Chapter 872 The name on the carrot

Style: Romance Author: Yukiji RikaWords: 2494Update Time: 24/01/18 09:22:14
Luan Yao, whom Director Zhao respectfully calls Luan Chu, is not a member of the police system.

She was also unable to identify the speed and angle of the murderer's knife from the wound.

but.

Even when dozens of people did not dare to look at Wang Tao's body, she squatted down and opened the body's mouth with her own hands. When she examined it carefully, she asked, "Where is the forensic doctor?"

The forensic doctor quickly came over, squatted next to her, and began to explain to her in detail the fatal knife used by the murderer when killing people.

at last.

The forensic doctor said: "After the victim died, he was lying on the ground. In addition, the fire was put out in time, so we can see the victim's fatal injuries. It is certain that the murderer is an expert who has undergone special training for a long time. The murderer is in When committing a crime, he knew exactly how to use the knife to kill the victim quickly."

This is the only information the forensic doctor can give.

Because the murderer set fire to the scene, it was impossible to find more valuable clues based on the scene to deduce the identity of the murderer.

certainly.

The rabbit in front of the hut in the backyard of the cafeteria was not burned.

But when the murderer cut the rabbit's artery with one knife, he still did so neatly.

It was because when the fire was being put out, many people ran to the canteen to fetch water. Countless people's footprints and water all over the floor covered the traces of the murderer.

Luan Yao said nothing more, stood up and walked into the ruins of the office.

Director Zhao followed in and said softly: "Luan Chu, we have already searched and found no clues. The murderer did not break open the safe, so it does not seem like a robbery. It is most likely a vendetta, for example, to compete for mineral resources. Someone hired a professional killer with a high salary. Wang Tao happened to be here last night, but met with misfortune."

Luan Yao still didn't say anything.

Just when he was sure that he couldn't find any clues, when he turned to leave, he suddenly bent down and reached out and picked up something from behind the ruins door.

That's half a radish.

The people who had been put out of the fire were trampled on in an unseemly manner.

Of course Director Zhao and others saw this half carrot when they were investigating the scene, but no one paid much attention.

Because there are still some unburnt wine, vegetables, apples, oranges and other fruits on the iron cabinet under the west wall of the office.

Luan Yao picked up the piece of radish, wiped it with her gloves, and then asked with obvious dissatisfaction: "Are you sure that there are no clues about the murderer here?"

Director Zhao was stunned for a moment——

Subconsciously he looked at the half piece of carrot that Aunt Wang's little aunt handed him!

Only then did I realize that there were several words carved on it by someone's fingernails or something like that.

To be precise, a personal name.

Even though the engraving was not standard at all, Director Zhao, who had a hot face, gradually recognized the words: "Cui, Xiang, Dong?"

Luan Yao nodded: "Yes. It's Cui Xiangdong."

"Is this a personal name? Still."

When Director Zhao said this, his expression became more and more embarrassed.

Luan Yao didn't say anything, handed the carrot to Director Zhao, and walked out quickly.

"pony."

Bureau Zhao, who felt his face getting hot, ordered his assistant to come over and continue to survey the scene to see if he could find any clues related to the murderer.

After Luan Yao went out, she walked up to the coal miner and began to ask about the situation last night, as well as the person on duty at the time of the incident and whether there had been any changes.

"Some, some people who came to work from other places took advantage of the chaos and left the coal mine last night."

A small leader said with evasive eyes: "But those people are basically beggars on the street. They live in no fixed places. We don't know where they live. We don't even know their real names."

"hehe."

Luan Yao, who had always looked calm, suddenly smiled: "Just say it directly, those people are all laborers who were forced here by you without paying. What else can you say, migrant workers? I know your boss , why were you killed?"

The little boss opened his mouth——

"Because they have done too many unscrupulous things."

Luan Yao turned around and looked at the Wang family members with a gloomy tone: "And my Wang family! How could the children of my Wang family die in such a remote small coal mine? Can any of you tell me why Wang Tao died together with the Wang family brothers? Over here?"

No one dared to speak.

No one even dared to look into Luan Yao's eyes.

"This can only prove that Wang Tao also participated in the unscrupulous thing and received retribution. You people are really capable! You are making such unscrupulous money without telling the old man."

Luan Yao shouted sternly: "Aren't you afraid that one day you will be like Wang Tao and be stabbed from the chin to the brain!?"

The children of the Wang family were even more afraid to speak.

Luan Yao quickly walked to Wang Tao's body and kicked away the cloth, revealing the abominable and terrifying corpse.

Looking at the children of the Wang family, he said slowly: "All of you, stare at his appearance for two hours and use your imagination. Of course, you can say no, but you will do so at your own risk."

Finished.

Luan Yao took off her gloves, threw them away, and walked quickly to the car.

She got in the car, closed the door, and took out her phone.

Calling Mr. Wang: "Dad, I found a radish at the scene of Wang Tao's death. There was a name engraved on the radish. That name was Cui Xiangdong."

vomit--

A woman who stared at Wang Tao's body bent over and vomited uncontrollably.

After vomiting, continue staring.

Because two hours is still early!

sky.

It gradually became dark.

In the special care ward of a city hospital.

After taking a shower, Duan Murong, who put on a hospital gown and underwent a systematic examination, suddenly woke up from his drowsiness.

He suddenly turned over and sat up, shouting hoarsely: "Brother, brother!"

Her left hand was held by a pair of slightly cold but very strong hands.

Duan Murong, whose heart was beating wildly, his face was pale, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead, immediately felt an indescribable sense of safety.

She slowly tilted her head and looked at Xiao Cuo.

"Dream about him?"

Xiao Cuo asked softly and picked up a towel to wipe Duan Murong's sweat.

Duan Murong nodded stupidly: "Yes, I dreamed about my brother. He doesn't want me anymore."

"Why doesn't your brother want you?"

Xiao Cuo smiled and said: "He wrote a song specifically for you. This song has been quietly spread in our circle for a long time. It is even used by many dudes as a magical tool to pick up girls. Sheep, Yangyang, Can you still sing?"

"Yes, yes."

Duan Murong nodded vigorously and hummed softly when his eyes clearly lit up.

She stuttered as she spoke.

But when humming this song, the speed of her speech was smooth and smooth.

The most important thing is that she is singing this song with her heart.

Even if Xiao Cuo blocked his ears, he could hear the love in the singing.

Unreserved love! !

Xiao Cuo couldn't help but feel sour in his heart: "Brother Xiangdong can actually write songs and wrote this song "Rose Lover" for Yangyang. But he didn't write one for me."

Duan Murong hummed twice in succession and his mood completely stabilized.

She held Xiao Cuo's hand: "You, when will you be able to send me to my brother?"

"At least wait until you take good care of yourself and let the scars fade."

Xiao Cuo quickly adjusted his mentality and said: "The most important thing is that you always yawn and cry. You haven't given up the drug yet."

Duan Murong's mouth moved but he didn't speak.

Xiao Cuo asked: "Do you miss your brother and see Duan Murong like this?"

Duan Murong immediately shook his head without any hesitation.

Not to mention such an infatuated Sheep, even an ordinary girl, who would want their lover to see her covered in scars, especially when she always wants to smoke?

"Yangyang, you need to quit drugs."

Xiao Cuo stared into her eyes and said, "After you successfully detoxify, I will take you to find Qin Xiren."

Duan Murong was puzzled——

Xiao Cuo explained slowly: "Qin Xiren once called me and asked me to be her secretary."