Chapter 913: The truth is getting closer

boom!

Luo Keng kicked open the door and jumped down directly from the upstairs, followed by Zheng Lao and Li Tianlong and ran out of the room quickly.

Lu Yi jumped from the balcony and rushed to Ding Xiaorou, and asked in a deep voice, "Where is the dead?"

"In the village, in the village." Ding Xiaorou said: "The people below called me just now, and another person died in the village, but not a child, but an old man."

Old man!

Everyone felt relieved.

Ding Xiaorou continued: "However, the method of death is the same as that of a child. He was hung from the beam of the room."

what!

Everyone's complexion changed.

"Where is the dead?" Old Zheng asked.

"In the village, the deceased's name is Zhang Jiufang!" Ding Xiaorou said.

"I know her house, I will take you there," the village chief said.

"Old man, hurry up!" Wu Guoqing urged.

The village head put out the drought, stood up, sighed deeply, and while leading the way, said: "Zhang Jiufang is a hard-working man. She was originally a foreigner and came to our village during the famine. Three men died, and all three men died. She gave birth to nine children, seven died, and two were left. One did not survive a car accident, one was struck by lightning, and she was only seven years old when she died."

"So he has no descendants?" Wu Guoqing asked.

"It's all so miserable, and there will still be descendants. She is a five-guarantee household and the village will give her some subsidies every year. The tiled house she lives in is also built for her by the people in the village. Even the wages are paid by the village. It’s too pitiful. The ninety-something old man doesn’t even have a place to live, alas!"

The village chief sighed and then murmured: "It doesn't matter if you die, this life is a relief. In the next life, I will strive to invest in a wealthy family and live a good life..."

As the village chief chanted, the group finally came to feel Zhang Jiufang's home.

Outside the tiled house, a cordon was pulled. Seven or eight policemen were guarding the scene. Outside the cordon, the village neighbors surrounded the village. Before he got closer, Lu Yi heard the neighbors whispering.

"Oh, the old lady is too pitiful."

"Who can say no? I have lived a lot of years and suffered a whole life, and there is no one to die."

"I heard that the old lady was hanged?"

"No, no, I heard that she was exactly the same as Wanjia Nawa, who was hung on the roof beam."

"No, it's so evil? Was it the old lady who killed Wanjia Nawa?"

"Don't talk nonsense, the old woman has been ill for half a year, and she has to panting for a long time even drinking her saliva. How can she still have the strength to kill someone, not to mention hanging such a big person under the beam of the room. Normally strong men cannot To."

"That's the way that Wanjia kid died, and the old woman died that way. You said, isn't there something unclean in the village?"

"Anyway, this matter is wicked, everyone should be careful."

"I also heard that Wanjia's child has alarmed the police in the city."

"No, don't those policemen come from the county seat?"

"There is a county seat, but the person in charge is in the city. My little nephew was doing an internship at the city bureau. I heard him say. He also told me not to talk nonsense, saying that Wanjia children died in evil ways and there are mysterious people. Will come to investigate."

"Mysterious man? Who?"

"I guess, it's not a monk or a Taoist priest. Anyway, this is very weird. I have been careful recently."

Lu Yi and the others have entered the cordon.

A policeman guarding the scene quickly walked up to Ding Xiaorou and shouted, "Captain Ding!"

"How's the situation?" Ding Xiaorou looked serious.

"The deceased Zhang Jiufang, today is her ninety-ninth birthday. A neighbor in the village gave her some delicious food. When she opened the door, she found Zhang Jiufang hanging on the beam of the house and stopped breathing, so I reported the crime. I rushed over when I received the call."

The police made an inviting gesture and said, "We didn't move at the scene, only a few photos were taken."

"it is good!"

Ding Xiaorou walked in the forefront, followed by the others. When she reached the gate, Ding Xiaorou stopped, stepped aside, let Zheng Lao and Lu Yi go in first, and then followed Wu Guoqing. house.

Entering the house, Lu Yi smelled musty.

Glancing at the main room, there were only a few old black chairs and a table. The policeman who had spoken to Ding Xiaorou stood at the door and pointed to the bedroom door and said: "The dead is inside."

Hearing this, Lu Yi walked over and opened the door.

The moment the door opened, the cold wind blew across.

Gloomy.

Lu Yi looked up and saw a scrawny old woman hanging from the beam of the room. She lowered her head, her boring long hair draped down, and she couldn't see her face clearly. He only felt that her body was small and she was about to shrink into a ball.

Lu Yi walked into the room.

Zheng Lao and Luo Keng followed closely behind.

Others also followed in.

Lu Yi and Zheng Lao stared at the woman hanging from the beam of the house and went around for a few times. They found that the old woman's death method was almost the same as that of the Wanjia children. Both hands and feet were tied with ropes, and the knotting method was very profession. Secondly, there is also a weight hanging from her feet. The only difference from the Wanjia children is that the old woman is not wearing female clothes, but a men's military coat.

"What do you think?" Old Zheng asked Lu Yi.

"It looks the same." Lu Yi said with a serious face.

Old Zheng said solemnly: "Look in the house, everyone."

There is a deep meaning in his eyes.

Luo Keng nodded and led Xie Qiang and Dong Shanshan to search the room quickly.

Ding Xiaorou said from the side: "The forensic doctor will arrive in 20 minutes."

"There is Xiao Lu here, no forensic medicine is needed." After Zheng Lao finished speaking, he looked at Lu Yi and said, "Is there a problem?"

"No problem." Lu Yi looked at Ding Xiaorou and said, "Give me a pair of gloves."

"Okay." Ding Xiaorou replied, walked out of the room, and returned after a while, and handed Lu Yi a pair of gloves. Later, Xie Qiang and Luo Keng took the old woman off the roof beam and put it on the bed.

Lu Yi began an autopsy.

His speed was very fast. It took less than three minutes before he stopped his hand and said: "The deceased died at about nine o'clock in the evening. There was a pinhole on his forehead, and the epidermis of his lower limbs was slightly injured. The specific cause of death is unknown."

"Is it the same person as that kid?" Zheng Lao asked.

"I'm not sure about the details. I'll give it a try." Lu Yi said, asking everyone to step back. Then he looked at the pinhole on the old woman's forehead with a pair of eyes and opened the sky's eyes. Suddenly, there were two golden lights in his eyes. .

The picture flashed quickly before his eyes.

Because the old woman's death was only two hours away from now, Lu Yi quickly captured the picture.

He saw a dark shadow.

The picture is blurry.

But vaguely saw a dark shadow tied the old woman’s hands and feet, and then hung it from the beam. The old woman made a whimper in her mouth and seemed to be struggling, but the dark shadow simply ignored it and was still in the child’s hands. A weight was hung on his feet.

Ding!

Suddenly, the shadow pressed the old woman's head.

At this moment, the black mist around the shadow slowly dispersed, and the figure became clearer and clearer.

Lu Yi's pupils widened.

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