The person who opened the door was a middle-aged man in his forties.
He is about 173cm tall, wears glasses, looks very thin, pale, and has heavy bags under his eyes. At first glance, he looks like a stay-at-home guy.
When he saw him for the first time, Yue Dong's heart moved, there was something wrong with this man.
He has a pair of pony eyes, with loose eyelids and moist tears. Looking at his close-up, it can be seen that his conjugal palace is sunken, which is the sign of a new bereavement of a spouse.
besides.
There was a black air rising above his head, which was extremely strong.
After the merits were added, the golden whirlpool in Yue Dong's mind made him particularly sharp.
He can see many things that he cannot see without casting spells and incantations.
For example, the black energy in the man with glasses is called resentment-ridden in Taoism and karma-ridden in Buddhism. No matter how it is called, this is the person who is involved in a murder case.
Judging from his appearance, he most likely killed his wife.
According to what his grandfather said before, Yue Dong's state should be enlightening.
Dharma Eye has different names in various walks of life.
In Buddhism, this is called the eye of wisdom, in Taoism there is the yin and yang eye, and in Taoism there is also the eye of heaven.
The papermaker's methods are very complex, and he has learned many techniques in the process of handling ordinary things.
Strictly speaking, it cannot be simply regarded as Taoism. There are also some methods from Buddhism, and even some methods from shamans in their profession.
Going too far, after Yue Dong looked at the man with glasses, his vigilance was at its highest.
Yang Jingwei looked at the man with glasses and said, "The people downstairs complained about you, saying that you were pouring stuff into the sewer upstairs, which caused the sewer in his house to be blocked. How do you deal with this matter?"
When he heard the complaint from downstairs that he threw things into the sewer and caused it to be blocked downstairs, the man with glasses looked nervous for a moment.
However, he adjusted quickly. If Yue Dong hadn't been secretly paying attention to him, he probably wouldn't have noticed anything unusual about him.
The man with glasses said: "I've been writing food articles lately, so I've been cooking a lot. I guess the minced meat and grease have blocked the sewer. I'll ask the master to take care of it right away."
Seeing that the man with glasses took the initiative to take over the task, Yang Jingwei also let out a long sigh.
This kind of dispute between neighbors is the most difficult to deal with.
The police station faces countless such trivial matters every day, and it is best to deal with them simply.
What I fear the most is meeting some unreasonable people, and it will be a headache to adjust.
Yang Jingwei nodded and said with a smile: "Be nice to neighbors. By the way, I will register your name."
The man with glasses said: "My name is Zhang Jie, I am 42 years old and I am a writer."
After Yang Jingwei recorded it in his notebook, he also asked: "Remember to communicate well with the downstairs and help the downstairs solve the problem of blocked sewers in time. On this hot day, there is no way to take a shower downstairs. Indeed,
Very inconvenient.”
"Okay, Sheriff, I'll contact you downstairs when I get back and ask the sewer man to handle it."
After saying that, the bespectacled man Zhang Jie wanted to turn around and go back to his room, when Yue Dong suddenly said: "Wait a minute, is it convenient to go in for a drink of water?"
Zhang Jie was obviously a little reluctant, and said: "This... is a little inconvenient. My wife has gone away, and the house has not been tidied up."
Yue Dong smiled and said: "That's okay, then I won't bother you."
After saying that, Yue Dong and Yang Jingwei walked downstairs. When they saw the two turning around, Zhang Jie immediately turned around and closed the door.
After going down to the sixth floor, Yang Jingwei said to Yue Dong: "This is what our Public Security Bureau does every day. When I was admitted to the Public Security Bureau, I thought about solving major cases all day long, but there were so many cases to solve. Every day was like this.
Take care of these trivial matters."
Dealing with trivial matters is the norm, while serious cases are the exception.
Yang Jingwei has been at Chaoyang Public Security Station for five years. Over the past five years, he has become accustomed to this kind of life.
Yue Dong said to Yang Jingwei: "Maybe it's hard to tell if you encounter a big case."
Yang Jingwei shrugged his shoulders, big case, where does it come from?
I have been at the Chaoyang Public Security Station for five years, and the only murder case I have ever seen is the patricide case discovered by Yue Dong.
Normally they would just deal with minor matters between neighbors, and also catch gamblers and men.
Yue Dong is still too young. Yang Jingwei smiled and said: "Come on, tell Zhai Dawei downstairs and let's go back to the police station. There is a meeting at 4:30."
Yue Dong said: "I didn't tell you a joke. You may really have encountered a big case."
Yang Jingwei glanced at Yue Dong and joked: "When I first joined the Public Security Bureau, I was just like you. I just wanted to make meritorious service and be promoted to a distinguished family. But, where are there so many answers? This is just a small dispute upstairs and downstairs.
, could it be possible that someone was killed?"
"You're really right." Yue Dong pointed to the upstairs and lowered his voice and said to Yang Jingwei: "There's something wrong with the man upstairs."
Yang Jingwei: "..."
"Are you telling the truth?"
"If I guess correctly, Team Xiang will be very busy soon."
When Yang Jingwei heard the word "Xiang Dui", he was stunned. It was not a small case that could use the serious crime team.
Yue Dong lowered his voice again and said: "I still have some things I want to verify, and I want to go find Zhai Dawei downstairs."
Yang Jingwei knew that Yue Dong was not the kind of person who just shoots without aim. He thought about it and said, "Then ask first. I know you have special means, but when we handle the case, we must rely on truth and evidence."
Yue Dong nodded. Of course he knew that handling a case requires evidence. It must be solid and a complete chain of evidence can be formed.
Otherwise, his speculation alone would not even meet the standards for filing a case.
The two of them knocked on the door of 601, and Zhai Dawei opened the door quickly.
This guy was wearing big pants and the air conditioner was on, but he was still sweating profusely.
As soon as he opened the door, the air-conditioned wind blew his body odor, which was mixed with the smell of cigarettes and instant noodles, and almost sent Yue Dong away.
Boy, this mixture tastes amazing.
Yue Dong used his hand skills to cast a purification spell on himself, and his whole body felt much refreshed.
The mixed stench also dissipated with a breath of fresh air.
Yang Jingwei on the side was not so lucky. He covered his nose and said: "You are young and don't care about it. Your smell can kill people."
Zhai Dawei rubbed his arm with some embarrassment, removed a streak of black mud from between his nails, and then flicked it out.
This operation stunned Yue Dong.
He suppressed his nausea and asked, "Are you familiar with the family in 701 upstairs?"
Zhai Dawei picked up his nose and said, "I'm not very familiar with them, but their family often fights, and the men are often fucked until their noses are bruised and their faces are swollen."
"A fight? The man was fucked until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen???" Yang Jingwei laughed and said, "Is it possible that his wife is a tigress?"
"Sheriff, you guessed it right. The guy named Zhang upstairs weighs less than a hundred pounds and is as skinny as a monkey. His wife is at least a hundred and fifty. She was completely crushed. A few nights ago
They were even fighting, and the whole building knew about it."
Yue Dong suddenly asked: "Then when did you hear the constant tinkling upstairs?"
Zhai Dawei thought for a while.
"It was the day after they finished fighting. But they were chopping meat all the time. Even the hand grinding wheel was used. It was buzzing and noisy. I couldn't watch anime."
