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Chapter 622: The Murder of the Family (Part 2)

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    After the autopsy was over, we went back to the sub-city bureau to hold a meeting immediately, and listened to the report of the autopsy by the forensic doctor Xiao Liu.  At the same time, the trace team extracted 40 cigarette butts at the scene, and they are doing DNA testing.

    The name and identity of the dead man have been ascertained.  His name is Meng Jia, he is 35 years old, and he is a certified public accountant.  The time of death was about 10 hours from the time of the incident, so it can be inferred that the murderer committed the crime in the middle of the night.  The little girl who died was named Meng Tingye. The cause of death was that a sharp object pierced the heart, resulting in massive hemorrhage and cardiac arrest. The time of death was about 10 hours from the time of the incident.

    The other three corpses are similar, but there is one corpse that has to be mentioned, that is, the woman who died twice.  When the technicians showed us the photos of the deceased before his death, I was surprised.  The woman in this photo is really beautiful, with a sweet smile, shoulder-length hair, beautiful and small features, and looks like a star.

    But when I think about the female corpse I saw at the scene, I can't help but be speechless.  I don't know who has such a deep hatred with her family, but it is so cruel.  In the next few days, Zhao Yu and I worked with the members of the task force to investigate the social relations of the deceased, obtain surveillance, and identify the murderer.

    However, the progress of this investigation is too slow.  I remembered the ghost of the girl I met before, so I wanted to see if she could still follow.  If you follow, just ask them who killed them.  But I was obviously too self-indulgent, and from that day on, the ghost of the girl never looked for me again.

    It would be unreliable to go directly to Zhao Zhenhai to ask for ghosts.  This kid Zhao Zhenhai is making more and more money, and at the same time, he regards his life more and more precious.  This kind of evil ghost and fierce spirit should not be provoked if he can not be provoked. We will not be able to hire him directly with a lot of money.

    And since the incident of the male ghost in Zhumadian last time, and the acquisition of the new skill of Balrog Power, it has not been easy for me to summon ghosts to ask questions.  Most of the ghosts would keep me at arm's length, it's so sad.

    I discussed with Zhao Yu whether we should simply let Fang Liang go through the back door, find out where the ghosts are, and just ask who the murderer is.  Zhao Yu said helplessly: "If the news of the Yin-Yang world is so easily leaked, what are the hell ghosts doing?"

    I said helplessly: "It's been almost half a month since the investigation. I've checked all the relationships of this family, and I haven't found anyone suspicious."

    "There must be someone we missed." Zhao Yu said, "Be patient."

    I saw that Zhao Yu did not support this quick way to solve the case, so I went to Wu Dan to see if he could solve the case through abnormal means.  Zhao Yu and I are mainly in charge of ghost cases, and I really don't feel like entangled in homicide cases with them here.

    After getting off work in the evening, when I arrived at Wu Dan's house, I told Wu Dan about the cause and effect, and Wu Dan asked me to wait a while, then went to the house to tinker for a while, and finally handed me a box.  The box was as big as a beer crate, but very light.

    "What's in it?" I asked.

    Wu Dan said: "Take this box and follow me downstairs."

    So I went downstairs with Wu Dan.  After going downstairs, Wu Dan asked me to open the box.  I opened it and saw that there were wheat straws in the box. I don't know when he collected them, no wonder they are very light.

    Wu Dan asked me to light the wheat straw and warm it up.  I suddenly remembered that Xiao Liu, the forensic doctor, must warm himself up before dissecting the corpse. Could it be that Wu Dan also meant that?  But I'm not an ordinary person like Xiao Liu, and I'm not afraid of being haunted by ghosts at all.

    But seeing that Wu Dan insisted again and again, I lit the wheat straw and started to warm the fire.  Seeing the fire light jumping on Wu Dan's fat face, I suddenly felt a little funny.

    After warming up by the fire, Wu Dan got up and said: "If you go back, tell me if you have any dreams. For sure. This dream can help you solve the case."

    Having said that, Wu Dan asked me to go back to sleep, and then went upstairs humming a little song with both hands behind my back.  I thought to myself, it's a dream again, are these dreams reliable?  Don't lure any more evil spirits into my dreams, I'll be strangled to death again.

    Seeing that Wu Dan was full of confidence, I went home to rest.  This night, I really dreamed.  In my dream, I dreamed that a woman was holding a child standing in front of me, just bowing her head and crying, but I couldn't see their faces clearly.  I've been having this dream all night.

    Early the next morning, I woke up groggy, and immediately sat by the bed recalling the night's dream.  I tried my best to recall, and it felt like I just repeated a single scene, a woman crying with her baby in her arms, crying all the time.  But the woman was also muttering to herself, about breaking up or something.  I can't remember the rest at all.

    Arriving at the Municipal Bureau in the morning, the forensic department said that the DNA test results on the deceased came out, and it was the former husband of the pregnant victim, Cheng Qian.  The arrest order was issued immediately.  Then the Municipal Bureau issued an associationAfter checking the notification, various police stations and patrol officers went to the road to interrogate the suspect, but to no avail after a day.

    In the evening, I secretly asked Lin Yufan to help me look up this Cheng Qian's information.  The information of the Hunting Bureau is much richer than that of the general city bureaus.  The results I could find surprised me a lot: this Cheng Qian got drunk and made trouble a year ago, and was accidentally stabbed to death by some gangsters in a tavern in the urban area.

    "Dead? How do dead people kill? Even if it is a ghost who kills, it is impossible to leave traces of human DNA." I was surprised.

    Lin Yufan shrugged and said, "I don't know about that. Anyway, this person is definitely dead. Since he offended a relatively powerful gangster, soin fact, this person may have been buried somewhere.  He has been reported as a missing person, or has not even been reported as a missing person, so he has no death certificate, maybe in the police file, he is still alive."

    "Does this Cheng Qian have any family members?" I asked.

    "Yes, but I checked. His parents are adoptive parents. Since he has always been a problem boy, he is not close to his adoptive parents. Later, two old people sent him to the army to find a way out for him. Unexpectedly  After retiring from the army, this person got worse and became like a ruffian." Lin Yufan shook his head and said, "The information I found shows that Cheng Qian died with more than enough guilt. His wife couldn't take it anymore because of eating, drinking, whoring and gambling.  His wife and children ran away, and he was also in a bad mood, so he got drunk and beat others, and finally got done by the underworld."

    "I really don't know the most powerful gangsters in Tianshi except Boss Duan and the others." I said, "It can't be Boss Duan's subordinates who did it, right? His brothers? Even the underworld can't just ignore people's lives like this!  "Anyway, I thought you guys were qualified hooligans.

    Lin Yufan said: "You should just ask him yourself? Aren't you very familiar with Duan Qingshui and the others?"

    I curled my lips, and suddenly felt that the case was messed up again.  How can a dead person leave behind dna.  Besides, after being dead for a year, the corpse is all bones.  Even if there is no decay and a corpse change occurs, it is impossible for ordinary zombies to crawl out of the ground and come over to kill so consciously.

    Immediately, I felt a myriad of thoughts in my head, and I was very upset for a while.  After leaving the Hunting Bureau, I went to Wu Dan's house again and told him about the clues I found today.

    Wu Dan showed no surprise at all, just nodded and said: "Your dream is not detailed enough. How about it, come and lie down, I will try to make you fall asleep, and if there are any scenes or changes in the dream, you can tell me.  "

    I frowned and said, "Master, when did you become a hypnotist?"

    "Stop talking nonsense!"

    I immediately lay flat on the sofa.  I saw Wu Dan came out of a box of some kind of powder from the house and blew it on my face.  I smelled it with my nose and wiped it. Isn't this the deceptive fragrance powder prepared by the fairy sister?  She was originally given to Lingxi as a self-defense tool, but she guessed that Lingxi had just thrown it here.

    But the intoxicating effect of the face powder is really good.  I felt a burst of fragrance coming out of my nostrils, and after a while, I fell into a drowsy sleep.

    Before closing my eyelids, I saw Wu Dan take a charm and stick it on my forehead.  I don't know if the golden light of Taoism spread into the dream, and I saw a light in front of my eyes, slowly moving forward.

    In the darkness, I followed behind this lamp and walked forward slowly.

    Soon, I saw a wild field appeared in front of me, as if a whole piece of straw had been planted.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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