Chapter 215: Peach Wood Sword

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　　 The floor was lifted by Stahl. He wiped off his sweat, carefully squatted on the floor and cleaned it with tools, and soon saw a dagger covered with black blood.
　　
"This is the evidence, the murder weapon that killed Cranston, be careful... Mr. Stall, there is Rob Santona's fingerprint on it, do an identification, I think you will find a satisfactory answer. Follow me... there, also dig out..." Zhen Fan took Stir out and pointed to another place on the lawn in the backyard.
　　
　　 "Okay!" Steer stood up and waved to a police officer not far away, "Come here, save this, and send it to appraisal immediately. I want to get the result as soon as possible."
　　
　　 "Yes, sir!" The police took the plastic bag with the dagger carefully, and trot away.
　　
　　 "Do you want to dig it too?" Steer wiped the sweat from his head.
　　
　　 "Yes, dig it up."
　　
　　Steel shrugged, and laughed mockingly: "It seems that today is really...I changed my job to a construction worker."
　　
　　 "Excavate a little bit more!" Zhen Fan commanded Stahl, "Yes, yes, very good. I have to say that you are a good construction worker. By the way, stop and look at the dirt here. What do you see?"
　　
　　 "Seeing what?" Steer looked under the opened turf, it was obvious that there was nothing, "dirt? Yes, I only saw the mud."
　　
　　 "Stupefied, don't you think the soil here is different?" Zhen Fan looked at him patiently, "Look at the color of the soil, and the range. And the turf you just dug up."
　　
"Well, let me see. The soil here is black, and there is a burnt smell. This is... where he set fire. It is here that Mr. Cranston and Ms. Susan were burned by him. "Steel didn't get excited, and smiled triumphantly at Zhen Fan.
　　
"Smart!" Zhen Fan snapped his fingers with a smile, "Also...the lawn here has traces of new covering, which is a bit greener than other places. This shows that it was transplanted later. But after all, it is. Newly transplanted, so they are different, that's it!"
　　
　　 "The details determine success or failure!" Steer smiled. "It seems that I am not a qualified policeman."
　　
　　 "But... you are a qualified officer!"
　　
　　 "Ha—" Steer laughed, "You are right."
　　
"There is also the basement. He must still have a gasoline drum hidden. If you look for a few neighbors nearby, they must have found something. If there is such a big fire outdoors, there will be witnesses. Or neighbors or nearby Camera. Alright, Mr. Stehr, my character is complete."
　　
　　 Zhen Fan said, clapped his hands, and said to Steer: "Can Linna be reinstated? For an agent like her, she is a qualified police officer!"
　　
　　 "She will, she will be reinstated, as long as the conclusion comes out!" Steer said. Looking at Zhen Fan, "Why don't you consider... the possibility of joining again? Even a cooperating consultant is fine."
　　
　　 "Can you give me a million-dollar salary?" Zhen Fan looked at him and laughed.
　　
　　 "What?" Stir was taken aback. Looking at Zhen Fan in surprise, "A million dollars in annual salary? Good day, if c can't do this and pay such a high salary for his employees, I think our department would have gone bankrupt."
　　
　　 "That's right, my annual income as a doctor is at least one million dollars." Zhen Fan smiled, patted Stahl on the shoulder, and turned away.
　　
　　 "This is really funny!" At this time, an agent standing next to him smiled: "This guy is really crazy, but I like him, and I really have a hand in handling cases."
　　
　　 "Are you free?" Steer looked at the agent.
　　
　　 "No..." The agent was taken aback.
　　
"Take a sample, fill it in here, it, there may be a lot of evidence that hasn't been unearthed here, man, this task is handed over to you, before it gets dark, open the lawn here and find new evidence. Just call me!" Steer said and walked away.
　　
　　 "Sir..." The agent stammered out, "Do you want to open all the lawns here... Okay, well, I'll just do it, this lawn!"
　　
　　 The unlucky talky guy finally made Stelle find someone to vent his anger. Stir felt much more comfortable thinking of this poor creature.
　　
　　 Zhen Fan came out of Santona’s house. He did not feel the joy after the case was solved.
　　
Before the truth of the 　　 case was finally released, the whole case was simulated. After selling his vineyard, Cranston was going to Arizona. The police found a train ticket from his room.
　　
　　 But his wealth was still coveted by Santona, so he planned with Susan to kidnap him from the road. At Santona's house, Cranston was tortured and beaten, but he did not let Santona succeed. Angrily, Santona was about to kill Cranston.
　　
　　 This idea was opposed by Susan, and there was a conflict. When Cranston took the opportunity to run, Santona grabbed the fruit knife on the table and stabbed him to death.
　　
　　 "You are a lunatic!" Susan was a little disturbed when she saw Santona killed Cranston. At the same time, she felt extremely guilty of Cranston. She wanted to scare him.
　　
　　 "But he is dead, so what else?" After Santona killed someone, he became irritable, "What are you still doing? Don't get him away yet, wait for the police to come?"
　　
　　 "Policeman?" Susan woke up, turned and ran, "I didn't kill anyone, you killed it, I don't want to be crazy with you, I'm leaving, Rob!"
　　
　　 "Stop, stop, Susan, don't run! Damn, don't run."
　　
"Ah—" Susan screamed, her back was stabbed in the back by Santona who had caught up, and she staggered forward a few steps, almost fell, turned around, she couldn't believe it. Looked at Santona.
　　
　　 "You... kill me?" Susan trembles, trying to catch Santona.
　　
"You forced me, you forced me, I don't want to, Susan, I'm sorry!" Santona walked slowly in front of Susan, then stretched out his left hand, wrapped Susan's neck, and moved his right hand to Before poking hard.
　　
"Puff puff!"
　　
　　 The blade kept piercing into Susan's body, her abdomen, her chest...
　　
"You forced me!" Santona murmured, and the stupid Ren Susan's body slipped off his body. He tried to hold her waist again, but Susan's body became very heavy. One hand can't hold it at all.
　　
Two corpses were placed on the lawn. Santona spilled gasoline on them and lit them. Looking at the charred corpses, Santona wanted to laugh, but could not laugh. He sat silently, waiting for the fire to go out. By the time, the two bodies had been charred, beyond recognition.
　　
Back in the house, Santona even made a dinner, finished eating silently, then cleaned the house, buried the dagger under the floor, and then transported the corpse to Zhen Fan’s basement, trying to plant the blame. .
　　
　　 Linna described the entire case to Zhen Fan. Linna called Zhen Fan on the day the case was closed and explained the whole process.
　　
　　 "That's it?" Zhen Fan looked at Linna and shook his head with a smile.
　　
"Yes, that's it. The official news is like this." Linna also smiled. She knew there were still many things that could not be answered. Why did the two bodies appear in the basement of Zhen Fan's vineyard? Torner would lose control of his emotions and expose himself during routine inquiries.
　　
　　Of course these are not important to the police.
　　
　　 "Okay, but congratulations on your reinstatement!" Zhen Fan said to Linna, "In any case, this is something to celebrate."
　　
　　 "Thank you, if it weren't for you..." Linna is now full of gratitude to Zhen Fan. The previous tit-for-tat emotions disappeared, and her impression of Zhen Fan took a big turn.
　　
　　 After talking on the phone with Linna, Zhen Fan suddenly smiled. The potential pharaoh used this to test himself. If he doesn't impress him deeply, I'm afraid that he will make an inch.
　　
　　 Thinking of this, Zhen Fan felt that there was no need to hide anything from those people.
　　
Coming home from get off work from the clinic, Zhen Fan bids farewell to Annie, and hides in the house alone. She even refuses to come over to play with Claire. This surprised Annie. She knew that Zhen Fan was never like this. Also worried about him.
　　
　　 "Zhen" Annie knocked on the door and called Zhen Fan's name.
　　
　　 The door opened, and Zhen Fan appeared at the door.
　　
　　 "What?" This time, Zhen Fan didn't let Annie into the house as usual, but stood at the door and talked to Annie~EbookFREE.me~Nothing...just a little worried, you...are you all right? "Annie asked tentatively.
　　
　　 "It's okay, I'm a little tired, I want to rest early!" Zhen Fan looked at Annie apologetically, "I'm sorry, Annie, help me talk to Claire, I know today's rejection may hurt her heart."
　　
"You know she won't." Annie smiled, "She just told me that Uncle Zhen must have something very important, and she didn't even let me come... It seems that I am indeed not as good as Claire, she is even better Know you better."
　　
　　 "Don't worry, tomorrow... it will be better tomorrow!" Zhen Fan nodded at Annie, "Goodbye, Annie!"
　　
"Okay...bye, Zhen, if you need anything, just call me, or call me loudly from outside the house, I'll be right there, and I won't go back anywhere!" Annie nodded gently, this He hesitated to leave.
　　
　　 Zhen Fan looked at Annie's back and couldn't help laughing. He closed the door gently, then walked into his study, and took out a rectangular wooden box from a dark grid on the wall of the study. There was a thin layer of dust on the wooden box. He gently raised his hand, wiped the dust off, and then opened the box.
　　
　　 There is a sword lying in the box, a simple peach wood sword.
　　
　　
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