"The murderer hasn't been found yet, and Xiaojun hasn't gotten justice yet. How could we cremate the body so sloppily? The people at the county police station are just nonsense!" Wang Jilu exclaimed in an aura.
"Even if we want to make a living, at least we have to wait for Xiaojun's funeral, so we can do things with peace of mind. Although we are poor, we will not starve to death if we don't work for ten days and a half. And the boss is very considerate of us and does not ask us. Go back to work right away." Guo Denghui also scolded along with her husband.
The husband and wife, you talked non-stop, as if you wanted to vent the grievances you suffered in this matter on me at one time. Fortunately, I was used to being scolded by the boss for a long time, and I didn't have much dislike for it. Instead, in the process of "scolding", I obtained a lot of valuable information.
Probably because they were too indignant, they said things in a chaotic manner. I sorted out what they said in my mind, and I probably understood what happened—
Because his son's mobile phone broke a few days ago, Wang Jilu had no way to contact his son directly, so he had to contact his son's head teacher. He wanted to ask the other party to ask his son to call him to report his safety after his son arrived at school. However, the head teacher actually said that Wang Zhijun had not been to school for several days, and had called himself about the matter before, but he didn't get through at that time, and then it was gone.
While berating the other party for being irresponsible, Wang Jilu was also worried about his son's safety, so he took leave to return to Wangcun to check on his son's condition.
When he came to the house, he found that the front door and the side door were closed, but the back door, which was usually not opened, was hidden. He entered the hall from the back door and found his son hanging on the roof beam. Not only was he wearing a red dress, but his hands and feet were also tied with ropes. The most bizarre thing is that there is still a weight hanging from the ankle.
He was frightened by the scene in front of him, and it took him a while to react. He shouted his son's name and shook his body. However, the son did not respond, so he could not help but accept the cruel reality-the son was dead.
Although his son was no longer alive, he couldn't hang it on the roof beam forever, so he untied his son. But the rope tied to his son was so strong that he couldn't untie it. When he was looking for a knife to cut the rope, the neighbor was attracted by his scream.
The neighbor was also taken aback by the scene in front of him, but after all, the bystander was clear, reminding him that it is best not to disturb the things in the house, and call the police as soon as possible so that the police can find the murderer and seek justice for his son.
After calling the police, several police officers came, including a fat man. Wang Jilu and his neighbors thought he was a little familiar, but they didn't remember where they met.
The police asked Wang Jilu about the situation, carefully recorded and took photos. After taking the transcript and collecting evidence at the scene last night, the fat policeman told him to go back to the city to work first. If there is any progress in the investigation, he will be notified as soon as possible. He also said that the murderer will be found and justice will be given to the deceased. The other party looked righteous and awe-inspiring, and won his trust, so everything obeyed the other party's arrangements. However, when the other party contacted him, not to inform him of the progress of the investigation, but to inform him that he was going to send the body of the deceased to cremation.
Although the couple did not read much, they did not even have this little common sense. The investigation of the case has just begun. Not only has the murderer not been found, but there is no decent explanation for how his son died. How could the body be cremated so hastily
Wang Jilu immediately rushed back to Wangcun, ready to go to the county police station to find out what was going on, but when he returned home, he was immediately stunned. On the day of the report, the police repeatedly told him not to touch anything in the house, but at this time he found that the hall had obviously been cleaned.
He asked his neighbors who had entered his house after he left. Neighbors said that apart from the fat policeman, no one else had been seen going in. He was so angry that he immediately went to the county police station to find the fat policeman, and complained to the director of his various faults.
The director threatened to handle it fairly, let him go home first, and then give him an explanation. But on the second day, the fat policeman suddenly came to his work place to look for him, and told him to be more acquainted. If he continued to make trouble about this matter, he would be the only one who would suffer.
This is a blatant threat at all, although he wants to fight the other side to the end, the big deal will die together. But the boss persuaded other people not to fight with the government and continue to investigate, I am afraid it will implicate other people. Although the boss didn't say it, he understood that the boss also had his own difficulties, so he had to swallow it...
"The fat policeman you're talking about is the one with small eyes, thick lips, and a simple and honest look?" I asked.
"It's him. Although he looks quite honest, he looks like a fox when he turns his face." Wang Jilu said indignantly.
Although it's a bit unbelievable, the fat policeman they are talking about should be Wenfu. Perhaps this simple and honest fat man, like Wang Da, was also the inner responder of the Red God Sect in the county police station. To further corroborate this hypothesis, I asked them why the records did not contain the date of birth of the deceased.
"Why not?" Wang Jilu reacted greatly and refuted, "The fat policeman just came and asked my son's name and date of birth. I saw him write it down with my own eyes."
Although Wenfu recorded the date of birth of the deceased, the information I obtained did not record it. Then, there is only one reason, that is, Wen Fu can conceal this matter.
I asked him the date of birth of the deceased, and the answer he got was consistent with the date calculated by Master Mu, so I immediately asked another crucial question, that was when the deceased died exactly thirteen years and thirteen days
Wang Jilu nodded and said: "I also told the fat policeman about this. Although Xiaojun had been dead for a day or two when he found out about the accident. But according to the autopsy doctor, the time of death was almost thirteen years old. Thirteen days. And Xiaojun died so strangely, it must have something to do with those monks and Taoists. Also, the ropes on Xiaojun's hands and feet are so familiar that I can't untie them, it must not be tied by ordinary people. I told that fat policeman."
Now that Anayi has obtained the soul of Yang and Yin, the question now is who will carry out this order. No matter how tight the knots are, there is a way to untie them. But when the knots are professionally tied by trained police officers, they often require a knife to loosen them. Unfortunately, Xiao Xiang happened to be trained in this area.
In other words, it is now almost certain that he is the murderer of Wang Zhijun.
Wang Jilu and his wife have no other valuable information to provide, and it is already early morning. They have to work tomorrow, so I will stop disturbing them and plan to say goodbye to them. But before I left, I asked them a question that seemed unrelated to the case: "Why do you keep saying 'that fat cop'? Don't you know his name?"
The two colleagues shook their heads, and Wang Jilu replied, "I don't know, he never said it. I always called him Officer Wang before."
"Officer Wang? Isn't his surname Wen, his name is Wen Fu?" I asked in astonishment.
"Wenfu..." Guo Denghui read thoughtfully and patted her husband's arm, "Isn't Lao Guan's son named Wenfu?"
Wang Jilu hesitated for a moment, then suddenly realized: "No wonder he looks so familiar, it turns out to be the turtle son of Laoguan's family!" Then they told me that Wenfu's full name was Wang Wenfu, who was born in Wang Village and was still studying in the village when he was a child. Later, he lived with his parents who went out to work, and he hadn't returned to Wangcun for more than ten years, so they didn't recognize him.
Strange, why did Wen Fu never mention to me that he was from Wangcun? Why did he deliberately conceal his life experience from Wang Jilu and others
I feel more and more that this dead fat man is very suspicious. Although he looks simple and honest, he is often not good-looking.
After leaving the rental house, I called Wen Fu's cell phone. He seemed to have gone to bed, and his lazy voice came from the receiver: "In the middle of the night, who is it?"
"I, Mu Shenyu, we met during the day." I replied.
"Ah! It turned out to be Officer Mu. I'm sorry, I was sleeping just now." He seemed to wake up in an instant, "Is there a new discovery in the investigation? If there is something useful for me, just tell me to do it."
"Actually it's nothing. It's just that some of the details in the information you gave me are not clear. I want to ask you for advice. Where are you now? Is it convenient to meet me?" Actually, I wanted to question him face to face.
"Now?" He replied after hesitating for half a second, "Convenient, convenient, I live in the dormitory of the county police station, but it is not convenient to use a police car at this time, can you come and find me?"
"No problem, I'll go right now." I hung up the phone with a smile.
If he lived in the wild mountains, maybe I wouldn't dare to look for him. But in the dormitory of the county police station, unless the entire police station is completely infiltrated by the Red God Cult, he can't play any tricks.
The streets of the old town are narrow and complicated, but it is late at night and pedestrians are hard to find. So it didn't take me long for the pub police car to drive onto the main road leading to the outskirts of the city, instead of blocking it for a long time as it came.
Driving a police car down an empty four-lane road can feel more or less lonely. After all, it is ten in the early morning. Except for people who return late, probably only gangsters with bad intentions will appear on this road leading to the suburbs, just like the Yamaha I saw in the rearview mirror at this moment.
In fact, I noticed that Yamaha long before I left the old town. But motorcycles are more common in the old town, so I didn't care at the time. But from the city, I have already driven 20 kilometers, and the other party is still following me at this moment. If it is just the same road, it seems too coincidental.
I carefully observed the follower through the rearview mirror. There was only one person, driving forward and wearing a helmet. Although the identity of the other party cannot be identified by the rear-view mirror alone, at least one can see that there is a stick-shaped object tied to the waist of the other party, which should be a weapon such as a dagger or a short stick.
I drive a police car anyway, so robbers don't necessarily have the guts to rob the police. However, since the other party has prepared a guy and walked more than 20 miles with me, he will definitely not just want to say hello to me. The most likely situation is that the other party is a murderer sent by the Red God Sect.
Whether it's a gangster or a killer, if the status quo continues, it will only be me who suffers. God knows when the other party will attack me. Instead of passively waiting for the opponent to take action, it is better to regain the dominance and get rid of the opponent as soon as possible!
The biggest advantage of motorcycles is that the body is small and has good maneuverability, while the disadvantage is that the horsepower is relatively low. On busy streets, motorcycles can be said to be standard transportation for trackers, but on the spacious four-lane, its advantages are not only useless, but its disadvantages are especially prominent.
I stomped the gas pedal to the bottom and increased the car's speed to 140 kilometers per hour with the roar of the engine. The Yamaha behind him tried to accelerate to follow, but due to the lack of horsepower, the distance between us kept widening.
I always pay attention to the gradually shrinking figure in the rearview mirror. Although I can't see it clearly, it is enough to confirm that the other party has given up and continue to follow-Yamaha suddenly slowed down and gradually disappeared in the rearview mirror.
Although I had thrown the opponent off, I continued to press the accelerator to the bottom to prevent it from catching up again. I headed for the county police station at a rapid pace, and didn't slow down until I turned into the suburban road.
From the urban area to the county police station, you must take a small road with only two lanes and no street lights. I have heard from my colleagues before that there are frequent robbery on this road, but I am driving a police car, so no group of stupid thieves will attack me. Therefore, instead of paying too much attention to the situation ahead, I often check the rearview mirror to make sure that I am no longer being followed.
However, things are often unexpected.
Just as I was distracted by paying attention to the rearview mirror, I suddenly noticed a figure jumping out of the grass by the roadside and throwing two bags of things onto the windshield of the police car. At the same time, a strong light appeared in front of me, so that I could not open my eyes.
I subconsciously stepped on the brakes to slow down, and when my eyes began to adjust to the light, I realized that there was a large truck parked in the middle of the road ahead, and the strong light was coming from the headlights. What hit the windshield were two plastic bags filled with dirt, which had burst open during the impact, and the dirt covered more than half of the windshield, making it difficult for me to see the road ahead.
I started the wiper, trying to scrape away the mud that was blocking my view, and yelled in my heart that I dared to break the ground on Tai Sui's head. Fortunately, I was driving a hard car today. Let's see how I will knock you all away!
Apparently, I met a bunch of stupid thieves, a bunch of stupid thieves who even dared to grab a police car... This is what I thought before I started the wipers. When the wipers were activated, I realized that the other party was not stupid, because the dirt they threw on the windshield actually had eggs hidden in it!