The big man raised his hands in confusion and squatted on the ground. Ma Xiaotao rushed forward, kicked the knife aside and shouted to the big man:
"Tell me, did you do it?"
"I, what did I do? I, I didn't do anything." The big man looked at everyone nervously.
At this time, the aunt at the door also ran to the big man and cried:
"What on earth have you done! The police are here!"
"Yeah, what have I done?!" The big man scratched his head and said. At this time, several big men in the slaughterhouse also came out one after another with knives. When they saw several policemen, they all held the knives.
Throw it aside.
After this understanding, it turned out that it was all a misunderstanding, and the butchers in the slaughterhouse were too nervous. When they saw the big man squatting at the door, they also squatted down one after another.
I don't know what happened.
"Haha, that's what happened. I'm really sorry. These are all the knives we have, and there are three more inside. They are killing pigs, so it's not convenient to take them out."
The big man pointed at the dozen knives on the ground.
"How much does the heaviest knife weigh?" Qingna squatted down and looked at it and said.
"The heaviest one weighs more than seven kilograms. It is rarely used because it is difficult to carry. It is only used to chop some special pig bones." The big man said.
Qin Nan tried to pick up the knife, but it was indeed very heavy. For ordinary people, it would be difficult to pick it up.
At this time, Wu Haotian stepped forward and picked up the handle of the knife, just like picking up an ordinary kitchen knife.
"Uncle, how many of you can lift this sword?" Qin Nan asked.
The big man thought for a while, and now in the entire slaughterhouse, only he and another butcher can use this knife relatively easily.
Then, the big man pointed at a man not far away. The man's build was similar to Haotian's, but according to the appearance characteristics described by Haotian,
It's completely different from the man selling buns, no matter in terms of body shape, height, or the skin color of his hands.
Qin Nan and Song Yi were in trouble again at this time, and they all frowned. Just when Qin Nan said that he would go to a nearby hotel to see the chefs, at this time,
The butcher said: "Actually, there is another person who can lift this knife. He is much better than us..."
"Who?" Qin Nan asked.
"That's Lao Zhang from our village. He is an old butcher here. He has been killing pigs, cattle and sheep for 20 to 30 years. If you go quickly, he can kill one in ten minutes." The big man recalled.
"Can he make steamed buns and other things, and can he box?" Qin Nan asked.
"Of course, the steamed buns he makes are delicious. Once when we were killing pigs during the Chinese New Year, he made all the steamed buns.
I don’t know what boxing you are talking about. Anyway, he would punch some trees when he was free, and his hands had some calluses. Later we asked him why he punched trees with his fists, but he said he learned it from watching health programs...
…”
The big man shook his head and said.
"How tall and heavy is he? How old is he? Is the skin on his hands black..." Qin Nan asked excitedly.
"Hey, he seems to be about 1.67 meters tall, and he weighs about 160 pounds. As for whether the skin on his hands is black, it seems to be darker..." Before the big man finished speaking,
Ma Xiaotao's eyes widened, and he hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "What is his full name, and where is he now?"
"My name is Zhang Zhitian. Go straight here for one kilometer and turn right. He is the next door. However, we haven't seen him for more than half a year. We don't know where he went." The big man said.
After Qin Nan and Ma Xiaotao thanked them, they immediately ran in the direction pointed by the big man over there.
When they ran over, the aunt who lived next door to Zhang Zhitian was folding vegetables in the yard. When they saw Qin Nan and others looking at Zhang Zhitian's door,
So she hurriedly walked up to them and asked them what happened. The aunt told them that Zhang Zhitian had not been home for a long time, more than half a year.
There is no evidence yet, and several people cannot break into Zhang Zhitian's home directly, so they looked around his house. Ma Xiaotao found through the window that there was a table of moldy and dried leftovers on the table inside.
I don’t know how long ago it was, but it seemed like I was in a hurry when I left.
Qin Nan also leaned at the door and took a look. What he didn't expect was that the door was open, so a few people walked in wearing shoe covers.
Li Bing used tweezers to pick up some of the moldy leftovers and took them back to see if he could detect how long ago they were, so that he could also deduce the time when Zhang Zhitian left home.
Ma Xiaotao looked at Song Yi and asked if he could touch the things in his house. Song Yi said to start an investigation directly and he would bear any responsibilities.
A few people started to investigate with confidence. At this time, Qin Nan found a brown glass bottle in Zhang Zhitian's bedroom, which seemed to contain some powder.
For some reason, he always felt that there was something wrong with the brown glass bottle, so he put on disposable gloves and took away the brown medicine bottle.
At this time, three or two villagers began to gather outside the door. Song Yi stepped forward to ask for clues about Zhang Zhitian. The two villagers said they did not know and had not seen him for a long time.
His parents are dead and he is unmarried. He works as a butcher and no girl in the village is willing to marry him. Besides, he looks a bit slovenly.
At this time, Qin Nan walked out and saw Song Yi talking to the two villagers. After Qin Nan and Song Yi exchanged information, Song Yi looked at one of the old ladies and said:
"Mom, what is Zhang Zhitian's personality like? Did he behave abnormally before he disappeared?"
"Abnormal, why not abnormal? During those two months, I don't know why I went crazy and pounded his tree every day. Look at his yellow horn tree. The bark was flattened by him.
I don’t know what he was thinking about, but he was still shouting and yelling at home in the middle of the night during that time. I think he was probably crazy!"
"Mom, what was his personality like before? When did his abnormality begin?" Qin Nan asked.
"It used to be pretty good. He often helped us, killing pigs during the New Year, and didn't charge us any money. But since he went on a blind date with a woman, he started to lose his temper and go crazy!
He often sat in the yard and talked to himself. I saw that his food was poor, so I brought him a bowl of old hen soup.
He knocked the bowl in my hand to the ground, then raised his fist and looked at me with a fierce expression..."
The aunt frowned and covered her chest, still seeming a little worried.
At this time, on the hillside not far away, a woman wearing a pocket watch was frowning and looking at everything here with a telescope.
After seeing Qin Nan and Ma Xiaotao, he couldn't help but sigh, then took out his mobile phone and made a call...
[Author's digression]: The event in this chapter is December 6