Maoshan Ghostbusters

Zhuang Mengdie looked at the blood on the ground and frowned, "It's strange."

Liang Jun said, "What's so strange?"

"The **** handprint stopped in front of the door, indicating that the suspect did not climb forward, but stopped here. It is precisely because he stopped here and did not move that all the blood on his body was accumulated here, forming a large pool. According to the **** handprints, he did not enter the house. But according to his crawling path, he did climb towards the hut. How could it be like this? Could it be that when he crawled desperately, when he climbed here, Did you run out of strength? If you run out of strength, others should just lie here and stay still, but his people are missing."

Liang Jun smiled, "Writer Zhuang, I have been confused by you."

Zhuang Mengdie said, "But according to the blood on the ground, he should be lying here and unable to move. However, he has disappeared out of thin air."

Ye Tian went forward and said, "I can't manage that much, go to the cabin and take a look."

Liang Jun nodded.

The two stood still on either side of the door, reaching out and knocking.

Zhuang Mengdie shook his head behind them, "You don't need to knock on the door, he didn't climb in at all. There should be no one right in the room." No one responded.

Ye Tian smiled bitterly, "Well, you won."

So Ye Tian and Liang Jun shouted, kicked open the door, and rushed in.

There was no one in the room, and the one hundred watt headlight illuminated the room.

The brightness of the room is in sharp contrast with the darkness in the corridor, making people’s eyes unable to adapt for a while.

The programming in the room is very simple, with only a table, two chairs and a rigid bed.

There are three rooms in the house. In addition to the large room that is used as both the living room and the bedroom, there are two small rooms, one is a storage room the size of one square meter, and the other is a washroom combined with a bathroom and a bathroom.

At this moment, the doors of the storage room and the toilet were all open, and everything inside was unobstructed.

At a glance, Zhuang Mengdie saw her backpack on the old wooden table.

"That's my backpack."

Zhuang Mengdie took the backpack, opened the zipper, and found that all the items in the bag were still there, except for the long hair that was used as a physical evidence, but now it doesn't matter. They already knew who the suspect was.

All the items in the room looked very old. There were some tools in the small storage room by the door, including a shovel, which caught Ye Tian's attention.

There was a lot of soil on the shovel. Ye Tian stretched out his hand and touched it. The color of the soil was darker and still damp. This shows that the soil is fresh. A handful of shovel stained with fresh soil is obviously someone who just used it. Digged the shovel into the ground.

In such a terrible place, finding a shovel stained with fresh soil can indeed trigger a lot of associations. No wonder Ye Tian noticed this shovel.

Ye Tian lifted the shovel to the light and examined it carefully, and sure enough, he discovered the unusualness of the shovel.

There should be something dark red on the shovel's pole.

Ye Tiandao, "Writer Zhuang, see if these dark red things are blood?"

Zhuang Mengdie nodded, and immediately took out a cotton swab from his backpack, dipped the cotton swab into those dark red things, put it under his nose and smelled it, and she smelled a sweet iron smell.

"It's blood."

Ye Tian's expression immediately became serious, "It seems that there is still a murder case."

As soon as the voice fell, I heard Liang Jun yelling in the bathroom, "Come and see here."

Ye Tian and Zhuang Mengdie rushed over to take a look and found Liang Jun was standing next to the trash can. In the trash can, a light gray men's shirt was thrown with blood on it.

Seeing this shirt, Ye Tian couldn't help but stunned, "Isn't this shirt from Lao Zhou? Why is it here?"

Ye Tian remembered clearly that when he came to the set to investigate the case, Lao Zhou was wearing this light gray shirt.

Zhuang Mengdie said, "Ye Tian, ​​you are stupid. The suspect is Lao Zhou's son. This small room is obviously the suspect's hiding place. Wouldn't it be natural for Lao Zhou's clothes to appear in his son's room?"

Ye Tian was still puzzled, "But this is a blood suit."

Zhuang Mengdie said, "What's wrong with the blood coat? The blood on someone's shirt does not mean that the blood on the shirt must be someone's own."

Ye Tian nodded, "Well, it makes sense."

Zhuang Mengdie said, "In my opinion, the son is a suspect. As a father, Lao Zhou may be an accomplice."

Ye Tiandao, "It's very possible."

Liang Jun pulled open the shower curtain, looked carefully at the bathtub, and tweeted, "There are still water stains in the bathtub, which means that someone took a shower here not long ago."

Ye Tiandao, "Anyway, let's take this blood suit back to investigate."

Zhuang Mengdie nodded and put the blood-stained shirt into a large physical evidence bag.

Liang Jun said, "A handful of shovel stained with fresh soil and a blood coat, there must be other murders in this basement."

When the three of them walked out of the bathroom, Zhuang Mengdie accidentally saw a corner of a leather bag exposed under the pillow.

Zhuang Mengdie recognized the pattern of that leather bag at a glance. It was the pattern of LV leather bag.

Because the furniture in this room is very simple, the bed sheets and pillowcases are also bargains that look poor in quality.

Against the backdrop of such cheap bedding, the corner of that LV purse is very abrupt.

Zhuang Mengdie walked over and pulled out the purse.

I found that it was a bulging wallet. When I opened it, I found that the wallet had a pile of cash and many credit cards.

Ok? I also found a driver's license. The photo on the driver's license is obviously not big. It was a picture of a middle-aged man, born in the 1960s, named Li Qiang.

Seeing Li Qiang’s driver’s license, Ye Tian couldn’t help but smiled, “This Li Qiang is the subject of our police department’s close attention. He is suspected of loan sharking, extortion, and intentional harm to others’ bodies.”

Liang Jun nodded, "Well, I also heard about it when I was working in the Criminal Investigation Department. His crimes seem to be more than what you said, there should be kidnapping and illegal detention. It seems that he was suspected of taking a debt The person was killed, but the body of that person has not been found until now, because the body has not been found, and there is no way to convict him, so the case has been put on hold."

Zhuang Mengdie said, "But now, what is puzzling is, how could this Li Qiang's wallet appear in the suspect's room? Does Li Qiang know the suspect or is Li Qiang kidnapped by the suspect?"

Ye Tiandao, "I prefer the latter one."

Liang Jun laughed, "This is called black eating black. Strong middle players are more powerful. Li Qiang might be controlled by the suspect."