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A group of villagers, totaling dozens of people, looked for the light of the fire, getting closer and closer.

Zhang Caihua and Wang Bagao are a couple. They usually like to take advantage of small things. They sneak up to the hillside in the middle of the night, pick some fruits from this family, and then order vegetables from that family.Wang Bagao's neighbor, Wu Changsheng, had been dissatisfied with them for a long time. Whenever he had free time, he stared at them every day, for fear that one of his vegetables would be stolen.Tonight, he finally caught Wang Bagao and took Zhang Caihua to the fruit forest.What a great opportunity, he, Wu Changsheng, caught the pest, and he can go to the village chief to ask for credit.He used the door-knocking technique of "Storm Blow" to wake up the village chief.

The village chief, Han Facai, was already in bed. He was already in a bad mood. When he opened the door and saw Wu Changsheng, he became even more impatient. He wanted to send Wu Changsheng away.But Wu Changsheng quickly told the village chief about Wang Bagao and his wife's sneaking up the mountain, and the village chief thought it was all right.Things in the village have been stolen several times by Wang Bagao and his wife. Everyone in the village knows that the couple stole it, but there is no evidence.Just kidding, the things in the village, whether they are dead or alive, should be decided by him, the village chief.Today, it is necessary to catch the current situation.So, the village chief called people from door to door, gathered dozens of people to give him courage, and went up the mountain in a mighty way.

When they first saw the flames, everyone thought it was Wang Bagao, that Wang Bagao who stole things and didn't give up, and wanted to burn the fruit forest.The old village chief burst into tears and his heart ached, it was burning his life, he cried and shouted to put out the fire.When everyone came closer to have a look, this is not a burning fruit forest, it is clear that Wang Bagao committed suicide in fear of sin.

The four corpses were neatly lined up on the ground, flames were burning from feet to heads, and the flames on Zhang Caihua's body were almost reaching her waist.There is a disgusting smell in the air.

The old village head was so frightened that he fell to the ground.If you stole something, you can return it doubled, so why should you die?It's okay to die by yourself, and drag others to die together.Wang Bazi and his wife are so black-hearted when they die.

The villagers were also frightened. Why did they promise to catch the thief and turned into a murder scene?The timid ones dare not approach at all, and even the courageous ones hesitate to move forward.

I don't know who yelled, "What are you doing in a daze! Hurry up and put out the fire!"

Only then did the men in the village come to their senses and quickly tried to find a way to put out the fire.If this piece of orchard is burned, nothing will be left.

The soil in Taohua Village was deserted, and more than a dozen peasants took shovels and shovels and covered the corpses with the dug soil on the spot.The fire was not big at first, but it was extinguished not long after.

When Han Facai saw that the fire was extinguished, he tremblingly slipped from behind to in front of the people, and suddenly he went too hard, so he shrank back in fright.

The villagers all waited for Han Facai to speak and looked at him helplessly.

Under the eyes of the villagers, Han Facai was a little embarrassed. The more it came to this kind of time, the more he should show his role, but he himself, hiding faster than a rabbit, really shouldn't.

He coughed dryly, "Well... please inform Wang Bagao's family..."

Wu Changsheng said, "Village chief, he and his wife are the only ones in his family, there is no one else..."

"Then..." Just as the village chief scratched his head, he suddenly caught a glimpse of two corpses lying there!Gathering his breath, he pointed at the two corpses, "Hurry up and inform their families!"

The villagers looked at each other and asked each other for a long time, but no one knew the two people.

Han Facai thought, it's broken, the four corpses can't find anyone to deal with the funeral, so the burden falls on him.Cremation fees, funeral expenses, just these things, all of which cost thousands of dollars.Zhang Cuihua and Wang Bagao are easy to talk about, and the things in his house can be exchanged for some money.What about the other two short-lived ones?If Murakami's money was used for this fee, it would undoubtedly be gouging out Han Fatrich's flesh!

"No," someone said suddenly.

Han Facai was heartbroken, still immersed in the pain of being cut off, and said in a weary voice, "What's wrong?"

The one who spoke was Zheng Yidao, a pig butcher at the entrance of the village. He had a fierce face, and when the light source was insufficient, he frowned, as if he wanted to beat someone up.He usually watched a lot of criminal investigation programs, which came in handy at this time, "All four people are dead, who set the fire?"

The villagers were shocked, yes!Who set the fire!

Zheng Yidao went on to say, "They didn't commit suicide, they were killed, and then the murderer wanted to destroy the corpse!"

Peach Blossom Village is located in a remote place. On weekdays, it is a big news even if a little piggy who has not grown up is killed in advance.

This is four lives!

Han Facai has been the village chief for nearly 30 years, but what happened tonight was obviously beyond his scope.He asked Zheng Yidao, "Then who is the murderer?"

Zheng Yidao was wearing waterproof clothes for slaughtering pigs. He pretended to be deep and looked extraordinarily funny, "Our Taohua Village has never had a murder case in decades. This time, four people died in one fell swoop, and two of them were not from our village. .this means……"

The crowd held their breaths.

Zheng Yidao continued, "It means that the murderer is also an outsider. Those two people were killed and dragged to our village!"

"Outsiders..." Han Facai murmured something. He had a flash of inspiration, and his mind had never been so flexible. "Two people came to the village this afternoon!"

Zheng Yidao continued his cool style, and came to a conclusion, "Then the murderer is those two people."

Li Cundao hid behind a juniper, relying on the dense scale leaves of the juniper to cover his figure.He was far away, and he couldn't hear what the villagers said clearly.They didn't leave all the time, and Li Cundao didn't dare to move.If caught, the four corpses cannot be explained clearly in a few words.

Han Facai got excited, "They live where Er Gouzi used to be, everyone follow me and take them down together!" The village chief spoke, and dozens of people responded.

"and many more!"

Han Facai was unhappy, "What are you waiting for! Hurry up and hand him over to the police." To avoid panic.

Zheng Yidao once again showed his professional criminal investigation skills, "There is only one way from the village to the fruit forest. When we went up the mountain just now, we didn't see anyone coming down. But the fire was lit after we went up the mountain, which means..."

The villagers chattered.

"What?"

"Speak quickly!"

"Hurry up!"

"It means the murderer is still in the fruit forest!"

As soon as these words came out, the villagers took three steps back in fright.

Han Facai was also terrified, because the other party was a murderous maniac.But as the head of a village, he must look like a village head.He said, "What are you afraid of! There are dozens of us, and we are still afraid of two outsiders! If you dare to commit crimes in our village, today these two murderers will never come back!"

The villagers were still cowering.

Wu Changsheng has always liked to flatter the village chief, "The village chief is right, there are so many people in our village, we are afraid of the two of them!"

The villagers agreed one after another, and everyone was a little relieved.

Han Facai continued, "Everyone go find them separately! Don't leave alone! I must catch the murderer!"

The villagers spontaneously divided into groups of three or five, held flashlights, and searched for people in the fruit forest.

Li Cundao didn't feel well.He couldn't tell what was wrong, anyway, his heart was beating flustered, pounding, pounding.He didn't consider whether to hide until a flashlight shone on him.It's just that he hasn't thought about it yet, and the flashlight's light is getting more and more bright, making him unable to open his eyes.Then he was surrounded by a dozen villagers.

Some of the strong men, after a lot of effort, finally held him down.

Someone else yelled, "Here!"

Two characters and an exclamation point appeared in Li Cundao's mind: It's over!

Han Facai saw that he was really the boy who asked for directions in the afternoon.He said, "Where's your partner?"

This is being regarded as a prisoner, Li Cundao explained, "I didn't kill people."

Very pale explanation, not convincing enough.

Zheng Yidao said, "The body smells like corpses, and you said you didn't kill him."

Hearing what the butcher said, the villagers smelled them one by one, and they really smelled like corpses, which was completely different from the smell of burning corpses.The murderer must be this boy!

Li Cundao is like a monkey in the zoo, queuing up for the villagers to visit.He wondered, isn't this group of people afraid of smell?

Han Facai was very energetic, caught the murderer and reported it to the county. He, the village head, would inevitably be rewarded.When he thought of this, he felt a little flustered.But the young man still didn't plead guilty, he slapped the young man on the face, "Say! How did you kill him!"

Li Cundao still said, "I didn't kill people."

"Hey, you have a tough mouth," Han Facai snatched a hoe from the people around him, and it was about to fall on Li Cundao.

Li Cundao blinked subconsciously, but the pain he imagined did not fall on him.

It was Zheng Yidao who stopped the village chief. He said, "Village chief, lynching is not allowed. It's better to tie him up and hand him over to the police station."

Han Facai thought about it, too, if he lynched, wouldn't he just ignore it.He asked someone to find hemp rope and tied Li Cundao from head to toe.

Li Cundao couldn't even walk, he could only dance along, and if he danced slowly, he would be whipped.He only hoped that his own father, Li Daodao, would soon find out that he was missing and rush to rescue him.

A group of people descended the mountain mightily again.

Walking halfway, Wu Changsheng asked Han Facai, "Village Chief, what about the other one?"

Han Facai was overwhelmed with joy, forgetting that there was still one person missing, "What's left?"

Wu Changsheng pointed at Li Cun and said, "It's that kid's accomplice! Didn't you forget?"

Only then did Han Facai realize it.He coughed dryly, and used his anger to hide his embarrassment, "Go away, the village chief knows it well."

There is a flag-raising platform in the center of Taohua Village. It used to be an elementary school. Later, the elementary school was moved down the mountain, so the original elementary school was naturally vacant.It is said to be an elementary school, but in fact there are only three classrooms and a small square with a flag raising platform.

Li Cundao was tied to the flagpole with a big iron chain by the villagers.A layer of hemp rope and a layer of iron chains made his whole body numb.

At this time, the sky turned white.Li Cundao's last glimmer of hope was also shattered.

His own father, who was also tied up by Wuhuada, was slowly walking towards him.