The middle-aged policeman reacted very quickly. The moment he heard the previous policeman's shout, he asked someone to catch me. The policeman was very strong. He grabbed my arm and pulled me behind me. It hurt me.
I almost feel like my hands are about to be torn off. How dare I move more at this moment? The slightest movement may cause me severe pain.
Perhaps the number of dead bodies and tragic scenes the villagers had seen during this period had greatly enhanced their psychological endurance. When they saw this sack full of blood, every one of them just screamed in surprise, but their
There was no trace of fear in their eyes at all. Instead, each one of them looked at a Western scene and moved closer curiously.
Several policemen carried the sack over and placed it in front of the middle-aged policeman.
Although it was washed away by a night of rain, because this sack had been discarded in the bushes before, and the dense leaves and branches blocked a lot of rain, there was already a lot of blood on the sack, and as soon as the sack was taken out, there was a trace of blood on it.
The pungent smell of blood assaulted his nostrils.
"Do you have anything else to say now?" The middle-aged policeman looked at me with a frown, his voice full of uncontrollable anger, "Humph, I knew I couldn't let you go, good boy, I thought you should learn how to
He restrained himself, and now it's good, but he actually killed someone again."
I was really speechless and wanted to open my mouth to refute a few words, but looking at his eyes at this moment, I knew that no matter what I said, he would definitely not believe it.
But at this time, many villagers also looked towards me, with a touch of surprise on their faces.
At this time, the village chief suddenly came out of the crowd, looked hastily at the sacks on the ground and me who was tightly bound by them, with a look of hatred on his face, and cursed angrily: "Xiaofan, you...
...Did you really kill this person? You...you really disappoint me."
I'm so fucked up that I'm not even allowed to speak anymore. Why is it that the first thing everyone does when they come over is to convict me, making it seem like I've really killed someone?
"Fart, I don't even know why there is such a sack here. Why do you think I killed someone? Show me the evidence, or I won't accept it." As I spoke, I struggled a few times.
, but a policeman punched me directly in the stomach. The force was so strong that it hurt me and I immediately stopped moving.
The middle-aged policeman didn't say anything. He just frowned and looked at the sack on the ground. Judging from the shape of the sack at the moment, there must be a person inside.
"Team, do you want to open it?" At this time, seeing where the middle-aged policeman was looking, a more discerning young policeman hurried forward and asked.
After seeing the middle-aged policeman who was called the team and nodded, the young policeman immediately took out a knife and cut the hemp rope on the sack. He neatly opened the mouth of the sack. With the help of several policemen,
Underneath, a body was poured out from inside.
The moment they saw the corpse, everyone couldn't help but gasp.
Another skinned corpse.
The difference from the previous corpse is that this is a female corpse. The skin from all over the body has been peeled off. Maybe she saw something extremely scary before she died. The female corpse is waiting for a pair of big eyes at this moment, even if she is dead.
, you can still see the panic before her death from her eyes.
However, the skinning process seemed to be very unsatisfactory this time. There were many pits on the body, as if the skin and flesh were not completely peeled off and had to be re-patched several times.
"What else do you have to say now?" One of the policemen frowned at me and scolded me.
"Fart, this body was thrown at your door. Could it be said that you killed someone? Do you have evidence, direct evidence? If not, let me go, otherwise I will sue you for arresting people randomly."
I have to be strong-willed at this time, otherwise I won’t be able to reap any good fruits if I fall into the hands of these people.
"Do you know who this person is?" At this time, the team suddenly asked.
The village chief hurriedly stepped forward and gathered around the female corpse with several villagers curiously.
"This...is indeed a bit like..." At this point, the village chief couldn't help but stop, with a trace of doubt between his brows.
Being treated like this by the village chief, I couldn't help but take a few more curious glances. Not to mention, although the face of the female corpse was already bloody and bloody, I could still compare it with the blurry outline. At this moment, I was also stunned.
Because no matter how you look at this person, he looks like...
"She seems to be the Queen Widow of our village."
This is exactly what I want to say. This Widow Wang is actually Li Zhuzhu’s wife. If Li Zhuzhu was suddenly killed, his wife would also become a widow.
I don’t know what evil Li Zhuzhu’s family did, but three members of his family were brutally killed using the same technique.
The team quickly ordered people to go to Li Zhuzhu's house to have a look. As a result, the people who went came back soon, saying that Li Zhuzhu's house was empty.
The coroner then began a preliminary examination of the body, and they found multiple injuries on the body, the most serious of which were two. The first one was on the back of her head, and the second one was on her chest. The injuries were obvious on the back of her head.
There were signs of being hit with heavy objects, and someone had directly stabbed him to death with a knife in the chest.
"Something's wrong."
I don't know why, but I always feel like something is wrong when I look at this corpse, but I can't tell you exactly what's wrong.
The police then inspected my house. As luck would have it, they found a knife in my yard. The police collected my fingerprints and compared them with the fingerprints on the knife.
, it is estimated that it will take some time before we know the results.
"Please come with us to the police station again during this period." Wu Qian frowned and looked at me, not knowing what he was thinking.
I felt bitter in my heart, I had just left that hellish place, and now I was about to enter the palace for the second time.
I definitely couldn't resist, otherwise I would be labeled as an arrestee. I was escorted into a police car by two policemen. The moment I got into the police car, I saw Liu Banxian's figure from a distance.
He appeared among the busy villagers who were watching the excitement. After seeing my gaze, he actually reached out and waved his palm at me.
"Liu Banxian?"
I frowned and looked at him, wondering what he meant now.