Chapter 77 Liangshan Corpse Dismemberment Case Ends

Style: Girl Author: Hope for peace day and nightWords: 2114Update Time: 24/01/18 07:14:01
"Huang Juhua protected him and didn't tell me, but I killed her. The man watched helplessly and didn't dare to come forward."

Zhao Hongsheng gritted his teeth with hatred: "Prove that man is a coward!"

Zhou Zhimo looked at him, said nothing, and strode away.

Liang Yinuo whispered: "Master, you just tried to provoke the general and deceived him. Did Zhao Hongsheng not notice it?"

Zhou Zhimo said as he walked: "He killed people and quartered them because of anger. Where was the fire?"

"You can run away, but you have to bother running back. Aren't you just hoping to see something?"

"I couldn't figure it out at first, but when I heard what Liu Qing said, I vaguely felt that Zhao Hongsheng had hatred because of this person."

"I wasn't sure at first, but as soon as I mentioned the existence of this person, Zhao Hongsheng became murderous."

Liang Yinuo looked at him with admiration: "Master, you are still the best."

He took Liang Yinuo to find Li Erwa. Liu Qing, who was still waiting on the roadside, hurriedly followed them and asked in a low voice: "Have you found it?"

Zhou Zhimo stopped and told him: "Go home and wait in peace, and burn more incense on her grave."

Liu Qing watched them leave with a sad face, at a loss.

Liang Yinuo followed Zhou Zhimo: "Master, won't you tell him?"

Zhou Zhimo blurted out: "What's the use of saying it?"

"Actually, even if he doesn't say it, he knows it in his heart. He just doesn't want to face it."

Li Erwa's house was not far away. When Zhou Zhimo and the others went there, the lights were on and they were watching TV.

When Li Erwa saw the two of them, she ran over with a smile on her face: "I didn't call you today. I asked the village chief."

Zhou Zhimo smiled and nodded: "Yes, we all know."

"How did you discover Zhao Hongsheng today?"

Li Erwa tilted her head and thought for a while: "I was herding sheep and saw him. When I went there, he hit me, and then..."

He made a rolling gesture: "It fell down."

Zhou Zhimo asked him: "Why did Zhao Hongsheng hit you?"

Li Erwa shook her head and whispered: "I don't know."

Zhou Zhimo pointed to the room: "Is there anyone else in your family?"

Li Erwa said: "No, the TV is talking."

When Zhou Zhimo and Liang Yinuo left, Li Erwa walked them to the intersection before waving back.

Liang Yinuo couldn't understand: "Master, are you doubting this person?"

Zhou Zhimo looked back at Li Erwa's home, standing there stubbornly and lonely under the dim street lights.

He touched the tip of his nose: "Maybe it's an occupational disease."

"The first time we called the police, he was the one who found the bones; the second time, the key figure Zhao Hongsheng appeared, and he also provided clues."

"It may seem like an inadvertent act, but it played a key role in the investigation of this case."

"Besides, Zhao Hongsheng also said that few people usually go to that mountain, and Li Erwa doesn't go there to herd sheep."

"Sheep are not like dogs and are not interested in meat. How were the bones behind the thorn bushes found?"

Liang Yinuo looked at Liangshan under the dark night, touched the back of his head, and couldn't help but trembled: "Master, stop talking."

"Let's walk quickly and go back to the infirmary."

The two of them couldn't help but speed up. Zhou Zhimo shook his head: "Maybe I'm overthinking."

Liang Yinuo took over: "I also think you are overthinking this time."

"Zhao Hongsheng himself admitted that he was the one who killed him, and the murder weapon was probably recovered by Xiao Qin and the others by now."

"I don't think he meant to put the blame on Old Fangtou. It's probably because of Old Fangtou's profession that he just misled us."

"Li Erwa just happened to meet her."

Zhou Zhimo repeated: "We met by chance?"

He stopped: "Tell me, could it be that Zhao Hongsheng went to Huang Juhua's house at that time, or that he committed the murder and was discovered by Li Erwa?"

"Later, Li Erwa deliberately went to the mountains to herd sheep."

"After Zhao Hongsheng escaped, he continued to guard the mountains and herd sheep. In fact, he was waiting for Zhao Hongsheng to appear."

Liang Yinuo took Zhou Zhimo's arm and begged: "Let's go, Master, go back."

"You asked just now, so you won't be able to ask anything else."

"And even if he is, he didn't do anything bad."

"let's go."

What Liang Yinuo said made sense. Whether it was a coincidence or really to avenge Huang Juhua was not that important.

Now that the truth is out, Zhao Hongsheng, the real culprit, will be brought to justice.

In the middle of the night, several cars drove out of the village along the road and took away the bamboo knife.

Of course, Zhao Hongsheng, who was lying down, was also taken away.

When I was leaving, I passed by the village chief's house. The village chief held Feng Chengyu's hand and stood in the yard.

Feng Chengyu already knew most of the story from the village chief. He bowed deeply to the passing police car and stood up straight until the car lights could no longer be seen.

Later, Zhou Zhimo came to the village once.

The village chief told him: "Most of the people in the village went to help with Huang Juhua's funeral."

"Help the child bury the ashes together."

"That kid Feng Chengyu is also a kindhearted person."

"During this period, he has donated many books to the village, including legal education, first aid, and scientific planting..."

"He also bought a houseful of books for the village school and opened a library."

"Li Erwa is also in love with Feng Chengyu. These days, he often asks people to bring food, clothing and other things to Li Erwa."

Zhou Zhimo was a little surprised: "Then Feng Chengyu is really benevolent and righteous."

The village chief nodded: "Yes, no one did good things when his mother was here."

"He died so miserably, so he helped bury him, and he remembered his love."

"Li Erwa looks naive, but she is still kind at heart."

"There is no grass growing in front of Huang Juhua's grave. He has always taken care of it."

These words stirred up some doubts in Zhou Zhimo's heart. The case had been closed for a long time, but there was always a lingering shadow in his heart.

Zhou Zhimo was not allowed to have free time to think too much, so he was arranged to go on a business trip to study.

During the week-long study, every day was fully scheduled. When I returned to the dormitory at night, I had to make up notes.

It wasn't until the last day of study that Zhou Zhimo accepted the invitation from his classmates, and they gathered at a hot pot restaurant.

As I walked into the hotpot restaurant while rubbing my hands, the heat inside greeted me, which was in stark contrast to the desertedness on the road.

Yuan Lanshan, who was traveling with him, had a pair of glasses that instantly turned completely white, causing several others to laugh.

This hot pot restaurant only has a lobby and no private rooms, and it is already filled with more than half of the diners.

The arrival of the few of them quickly attracted the attention of others. After all, they were quite eye-catching together.