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Chapter 275

The most annoying thing for Lao Dao guy is to say hello to the police. After all, this guy is used to it. He also drank too much once. He also revealed that he was caught by the police twice when he went to such a place to comfort a woman who had fallen off. So every time

When I see a guy in a police uniform, I feel very angry.

But I am his boss, and this guy dare not not do whatever I ask him to do.

In fact, the old guy can't help much, but it is much more convenient to have someone by your side to run errands at critical moments.

Xu Yang drove and when we arrived in Liangcheng, we went straight to Shangyang Street, but the small shop was closed now. Xu Yang drove forward until we came to a small intersection and stopped.

The path was a dirt road, and there were people gathered in front of it. There was a cordon inside, and you could see the police were busy.

Xu Yang made a phone call, and Jiang Zheng walked out, nodded to us, and then led me through the crowd to the crime scene. The people around us looked at us with wide eyes, obviously they regarded us as

What kind of big shot could come in and out of the crime scene at will?

After crossing the blockade, there was a small tricycle parked on the roadside in front, the kind used by the elderly for transportation.

The tricycle was parked aside, and the old lady was lying head down on the ground. There was a horrific wound on the back of her head, and there was a pool of condensed blood on the ground. The scene looked a little bloody.

"The deceased died from a heavy blow to the back of the head. The time of death should have been around early yesterday morning. The body was discovered this morning." Jiang Zheng said to me as he walked.

I frowned when I heard what he said. I just met this old woman yesterday, and she died here today. No matter how you look at it, there is something weird about it.

"Although her small shop is on Shangyang Street, she doesn't live in the shop, so she goes home every morning after closing the shop. Her house is right in front." Jiang Zheng said and pointed to the front.

I looked forward, and there was a small village not far ahead, which should be the old woman's home.

"Her wife has been dead for fifteen or sixteen years. She had a son, but she got married and separated a long time ago, so she usually lives alone." Jiang Zheng continued.

I nodded and walked up. Although the wound on the back of my head was very uncomfortable, I still took a look.

Judging from the wounds, the cause of her death was indeed a heavy blow. The wound on the back of her head was so large that no matter who suffered such a heavy blow, she would not survive.

"Boss, what did you see?" At this time, the old man asked quietly next to me.

I shook my head and then stood up. I'm not a god. Of course, I couldn't tell the cause of this old woman's death just by looking at her.

She was an old woman, and she lived alone. Who killed her?

"We have investigated. Although the old woman lives separately from her son, she has a good relationship with her son and daughter-in-law. There are no family conflicts. Moreover, the old woman is a good person and has no enemies." Jiang Zheng continued.

I nodded and clearly pictured the scene at that time.

The old woman rode her tricycle home around half past twelve.

Then a dark figure rushed up from behind with a brick and directly hit the old woman who was riding. The old woman fell off the car and died.

The old man rides the tricycle very slowly, and an adult can catch up with a little sprint.

This is a country road, so there are no cameras at all. There are few pedestrians on this road, and it was the middle of the night, so the probability of having witnesses is very low.

"Although she was killed by someone, it was a homicide, not a supernatural incident. I didn't want to trouble you, but I think this thing is too coincidental, too coincidental." Jiang Zheng said and threw me a cigarette.

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I took it, lit it, took a sip, and nodded.

Yes, it is indeed a bit of a coincidence.

We just came to Shangyang Street yesterday to investigate the murder case twelve years ago. We asked this old woman, but she was killed in the blink of an eye. It was all too coincidental.

Looking at the body of the old woman, I wondered in my mind, could it be that this old woman knew something about me coming yesterday, which aroused the murderer's nervousness, and then killed her to silence her?

This possibility is very high!

If this inference is true, then we were already targeted by someone yesterday. The person saw us talking to the old woman, so he took action.

I frowned and asked the old man to come over and stop me. Then I took a deep breath and the nails on my hands grew crazy.

Then I squatted down and dug my nails into the soil to feel the surrounding atmosphere.

The old woman is dead, which means she has become a ghost. No matter how she died, as long as you find her ghost and ask questions, everything will be clear.

She died yesterday. I don't know if she went to the underworld. Generally, ghosts are reluctant to part with their own bodies after death and will stay around for a while, so I wanted to see if the ghost of the old woman is still there.

But what makes me a little disappointed is that there is no trace of ghost fluctuations around, which proves that her ghost is not here now.

I stood up, took out my mobile phone and called Zhang Zhong, asking him if there was an old woman who asked him to enter the underworld yesterday.

After hearing what I said, Zhang Zhong was stunned for a moment, and then said, yes, at about two o'clock last night, there was a ghost of an old woman who seemed to have been killed. There was a hole in the back of her head, and she had been sent to the underworld.

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I was a little disappointed when I heard what he said. I didn't expect that the old woman was so anxious and ran to the underworld right after she died. I couldn't ask any questions.

"Sir, are you still in Liangcheng?" Zhang Zhong asked me carefully on the phone.

"Well, there are some problems here. The old woman died yesterday in an abnormal manner. I originally wanted to catch her ghost and ask about it, but I didn't expect that it had already entered the underworld." I said.

After hearing my words, Zhang Zhong on the opposite side was silent for a moment, and then said slowly: "Sir, maybe I can help with this matter."

Hearing his words, I couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. After a person dies, his ghost has gone to the underworld. How can Zhang Zhong help?

"What can you do?" I asked him.

"The villain has a way to control the corpse and restore it to the way it was before death, but only for about five or six minutes."

Hearing Zhang Zhong's words, I was very happy. I didn't expect that he had such a method!

Since he can wake up the corpse, it should be easy to investigate how the old woman died.

"Okay, we'll go to the police station in a minute, just wait for us there." I said to Zhang Zhong.

Zhang Zhong on the phone agreed and then hung up.

The body had been carried into the car by the police, and we also got in the car. However, I did not let Xu Yang go to the police station first. Instead, I stopped at the door of the old woman's shop on Shangyang Street.


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