Return to 1983 and be a detective
Chapter 410 The Lucky One
Xing Yusheng's team, after trying every means to communicate with the mute Wang Muyu but to no avail, Xing Yusheng seemed a little frustrated.
An elite like him has always had smooth sailing. It's okay to let him fight with the wind, but once he encounters adversity, he will easily collapse.
Now seeing that the case was unable to progress, he couldn't help but become impatient: "I don't believe it anymore. If this Wang Muyu is not allowed to speak today, my surname will not be Xing."
Seeing him and the mute die, his team members were also quite helpless.
But they have no choice but to do their job.
Instead of communicating with Wang Muyu, they went to chat with the blind aunt.
Compared to Wang Muyu, this blind lady is quite easy to communicate with.Although she was said to be blind, she was not completely blind. In fact, her glaucoma was more severe and everything she saw was covered in a haze.
"Girl, you are going to ask about Musheng. Let me tell you, Musheng died well. I shouldn't have given birth to him in the first place. Now that he is dead, if I know who killed him, I must go and help him." He burns high incense and wants the gods in the sky to bless him."
"Some people say that Wang Muyu killed Wang Musheng. Madam, do you think this is possible?"
"What? I really want Muyu to do this. He is mute and does not have to pay for his life. It is better to go to jail and eat prison food than to suffer at home. But this kid Muyu doesn't even dare to kill a chicken. . And this Wang Musheng’s body is just like an animal. Muyu is weak and doesn’t have enough to eat every day. How can he defeat Wang Musheng?”
"Is it because of a sneak attack from behind?"
"Have you ever heard that ten are deaf and nine are mute? Muyu is not completely deaf, but he has to speak very loudly to be able to hear. And Wang Muniu's ears are sharper than a dog's."
"So Wang Musheng couldn't have been killed by Wang Muyu, right? Then do you think Wang Musheng has any enemies besides you in this village?"
"Little girl, you asked so directly, so I might as well tell you, old blind man, I have lived for so many years and have seen everything. This Wang Musheng is a hated thing in the village. Who wants to kill him? It’s not surprising.”
Su Jing nodded, silently noted it down, and glanced at Ren Quan: "What do you want to ask?"
Ren Quan was silent for a while and suddenly asked: "Old lady, is it true that without Wang Musheng, you two will be better off?"
"That's not good. Without him, our fields are back, and we don't have to be scolded by the villagers. These days will always get sweeter as time passes."
At this point, tears filled the eyes of the blind old lady.
She glanced at the mute Wang Muyu who was gesturing with Xing Yusheng, but there was a hint of worry in her eyes.
This trace of worry would definitely not be visible to anyone else, but Ren Quan is a very attentive person, and he is from Longquan. He is very close to Song Yuan, and there is no hindrance in listening to Song Yuan's dialect.
So he has been quietly observing all these actions, because Xu Shan once said that in the process of detective work, many different roles can actually be distinguished. Detectives with different styles can solve cases with their own characteristics.
The key is to find your own weapons.
And Ren Quan has always felt that his weapon is his keen observation.
He has been deliberately improving his observation skills. As an observer, he pays attention to everything and takes everything in mind.
Moreover, he has been observing his colleagues recently. He saw Fang Yongjun who had just arrested his sister, so he could especially understand this look.
His heart skipped a beat.
However, he did not make any announcement, but silently followed the other team members and left Wang Muyu's house.
Xing Yusheng also left angrily. This time he was a little resigned to his fate: "That mute really can't understand what I'm talking about. It seems that we have to start from others. Let's go to the little black mouth first. family members."
"Team Leader Xing, I think there is something wrong with this Wang Muyu. It is very possible that he is the murderer of these three people." Ren Quan said.
"Do you need to remind me? This Wang Muyu should be the murderer, but he is only one of the murderers. He is also mute. It is impossible for us to ask anything from him. Let's change the direction."
Xing Yusheng was not polite at all.
Ren Quan felt that he was asking for trouble, so he didn't say anything more and followed Xing Yusheng to Xiaowuzui's home.
On the other side, the members of Bao Laohei's team, after carefully considering Xu Shan's words, conducted a new round of investigation. This time they went to the investigation with questions, and they did not ask about their relationship with the deceased. , just asking them if they had encountered anything strange.
This question really made them ask some strange things. Among the villagers in Kaoshan Village, some people heard the sound of thunder on the day Wang Amao died, so some people rumored that Wang Amao was actually killed by a thunderstorm. Killed.
And on that day, many villagers did hear the thunder.
It's just a pity that there was no rain after thunder, which made some superstitious people among the villagers think that God was punishing Wang Amao.
Bao Laohei and the others all believe in science, so they don't think this thunder is a bad guy struck by lightning.
And some people heard the thunder, but some people didn't, which was strange. Bao Laohei decided to call the Meteorological Bureau of Songyuan County and ask about the weather records of the previous days.
Soon a reply came from the Songyuan County Meteorological Bureau. There was no thunder in Songyuan County that day, let alone rain. However, according to comrades from the Meteorological Bureau, they had tried artificial rainfall not long ago, by releasing increasing amounts of water into the air. The method of rain rockets is to make the clouds in the sky form cumulonimbus clouds and finally rain, but the attempt was not successful.
This kind of artificial rainfall artillery shell will indeed produce sound when fired. On that day, they once fired this kind of rain-enhancing rocket over the reservoir not far from Kaoshan Village.
After receiving this reply, the members of Bao Laohei's group immediately became excited, and they immediately ran to report the situation to Xu Shan.After listening to Bao Laohei's report, Xu Shan suddenly thought of something, that is, a strange case that happened in the history of later generations. It seemed to be a matter in Linzhou. There was an artificial rainfall. After the cannonball hit the sky, it fell and hit directly. A villager died.
The warhead of the shell was embedded in the villager's skull. The villager was later cremated and the incinerator was detonated.
He couldn't remember where in Lin province this villager came from, but it was definitely a small probability event for people to be killed by rain-increasing rockets. Therefore, it was very possible that this Wang Amao was the man who was artificially killed in the history of later generations. The lucky guy killed by rain cannonballs?
An elite like him has always had smooth sailing. It's okay to let him fight with the wind, but once he encounters adversity, he will easily collapse.
Now seeing that the case was unable to progress, he couldn't help but become impatient: "I don't believe it anymore. If this Wang Muyu is not allowed to speak today, my surname will not be Xing."
Seeing him and the mute die, his team members were also quite helpless.
But they have no choice but to do their job.
Instead of communicating with Wang Muyu, they went to chat with the blind aunt.
Compared to Wang Muyu, this blind lady is quite easy to communicate with.Although she was said to be blind, she was not completely blind. In fact, her glaucoma was more severe and everything she saw was covered in a haze.
"Girl, you are going to ask about Musheng. Let me tell you, Musheng died well. I shouldn't have given birth to him in the first place. Now that he is dead, if I know who killed him, I must go and help him." He burns high incense and wants the gods in the sky to bless him."
"Some people say that Wang Muyu killed Wang Musheng. Madam, do you think this is possible?"
"What? I really want Muyu to do this. He is mute and does not have to pay for his life. It is better to go to jail and eat prison food than to suffer at home. But this kid Muyu doesn't even dare to kill a chicken. . And this Wang Musheng’s body is just like an animal. Muyu is weak and doesn’t have enough to eat every day. How can he defeat Wang Musheng?”
"Is it because of a sneak attack from behind?"
"Have you ever heard that ten are deaf and nine are mute? Muyu is not completely deaf, but he has to speak very loudly to be able to hear. And Wang Muniu's ears are sharper than a dog's."
"So Wang Musheng couldn't have been killed by Wang Muyu, right? Then do you think Wang Musheng has any enemies besides you in this village?"
"Little girl, you asked so directly, so I might as well tell you, old blind man, I have lived for so many years and have seen everything. This Wang Musheng is a hated thing in the village. Who wants to kill him? It’s not surprising.”
Su Jing nodded, silently noted it down, and glanced at Ren Quan: "What do you want to ask?"
Ren Quan was silent for a while and suddenly asked: "Old lady, is it true that without Wang Musheng, you two will be better off?"
"That's not good. Without him, our fields are back, and we don't have to be scolded by the villagers. These days will always get sweeter as time passes."
At this point, tears filled the eyes of the blind old lady.
She glanced at the mute Wang Muyu who was gesturing with Xing Yusheng, but there was a hint of worry in her eyes.
This trace of worry would definitely not be visible to anyone else, but Ren Quan is a very attentive person, and he is from Longquan. He is very close to Song Yuan, and there is no hindrance in listening to Song Yuan's dialect.
So he has been quietly observing all these actions, because Xu Shan once said that in the process of detective work, many different roles can actually be distinguished. Detectives with different styles can solve cases with their own characteristics.
The key is to find your own weapons.
And Ren Quan has always felt that his weapon is his keen observation.
He has been deliberately improving his observation skills. As an observer, he pays attention to everything and takes everything in mind.
Moreover, he has been observing his colleagues recently. He saw Fang Yongjun who had just arrested his sister, so he could especially understand this look.
His heart skipped a beat.
However, he did not make any announcement, but silently followed the other team members and left Wang Muyu's house.
Xing Yusheng also left angrily. This time he was a little resigned to his fate: "That mute really can't understand what I'm talking about. It seems that we have to start from others. Let's go to the little black mouth first. family members."
"Team Leader Xing, I think there is something wrong with this Wang Muyu. It is very possible that he is the murderer of these three people." Ren Quan said.
"Do you need to remind me? This Wang Muyu should be the murderer, but he is only one of the murderers. He is also mute. It is impossible for us to ask anything from him. Let's change the direction."
Xing Yusheng was not polite at all.
Ren Quan felt that he was asking for trouble, so he didn't say anything more and followed Xing Yusheng to Xiaowuzui's home.
On the other side, the members of Bao Laohei's team, after carefully considering Xu Shan's words, conducted a new round of investigation. This time they went to the investigation with questions, and they did not ask about their relationship with the deceased. , just asking them if they had encountered anything strange.
This question really made them ask some strange things. Among the villagers in Kaoshan Village, some people heard the sound of thunder on the day Wang Amao died, so some people rumored that Wang Amao was actually killed by a thunderstorm. Killed.
And on that day, many villagers did hear the thunder.
It's just a pity that there was no rain after thunder, which made some superstitious people among the villagers think that God was punishing Wang Amao.
Bao Laohei and the others all believe in science, so they don't think this thunder is a bad guy struck by lightning.
And some people heard the thunder, but some people didn't, which was strange. Bao Laohei decided to call the Meteorological Bureau of Songyuan County and ask about the weather records of the previous days.
Soon a reply came from the Songyuan County Meteorological Bureau. There was no thunder in Songyuan County that day, let alone rain. However, according to comrades from the Meteorological Bureau, they had tried artificial rainfall not long ago, by releasing increasing amounts of water into the air. The method of rain rockets is to make the clouds in the sky form cumulonimbus clouds and finally rain, but the attempt was not successful.
This kind of artificial rainfall artillery shell will indeed produce sound when fired. On that day, they once fired this kind of rain-enhancing rocket over the reservoir not far from Kaoshan Village.
After receiving this reply, the members of Bao Laohei's group immediately became excited, and they immediately ran to report the situation to Xu Shan.After listening to Bao Laohei's report, Xu Shan suddenly thought of something, that is, a strange case that happened in the history of later generations. It seemed to be a matter in Linzhou. There was an artificial rainfall. After the cannonball hit the sky, it fell and hit directly. A villager died.
The warhead of the shell was embedded in the villager's skull. The villager was later cremated and the incinerator was detonated.
He couldn't remember where in Lin province this villager came from, but it was definitely a small probability event for people to be killed by rain-increasing rockets. Therefore, it was very possible that this Wang Amao was the man who was artificially killed in the history of later generations. The lucky guy killed by rain cannonballs?
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