At seven o'clock at night, on the Panshan Highway to Shicheng, the right rear wheel of a bus sank into a mud pit. The driver started the car in front. Several men took steel drills and plunged into the mud pit. The others pushed them with all their strength. After several consecutive times, the car finally moved forward. People covered in rain and mud were too late. Complaining, got in the car quickly and rushed to Shicheng.
Yang Xiao originally thought that it would be possible to arrive at 8:30, but it has been an hour since the car got stuck in the mud pit until it resumed its departure. The pointer of the watch was pointed at 7:00, but the distance had not been halfway. Looking at the dark sky, only I can pray in my heart for a smooth journey.
Huo Xiaofang and Zhu Yu were still shuttled around Longxi Road at this time. None of the residents who visited the four streets reported that something abnormal happened recently.
Two people stood under the eaves of a clothing store, and the smoke was about to envelop them.
Huo Xiaofang: "Should we include the scope? Maybe the owner of the corpse is not from the street nearby?"
Zhu Yu flicked the cigarette butt and fell into the ditch next to the water in the eaves. The last burst of smoke was emitted, accompanied by the sizzling sound of water and fire.
"Cai Liao has no results yet, so I can only do the investigation round by round. I have already called Sister Minsheng, please contact her colleagues in the 5th and 7th Bureaus to see if any missing cases have occurred. It is very likely to be with you. As said, the dead were not from the streets around here."
Huo Xiaofang nodded: "I always feel that the murderer is a skilled person."
Zhu Yu lit another cigarette: "Because the cut is neat?"
Huo Xiaofang nodded: "When the murderer was dissecting the body, he was obviously incomparably calm, without the slightest panic. This situation seems to be different from before."
Zhu Yu took off his raincoat and hat, and fiddled with the rain-soaked hair with both hands.
"It's really a bit different, I hope it's a love kill or a vendetta."
Huo Xiaofang's cigarette butt fell under his feet, and his toes were slightly lifted and then lowered, and there was no trace of smoke being crushed. With a long sigh: "I hope so!"
The two went to the next house again. Although they knew that they might not get useful information, they continued to ask one after another. A trace of clues would become the key to the case being resolved. Before they could get any other sources of information, this Although the method is a little stupid, it is more useful than waiting in place, at least it can eliminate a certain area.
At 11:30 in the night, there was a car from Qingshan Town---Shicheng on the front windshield, and finally entered the bus station. Seventeen or eight people in the car got out of the car quickly.
Yang Xiao braved the dampness and coldness of his whole body, all the way back to his place of residence. Fortunately, the place where he lived was not too far from the station, and it was almost time to walk two or three kilometers away for half an hour.
It was late at night, the street lights were dim, and the street lights in some locations were a bit broken. She couldn't help speeding up. Passing by the Fengting Road intersection, there were people wearing raincoats and masks cleaning out the garbage. Yang Xiao couldn't help but glance twice. Meeting the other's smiling eyes, Yang Xiao also smiled politely and left.
The man in the black raincoat, after Yang Xiao left, stared at her back for a long time, then looked back and continued to clean up the garbage.
The rain did not diminish as the night was late. Instead, it fell drop by drop to the ground and foamed, and then it fell even bigger, scouring the surrounding streets that had not been cleaned.
(End of this chapter)