Bloody Romance: I, the big troublemaker, Zhong Yuemin!

The man in black gritted his teeth and walked straight into the house with a dagger in hand. Liu Wenhua was drunk and his face was red. He spoke with a lisp and said casually:

"What the hell are you guys doing...huh?"

Suddenly, a stranger came in. His clothes were all bloodstained. In his right hand, he held a bloody dagger, from which blood dripped down. Another drunk man staggered and didn't even notice the dagger in the other's hand. He came over and cursed:

"Who the hell are you? You've come to the wrong place... Puff, puff, puff!"

He stabbed him three times, "Um, um, uh..." He hummed a few times and collapsed.

"You, you... who are you?!"

The other two were frightened and jumped up from their chairs. The man in black rushed towards one of them without saying a word. The other party overturned the table, and the wine, food and bottles on it fell to the ground. The two wrestled together, fighting for their lives. Liu Wenhua was so scared that he ran to the door, but was kicked back before he could go out. Zhong Yuemin didn't even cover his face at this time. Liu Wenhua was kicked to the ground and saw who was coming. He was terrified.

"It's you?!"

"Pfft! Pfft!"

The man in black took care of the other one, but his thigh was pierced by the other one with a broken wine bottle, and he was bleeding and limping over.

Zhong Yuemin said calmly, "Let's solve this!"

The man in black came up with a dagger in his hand. Liu Wenhua was frightened to death. He had done all kinds of bad things. He just relied on having a good master to bully the old, young, women and children. His whole body was shaking like a sieve.

"Brother, I was wrong, I was wrong. I shouldn't have bullied your girlfriend. I, I... I was forced to do it. It was that Huang Renshou who made me do it. Please let me go, let me go... Puff, puff!"

A few more stab wounds, and he was dead.

After taking care of the seven, Zhong Yuemin said with concern:

"There are three left. Once you're done with them, I'll let you go!"

The black-clad man had cold sweat on his forehead. The two of them walked out of the door and headed towards the inner courtyard. Meanwhile, Huang Renshou and his wife, who lived in the inner courtyard wing, were already lying on the bed to rest. They were woken up by the noise from the back room. Huang Renshou was annoyed and pushed his wife.

"Go over there and tell them to stop making noise. If they make another noise, I'll sew their mouths shut."

The woman got up reluctantly, complaining,

"If you find it annoying, why do you bring so many people into your home? You're just making yourself uncomfortable."

"You know nothing!"

Huang Renshou cursed, "Don't you know how many evil things we have done? Just in case, go quickly." He turned over and continued to sleep.

The woman got out of bed, put on her coat and walked towards the door, mumbling,

"Those few losers are protecting us? Humph!"

When he opened the door, he saw a blood-stained man standing outside. He screamed in shock, "Ah... Puchi, Puchi!"

He fell at the door, and Huang Renshou, who was lying on the bed in the room, was awakened, "Who, who is outside..."

Then a man in black limped over to the bedside, holding a dagger. "You, you, who... Puff!"

A knife stabbed into the belly. When a person is at the moment of life and death, he is like a trapped beast. Huang Renshou pounced on him, holding the man's neck tightly with both hands, biting his right ear, and most of the ear was bitten off. "Ah!" The man in black felt pain, and stabbed the dagger in his hand towards his belly "Puchi, Puchi..." The knife stabbed again and again, and his belly became a sieve. The whole bed was covered with blood. Even so, the hands that clamped him did not let go. It took a lot of effort to pry them apart. The man in black also reached the limit of his physical strength, and he staggered to his feet.

"Dad, Mom!"

Huang Renshou's son, who lived in the west wing, heard the screams and rushed over in his shorts with a hunting rifle in his hand. Seeing the tragic scene in the house, he collapsed and cried.

"I'll fuck you to death!"

"Bang!" Gunshots rang out, and the man in black fell straight down, "Mom, Mom... Dad, Dad!" Seeing no response, Huang Renshou's son didn't care about his father's life or death, and overturned him and his bedding to the ground. It turned out that there was a secret compartment on the bed. When he opened it, it was full of golden bricks, neatly arranged. With a greedy look on his face, he picked up a piece and looked at it curiously.

"Pfft!"

A dagger pierced his heart from behind, the tip of the knife had pierced his chest, blood was oozing from his mouth, and he could no longer speak. He caught a glimpse of a vague figure behind him, who seemed to be the man he had just shot, lying limp on the ground, accompanying his father. The man in black fell down shortly after him, completely dead. The noisy room returned to silence, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood. Zhong Yuemin came to the bed, put the dozens of gold bricks in the secret compartment into the space, lit the candle on the table, and gently pushed it. The candle fell to the bedding on the ground and quickly burned. He turned around and left the house, climbing over the wall to leave the yard.

The next morning, when Zhong Yuemin was still asleep, all the police forces of the North City Branch rushed to the courtyard house that was on fire. They originally thought it was just an ordinary residential fire, but when the fire was put out, they found that eleven people had died inside. Without exception, these eleven people were burned after death. The deceased included the director of the street office and his family, as well as the staff. The most horrifying thing was that one of the deceased was found to be a serious criminal who had murdered a person, raped a girl in the courtyard, committed several crimes of injury, and was a serious criminal that the police had been pursuing for a long time. The director, the courtyard house fire, eleven lives lost, and the serious criminal... There was enough gimmicks and hot spots to immediately set off the entire city.

A huge fire burned all traces of evidence, leaving no way to investigate. Finally, after analysis and judgment by the investigation team, a relatively scientific and logical conclusion was reached.

This wanted criminal by the police of the entire city climbed over the wall to enter the victim's house at night, intending to steal money. He found that there was someone on duty in the back room, so he took advantage of the people in the house to go out to relieve themselves or do something else, and killed them one by one. In the end, he killed all seven people in the house. During the fight, he was also injured. Then the suspect limped from the back room to the east wing of the inner courtyard. This can be judged from the bloodstains dripping on the ground.

The suspect killed the woman at the door, entered the house and fought with the male victim, and eventually killed him. At this moment, the victim's son who lived in the west wing heard the noise, rushed to the east wing with a shotgun and fought with the suspect. During the fight, the suspect was shot to death with the shotgun, and he was also stabbed to death by the suspect. Both of them died. During the fight, the burning candle on the table was overturned, igniting the bedding on the ground and causing a fire.

If Zhong Yuemin was present, he would definitely stand up and applaud the results of the investigation team's analysis and judgment. They basically restored the entire process of the crime, made scientific judgments, and made appropriate inferences. It was reasonable and logical. If there was any "flaw", it was that he, a third-party observer, was not included in the analysis.