With a shout, the two men came over quickly. When they saw the chain, Xiao Liu ran down without Zhao Xinli waving his hand.

After a while, he came back with a pair of huge pliers and cut off the chain.

Zhao Xinli put the chain in the evidence bag, stared at Zhou Ning nervously and excitedly with his small eyes.

"Enter?"

Zhou Ning nodded.

"Xiao Liu took a strong flashlight and stood at the door to illuminate it. Zhao Xinli gave me the camera. I will go in first and take a look. After all, this house doesn't look big."

I took my camera and approached the room. As soon as I entered, a stinking smell hit my nose.

Holding his breath, Zhou Ning kept scanning the room with his bright flashlight.

The room is not big, only 11 or 2 square meters in size. Because there is only a slit-like window, there is no ventilation here.

At the very back of the room, there was a mat for a single person, and next to it was an empty dirty bucket. The smell came from there. There was a slightly cleaner red plastic bucket under the door window, with half a bucket of water in it.

There is a plastic water scoop.

Zhou Ning gently moved the bucket. Two pieces of toilet paper were crumpled between the bucket and the wall. There were conspicuous blood stains on them. Zhou Ning looked at the side of the red bucket. According to the traces of water stains, garbage should be placed here.

Bags and the like have traces of flow.

Straw mats, clean water, toilets, garbage, blood stains, toilet paper, what these indicate, needless to say Zhou Ning, Zhao Xinli also realized it.

"Someone has lived here. It shouldn't be said that the murderer has lived here. That is to say, this reef is very large, otherwise it would smell like this. I don't know how flies would breed in it."

Zhou Ning nodded, took a picture and took a sample of the bloody toilet paper. The straw mat was also rolled up and thrown into the evidence bag, and then he straightened up.

"Keep looking and see if you find anything else."

The two men became more motivated this time, but half an hour later, after checking all the stone houses in Lantaizi, they found that there were no traces of recent human activities, so they returned to the car.

"Forensic Doctor Xiao Zhou, are we still going to the village?"

"go."

Zhou Ning nodded. Before going to bed last night, he thought about the inspection and dissection process during the day. He always felt that he had missed something, but he couldn't figure out what it was.

At this point in the investigation of this case, it has been determined that Liu Wangcai is the murderer. Although Liu Wangcai is thoughtful and has served as an auxiliary police officer so he understands the internal procedures, Zhou Ning does not believe that there is a perfect crime.

Zhao Xinli acted quickly and drove quickly to Jiushanggou Village. Coming from the seaside, he didn't have to go through the newly built road. It can be said that it was a lot easier to walk.

The police car stopped in front of Liu Wangcai's house, and there were people poking their heads around. Zhou Ning got out of the car and looked carefully at the door of Liu's house.

At this time, there was a sound at the door of Liu Bingyi's house, the only neighbor next door. Zhou Ning looked over and saw an eye protruding from the hole in the locked door. His eyes met with Zhou Ning's, and the man quickly retracted.

Zhou Ning glanced at Zhao Xinli. Zhao Xinli immediately understood Zhou Ning's intention. He ran over and pushed open the door. Zhou Ning and Xiao Liu followed him to the door.

The person next door to the murder case tipped off the murderer and was taken away by the police for interrogation in the middle of the night. After going through so many things, he didn't rush to stay for a while to avoid suspicion.

As soon as the police car came here, she would lean on the door to take a look. This person definitely had a secret.

After all, the previous interrogators were all people from Tieshan Police Station. When Wang met him, his preconception was that he was self-produced and self-sold. He seemed to be very experienced, but a little more arbitrary and taken for granted.

As Zhao Xinli opened the door, Wang Chengjuan, who was wearing a floral shirt, had retreated to the middle of the yard, holding two ears of corn and controlling the trembling of her lips. However, her eye sockets were bruised and her left cheek was swollen. It was obvious that

This is being beaten.

"What are you going to do? I...I don't know anything anymore. If I am asked by the police again, my family will have to kick me out. You should leave quickly, please you guys!"

By the end of the story, Wang Chengjuan was crying.

Zhou Ning didn't look at her, and kept scanning their courtyard.

Although it is about the same size as Liu Wangcai's house, the yard is quite messy. There are toys, washing tubs, electric tricycles, tables and chairs, chopped firewood, and a lot of paper shells piled in one corner.

Seeing Zhou Ning looking over and turning around to go there, Wang Chengjuan rushed over, blocked Zhou Ning, and reached out to hold Zhou Ning's arm.

"Well, what do you want to ask? Let's go to the house and say it. Otherwise, if someone hears me when I walk by, I will be beaten again."

Zhou Ning raised his hand and avoided Wang Chengjuan's pull.

Zhao Xinli grabbed Wang Chengjuan's collar, shook his head and spoke in a very rude tone.

"I wasn't called to the Tieshan Institute yesterday. Why don't you know the procedures? We don't need your command to investigate the case. Please stand back."

Wang Chengjuan shrank her neck and stood aside obediently. In fact, she could still smell a faint smell of corpses in their yard. Although the doors and windows in front of Liu Wangcai's house were closed, there was a gap in the north window, and the smell of corpses was pervasive.

Zhou Ning didn't believe it when she said she couldn't smell it.

Zhou Ning turned sideways and looked at the pile of paper shells he had just stared at. This was the most organized place in the entire yard. What could be hidden in it?

Thinking about it, Zhou Ning kept walking and walked to the pile of paper shells. Bundles of paper shells were bundled with cloth strips. There was a round thing exposed from the side gap, which seemed to be a wooden handle.

Zhou Ning reached out and touched it, then turned around and looked at Wang Chengjuan. Wang Chengjuan was biting her lip at this time, her face was a little pale, her legs were weak and she knelt on the ground, clasped her hands and bowed to Zhou Ning.

"Don't, don't touch that thing, please!"

Zhou Ning exerted force on her hand and pulled out part of the wooden handle, but then it couldn't be pulled anymore.

Xiao Liu stepped forward, picked up Wang Chengjuan, then put one handcuff on Wang Chengjuan and handcuffed the other on his own hand.

Zhao Xinli came over and pushed the paper shells towards the door. A pitchfork with a wooden handle in Zhou Ning's hand was exposed, with two purple and black bloody fingerprints on it.

"Control your emotions. What's your relationship with Liu Wangcai? If you don't say it now, you really won't have a chance to say it."

Wang Chengjuan kept waving her hands, her tears and nose snot all came down, and she wiped them with her sleeve. She knew that her crying was of no use to the handsome policeman in front of her, and she seemed to be extremely disgusted.

After controlling her emotions, she stood up with Liu Yong's help.

"To tell the truth, this pitchfork belongs to my family. Liu Wangcai came in to get it by himself. When I heard the sound coming out, I saw him bring it back and threatened me to burn it."

Zhou Ning squatted on the ground and took a picture of the pitchfork, followed by two bloody handprints. The bloody fingerprints were left in the middle of the fork, which was 67 centimeters away from the head of the fork. Liu Wangcai was 160 centimeters tall, with his hands raised about 180 centimeters.

Together, he could reach the north window.

Moreover, the shape of the blood fingerprint was maintained very well, and the fingerprints were very clear. Turning on the camera, Zhou Ning found a photo of Liu Wangcai's fingerprint and compared it. He knew that it was Liu Wangcai's fingerprint without using a comparison device.

However, how could Liu Wangcai, a thoughtful person like him, believe in Wang Chengjuan, who had no brains?

There was not a single fingerprint of Liu Wangcai found at the entire crime scene. Even on the murder weapon, there was only a palm print left. But if Liu Wangcai was smart and said that the knife belonged to their family, then this palm print would become invalid evidence.

Zhou Ning squatted there and looked at Wang Chengjuan.

"Tell me, what's your relationship with Liu Wangcai? Don't tell me that you are neighbors, and don't send me away with three thousand dollars to pay you to spy on Zhu Meifeng."

At this time, Zhao Xinli stood at the window and seemed to see something. He opened the door and entered Wang Chengjuan's house. After a while, he walked out with a photo frame and handed it to Zhou Ning with a smirk on his face.

"Let's see, I really don't know if her man is really blind or just pretending to be blind!"

Zhou Ning picked up the photo, which was a group photo of a family of four. Liu Bingyi and the others had seen it yesterday. They saw a hunchbacked man in his forties who looked honest and humble. His eyes were widely spaced and his lips were thick. His hands and feet were twisted into weird postures.

A typical face with cerebral palsy, but his condition is considered very mild.

Those two boys looked like Liu Wangcai at first glance, and their facial features were almost ripped off Liu Wangcai's face.

Zhou Ning raised his head and Zhao Xinli raised his eyebrows.

"Hey, it's green prairie!"
Chapter completed!