised: “So you suspect this tailor shop? ”

Huang Xiaotao replied: “Anyone who sees a detective is suspicious. ”

We went back to the bureau and Zhou had already tested some trace ingredients in the bone marrow. Huang Xiaotao and Sun Bingxin were busy in the past. I asked Officer Chen to bring me the files of those murders.

I found that the victims of the four murders were young and beautiful women, who were used to destroy their appearance by heating up to a few hundred degrees of normal cooking oil, who were all dressed in a red dress when they abandoned their bodies, with marks of binding on their hands and feet, and who had not been sexually assaulted except in the third murder.

And there's also a picture in the file, the red dress on the first victim, exactly like the one just bought from the tailor shop!