The sound of wind and rain at night

four

The township police station vacated three rooms for them. After dinner, Chen Xiucheng called everyone to have a meeting in the temporary office.

"Missing the rope?"

"Well, the neighbor's aunt just borrowed it more than ten days ago and remembers it very clearly. The rope is about 6 or 7 meters long and the thickness of a thumb. She remembers that when she returned it to the deceased, the deceased put it on the window of the side room." Liang Ziwei put the item The list was handed over to the captain for review, "But we searched the corners of the house and found no ashes. As for power tools, we have never seen them before. Also, we found the deceased's guns, Passbooks, deposit certificates, and certificates. That is to say, basically all important things have not been lost.”

"Hey~~ I just lost my life," Yao Yao groaned faintly with her chin resting on her chin after a day of exhaustion.

"What about the little demon, what did you find?"

Yao Yao cheered up when he became the focus, "I heard a story, Captain, do you know that the deceased had a young son before, but unfortunately he died when he was 5 years old. What do you think is the cause of death?"

Wan Tili didn't think it had anything to do with the case, but he didn't want to hurt Yao Yao, so he followed her and asked, "Oh? What is it?"

"Starved to death!" Yao Yao announced the answer and saw everyone's surprised expressions as she wished.

"what?!"

"Didn't you think so? That child, oh, his name is Dongdong. Dongdong has a severe congenital cleft palate and cleft lip. She can hardly eat normally and has been sickly since she was a child. Aunt Qian at the east end of her alley told me, Aunt Qian has a niece who works in the hospital. They persuaded He Luoying to go to the hospital to perform surgery on the child. Now many big hospitals have special funds to reduce the expenses, but He Luoying said that she didn’t have the money in her hand and she didn’t go there. Dong died of illness because of long-term malnutrition." Yao Yao's eyes were flushed, and she was in a bad mood all day because she knew about it. Thousands of dollars to save a child's life.

Everyone was speechless for a while, the topic of death is always very heavy when it involves children.Chen Xiucheng collected the papers on the table and put them together, "Jia and Lin's DNA samples have been sent to the bureau, and the results will be available tomorrow morning at the earliest. Han's forensic doctor has come to a conclusion that the murder weapon is definitely an electric toothless saw and an electric grinder." Since all the acquaintances of the deceased have no impression of these two things, it means that the tool is probably brought into the scene by the murderer. Now there is no clue about the murderer. We can only start with the tools to find someone. The murderer started to profile, and he will hand over his psychological portrait at the meeting tomorrow. Let’s do this first.”

It was already late at night, and Chen Xiucheng was sitting on the edge of the flower bed with some cigarette butts scattered at his feet. Now he would rather carry out those foreign missions that are unbelievable to ordinary people, rather than worrying about the strange case. .

Wan Tili withdrew his protruding head, alas, this Chen Xiucheng was unlucky enough, the new official came across such a difficult case when he took office, in other words, how easy is it to be a policeman? ...

There is a turbulence hidden under the quiet night image, and the occurrence of unfortunate events is often accompanied by a woman's shrill scream, not to mention that this voice seems familiar.

As soon as it was dawn, the door of the room where the second criminal investigation team lived was slammed. Zhang Yang was so impatient that when Chen Xiucheng opened the door, he didn't have time to retract his hand and directly greeted Chen Xiucheng, "Captain Chen, I'm sorry. , sorry, I didn't mean to."

"What's the matter?" Wan Qili's door opened almost at the same time, and he looked at Zhang Yang's 'hands and feet' in a daze.

Zhang Yang patted his forehead angrily, "Captain Chen, the secretary of Wuzhi Village hanged himself! And he left a suicide note saying that he was the murderer of He Luoying!"

"What?!" Chen Xiucheng rushed out and got into the car, Wan Tili and Zhang Yang hurriedly followed him, and when Liang Ziwei and Yao Yao came out of the room in confusion, there was no one in the yard.

The village party secretary of Wuzhi Village is Wang Liangyin, and his wife Liangsao was the one who found He Luoying's broken palm and then her body, but today, what she found was her own man's body.

As usual, Mrs. Liang has a good habit of waking up early. She sat up from the bed before dawn, reached out to feel the empty space next to her, and thought that the man had gotten up to go to the latrine, but she never expected that when she got dressed and opened the door Just being kicked on the head by the dead man who was hanging from the beam and swinging, Liang's sister-in-law was almost insane.

Chen Xiucheng held the so-called 'suicide note', with only six words on it: I killed He Luoying.

After the initial loss of control, Mrs. Liang fell headfirst and was taken to the hospital by an ambulance. They were unable to get any clues from her for the time being.Chen Xiucheng was on the phone in the yard, probably to ask Forensic Doctor Han to come to the scene to perform an autopsy on Wang Liangyin.

Wan Tili shuttled between the rooms. There was only an old couple living in the whole yard. I heard that two of my sons had bought houses in other counties, and they didn't come back very often. The house was messy but clean.

When Chen Xiucheng came in after calling, Wan Tili was sitting cross-legged on the bed of the owner's house to 'meditate': Except for the corpse destroyed by the black dog, the whole murder scene gave people a particularly clean feeling, even though the bottom of the well was more than 4 meters deep The blood was carefully buried with loose soil. Could the murderer be this emaciated old man with old mud under his fingernails and stubble all over his face?

Wan Tili shook his head and got off the bed and walked towards the deceased on the floor of the main room. Just as Chen Xiucheng wanted to come over to talk to him, he found himself being gorgeously ignored.A cordon was put up outside the house, but it still couldn't stop the curious villagers. Everyone stood on the roof, on the wall, and on the branches of trees. Some even joined in the fun while eating breakfast.When Wan Tili lifted off the bed sheet temporarily covering the deceased, there was a whisper from outside, "No, this is completely inconsistent with my profile of the murderer, even if my profile may not be completely correct, it will definitely not be wrong It's so outrageous," he looked up at the captain standing beside him, "it's impossible."

Chen Xiucheng took out a cotton swab from his pocket, stuck it into the mouth of the deceased, and twirled it around, "Do DNA immediately, I want the fastest result," he handed the sample to the policeman beside him.

"You doubt?..."

"He may not be the murderer, but he must be involved." Chen Xiucheng handed him the note in his hand, "I compared this with the other handwriting of the deceased, and it was indeed written by me, but look, these initials The heavy-tailed dead man must have been in an extremely unstable state of mind when he wrote it, the word 'kill' almost tore through the paper, and the word 'He Luoying' was particularly careless and scribbled, as if it had been overwritten."

"Well, indeed, obviously these three words made him fear and escape rather than hate and revenge."

Chen Xiucheng nodded and smiled appreciatively. When he realized something was wrong, he had pinched the face of his team member with two fingers. The people in the previous photo are too different, let me ask him when he started getting sick, oh!..." Chen Xiucheng helped Wan Tili who almost tripped over him, "Hey, you..."

"I'm going!" After the words were lost, the people had already run outside the courtyard, and Chen Xiucheng silently withdrew his hand that was hanging in the air.

"Captain," Liang Ziwei and Yao Yao rushed to the scene, but they didn't come by themselves. Behind them was a tall, pale and handsome young man, "Captain, Han Wei is back."

Han Wei glanced at the policeman in front of him, then moved his eyes to the body of the village party secretary behind him who had been covered with a sheet again, "This is... Uncle Wang?"

"Yes, the village party secretary Wang Liangyin." The young man in front of him didn't see Wei Lan in his eyes, but looked at the body wrapped in the folded sheet with compassion.

He saw the note on the table at a glance, picked it up and looked at it for a long time in disbelief, "He is the murderer of my mother? Are you sure?"

"We did find the suicide note left by the deceased, but without any motive or process of committing the crime, to be honest...not sure, we will check the details, I hope you give us some time and we will go to your mother's place There is something to explain."

Han Wei crossed Chen Xiucheng without saying a word, walked over to Wang Zhishu's body and knelt down, "Uncle Wang, you watched me grow up, I don't know why you did this to my mother, but I believe in good and evil." There will be a reward at the end, and death does not mean the end." His fingers slid across Wang Liangyin's corpse from head to toe, and finally stretched the wrinkled quilt to cover the exposed left foot of the corpse.

As soon as Han Wei was sent out, the car of the forensic department was parked at the door. "The deceased committed suicide without a doubt. The thin body, withered skin, and cloudy eyes, the deceased must have suffered severe mental torture," Han Siyin handed the envelope to Chen Xiucheng after making a judgment, "In addition, the DNA of the two people It doesn't match the DNA sample left in the deceased's body, what, you suspect... him?" Han Siyin looked at the deceased on the ground.

"The villagers are ambiguous about the third man who has an affair with He Luoying, so there are two possibilities, there is no third man at all, or everyone is unwilling to offend the third man."

"I understand, Xiao Ma has received the samples and we will get the results as quickly as possible. I also wish you an early victory and return to the court." Han Siyin stretched out his hand and smiled mischievously, "Thank you." He shook hands It was rare for the 'strong woman' to get a blush on her face, and she turned her loose right hand behind her back, "Then, then I'll go first."

Wan Tili stood at the door and waited for Han Siyin to wipe him out before stepping into the house, "Yo, it's pretty fast."

"If you have something to say, hurry up. If you don't have anything to say, go to the hardware store to find clues." Chen Xiucheng took out the test results in the envelope, did they match up?

Wan Tulli jumped up behind him and looked at the paper, "What, did Han Fayi write you a love letter, and the thousand-year-old walnut can also let you take out the 'core', it's okay... ah ~~! Help, I dare not!"

Chen Xiucheng changed hands and pressed Wan Qili on the table. Who knows what it feels like to have his hand pinned behind his back, Wan Qili was so sour that he couldn't even call for help.

"Wan Chengli, do I spoil you too much, eh?" Chen Xiucheng pressed down, seeing the face of the person under him turned into a pig's liver, and he had to shake his head vigorously in order to save his life, "Then do you have something to say now? Already?", nodding.

Chen Xiucheng got up slowly, and Wan Qili climbed on the table, panting, "Without such a thing...how can you use the method of dealing with criminals on your brother?"

"Wan Qi?"

Wan Qili jumped up, "Report to the captain! It has been found out that the day when the deceased Wang Liangyin suddenly fell ill was the day after He Luoying was killed. The strange thing is that he didn't go to the hospital or even the health center. The high fever persisted, and his wife once thought that he had run into an evil spirit, and even asked the witches in the neighboring villages to ask for "fairy water"—it was just tap water enshrined in front of the Buddha statue, without any "additives."

"What a coincidence."

"No coincidence is a book, hehehe..." Wan Qili's embarrassing silence in front of the captain's squinting Danfeng, "Han Wei is back? I'll go talk to him." The eyes are too lethal, Wan Qili Just smear the soles of your feet with oil.

"Tch, little thing."

......

Han Wei was not surprised by the police's visit. He moved a chair and wiped it clean repeatedly, and asked Wan Qili to sit down. "I haven't boiled the water yet, don't you mind?"

"No, no need." Wan Qili waved his hand. He wanted to comfort this young man who was only a few years younger than him, but he was afraid that his clumsy mouth and cheeks would backfire. He decided to find a safe entry point, "Graduate soon, and plan to take the postgraduate entrance examination ?"

"I won't take the exam, and I might not be able to pass it anyway."

"Han Wei, the deceased is dead, we will give you justice, but you still have a long way to go, don't give up lightly, okay? Maybe you think I don't hurt my back when I stand and talk, but believe it or not, I can really understand it. As for your current mood... um, during our investigation, we found out that you once had a younger brother, and I heard that you loved him very much," Wan Qili stopped talking, because Han Wei clenched his fists tightly, and his silent eyes quickly It was blushing, could it be that his younger brother who died young had left him for more than ten years?

"Han Wei, your mother and brother must hope..."

"Officer!" Han Wei stood up abruptly, "I'm sorry, officer. I haven't been in a good mood these two days. Can I ask you tomorrow? In fact, after I went to college, I rarely came back because I wanted to save money. Who and...my mother I really don't know if there is a deep hatred, can I rest for a while now that I am in a mess?" Maybe he realized that his behavior was too abrupt, Han Wei tried to calm down his tone.

Wan Tili was really taken aback by him just now, but his request was not too much, "Then, okay, you take a break, and if you think of anything or need help, come to us." Seeing Han Wei nodding seriously, he said I said goodbye and went out.

He didn't dare to hang around in front of the captain, so he went out to look for clues about the tools. The village chief led him door to door to ask who had these two items and only said that they wanted to borrow them. By noon, they had collected about 20 or so On each station, he marked his name, and no one with any suspicious signs has been found so far.

The village chief invited him to dinner. Wan Qili hesitated for a while before happily making the trip, "Village chief, how is the relationship between Han Wei and his mother? He hasn't come back since he went to college."

The village chief lit a cigarette and bit his mouth, "Yes, Weiwei was a very obedient and good boy since he was a child. Luoying also held her son in her palm. The man in the family died early. This son will be her support for the rest of her life."

"The old man still smokes after dinner," the village chief's wife called Aunt Mei, who is cheerful and cheerful, "I don't know if guests come to the house and just bake a few cakes, little comrade, you just have a light meal with us." Come on, I'll serve you a big bowl of vegetables!"

"Aunt Mei, I like big pot dishes the most," Wan Tili followed Aunt Mei into the kitchen to serve the pot, "You let me serve it."

When Chen Xiucheng's call came after him, Wan Tili had already soaked the last piece of pancake in vegetable soup, and was full.

......

"I, I have news..." No one answered him. Looking at the untouched table of food, Wan Qili knew that he was going to be unlucky. Everyone must be hungry after a busy morning, but everyone Yao Yao looked at him resentfully without eating first, she and Liang Zi ran outside all morning and her feet were blistered, but she couldn't eat the food she bought with good intentions, because the captain insisted Waiting for Wan Qili, Wan Qili!

"I have pancakes..."

"Bring it here!!" Liang Ziwei rushed to grab the food bag from Wan Tili's hand, "You treat me tomorrow!"

"Yes, yes," fortunately Aunt Mei saw how delicious he was eating and made a few more for him to bring back for everyone to taste together.

Chen Xiucheng picked up his chopsticks and signaled for dinner, "Tell me some news about you."

The author has something to say: the case is closed in the next chapter.