"Let's go up and have a look." Ginjiu looked at Fang Ze and said.
"This building." Fang Ze looked up at this eight-story residential building and said to Gin, "There must be at least twenty houses. How do we know which room the driver entered."
"Knock one by one." Ginjiu said lightly, and then walked toward the residential building alone, and Fang Ze quickly followed.
Of course it's impossible to knock on the door one by one. That would be too stupid. Of course Ginjiu, the number one general of Tangtang Brewery, would not do something that only his younger brother would do.
As early as when he came over, he had already noticed a detail.
"Look here." Gin pointed to a pool of dried mud on the ground and said to Fang Ze, "I saw a small patch of mud here when I first came here. It was not dry at that time. If anyone wants to enter If it’s a residential building, you will definitely step on it.”
"So there must have been traces when the driver went upstairs." Fang Ze took a look at the front of the muddy ground, and sure enough, there were many small pieces of dried mud, and they were all very similar to the patterns on the soles of shoes.
"This piece of mud was dried an hour ago, and within an hour, a total of six people stepped on this piece of mud and went upstairs. All we have to do is knock on the doors of these six houses one by one."
The two followed the traces left by the soles of their shoes and soon found the same piece of mud at the door of a house on the second floor. Then Ginjiu signaled Fang Ze to knock on the door. After all, this kind of work was done by the younger brothers.
"Dong dong dong." Fang Ze knocked on the first house, and soon a woman's voice came from the house.
"Who are you looking for?"
"I'm Fang Ze's friend." Fang Ze lied calmly without changing his expression, "He asked me to come here to find him today."
"You made the wrong mistake. There is no one named Fang Ze in our family." The woman's voice continued.
"Sorry, sorry." Fang Ze said hastily twice, and then continued upstairs with Ginjiu.
There was a house on the left side of the third floor that also had some mud in front. Fang Ze went over and knocked on the door. Someone inside the house asked Fang Ze who he was looking for. After Fang Ze fooled him with the same answer, he and Ginjiu continued walking up.
When Fang Ze reached the sixth floor and knocked on the slightly muddy door, there was no sound from inside.
To be on the safe side, Fang Ze looked for the alarm bell on this door and pressed it several times, but there was still no reply from anyone in the room.
"It looks like this is the one." Fang Ze turned his head and looked at Gin and asked, "Can you open the door?"
"Yes." Gin seemed to have been prepared. He took out a small wire from somewhere and inserted it into the keyhole. Within a few dozen seconds, the door was opened.
Fang Ze and Ginjiu opened the door and went in. In the small house, the first thing they saw when they opened the door was a person lying on the coffee table in the living room, a person who had been dead for who knows how many hours.
Fang Ze motioned to Gin to see if there was anyone in other rooms, and then he tiptoed to the side of the lying corpse.
The man was completely dead, with several blood stains on his back, and the blood-stained areas on his clothes formed irregular circles.
It looked like it was penetrated directly by something, causing death.
Fang Ze gently tilted the man's head, and then realized that this man was not the person he and Gin were looking for.
Although Fang Ze hadn't fully seen what the driver looked like before, he still had an impression of the general outline.
The driver had a Chinese-character face, but the man in front of him looked like a potato with hair.
Because he was afraid of damaging the scene, Fang Ze did not touch the body anymore, but looked around the body to see if he could find anything useful.
Judging from the body's lying posture, the body lying on the coffee table must have been dragged here intentionally. It definitely cannot be the first scene of the crime.
At this time, Gin's voice came from a bedroom inside, "Fang Ze, come over and take a look."
When Fang Ze heard Gin's voice, he temporarily gave up studying the body and walked to the bedroom inside.
In addition to Gin, there was also a corpse in the bedroom inside. This corpse was the person Fang Ze came to find this time.
The driver who let off guard.
"This man was shot to death with a crossbow." Ginjiu said with certainty when he saw Fang Ze coming in.
Fang Ze took a look at the corpse. The cause of death was exactly the same as that of the man in the living room. The clothes were covered in irregular red blood stains.
"It's a bit amazing." Fang Ze looked at Gin and said, "You can tell the cause of death just by looking at the blood stains."
Ginjiu glanced at Fang Ze, said nothing, and just pointed to the bedside table in the bedroom.
Fang Ze turned around and looked over, and found a portable folding crossbow on the bedside table. Next to the crossbow were several blood-stained bamboo crossbow arrows.
Forehead.
All right.
Fang Ze admitted that at first glance, he was only focused on confirming whether the deceased was the person they were looking for, so he did not pay attention to other places in the room.
"The scene here has been processed." Gin lowered his head and observed, and then said to Fang Ze, "Many traces have been processed with professional techniques. Judging from the time, this person should have just come in two hours ago. He was killed."
"The traces of the struggle at the scene have almost been dealt with. I just looked at this person's hands and found that there were no traces of skin or blood from the murderer on his hands. The other person should be a very professional killer."
Gin turned to look at Fang Ze and said, "Although the professionalism is much lower than that of our organization members, it is still very strong."
"I just said I wouldn't be killed and silenced, and now I'm being slapped in the face." Fang Ze was also confused.
After all, the Chinese police force has a tradition of solving murder cases. Usually, some small cases can be fooled if they can be fooled, but once a murder case occurs, they will definitely go all out to solve it.
After all, if the murder case cannot be solved, then maintaining stability will become empty talk.
Besides, this time there are two lives.
Are the hidden forces behind the attack on Chen Jian and Li Zihao crazy? They killed two people at once because of something like this. Are they not afraid of being uprooted after being found out
"It's very interesting." Gin went back to inspect the body that died in the living room, then turned to Fang Ze and said, "After the murder, the murderer who calmly disposed of the body, guess where he is now. "
"You should have run away already." Fang Ze was a little confused about what Gin meant.
"Although there is no way to judge the time of death of the two bodies, judging from the processing marks at the scene, the person in the living room should have died first, and then after the murderer processed the scene, the driver we were chasing came in again, and was killed Kill."
"In other words, after the murderer killed the second person and dealt with the scene, it was only about half an hour to an hour at most. And during this time, no one came out of this building."
(End of chapter)