Chapter 417: The incredible process of crime

Chapter 417 The Unbelievable Criminal Process
"On the green grassy hillside, a donkey walks leisurely..."
"It carries two people on its back."
"A corpse that has lost her life. She is facing the sky, and her back happens to be on the saddle of the donkey. Because she was already dead at the time, the bruises can't go away, although there are only shallow traces..."
"This saddle is not for people to sit on. It can only be used for carts when pulling goods. The mark will always remain on the waist of the deceased."
"There is another person on the donkey. He is the murderer."
"..."
Along with the narration, Zhou Yang's voice became deeper and deeper and colder.
All the police officers felt a icy cold slowly covering them.
The process of a murder in the middle of the night, transporting the corpse through a donkey, and throwing it in a secluded part of the scenic spot slowly unfolds.
"I'm finished. The above are all my guesses. I hope it will be useful to you." Zhou Yang said lightly.
He pinched out the cigarette and threw it into the trash can.
"Let's go to the crime scene!" Wei Feifei made a decisive decision.
...
Forty minutes later, Zhou Yang and a group of police officers came to the location where the body was found.
As stated in the report, there was no blood stains at the scene, only a string of hoof marks marked out.
Zhou Yang's deductive method and beyond visual range two skills increase in turn.
Many details of the scene were captured by him one by one.
While discovering, he reminded Wei Feifei to record.
"The hoof print is basically a donkey."
"After throwing the corpse, the other party walked up the mountain for a while, then retreated, trying to create the illusion of passing."
As Zhou Yang told the new discoveries one by one, everyone was excited.
Although the whole case is still full of fog, it is slowly showing its outline.
"Do you have a colleague investigating in the village below the mountain?" Zhou Yang asked suddenly.
"Have."
"Go, let's go and see." Zhou Yang kept a cold face from beginning to end.
His mood has been hovering at its lowest point.
At the entrance of the village, two police officers and Wei Feifei met, but the situation was still not very good and there was no valuable discovery.
Zhou Yang sighed and said, "There is a 90% chance that the murderer is from the village. Let's just walk around."
A group of plainclothes policemen followed Zhou Yang and walked towards the village.
Slowly, everyone habitually fell into three or five piles, observing the surrounding conditions.
Once there is an emergency, everyone can quickly form a siege.
Zhou Yang and Wei Feifei walked together with two police officers who were investigating them.
Wei Feifei couldn't help but said, "Zhou Yang, if you have any ideas, hurry up!"
Zhou Yang looked at the two police officers and said, "I want to ask if there are several sons in this village... To be more specific, none of them are married."
"Yes!" The officers nodded, "There are three."
"Let's go, let's take a look at each family." Zhou Yang smiled.
Wei Feifei immediately gestured to notify all colleagues, ready to be arrested at any time.
According to her understanding of Zhou Yang, they should not be far from the truth.
"This is the first one, Xingzhu. There are three sons in the family, two of them are working outside, and one of them is for transportation..." the police officer said.
Zhou Yang glanced at the door and shook his head: "It's not them, the next one!"
He said with confidence, the police officers asked Wei Feifei with their eyes, and the latter agreed.
The group continued to move forward.
"This is the second family... the surname is Wang, but there is basically no suspicion." The police officer turned through the information and said, "This family has three sons and an old man who specializes in raising pigs, but the third member of the Wang family has some problems in his mind."
"Go, go in and take a look." Zhou Yang said lightly.
Immediately a police officer opened the door.
The rest of the police officers also completely controlled the surrounding area of ​​Wang's house.
Entering the yard, a smell came over.
The yard is covered with bluestone. In the middle is a short rectangular wooden table. Above the wooden table, flies keep flying back and forth.
A middle-aged man of about fifty years old came out and glanced at them and said, "Comrade police, I have said everything I know, what else is there?"
Zhou Yang smiled and walked out and said, "Teacher Wang, what are you doing with this case?"
"Why? Killing pigs!" Lao Wang looked very normal.
"Not to the slaughterhouse?" Zhou Yang asked.
The old Wang laughed and said, "You people in the city don't understand. The pork sold to you must be sent to the slaughterhouse. But if there is a happy event in the villages near us, sometimes they will ask me to buy pigs directly. Do I have to send them to the yard? Are you here? Just slaughtered it directly on the wooden case, not even the pig blood was wasted."
"That's it!" Zhou Yang nodded, looking suddenly realized.
At this moment, a young man with a simple face came into the yard with a probe.
"San'er, go back!" Old Wang frowned and waved him away.
"This is?" Zhou Yang walked to the simple and honest young man, who looked at him with silly eyes.
"My third child, there is something wrong with his brain." Old Wang said nonchalantly.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" San'er mouth, no one knew what he was saying.
"Can't speak?" Zhou Yang raised his eyebrows and continued to ask.
"Yes... but it's bad. I cut off my tongue while I didn't pay attention to playing with the knife a few days ago. I couldn't tell." Lao Wang walked over and squeezed San'er's mouth open. Everyone looked at the middle of the tongue. There was a big wound with thick powder on it.
"By the way, a woman died on the mountain in the nearby scenic spot a few days ago. Do you have any clues?" Zhou Yang asked suddenly.
Lao Wang spread his hands and said, "The police officers have asked me before, and there are no clues."
The two police officers also nodded slightly, indicating that they had been investigated.
"Master Wang, how do you send your pigs to the slaughterhouse?" Zhou Yang asked around the yard.
"I have three rounds."
"Then you also use three rounds when you deliver pork?"
"Far away with three wheels, neighboring villages use donkeys to carry over."
"Thank you!" Zhou Yang smiled and waved, "Let's go to the next one."
Wei Feifei and the police officers all walked out with Zhou Yang.
When he came to the door, Zhou Yang took the contents of the investigation by the two policemen and read it again.
"Wang Tuhu's eldest son and second son are very dissatisfied with their father, because the father favors the younger son the most, but the younger son is a fool."
"Four days ago, Wang Tuhu arranged a blind date for his third son, but they broke up."
"That night, a quarrel broke out in Wang Tuhu's house. Someone saw the eldest son and the second son being driven out."
Zhou Yang took over the investigation record of the deceased again.
"Death time is about sixty to seventy-two hours..."
"There were traces of assault before death, but there was no body fluid of the suspect in the body."
"When discovered, the deceased's body was distorted..."
"No blood was found near the body..."
"I see!" Zhou Yang suddenly raised his head, "Let's go back!"
"Where to go?"
"Wang Tuhu's house!" Zhou Yang said, and immediately turned around, and the police officers followed suit without saying a word.
It just so happened that Wang Butcher led the donkey out the door, with a half piece of pork on the front bridge, wrapped in white cotton.
"Wait!" Zhou Yang smiled and walked over, holding the donkey's bridle.
"What's the matter? I have to send meat to the neighboring village, and there will be a banquet in the evening!" Wang Butcher was obviously very dissatisfied.
Zhou Yang laughed: "You deserve to be a pig killer, you are really brave!"
"On the back of the donkey...Should you let go of that girl's body, right?"
The police officers were dumbfounded.