Chapter 877: In addition, the mystery you laid out is that Holmes and Conan teamed up to find out the truth.

Ye Tian and Zhuang Mengdie turned outside the wall. Ye Tian put the Siamese cat in Zhuang Mengdie's arms and took out the mobile phone. He found that the mobile phone still had no signal. So he walked across the road and found that the mobile phone had a signal.
Ye Tian immediately dialed He Chuyao's cell phone, "He forensic doctor, come on, and the body is found again."
He forensic doctor was taken aback, "Huh? There are corpses again, are you in the Blue Film Studio?"
"Yeah. However, the bodies of Lao Zhou and Zhang Aihong were found this time. They both hung themselves with a belt, and they were stoned in a hole in the forehead, and they all died."
He Chuyao sighed, "Lao Zhou is dead, and the whole thing can finally come to an end. Your special case team can also relax a little bit."
"What are you doing to relax? Yu Yong and Xiao Shou Zi are still missing."
"Don't worry, those two will find it sooner or later."
Ye Tian smiled bitterly, "I can only haha, now they are in a state of not seeing people or dead bodies."
"Don't worry, take your time. Well, Team Leader Ye, I'll be there soon. Don't move the corpse."
"Well, I know, see you later."
While Ye Tian was talking on the phone with He Chuyao, the dilapidated wall behind Zhuang Mengdie suddenly rang, and then a muddy hand slowly stretched out from the wall and grabbed it towards Zhuang Mengdie’s neck. Seeing this, the Siamese cat lying in the arms of Zhuang Mengdie immediately stretched out his small paw and scratched it with a grunt.
The muddy hand immediately retracted boringly and disappeared.
An angry roar came from inside the wall, "It's this nasty little fat cat again!"
Seeing the Siamese cat glaring at the wall behind him, Zhuang Mengdie looked back puzzledly and saw that there was nothing on the wall. He immediately hugged it and comforted, "Okay, meow, there is nothing on the wall."
The Siamese cat's eyes widened, staring at the place where the hand disappeared, and growled whining.
Ye Tian crossed the road and returned to Zhuang Mengdie. He found that the Siamese cat looked abnormal, and patted its little head, "Be good, meow, what do you see again?"
Zhuang Mengdie frowned, "I don't know, it's good, it yelled and yelled at the wall."
Ye Tiandao said, "Okay, the phone is connected. Forensic Doctor He will come over immediately. Let's go to the front entrance and wait for him now."
Zhuang Mengdie nodded, "You can only enter from the front entrance. There is no way to move the corpse outside through a wall."
Ye Tian moved the police car to the main entrance, and after a while, he saw He Chuyao's buns arrived.
He Chuyao waved at Ye Tianyi, "Leader Ye, where is the body?"
Ye Tiandao, "Let's go, follow me, I will take you."
The security guard at the gate saw Ye Tian and immediately opened the gate to let the police car in.
Ye Tian entered the gate of the studio, went straight to the abandoned street, and quickly found the broken house.
The three female ghosts who had been waiting at the door of the broken house saw them coming and immediately surrounded them excitedly.
The little nurse said, "The police are here, let's watch the fun."
He Chuyao put on shoe covers, put on gloves, and walked into the room.
He squatted down to check the wound on Zhang Aihong's forehead and nodded, "There is no other wound on the corpse. The wound on the forehead is fatal."
Zhuang Mengdie pointed to the blood-stained stone next to the corpse, "The murder weapon is the stone, right."
He Chuyao picked up the stone and looked at it carefully, and then looked at the wound on Zhang Aihong's forehead, "Well, according to the shape of the stone and the shape of the wound on the female corpse's forehead, it can be basically determined that the murder weapon is this stone. I believe this stone can tell. Who is our murderer? The murderer will leave fingerprints on it."
He Chuyao put the stone in the evidence bag and walked over to look at the male body.
As a result, he accidentally kicked a plastic bag with his foot, and the rushing sound shocked him. He bent down and stared suspiciously at the plastic bag.
"What will be in the bag?"
He Chuyao opened the plastic bag and found two hard buns like rocks.
The three of them were stunned when they saw the two steamed buns. They were two dried buns covered with black mold on the surface. They unconsciously looked at Lao Zhou, who was so thin that he was hanging on a steel pipe.
Zhuang Mengdie whispered, "If I'm not mistaken, this is the food during Lao Zhou's hiding."
He Chuyao said, "But these two steamed buns can't be eaten at all."
Zhuang Mengdie said, "In the eyes of ordinary people, these two steamed buns can't be swallowed at all. But Lao Zhou is now deeply trapped, and the wall is full of wanted orders and reward announcements to arrest him. He didn't even dare to go out. He doesn't dare to spend money to buy food. What's more, he is probably penniless now. So he has to eat these two steamed buns, because he can't find any food now."
He Chuyao said, "Where did these two moldy and spoiled steamed buns come from?"
Zhuang Mengdie said, "Maybe it was picked up in the trash can."
He Chuyao was shocked, "Go looking through the trash can? Before Lao Zhou, the director of the Youth Film Studio, did he look for food in the trash can like a beggar?"
Zhuang Mengdie sighed, "Look at what Lao Zhou looks like now, don't you look like a beggar?"
Ye Tian and He Chuyao unanimously raised their heads and looked at Lao Zhou, who was hanging from a steel pipe. The sticky hair and dirty shirts that did not see the color, because he did not take a bath for a long time, the stench from his body even covered the broken house. In the blood. Lao Zhou's shabby and desolate state is indeed no different from beggars.
Ye Tian sighed, "Then Lao Zhou must be running out of ammunition and food and desperate, so he had to hang himself and kill his own life. But how could he kill his wife before he died? ?"
The three female ghosts who had been eavesdropping laughed loudly when they heard Ye Tian's words.
The little nurse said, "Sister Yuqing, you are necrotic. The maze you have laid is that Sherlock Holmes and Conan have joined forces and the truth cannot be found out."
Bai Xiaojuu said, "Sister Yuqing is the kind of black widow-like poisonous woman. Any man will be unlucky when she meets her. Fortunately, Lao Zhou killed her in time, and it was only a harm in the world. Otherwise, I don't know how many men have fallen into her. What about poison."
Zeng Yuqing coughed and coughed, "Huh? How do you two talk? I am called high IQ. Do you know how to cut?"
The little nurse said, "But in this way, they will think that the person who killed Zhang Aihong was Lao Zhou, because the forensic doctor went back to check the fingerprints on the stone and found that the fingerprints on the stone were Lao Zhou's."
Zeng Yuqing said, "This effect is what I want. I just hope the police believe that Lao Zhou killed his wife by himself."
Bai Xiaojuu said, "Sister Yuqing, you are so bad."
Zeng Yuqing said, "Who told Lao Zhou to provoke me, he provokes me, this is all his retribution."
Bai Xiaojudo said, "The crown of the crane is red, and the tail of the wasp is needled. Both are not poisonous, the most poisonous to the heart of a woman."
Zeng Yuqing said angrily, "Sister Xiaorou, are you talking about me?" After speaking, she raised her hand and pretended to fight.
Bai Xiaorou screamed and hid behind the little nurse. Zeng Yuqing chased her and beat her, and the three female ghosts became a group.