Jiangbei City Village.

This is the urban-rural integration area of ​​Jiangbei. Unlike the high-rise buildings in the urban area, this area is densely packed with self-built houses.

Not only the original villagers, but also many migrant workers who work in Jiangbei City rent here.

Su Ming sat in the passenger seat of a Land Cruiser, which naturally belonged to Li Zhong of the Jiangbei Public Security Criminal Police Brigade.

The car was his, and the driver was naturally him. Wu Wenguang and Yan Ju sat in the back seat.

Through the car window, everyone observed a two-story house in the village with the help of street lights. The lights in the house were on, which clearly showed that someone was at home.

In the car, Wu Wenguang answered a call and turned back to report to Director Yan: "Director Yan, I have contacted the local police station and the village committee."

"The suspect is Li Jie, a local villager. He makes a living by selling meat products. In addition to his wife from another province, he also has a 60-year-old father and a son in junior high school."

"According to the village committee, Li Jie and his second wife are not in a good relationship. They even called the police several times when they had fights. And the village cadres said that his wife Li Mei had not been seen for a few days..."

"He also went to the local police station to report a missing person." Wu Wenguang shook the phone in his hand and continued: "The comrades at the police station have sent the transcript to my phone."

Director Yan narrowed his eyes: "Su Ming, what do you think?"

What do I think?

Su Ming's mind moved slightly, knowing that Director Yan was deliberately promoting him.

At this point in the investigation of the case, it was obvious that the victim was very likely Li Jie's wife Li Mei.

Su Ming took Wu Wenguang's phone and quickly read the transcript of Li Jie's report to the police sent by the local police station.

But his eyes stayed on Li Mei's personal information for a moment.

Li Mei, female, 38 years old, from XX city, XX province...

38 years old.

This is exactly the age range given by [Uncle Ba's Favor].

Su Ming felt the kindness of Director Yan, and it would be a lie to say that he was not touched.

This kind of case is actually not difficult to solve. Once a clue is found, the suspect can be quickly identified by following the clues.

He calmed down and said, "Since the suspect is at home, let's organize the arrest immediately."

"Director Yan, you take the criminal police brothers to surround the house, and I will knock on the door directly to check the situation."

"Are you alone?" Director Yan asked back with some concern.

Su Ming nodded happily, flexed his sturdy biceps, and smiled confidently: "Why, Director Yan, are you still not confident in my strength?"

With this effort, his arms, which were as thick as ordinary people's thighs, suddenly became bigger, and the muscles on them exploded, and the winding blood vessels were as clear as earthworms.

It made people's scalps numb.

Director Yan was speechless, and this violent image instantly killed all his worries.

This is a complete humanoid monster.

Wu Wenguang sat in the back row and said bitterly: "With your image, who would dare to open the door for you in the middle of the night!"

Uh

...

This time it was Su Ming's turn to be speechless.

What he said really makes some sense!

In the end, after several people discussed, let alone the four people going together, they should also take care of each other.

After all, this time they caught an out-and-out perverted murderer.

The on-site command work was handed over to another veteran captain of the criminal police team.

As Su Ming and his companions got off the car and walked into the house, a strong smell of blood filled their noses. Not only did he smell it, but Yan Ju and the others also smelled it.

This is the unique meat smell of pork processed over the years, which is almost nauseating on a midsummer night.

Everyone frowned and covered their mouths and noses subconsciously.

The smell is too strong!

Only Su Ming not only did not cover his mouth and nose, but took a deep sniff. He also smelled other smells in the pig smell.

Su Ming followed the smell and walked to a sewer not far from the house in a few steps.

The manhole cover was rusty, obviously rusted by sewage.

He squatted down and peeked into the sewer through the manhole cover, and the fishy smell came from it, but the darkness under the well was like an abyss and he couldn't see the specific situation at all, which made Su Ming frown.

The skills given by the system are full of dark colors, not only the taste, but also the sense of smell has been greatly improved.

As soon as he approached the residential building, Su Ming could tell the smell of human blood from the extremely fishy smell.

He not only smelled the same smell as the meatballs in the restaurant, but also another smell.

At this time, Su Ming suspected that his sense of smell for people was more sensitive than that of a police dog!

"What's wrong?" Li Zhong noticed Su Ming's face and asked in a low voice: "Su Ming, what else did you find?"

Although Li Zhong wasSu Ming was dissatisfied, but he was still very convinced of his strength.

He had already met Zhang Lili in person. To be honest, if Su Ming had not revealed her disguised identity.

Otherwise, even if Zhang Lili passed by him a hundred times, Li Zhong would never doubt that this woman was the Zhang Lili that he was obsessed with.

Seeing Su Ming's solemn expression, Li Zhong hurriedly asked.

Su Ming's meditation was interrupted by him. He hesitated for a while and said: "Captain Li, there may be more than one murder in this house. We have to be careful."

Li Zhong was stunned and turned his head to look at Yan Ju behind him.

Yan Ju's slightly relieved expression became even uglier after hearing this. More than one murder?

Su Ming, what do you mean by this?

Does it mean that this fucking human meatball may have happened many times?

Yan Ju was extremely confident in Su Ming's judgment at this time. Although he didn't know why Su Ming made this judgment, he still chose to believe it.

He subconsciously opened his mouth to ask if Li Zhong had a police gun.

But before he could open his mouth, the door of the house opened from the inside, and a rude voice sounded from behind them: "Hey! What are you doing?"

Several people turned their heads and found that the person who spoke was an old man with white hair and a fat body.

At this time, he was wearing a cross-bar vest of unknown color, leaning on a cane and staring at several people.

"Why the hell are you running to my door in the middle of the night?"

Everyone instantly recognized that the person who opened the door and spoke was Li Jie's father, Li Tiansong, who was nearly 70 years old.

Director Yan turned his head and winked at everyone, then turned around and said happily with a smile on his face.

"Uncle, we have a restaurant in Jiangbei Night Market. I tasted his meatball soup and it was very authentic. I also want to buy some from the store."

"Purchasing goods?" Although Li Tiansong's eyes were blurry, he vaguely felt that these people did not look like restaurant owners.

Seeing that the old man was skeptical, Li Zhong quickly replied: "Old man, we were introduced by Master Sun from Jinda Restaurant!"

"Little Sun!" The old man let down his guard after hearing the introduction from an acquaintance. He turned sideways and opened the big iron door enthusiastically. He walked in and introduced familiarly: "Come in, come in. I not only have meatballs, but also all kinds of cooked sausages. They can all be delivered to your door. Bosses, come in and choose."

When the old man heard that there was a business coming to the door, he changed his rude expression and enthusiastically invited everyone to come in and choose.

Seeing that he had fooled the old man, Su Ming exchanged glances with Yan Ju and Li Dui, stood up and took the lead to enter the gate.

When he stood up, the old man was instantly stunned.

Damn, were you squatting just now?

It was already past nine o'clock. Although it was midsummer, the lighting facilities in the village were obviously not as bright as those in the city. The old man was so dim that he didn't notice Su Ming squatting.

At this time, with the weak moonlight, Su Ming's shadow completely enveloped the old man.

This... is this a person?

Su Ming's fierce temperament made the old man feel that he was instantly several dozen years younger, and he was directly scared like a grandson on the spot.

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