Shi Jingsheng

After the doorbell rang for a while, Zheng Haiyu came to open the door. Seeing the familiar face, he didn't say much, and let the two of them into the room first.

Fang Hui observed Zheng Haiyu's expression calmly, seeing that he didn't show any abnormalities, he also hoped that he had guessed the wrong direction.

But after thinking about it, even if Yu Huili's disappearance had nothing to do with Zheng Haiyu Yixing, what about the corpse in the well?Is it okay?

Zheng Haiyu nodded towards the two of them, and said: "Two police officers, sit down for a while, I have some things in the kitchen and I have to clean up first."

Fang Hui nodded slightly: "It's okay, you messed with you."

Zheng Haiyu then headed towards the kitchen.

Fang Hui and Shi Jingsheng's eyes followed him, and they naturally saw the blood on the floor at the kitchen door. They looked at each other and walked towards the kitchen without taking their seats.

Fang Hui looked inside and asked, "What are you killing?"

Zheng Haiyu was wearing rubber gloves, and holding a bone-chopping knife in his hand, he was carelessly and skillfully handling a half-dead little piglet.

Shi Jingsheng felt that this scene was really bloody and cruel, but he said, "Wow! Roast suckling pig?"

"No..." Zheng Haiyu seemed physically and mentally exhausted from being tortured by this little piglet. He wanted to kill it, but he didn't know where to put the knife, "Hey—hey snake."

Fang Hui raised his eyebrows, pretending that he didn't know anything: "Snake?"

Zheng Haiyu finally chose a place to strike the knife. The little piggy had only half his life left, so he went to see Yan Luo directly with the knife.

Seeing that the little piggy didn't move, Zheng Haiyu let out a sigh of relief. He took off his gloves and wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said awkwardly, "Uh, that..."

Fang Hui waved at him: "I'm just curious, we don't care what kind of snakes you raise."

Hearing what he said, Zheng Haiyu was obviously relieved. He picked up the plastic bag with the piglet in his gloved hand, led Fang Hui and Jingsheng Shi out of the kitchen, and walked towards a room with a closed door. .

Zheng Haiyu's house is relatively large in this community, with three bedrooms, one living room, one kitchen and two bathrooms, totaling about 150 square meters.

And the room they entered right now is about [-] square meters. It was supposed to be the second bedroom, but Zheng Haiyu specially remodeled it into a special place for raising snakes.

As soon as you enter the door, there are two snake boxes side by side on the left hand side. I don’t know if it’s because the two snakes are afraid of fighting. The wall in the middle of the snake box is made of bricks, not glass like the front.

The scenery and green plants in the two snake boxes are also arranged differently. The most obvious thing is that the pool in the big green snake box is larger, while the pool in the golden python box is relatively smaller.

There was a specially reserved feeding port on the glass, Zheng Haiyu asked Fang Hui and Jingsheng Shi to fight a little farther away, then opened the feeding port and stuffed the little piglet into the snake box of the green, black, but not autumnal snake.

Fang Hui looked at the snake with familiar eyes, but for a while he couldn't remember where he had seen it before. He still saw Policeman Shi eating a crocodile and said in surprise, "No wonder you dared to let us see it. Isn't this an anaconda!"

Zheng Haiyu's face was a little embarrassed, he looked back at Fang Hui and Shi Jingsheng, and didn't dare to say anything.

In China, not to mention anacondas, even raising golden pythons without complete procedures is illegal.Besides, it is even more impossible for this anaconda to be bred by a climbing friend's family. Most people would not raise this thing, and it must have been stolen or crossed.

The three of them looked at the anaconda, and the snake was coiling around in their own one-third of an acre, and did not eat the dead piglet. Policeman Shi asked curiously: "I heard that ordinary snakes eat alive? How can you tell me?" Does it eat dead? You see that it doesn’t even eat, does it not want to eat dead?”

It took Zheng Haiyu a while to answer: "I used to eat hard, but I suddenly stopped eating a while ago, and I don't know what happened."

Fang Hui didn't speak all the time, he observed Zheng Haiyu from the corner of his eye, and he didn't know if it was his own psychological effect, anyway, he felt that Zheng Haiyu's expression was not right when he said these words.

After looking at the snake for a while, Policeman Shi took the initiative to take Fang back out, saying that they were afraid of the snake and embarrassed to eat.

Zheng Haiyu also came out, threw away the plastic bag that contained the dead piglets, and washed his hands before returning to the living room, and sat down on the sofa opposite Fang Hui and Shi Jingsheng.

Fang Hui didn't bring up the matter of pulling out the body from the well in the morning, but asked some questions about Yu Huili's "disappearance case", Zheng Haiyu still answered them very cooperatively.

But this time his performance was not as calm as the last time, not to mention Fang Hui, even Shi Jingsheng could see that he had something on his mind.

But unexpectedly, this matter in his heart was not a guilty conscience.

After Fang finished asking questions about Yu Huili's case, saying that he had nothing to ask and was about to leave, Zheng Haiyu suddenly stopped them and asked a little awkwardly: "Well, two police officers, I went out this morning. I heard them say that a corpse was fished out of the well outside, is it true?"