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Meng Zitao didn't like Luo Shiyi's behavior, and based on Luo Shiyi's actions, he even felt that it would be better for Luo Shiyi to die.
But then again, Luo Shiyi is his wife's cousin after all. How sad it would be for Sun Meijuan and his wife to know that their only daughter had died. What's more, Meng Zitao had some doubts about whether he asked Lin Zhengqi to investigate, which led to this result. Therefore, he I thought I should try my best to solve the case.
After that, at Meng Zitao¡¯s request, the two police officers who handled the case took Meng Zitao to the place where Luo Shiyi rented. Although he was an amateur in investigating the case, he had the trump card of superpowers, so he might be able to find some clues.
The case was not solved, and the scene remained as it was. Meng Zitao smelled a strong smell of blood as soon as he entered the house, and the blood stains on the ground were shocking.
Meng Zitao estimated the area of ??the blood stains and shook his head secretly. If all the blood belonged to one person, the hope of survival would be slim.
"Is it all the same person's blood?" Meng Zitao asked the policeman next to him.
"Yes."
Meng Zitao looked around and saw that the blood stain came out of the bedroom, so he asked: "Did the blood stain come out of the bedroom in the first place?"
"Yes, the sheets were messy. A small amount of blood was found on them, and there was a torn piece of clothing under the bed. They might have had a fight on the bed for unknown reasons. The wounds should not have been fatal at the time. The victim might have It was during the escape process that he was hit by something, causing fatal injuries."
The bed, the torn pajamas, the blood stains, and what Meng Zitao learned about Luo Shiyi, he wondered if it was because someone wanted to possess Luo Shiyi, but Luo Shiyi refused. After that, the two had a dispute. In the end, the other party got angry and took possession of Luo Shiyi. Luo Shiyi was killed.
Not to mention, the probability of this possibility happening is still very high.
Meng Zitao walked into the bedroom. The furnishings inside were relatively simple, with only a wardrobe, a bed, a writing desk, and a chair. The overall layout was simple and warm, with warm tones.
In addition, apart from the smell of blood, Meng Zitao also smelled a faint scent of incense in the room, coming from the incense on the desk.
Meng Zitao walked to the writing desk and picked up the incense. He wore gloves because he could not destroy fingerprints and other evidence.
This incense is not big, about 15 centimeters high, and is made of copper. The copper is dense, feels heavy, and has a thick patina on the surface. It is shaped like a sika deer squatting on the ground and crowing with its head held high. This deer has slender muscles and bones, a necklace around its neck, and a docile demeanor. The deer body is hollow inside, with a removable lid on the back. There are two auspicious cloud-shaped hollows on the lid, in which incense can be burned. The green smoke can curl up from the hollows and the slightly opened mouth of the deer, which is sweet and easy.
Meng Zitao looked at it and could basically confirm that this was an incense from the mid-Qing Dynasty, with exquisite workmanship and other aspects.
"Let's take this incense back home later. It's worth fifty or sixty thousand. Don't lose it here." Meng Zitao said.
"Ah!" The two policemen were surprised. They didn't expect that such a small thing was worth 50,000 to 60,000 yuan, and it could still be left here intact, which meant that the possibility of murder was higher.
Meng Zitao became interested in incense, because as far as he knew, Luo Shiyi had no interest in antiques and had never bought any antiques. Why would an incense worth fifty or sixty thousand appear here?
It was given to her by someone else, but she doesn¡¯t know the value? Or does she know the value and use it regularly? If it's the latter, it's a bit confusing.
On the desk, in addition to this precious incense, there are also some magazines, several of which are "Harper's Bazaar" magazines. This magazine is mainly aimed at elite women, providing the latest fashion information, popular reports, and There are exclusive interviews with people and other content.
Meng Zitao flipped through it and found that there were some handwriting on some pages of the magazine, all of which were about fashion. Luo Shiyi must have wanted to become an elite woman.
Putting down "Harper's Bazaar", Meng Zitao picked up another magazine from the side. This is a relatively authoritative magazine introducing antiques in China. Meng Zitao also submitted an article to it.
There are more notes in antique magazines than in fashion magazines. Meng Zitao can imagine Luo Shiyi studying antique knowledge diligently, but why does she want to learn these and what influence did she have?
Putting this matter aside, Meng Zitao checked other things in the room, but found nothing.
When Meng Zitao was about to walk out of the bedroom, he suddenly noticed an artistic photo of Luo Shiyi hanging on the wall. For some reason, he always felt a little awkward, so he directly used his powers and found that there was something behind the artistic photo. Yes??Photos.
"Take this photo away too." Meng Zitao didn't say the reason, and the two policemen didn't think much about it.
Meng Zitao took off the photo frame and immediately noticed the photo attached to the back of the photo frame. He pretended to be surprised and said, "Why is there another photo here?"
The two policemen were also curious. When Meng Zitao opened it, he was also surprised, because the thing on the photo was none other than the photo of Fang Lei that the old fox took out before he died. The Fang Lei in it was also The same one.
"It's evil!"
Meng Zitao was very surprised, what on earth is going on? It seems that in order to figure out this matter, we must find out whose hands Fang Lei is now.
Because of this photo of Fang Lei, the investigation has taken a new direction. Meng Zitao must go to Lao Hu¡¯s hometown as soon as possible.
Meng Zitao called Lu Yiqing and went to Lao Hu's house together. After driving for more than an hour, the car stopped in front of a rural house, only to find that a car had parked at the door and some villagers were watching.
The two got out of the car. Meng Zitao handed a cigarette to a villager and asked what was going on.
The villagers looked a little strange and said in a mountain city dialect: "Aren't you here to celebrate the excavated stones?"
Meng Zitao shook his head: "It's really not true, uncle, what kind of stone did he dig out?"
"It's the stone that looks like pork. I heard it can be sold for 30,000 to 50,000 yuan." The villagers looked envious.
Meng Zitao understood immediately when he heard it. The villagers should be talking about meat stones. The so-called meat stones are very rare natural stones in nature. Most of them are sedimentary rocks, siliceous rocks or metamorphic rocks. They are in contact with other minerals during the geological movement. Colored. The value of meat stone is that it has skin, so it can be said to be the top grade meat stone.
The villagers all said that the meat stone was dug out three days ago. At that time, Hu Qingyou was digging in the ground and suddenly felt something hard on the ground. It was wet and covered in soil and could not be seen. He had heard people say that there were treasures in this area, so he quickly picked them up and ran to the river to wash them away. It was discovered that these three stones looked exactly like the "pork belly" on a pig. He thought it was a treasure and hurriedly took it home and hid it for fear of being seen and stolen.
However, Hu Qingyou's wife was a big talker, and in just one day, she spread the news everywhere. Hu Qingyou was so angry that he beat his wife up, but the news was already spread, and it was useless to try to remedy it. , so today a boss came to buy it.
The villager continued: "Speaking of it, Qingyou is stupid. Others have offered such a high price, but they still don't sell it. I don't know what their intentions are. If these people do something bad, they won't let people take the things away." Now, what can I get by then?"
¡°Isn¡¯t there still five hundred yuan left?¡± the villager next to him said with a smile.
Meng Zitao thanked the villagers and took Lu Yiqing into the house.
As soon as Meng Zitao walked into the house, he saw a young man who looked somewhat similar to Lao Hu. He said to the two middle-aged men in front of him: "I told you just now, I won't sell it for such a small amount of money." of!"
"Little brother, although the quality of your meat stone is not bad, it is not a top-grade variety. Fifty thousand yuan is already very good. I hope you can consider it carefully."
"You need me to say it again, I won't sell it for 50,000 yuan!"
The two middle-aged men looked at each other, and the one who just spoke said: "Well, I hope you can think about it carefully. If you want to sell, you can call us."
After saying that, he took out a business card and handed it to Hu Qingyou.
Hu Qingyou took the business card and said, "If you continue to be so picky, this business still won't work."
The middle-aged man smiled bitterly and said: "Little brother, why don't you believe what I say? The price I offered is already high."
Hu Qingyou curled his lips disdainfully: "Come on, I'm not afraid to tell you, I am also in the antique business, what tricks are you playing, do I still know?"
This sentence surprised the two middle-aged men: "I wonder who your father is?"
Hu Qingyou didn¡¯t want to say more: ¡°You don¡¯t know me.¡±
The two of them had no choice but to leave. Before leaving, they looked at Meng Zitao and felt that the man looked familiar, but they did not think of it for a moment.
Hu Qingyou noticed Meng Zitao and said bluntly: "If you give me one hundred thousand yuan, I will give you this stone."
Meng Zitao was also very interested in meat stones and smiled: "Then you have to show it to me first, right?"
Hu Qing nodded, pointed at the stone on the table and said, "Take a look."
Meat stones are generally divided into two types: natural and artificial. This one is obviously a natural meat stone. Its color and texture are very similar to pieces of steamed pork. From top to bottom, they are the pork cortex, fat layer and muscle layer. The parts are combined ingeniously, as if made from nature, and the whole body is soft and elastic, just like a block.
There are still sauce-red brine spots on the pig skin, and the body surface is covered with an oily sheen generated by long-term playing, which is exactly the same as the oily sheen of cooked pork. It makes people salivate. In addition, there is no trace of a knife or ax on the whole body. It is difficult to identify without touching it, which is amazing.
This meat stone is indeed very good. However, it is not worth 100,000 yuan no matter what. After all, the meat stone is only a rare thing, and it is not a particularly rare item in the collection market. What the middle-aged man said just now Fifty thousand is a relatively appropriate price. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)?It is obviously a natural meat stone. Its color and texture are very similar to that of steamed pork. From top to bottom, it is the pork skin, fat layer and muscle layer. The parts between the skin and meat are ingeniously combined, just like nature, and the whole body is soft and rich. Flexible, just like a block.
There are still sauce-red brine spots on the pig skin, and the body surface is covered with an oily sheen generated by long-term playing, which is exactly the same as the oily sheen of cooked pork. It makes people salivate. In addition, there is no trace of a knife or ax on the whole body. It is difficult to identify without touching it, which is amazing.
This meat stone is indeed very good. However, it is not worth 100,000 yuan no matter what. After all, the meat stone is only a rare thing, and it is not a particularly rare item in the collection market. What the middle-aged man said just now Fifty thousand is a relatively appropriate price. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com