No. 46, Chenguang Lane, Beiwen Street.
A small street-facing courtyard with some age.
When Qin Hao arrived, the civil police had cordoned off the scene, and many people gathered around the alley outside the courtyard gate.
"Someone died? Who died?!"
"Who else could it be? I've already said that with Dalong's temper, that woman will be beaten to death by him sooner or later!"
"Sister Qiuxia is dead? No, it can't be! I heard her crying just now!"
"This, this is such a late night, please don't talk nonsense!"
The neighbors on one side were talking a lot. Qin Hao led the people through the crowd and entered the cordon. He put on gloves and shoe covers in the yard and walked into the main room in the small courtyard.
The strong smell of corpses came oncoming.
A woman with dull eyes and bruises on her face sat in a wheelchair, looking above her head lifelessly.
The woman is not dead. From time to time she will let out bursts of weird laughter that sounds hair-raising, and from time to time she will suddenly sob, choke, and cry loudly.
Facing the woman's gaze and looking towards the roof, Qin Hao saw the dead man hanging from the beam.
One end of the hemp rope was wrapped around the beam on the roof, and the other end was wrapped around the body of the deceased.
The tight hemp rope caused blue-black blood marks on the skin of the deceased.
Even without the tight hemp rope, the body of the deceased began to rot and grow maggots.
Snapped!
A maggot fell from the dead body and landed on the woman.
But the woman didn't care at all, she just stared at the dead man hanging from the fan and kept giggling: "Hehe, hehe... Lele, when will you be back today?"
At first glance at the dead man, Qin Hao's forehead buzzed.
The person who died was Wen Lele.
That poor boy who had himself investigated.
But judging from the degree of decomposition of Wen Lele's body, he must have been dead for several days.
However, didn't I just meet him a few days ago?
Could it be that the Wen Lele he saw... wasn't a human?
Thinking of this, Qin Hao got goosebumps all over his body!
And by coincidence, when he looked up to see Wen Lele's body again, he found that Wen Lele's rotten eyes were looking right at him.
...
"Preliminary testing shows that the time of death of the victim should be about five days. There are obvious signs of beating on the body of the deceased, many of which are new injuries in the last day or two."
"In other words, after the victim died, someone was still violently abusing his body."
"We tried to put the victim down, but once we tried to touch the victim's body, the woman stopped us like crazy."
"Five days? I remember that two people had an accident on Yundu Road five days ago. One died, but the other was lucky and survived."
"Team Qin, our people are already looking for him, and there is no sign of Feng Dalong yet."
Listening to the reports from his police officers, Qin Hao always felt that there was a point in this case that he had overlooked.
He frowned and thought hard, and finally——
"Lingwa shop?!"
"What role does the Lingwa store on Yundu Road play in this case?"
Qin Hao just thought of this, "Captain Qin!"
A police officer rushed over, "Feng Dalong has been found!"
At the same time, Qin Hao's cell phone rang again, "Team Qin, another murder occurred on Yundu Road!"
"The identity of the deceased has been determined, his name is Feng Dalong!"
...
Yundu Road, convenience store.
Store manager Fangyuan and his two younger brothers were sitting behind the display window, staring at the warning cordon erected on the pedestrian street through the display window, and the three of them were trembling together.
"Store, store manager, this, which number is this already?"
"To be precise, it should be the shop owner's first one in more than a month since he opened it."
"There are, I can't count..."
"By the way, store manager, your pennant?"
"The little boss yesterday told me to deliver it in two days. After today and tomorrow, it will be the day after tomorrow."
"Store manager, you are so obedient."
"There are ready-made cases right in front of me. I want to live for two more years!"
When Qin Hao arrived, police officers had already conducted a preliminary survey of the scene.
"Captain Qin, the deceased was stabbed to death with a knife. There are blood holes all over his body. It should be a vendetta."
"According to the surveillance of the pedestrian street, the deceased came to Yundu Road, looked around for a while, went straight to Lingwa store, and then came out in a hurry."
"He took out two boxes from Lingwa's store, and they were all full of ghost coins. Instead, the 45,000 yuan he carried was dropped in Lingwa's store."
Qin Hao, who was listening to the police report, suddenly raised his hand and asked: "Master Xiao Yang of Lingwa store did put some money in the store. I saw this with my own eyes."
"But why, both the two people who entered the store and stole money before, and this Feng Dalong, took out all the coins?"
The police officer found it difficult to answer: "This..."
"Captain Qin, we have checked. Master Xiao Yang's money is indeed real money, but it seems to be a little missing."
Qin Hao: "Don't tell me that I'm missing forty-five thousand."
Police officer: "Yes, yes, it's just 45,000 yuan missing."
Qin Hao: "..."
Just like the previous incidents on Yundu Road, this time around Feng Dalong's death, there were still no clues at the scene.
However, what surprised Qin Hao was that with so many things happening on Yundu Road, there was no public opinion movement at all.
It didn't even have the slightest impact on the prosperity of Yundu Road.
When the team was about to close, someone from the Special Administration Bureau arrived.
A woman, dressed in leather clothes, with a dashing appearance.
She stopped Qin Hao in the parking lot and drove him back to Chenguang Lane, Beiwen Street.
Before getting off the car, the woman handed Qin Hao a small bottle of potion and said, "Sprinkle it on yourself."
Qin Hao asked doubtfully: "What's the use of this?"
The woman stood in the shadows and looked at Wen Lele's home and said, "It can cover up the vitality in you."
Qin Hao: "..."
Sprinkling the potion on his body, Qin Hao and the woman sneaked into Wen Lele's house.
The door of the small courtyard at No. 46 Chenguang Lane is open, and the door of the main room inside is also open.
Through the starlight in the sky, Qin Hao could still see Wen Lele's body hanging in the hall in the courtyard.
During the day the officers wanted to lower the body.
But Wen Lele's mother disagreed anyway.
Now, the woman led Qin Hao towards the main room. Qin Hao was stunned and asked in a low voice: "Just walking there so carelessly?"
"We are here uninvited. Isn't this inappropriate?"
The woman said softly: "Direction, the aunt inside can only sense her son now, and she can't sense anyone else."
"This is what happens to a person who has a dead heart and is missing three souls and seven souls."
Qin Hao was doubtful about women's words.
But when he saw the woman walking into the main room carefree and Wen Lele's mother in the wheelchair didn't react at all, Qin Hao had to believe it.
The woman led Qin Hao and hid behind the door of the side room, which was opened a crack.
The two of them secretly observed the situation outside.
Tick tock, tick tock!
In the darkness, the boy's body hanging on the ceiling fan in the hall slowly rotated, and maggots continued to fall to the ground.
The woman sitting in the wheelchair looked out of the hall with her numb and dull eyes, as if she was waiting for her children to return home.
Twelve o'clock.
The eyes of Wen Lele's mother, who was sitting in a wheelchair, suddenly changed.
The numb and sluggish look disappeared, replaced by happiness, love, and joy.
Wen Lele appeared with scars and blood stains all over his body.
This bunraku is exactly the same in appearance as the bunraku hanging on the fan in the main room, except for the different degree of body decay.
When she first saw this Wen Lele, the woman in the wheelchair immediately pointed to the body hanging from the fan and said, "Son! Go back quickly!"
"Otherwise you will disperse! Go back quickly!"
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