half an hour.
The battle is over.
The villagers had their hands tied and were all taken outside.
He has a very ordinary appearance, unremarkable, and his appearance is no different from that of an honest and honest farmer. His turbid eyes dodge the fear of the judiciary.
But that’s the kind of group of people.
Just five minutes ago, he attacked the criminal police officers who came to visit.
Put medicine in the bowl and make people unconscious.
"How's the situation? Is everyone okay?"
Commander Zhu asked about the situation of his fellow criminal police officers.
"The people were fine. We felt it was just in time. There was a conflict between two groups inside. One group wanted to tie them up and wait for the storm to pass before finding a way to deal with them, while the other group wanted to kill them on the spot."
"Separate the people and interrogate them one by one."
The commander felt something was wrong. If they were normal villagers, why would they think of killing people and silencing them when they were just being questioned by the police?
There is clearly something wrong with him.
"Search all the villagers' homes."
"yes."
When they heard the word "soucun", the expressions of the villagers who were tied aside finally changed. Some of them, who had only been to school for a few days and knew little about the law, started shouting: "You are calling this a private intrusion into a private house. You are breaking the law."
Commander Zhu was not used to this group of people. He tugged his cold lips and smiled softly. He was extremely cold: "Assaulting the police, killing the police, and seizing the gun, every one of them is a capital crime for you."
China manages this aspect very strictly.
Especially seizing the gun.
It talks about the fact that when people are alive, the gun remains, and when people die, the gun remains.
Several of the rescued detectives were unconscious, with their hands on their waists.
Every bullet has the potential to kill a human life.
"……us……"
The villagers who shouted the most fiercely shrank their necks and became honest: "We don't want to kill them, we just want to teach them a lesson."
"Ah."
"Search."
Director Zhou didn't want to hear a word of what they said.
He is only responsible for searches.
The need for interrogation is a matter for criminal investigation.
At night, there was the sound of rain and the sounds of begging for mercy.
The armed police responsible for the search soon made new discoveries.
"There's a situation on Captain's side."
Commander Zhu took everyone in to check.
The outside of a dilapidated little house was filled with debris.
The rain soaked the debris and gave off an unpleasant rotten smell.
Some miscellaneous materials and firewood were piled at the door.
"Whose house is in there?"
Instructor Zhu asked.
The villager who was singled out had a relatively honest character and was not involved in the attack on the police. He raised his head, looked inside, and replied in a low voice: "It's Wang Dama's home."
Wang Dama's house was crumbling in the wind and rain.
Wang Dama's body was found in the woods of the next village.
Walking into the house, the furniture and furnishings are still from the 1970s and 1980s.
A large wardrobe, a dining table, and two lame chairs.
There were many tattered clothes piled on the bed.
When he raised his foot, he stepped on chicken shit all over his boots.
A few dry chickens walked around arrogantly.
Flapping its wings from time to time.
The house is small and there are few belongings.
The special discovery site is located in a vegetable patch in Wang Dama's yard.
A small, rusty iron ring was beaten by the wind and rain.
The nearby firewood pile was blown over by the strong wind.
Usually these firewood are the best way to hide.
"Open."
The commander gave the order.
Two armed policemen stepped forward and opened the iron ring.
"coax."
There was a loud bang.
Smoke and dust billowed, and a pungent smell hit my face.
"Don't look."
Ning Ning took a look, but before she could see clearly, a familiar hand covered her eyes, blocking her vision.
"elder brother?"
"Don't look."
Xu Yanyang lowered his voice and his voice trembled.
Ning Ning was quiet and silent. She heard hurried footsteps walking past. People jumped into the cellar one after another and rushed out quickly. They gritted their teeth and cursed: "Beasts."
She hummed obediently: "Brother, I don't want to read it."
She had a bad feeling about what was going on inside.
Two hours passed.
Lao Qin rushed to the scene in person.
Ning Ning sat on a small bench under the eaves, drank hot water, and greeted Old Qin through the rain: "Uncle Qin."
Lao Qin came here with someone, he looked in a hurry, he hadn't slept for a few days, he was a little tired, and his eyes were very purple.
He looked at Ning Ning's yawning civet cat and asked her, "Why are you here alone?"
Ning Ning replied: "They are all busy inside, so I won't cause trouble for everyone."
"Okay, sit down obediently. Several uncles are nearby. Call them if you need anything."
After Lao Qin finished his explanation, he plunged into the scene.
There was no light in the cellar.
When Lao Qin came in, he called twice: "Xiao Zhou."
Someone squeezed over in the darkness: "Qin Chu."
There was a hint of cold solemnity on the face of the tough and cold-hearted man.
Lao Qin was stunned: "Is the situation serious?"
Commander Zhou: "Well, the investigation and forensic scientists have already gone in. So far, three bodies have been found inside."
"Three bodies?"
When Lao Qin heard this, he quickly walked inside.
The forensic doctor wore a mask and squatted on a transparent acrylic board to pick up bones.
"There are only white bone remains among the three corpses. Judging from the shape of the bones and height, all three are female skeletons. One of them has given birth, and there are slight signs of wear and tear on the pelvic bone."
There are traces of life in the cellar.
There were several rotten beddings placed in the corner, and the slightly black cotton wool was exposed to the air. I don't know if the smell of the decomposed corpses has not dissipated, but the strong stench went straight to my forehead.
"The cause of death is the marks on the lower limbs and thighs. Look here, there are obvious scratch marks from a sharp knife."
The forensic doctor pointed to a wound on a bone and said: "The wound is shallow on the outside and deep on the inside. The narrow sides are the marks of a meat knife."
"The location here..."
Lao Qin had rich criminal investigation experience, his face changed drastically, and there was murderous intent in his eyes.
"Yes, it's exactly where you thought it would be."
The forensic doctor looked at the bones and sighed: "Someone stabbed the victim with a sharp knife... This was the main cause of her death."
Lao Qin took a deep breath: "Where are the other two corpses?"
"The identity has not been found yet."
"It needs to be sent back to the testing center for DNA comparison."
There were obvious signs that someone had lived in this cellar.
The traces of life here refer to those left behind by those who were imprisoned and abused.
On the cellar wall, there were several thick, rusty iron chains.
These things are used on the victim.
Captivity, torture, and vicious murder...
Lao Qin walked out of the cellar, his face dripping with gloom: "Take these people back to the police station and ask a few people who are good at torture to interrogate them."
People who dare to attack police cannot be ordinary people.
A group of villagers were taken to the police station.
The lights were bright and the interrogation worked overtime.
"Chief Qin, the forensic center has sent the test report."
