Lost and Spy

Chapter 2098 Accurate Inference
"Master De, you are a big man."

Meng Shaoyuan lit a cigarette and said slowly.

Master De's face was pale, and sweat was streaming down his entire face.

His calf was shaking uncontrollably.

He never dreamed that he would be targeted by the military command.

"Don't be afraid." Meng Shaoyuan smiled: "You are going to lead the disaster relief, and you are going to be invited by the government to inspect the disaster situation in Henan, so what are you afraid of?"

"I'm bragging, I'm bragging." Master De slapped himself: "I'm just bragging for them."

"I'm not interested in your bragging." Meng Shaoyuan smiled: "Tell me about the specific situation of the case of killing the door on Shoufang Street."

"I don't know, I've always been told by others." De Ye said with a mournful face: "I have a friend who is a policeman, and he is in charge of guarding the street. I just heard him talk, so I ran to Show off in the hotel."

This is similar to Meng Shaoyuan's guess: "Why did you run away as soon as you heard about the murderous thief?"

"You don't know, my old man is also a policeman." De Ye hurriedly said: "As far as I am now, I rely on the old man's concealment, otherwise who will give me face?

At that time, the old man was in charge of arresting the murderous thief, and he was also injured by the murderous thief. Although he was not caught, it was considered to be an enemy with him.Right now, the villainous thief is back, I'm not worried about his revenge, so hurry up and talk to the old man? "

Oh?Policemen?Have you ever been injured by the murderous thief?

In fact, Meng Shaoyuan had no interest in the so-called "Ghost Thief".

One is that this case has been in the past for a long time, and it was all cases in the Guangxu period.

Secondly, no one has ever seen this so-called "Ghost Thief" with his own eyes, and there is still a relatively large element of folklore.

It's all about one pass to ten, ten to a hundred, and the more you spread, the more exaggerated it is.

He's just a ruthless thief.

Where did Meng Shaoyuan waste his time on this person who didn't know whether he was dead or alive?
"Success, I see." Meng Shaoyuan patted him: "You said just now that everyone recommended you to take the lead in donating money and materials to Henan. I listen to you. When you go back, prepare to donate. You can only donate as much as possible." , no less, I will check the situation in two days."

Master De was crying.

This bragging, you really have to pay taxes?

……

Garrison Street.

This is a very characteristic street in Chongqing.

There are sheds on both sides, alleys run through, and stone ladders undulate.

Climbing up the stone ladder, it seems that there is no end in sight.

A lot of policemen have blocked the place.

Those who live here look out of their homes and ask their neighbors across the street what they know.

"Military."

Li Zhifeng flashed his ID: "Where is the principal?"

After a while, a sheriff came.

"Lou Guangzhen." The police chief introduced himself, a little curious: "How did this case attract your military commander?"

"I heard, let's take a look." Meng Shaoyuan replied, "How is the specific situation?"

"It's miserable, it's terrible." Lou Guangzhen said with a sad face: "I have been a policeman for more than ten years, and I have seen many cases, large and small, but this is the first time I have seen such a tragic case."

"Where's the corpse?"

"Still."

"Take me to see."

……

At the scene, there was a strong smell of blood.

An old man with white hair was staring at the four corpses.

Li Zhifeng is used to it.

It was the first time Ding Wenrui saw such a bloody scene.

He was a soldier and had fought with the Japanese army in Burma. On the battlefield, there were corpses strewn all over the field, but he was never afraid.

But this time, his heart seemed to be stabbed by something.

The corpses of two adults and the corpses of two little girls.

One of them was only eight years old.

The wounds were all in the throat area, and he was killed with a single knife.

"It's not done by ordinary people. It's a professional killer. At least he has killing experience!" Meng Shaoyuan said after seeing the wound.

The white-haired old man stared at the four corpses: "The method is clean and neat, the shot is quick and ruthless, and kills instantly. I haven't seen such a powerful killing method for many years."

Meng Shaoyuan glanced at the ground: "The killer is very addicted to cigarettes, and he has been here for a long time."

The white-haired old man interjected: "The psychological quality is excellent. He killed someone and stayed here for a long time."

"Why? Why?" Lou Guangzhen looked at the ground, there were many cigarette butts: "Maybe the man here smoked it? Look at his fingers and teeth, the man also smokes all year round."

"That's right, but there are two different kinds of cigarette butts on the ground." Meng Shaoyuan said lightly, "Look at the corner."

There is a dustpan in the corner, which is the garbage swept out on the ground.

The hostess likes to smoke, so he throws the cigarettes on the floor after smoking. Before going to bed, the hostess cleans up the house, and throws the trash away when it’s late the next day.

Meng Shaoyuan pointed to the cigarette butts inside: "That's the brand the male owner smokes. There is another brand of cigarettes on the floor, and the ground is littered with cigarette butts. It can be determined that it was smoked by the killer."

The white-haired old man continued: "A few cigarette butts are black and bloodstained, indicating that the killer stayed here for a long time before leaving after killing the people in this room, which shows his psychological quality."

Meng Shaoyuan suddenly said: "The killer has run out of cigarettes, and it's the master's cigarette. The killer has been here for more than a day!"

"Oh, why?" The white-haired old man was taken aback.

"It's very simple. You can tell by the length of the cigarettes." Meng Shaoyuan picked up a few cigarette butts from the dustpan: "These are cleaned, and the master smokes them. He is used to smoking until the butts can no longer be smoked." Just threw it away.

There are patches on the clothes worn by the male host, but it seems that the family is not the kind of person who has no money, so it can be concluded that he is very frugal and not willing to waste money, and the same is true for smoking. "

He threw away the cigarette butts, and picked up a few more from the ground: "Look at these again, there are still a lot left, the habit of smoking is hard to change, it's all smoked by killers.

There are two brands of cigarettes on the ground, all of which are like this, and they stop smoking when they are more than half smoked.It can be inferred from this that the killer found out the male master's cigarette when he ran out of cigarettes.

As for the time, it is easy to infer that according to the custom here, after cleaning the floor, the hostess is going to get up the next day to throw out the trash, but the killer broke in at night and took control of the whole family.The cigarette butts all over the floor were all smoked by the killer. "

His eyes fell on the table again: "There are also a lot of cigarette butts in the bedroom, right?"

"Yes, everywhere." Lou Guangzhen said quickly.

"From this point of view, the killer even stayed here for two to three days." Meng Shaoyuan frowned: "He also threatened the hostess to cook for himself."

On the table, there are some leftovers.

Meng Shaoyuan walked over to check the color of the dishes: "This was made last night. The killer's dinner. After eating this meal, it didn't take long for this family to be murdered."

The white-haired old man couldn't help asking: "Brother, what's your surname?"

(End of this chapter)