Reborn at 60: I Helped My Sister Get Rich Starting from Hunting

He was so fast that the old lady didn't have time to react before her hand was empty.

She paused for a moment, then seemed to come to her senses, exclaimed "Ouch!" and stumbled to the side.

Zhang Yang immediately said, "Old man, don't think I wouldn't dare to lay a hand on you. Get lost!"

Zhang Leizhan and Zhang Leimin stared wide-eyed. Their own mother had been insulted like this. If they didn't come out, people would point fingers and accuse them of being unfilial.

Zhang Lei swung a fist at Zhang Yang, but Zhang Yang was faster, grabbing his wrist and pulling him towards the yard.

Then came Zhang Leimin, who was right behind him. His punch was a fraction of a second slower than his brother's, but Zhang Yang reacted quickly enough to knock away his fist, grab his collar, and push him into the yard.

In the blink of an eye, Zhang Yang had swept both brothers into the yard like chickens. Now, everyone finally knew that Zhang Yang was incredibly skilled!

Then Zhang Yang followed him inside.

Sister Yan lay on a wooden plank, which was placed on two long benches.

Zhang Yang went over and unceremoniously lifted the white cloth covering Yan Erjie's body.

"Ah!" A gasp of surprise rippled through the crowd.

Zhang Leizhan's mother collapsed to the ground, wailing, "My poor daughter-in-law! You were murdered! This person doesn't even let you go after you're dead, and he still does this to you!"

Zhang Leimin trembled with fear: "Zhang Yang!"

Zhang Leizhan rushed forward again, but Zhang Yang still didn't turn his head. Just like before, as if he had eyes in the back of his head, he raised his hand, grabbed Zhang Leizhan's hand, and pushed him aside.

"Try touching me again?" Zhang Yang glanced at him.

The villagers outside couldn't hold back any longer: "Yangzi! We've all watched you grow up, we're all from Zhangjiatun, how could you become like this?!"

"That's right, Yangzi. We all know that Sister Yan's death has nothing to do with you, but such a big thing has happened to their family. How can you be so rude? You should at least give them some face!"

"Yes, let's sit down and talk things out. We're all from the same village, there's no need to make things so tense!"

"Yangzi, Sister Yan just died, you should let them have their way!"

……

Zhang Yang ignored them all and continued to stare at Yan Erjie's corpse.

Zhang Yang quickly made up his mind.

Sister Yan was strangled to death!

"Yangzi, come out here! This is Zhang Leizhan's house. What are you doing standing in their yard?"

"Look how heartbroken they are! Come out!"

"Everyone can testify for you! We all know you didn't harm Sister Yan! Stop making trouble and come out!"

"Oh dear! This swallow is really something, why did she have to go to the clinic now of all times!"

"Yes, Yangzi listens to Yanzi now. Look at Yangzi now that Yanzi isn't around!"

Hearing this, Zhang Yang frowned and turned around: "What? What do you mean by 'not going to the hospital sooner or later'? Do you think my sister wants to be hospitalized?"

The person who said that shut up in embarrassment.

Zhang Yang glanced coldly at the others, then looked away and continued to observe Sister Yan.

Here, Yan Erjie's family had no way to deal with him.

Gao Wen and Gao Wu had no idea what Zhang Yang was looking at.

Gao Wen wanted to go up and ask, but he was wary of the dead man lying in the courtyard.

And so, Zhang Yang stood in front of Yan Erjie's body until Zhao Dong brought the police officers.

Upon seeing the police officers, Zhang Lei's family members immediately perked up and surrounded them, saying, "Your Honor, please help us! Our family members were killed by that Zhang Yang!"

The leader of the police station was a tall, middle-aged man with a mustache named Hu Dalei.

Hu Dalei frowned as he glanced at Zhang Leizhan, then looked at the corpse in the yard.

Zhao Dong said, "Officer, it's right there!"

Hu Dalei said coldly, "Am I blind? How can I not see such a big person lying in the yard? Do I need you to point it out to me?"

Zhao Dong said embarrassedly, "No, no, I didn't mean that!"

Hu Dalei looked away and turned to Zhang Yang, scrutinizing him from head to toe. He found that Zhang Yang was even more handsome than he appeared in the newspaper.

I've seen Zhang Yang before, but this time, his energy and spirit are completely different.

Hu Dalei walked over: "Zhang Yang!"

Zhang Yang raised his head, feeling no liking for the person in front of him whatsoever.

In his past life, Zhang Wen and Zhang Fei were sold by Qian Chunfen. He went to the police station to look for him, but the man was utterly useless and a good-for-nothing.

Zhang Yang immediately said, "Officer, this Sister Yan was strangled to death, not hanged herself."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Leizhan and the others' expressions immediately changed.

"Zhang Yang, you're talking nonsense!"

"Zhang Yang, the corpse is right in front of you, how dare you say such a thing!"

"Officer! This man is deliberately claiming my wife was murdered in order to evade his responsibility!"

"Yes, officer, as soon as I came in, I saw my mother hanged here. She was hanging from the beam!"

Hu Dalei flew into a rage and roared, "Did I tell you to speak? All of you, shut up!"

"And what responsibility? Didn't your wife hang herself? What exactly do you want now? One minute you're saying your wife died of her own accord, the next you're saying she was murdered? You're confusing me!"

With a few words, Hu Dalei silenced everyone. He looked at Zhang Yang and said, "Zhang Yang, I know this matter has nothing to do with you. But tell me, why did you say that Sister Yan was strangled to death?"

Zhang Yang said, "The location of the ligature groove is different between hanging and being strangled. When someone is strangled, the ligature groove is usually located in the middle or lower part of the neck, and it is horizontally encircling the neck. Look at Sister Yan's neck, isn't that how it is?"

"Also, if someone is strangled to death, there will be obvious abrasions, subcutaneous bleeding, and fingernail scratches at the edge of the rope groove, because the strangled victim will try to break free. If you don't believe me, you can check Yan Erjie's fingernail crevices and see if there are any traces of skin, flesh, or rope inside."

"Similarly, you can also look at Sister Yan's heels. Whether she was standing or sitting, if she was suddenly attacked from behind and strangled, her heels would rub against the ground during the struggle, causing some wear and tear."

His tone was calm and unhurried, and the crowd didn't quite understand him, but when he mentioned the neck and heels, everyone's eyes turned to Yan Erjie.

Hu Dalei strode over and ripped the entire white cloth off Yan Erjie's body.

He had long since stopped caring about whether people were dead or not, and directly grabbed Yan Erjie's fingers.

Look between those fingers, there's definitely blood from scratching!