I Have a Secret

Chapter 133: Article 133

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The gate of Lang's house, after carefully searching inside for a while, sucked a belly of dust, and left the village with a stinky face.

After returning to town, Simao told Liu Chu what he had inquired about.

Liu Chu told him to call Lao Feng.

Since Boss Zhang was resurrected and died in the hands of the villagers, the bones and heads that were originally in the coffin were taken away to make room for Boss Zhang.

Liu Chu had nowhere else to put it, so he put it in his room.

Not long after, Lao Feng came over and faced this skeleton and head for the third time with Liu Chu. Each time it felt different, and so was the analysis.

Lao Feng pressed his gloves on both sides of his head, looked up and down, left and right, and then moved closer, pinching every bone of the skeleton one by one.

This is Liu Chu's request.

Although Lao Feng is an inspector, he has a serious cleanliness addiction, one can imagine how contradictory he is.

Listening to the clues Lao Feng found, saying that the left leg of the deceased had a bone that was slightly twisted, Liu Chu took out the missing and dead people in the town some time ago, and compared them one by one. In conclusion, the real owner of this skeleton is a salesman.

He looked at the head, withered and beyond recognition, and had never seen what the salesman looked like, so it took so long to find out.

Lao Feng took off his gloves, "Okay, the case is finally settled."

Liu Chu said, "What's the look? Why do I think there are more mysteries?"

He said to himself, "Someone killed the salesman, put his bones in the restaurant, and then took away Boss Zhang, what is the motive? The human skin and embroidered shoes with minced meat can also be inferred, no Li Wufu, but someone else?"

Lao Feng said, "Don't ask me, I can only communicate with the dead."

Liu Chu continued, "There are many ways to kill people. Why do you have to peel the skin and cut the flesh and pull out the bones? What kind of deep hatred is there?"

Lao Feng put on his top hat, "Think slowly."

Liu Chu stayed in the room for a while and asked his subordinates to take the bones and heads for burial.

He went to a place alone.

In an alley in the south of the town, there are three families living here. The cook and his old mother live here. According to Liu Chu's investigation, the cook was not from the town, but after he became a chef in a restaurant. , only then did he have the money to buy a property in the town and pick up the old mother in the country to live with him.

The last time I came here, Liu Chu didn't pay attention. This time I looked at it. The small blue brick wall with vines meandering out. Although it is not a wealthy home, it is not worried about food and clothing.

Boss Dai's restaurant is big, business is good, and she is generous, so the guys under her are also dazzled.

Liu Chu pulled the iron ring on the door, and after a while, an old woman with white hair came out and asked in confusion, "Who are you looking for?"

The last time Liu Chu came, the cook asked the old mother to go back to the house, and he didn't see him. He said, "Old man, I am the head of the town. I want to ask your son about something."

When the old woman heard that it was a catcher, there was a hint of apprehension on her face, "Master catcher, is it my son who did something wrong?"

Liu Chu said, "No, you don't have to worry, old man, I just want to ask him about something else."

The old woman was relieved, "Oh, good, Niudan, the catcher master is here, come out quickly."

Hearing his mother's shout, the cook quickly came out of the house in a hurry, "Liu Zhaotou, I told you everything I knew last time, and I didn't lie."

"I'm here for another person this time."

Liu Chu sat on a bench under the eaves, "Do you know the salesman who disappeared some time ago and was found dead in the mountains?"

The cook said, "Seller? I don't know. I stay in the back kitchen of the restaurant all day. I don't touch the floor when I'm busy, and I don't have many friends. I don't know that kind of hapless pauper."

Liu Chu kept staring into his eyes, feeling that the cook's behavior was normal, and he didn't show the weirdness and nervousness he expected.

He rubbed the engraving on the scabbard. Could it be that Si Mao's investigation was wrong? The cook and the salesman didn't know each other

But the aunt who provided clues had no motive for perjury.

"Master Chutou, come to drink tea, we are a small family, we can't afford tea, we can only ask Master Chutou to drink a bowl of well water, and please don't dislike it."

The cook's old mother brought a bowl of clear water in a broken porcelain bowl. After Liu Chu took the water bowl, she also sat down in front of the catcher.

"It is also thanks to the generosity of Boss Dai that our mothers have a good life. Boss Dai is really a good person, but unfortunately God is blind, and good people are not reported well, so why did the restaurant have a fatal case