Chapter Thirteen Scary Scarlet on the Dinner Table
After Ling Fan and the others came out of the hotel, they were targeted by five gangsters. Naturally, they were eliminated by Ling Fan and the others. After a brief interlude, the four of them came to Mo.
At Qiu's home, Ling Fan introduced Gu Rufeng to Bureau Li. The two hit it off and started chatting like brothers they hadn't seen for a long time. Ling Fan, Tian Yu and Mo Qiu were confused, but Ling Fan
What is even more confusing is that Tian Yu and Mo Qiu have become good sisters. Before, they were like fire and water, but in the blink of an eye they became like glue.
After taking a short rest, Ling Fan reported the results of his investigation in the Zheng family mansion to Bureau Li. After listening to Ling Fan's description, Bureau Li frowned tightly, held two cigarettes between his fingers, and hesitated.
I took another sip and watched the blue smoke slowly rising.
"Ling Fan, are you sure there was only one rope in the whole room when Zheng Jiashu was killed?" The burned out cigarette finally burned Ju Li's fingers. He quickly threw the cigarette butt into the ashtray and looked at Ling Fan.
asked.
Ling Fan nodded and said affirmatively: "Director Li, I have checked the entire room. Although the doors, windows and roof are made of wood, there are no traces of any manipulation. There are no footprints on the floor, even if it is made of wood.
Some people wrap pieces of cloth around their feet without leaving footprints, but it is impossible not to leave any traces. Moreover, I have personally experienced the state of Zheng Jiashu when he died, so I am sure that when Zheng Jiashu died, he
There was no one in the room, just a rope."
"Since it's not man-made, then it must be made by something unnatural?" Although Director Li and Fang Yi were once on the same team, Director Li is much more open-minded than Fang Yi. He can accept more assumptions about the possibility of the case.
Even those unbelievable theories about ghosts and gods, so he could naturally ask Guru Feng for advice on this issue.
Gu Rufeng smiled and said: "Li Bureau, the theory of ghosts and gods is believable or not, but until now, I, Gu Rufeng, use my head to assure you that this incident is definitely not the work of so-called ghosts and gods, because I didn't feel it.
Is there any resentment in that ancient house?"
"However, since it was not the work of ghosts and gods, and there was no trace of the second person at the scene, could it be that Zheng Jiashu committed suicide?" Tian Yu listened for a while and expressed his suspicion.
"No, no, Zheng Jiashu did not commit suicide. I can feel that Zheng Jiashu definitely did not commit suicide. Moreover, there were two nannies who witnessed the clue hanging up Zheng Jiashu, so it is impossible for Zheng Jiashu to commit suicide.
." Ling Fan immediately rejected Tian Yu's conjecture.
"But since neither possibility is possible, then what happened to Zheng Jiashu's death?!" Mo Qiu originally found this case puzzling, but at this moment, her little head became even more confusing.
Generally speaking, I simply cannot see through the case in front of me.
Mo Qiu's words immediately caused the entire room to fall into a dead silence. No one spoke anymore, because no one knew what the cause of Zheng Jiashu's death was. In the past, once an unsolvable case was encountered, the police could blame ghosts and gods.
, but at this moment, Gu Rufeng categorically rejected this conjecture, which made the case reach a dead end for a while, and even got into a dead end.
"What the hell is going on in this damn case?!" Seeing that everyone was silent, Mo Qiu kicked the table leg hard, but the force was so hard that it hurt her feet.
Ling Fan was also constantly hypothesizing the possibility of the case in his mind at this time. First, he ruled out the theory of ghosts and gods. This was his purpose in handling the case. Now that the theory of ghosts and gods was ruled out, there were only two possibilities left: homicide and suicide.
, suicide can definitely be ruled out. Since it is neither, the only thing left is homicide.
"Zheng Jiashu must have been killed by someone, but we don't know that person's killing method. There is another one. As long as that murderer appears again, I will definitely know his killing method!" Ling Fan suddenly said fiercely.
He smashed the table and said with a sharp look in his eyes.
At this moment, the dining room of the Zheng family mansion.
The old lady is sitting at the head of the table, and the beautiful woman is sitting next to Old Madam Zheng, serving soup and vegetables for the old lady from time to time. At this time, the three brothers Zheng Jiaming, Zheng Jiaya and Zheng Jiayi are sitting at the table without a mouthful.
Eating a table full of food in one bite.
Suddenly, Mrs. Zheng slammed her chopsticks on the table, shaking the whole table. Everyone was so shocked that they stopped eating and looked at Mrs. Zheng.
"Eat! Eat! Eat! Even though the family tree is dead, you still keep eating!" Mrs. Zheng's cloudy eyeballs were full of anger, and she glanced at Zheng Jiaming's brother and sister with great dissatisfaction.
As soon as Old Mrs. Zheng finished speaking, she heard a sneer. Everyone looked towards the sneer and saw that it was the second sister Zheng Jiaya who made the sneer. Zheng Jiaya put the bowls and chopsticks in her hands on the table.
, then picked up the women's cigarette by the table, lit one, took a puff, then held his elbow, sarcastically said: "Grandma, even if people like Jia Shu won't die at home, sooner or later they will be killed.
He was hacked to death on the street, so we don’t need to worry about him!”
"Jiaya, what are you talking about? Don't make grandma angry again, okay?!" The beautiful middle-aged woman looked at her always arrogant eldest daughter and shouted sharply.
"Mom, am I wrong?! Jia Shu owes a huge debt to others outside, and he will be killed sooner or later. Now that he is dead, he is a lot cleaner!" Jia Ya scolded the middle-aged beautiful woman.
He shouted, and after some excitement, he sat down on the chair again, sucking heavily on the menthol cigarette in his mouth, and his pretty face was a little red.
"Sister, Mom, please stop arguing. We all feel uncomfortable after Brother Jia Shu died. Why are we cursing each other now!" Among everyone, only Jia Yi and Jia Shu have the best relationship. After all, Jia Yi is the family member of the family.
The youngest child, almost everyone in the family loves Jiayi very much, and Jiayi's favorite thing is to listen to Jiashu play the piano.
Just as Jiayi finished speaking, suddenly there was a crisp and noisy sound on the dining table - clatter, clatter, clatter!
The strange sound immediately attracted everyone's attention. Looking along the sound, they saw a shining silver knife on the plate on the dining table, beating violently on the plate as if it were alive.
It collided violently, making a crisp sound of "crash" - "clop" - "clop"!
The sudden strange phenomenon immediately captured everyone in the restaurant, with pairs of eyes staring at the knife that violently collided with the dinner plate in great surprise.
Suddenly, with a clatter, the table knife suddenly jumped up from the plate, and then drew a line of cold light at an extremely fast speed, shooting forward.
With a chirping sound, a strong smell of blood emanated from the restaurant. The restaurant stabbed Zheng Jiaya in the heart with perfect accuracy. Blood flowed out from her heart rapidly, dyeing the white shirt on her chest bright red.
The slender fingers holding the menthol cigarette were also loosened, and the cigarette that was still emitting a faint smoke slipped from his hands, and finally fell to the floor with a slight snapping sound.
Time seemed to freeze at that moment, and everyone's eyes were fixed on Zheng Jiaya, the knife stuck in her chest, and the shocking blood.
"Ah——————!" Screams, screams that almost exceeded the limits of human voice, instantly erupted from the restaurant, as if they were about to tear the space apart.
At this moment, Ling Fan and others were still brainstorming the case together at Li Moqiu's home. However, in the end, they still could not come to a conclusion. In the end, Ling Fan classified the case as homicide, and the murderer used
The method of killing was a challenge he had never encountered before.
"Okay, Ling Fan, you must investigate this case for me. I want to see what's so special about the murderer!" Director Li was obviously really angry, and Fang Zheng's face was full of annoyance.
, his thick eyebrows were tightly knitted together, and he put out his cigarette in the ashtray as if to vent his anger.
At this moment, Gu Rufeng's cell phone suddenly rang, and everyone was immediately attracted by the weird ringtone. Gu Rufeng quickly connected the phone as if making a mistake, but they did not expect that the caller was from the Zheng family.
The person, that is, the beautiful middle-aged woman.
"What?! Don't be anxious, speak slowly!" Gu Rufeng quickly turned on the hands-free button of the phone's handset, and then placed the phone on the glass tea table.
A woman's voice with obvious weeping sounds came from the mobile phone: 'Taoist Master... come quickly... that evil ghost... is here again... Jia Ya has been killed!' As soon as these words came out, everyone was about to
It was a battle, and then Ling Fan was the first to react and said: "Tian Yu, you will send us to the Zheng family. Mo Qiu, you will stay at home and keep in touch. Lao Gu and I will go to the Zheng family mansion." After that, he
Like an angry lion, he suddenly jumped out of the sofa and ran out.
"No, I want to go too!" Mo Qiu was not willing to listen to Ling Fan. When she saw Tian Yu running out with Ling Fan, she wanted to follow him.
"Mo Qiu, come back!" Director Li's gloomy voice suddenly sounded.
"Dad!" Mo Qiu looked back at Director Li and drawled.
"Stay at home and do as he says." Bureau Li looked at Ling Fan's back as he ran out of the room and said with an irreverent tone.
"..." Mo Qiu originally wanted to chase after him, but when he saw Director Li's gloomy and somewhat scary face, she did not dare to disobey, so she could only reluctantly stamp her feet, pouting her little mouth and collapsing on the ground.
on the sofa.
The blue and white police car was driving forward at an extremely fast speed. Ling Fan and Gu Rufeng took advantage of the gap to quickly put on their Taoist uniforms. If people wanted to see such a scene in the police car, they would surely
It would cause a sensation among the citizens, but at this time, they no longer cared about that much. They were only concerned about the murder case in the Zheng family mansion.