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"The deceased Zhao Yuanguo, male, 45 years old, a native of X City, was the landlord of this small third floor. Today, he was found by the tenants. He was hit on the head with a shield and a [-]cm fruit knife was stuck in his chest. This is the direct cause. The fruit knife is next to it, with blood and no fingerprints.

The deceased had a very bad temper and often quarreled with the people around him, but nothing major happened. He didn't gamble, but he was a bit addicted to alcohol. The rent he usually collected was enough for him to spend a lot of time, and there were no major financial disputes.

Both parents have passed away, no wife, no girlfriend, occasionally call the lady to come to the door, generally speaking, an old bachelor. "

Wearing white gloves, Xiling flipped through the documents in her hand and said, "The deceased's eyes were gouged out. This is exactly the same as the murder case investigated by the Sixth Team before. However, since the suspect has been arrested, imitation crimes can be considered. I have notified Let’s go down, start with the social relationship of the deceased before his death.”

Zheng Xuanxian took over the document: "Well, this criminal method is extremely cruel. First consider vendetta killing, then love killing. There is also a certain possibility of financial killing. As for rape and murder..." Zheng Xuanxian looked at the face of the deceased and sighed: "Insurance Think about it for the sake of it.”

Xiling: "Okay, then Brother Xu and I will check it first, and Zhao Yi will be there soon."

Gao Xieyue looked around in this small room.

The room is very messy, socks and underwear are piled up together, and boxes of instant noodles that he ate at some time are piled up in the corner. He looks down from the window, this is the second floor, the view is not very good, but the surrounding situation can still be seen clearly .

The ventilation in the room is okay, but I don’t know why there is always a strange smell, maybe it’s the smell of garbage, but Gao Xieyue always feels that something is wrong.

Suddenly, he found some white powder on the edge of the window, which seemed to have seen water, sticking to the glass piece by piece.

He carefully put it into the evidence bag, and looked up at the ceiling. The white paint had cracked, and there were spider webs in the corner one after another. He saw an unusual small crack with sharp eyes.

Gao Xieyue shouted: "Is there a stool to step on here? There seems to be something on the ceiling."

Xu Zhong: "I'll move one for you from outside."

Zheng Xuanxian asked: "What did you find?"

Gao Xieyue: "Just now I felt something was wrong. There are six rooms on the second floor, but there are only five rooms on the first and third floors. It is understandable that there is a living room on the first floor. This building is square and not trapezoidal. Where did the house on the third floor go? The room on the third floor is not big, I guess there is a mezzanine in it."

At this time, Xu Zhong came in with a stool. Gao Xiyue stepped on the bench, first smoothed out the spider webs, and then pulled out along the cracks. With a click, he pulled down a wooden board, and carefully handed the board to Xu Zhong who was beside him.

Gao Xieyue was overjoyed, there was something interesting, he put his hand in, felt for other cracks, and wanted to see if the opening could be bigger.At this time, something suddenly fell and fell on his hand. Reflexively, he withdrew his hand.

Zheng Xuanxian was taken aback: "What's the matter? You come down, I'll go up and have a look."

Gao Xieyue: "It's okay, it's okay, I seem to have knocked over something, and I was frightened."

But before he could take a closer look, half a human face popped out of that narrow opening, and one eye appeared in front of Gao Xieyue in a daze, with bloodshot eyes in it, looking at him blankly.

"Old...teacher..." Gao Xieyue stammered and shouted.

Zheng Xuanxian: "What's wrong?"

Gao Xieyue turned sideways slowly, revealing that half of her terrified face: "This ceiling, can we find someone to remove it?"

When the ceiling was completely removed, including the deceased Zhao Yuanguo, they found a total of four bodies.

The temperature was not high at the end of October, even a little cold, and the corpses had been dead for about 24 hours. The strange smell that Gao Xieyue smelled before was probably the stink of these guys.

And half of the face of each corpse was destroyed, and it seemed that the skin of half of the face had been cut off by a sharp weapon.

Several young police officers couldn't bear to go out and retch.

Xiling walked to Gao Xieyue and said with emotion: "Mascot, you are so lucky that you actually saw that half of your face."

Gao Xieyue walked to the door to take a breath, and took a few sips of water by the way: "Isn't it, if you change the other half of your face, you and Brother Xu will definitely hear my howling."

Xiling: "One wave just calms down and another wave rises again. Hey, can I still rest?"

Gao Xieyue put down the mineral water bottle and rubbed her neck: "Can you hold on? If you can't hold on, go back and rest for a while. The teacher and I are here. It just so happens that Zhao Yi takes over your class."

Xiling: "Where is she so delicate, I just stayed up all night, can I sleep with such a big case?"

Gao Xieyue: "It's not a day. Since the last case, you haven't had a good rest for more than a week. I had a good night's sleep last night. Don't belittle your body just because you are young."

Xiling picked up the mineral water bottle again, and blocked Gao Xiyue's mouth: "Old man Gao, come with me, and go investigate Zhao Yuanguo's social relations."

Gao Xiyue was stunned for a moment, then looked into the room: "Aren't I going to be with my teacher?"

Xiling: "That's right, then will you investigate with me or accompany your teacher?"

Gao Xieyue thought for a while, leaned into the door with her body half leaning against the wall, and shouted into the room: "Teacher, the West Team and I are going to check Zhao Yuanguo's social relations?"

Zheng Xuanxian waved his hand, yes.

Neighbors in the neighborhood are talking about it, although they usually see some murders on TV, but it is the first time for him to appear beside him.

The woman looked at Xiling and Gao Xieyue in fear, while the man looked wary.

Gao Xieyue frowned: "What's going on here, what's going on, we are like murderers."

Xiling checked the route on her mobile phone, and said: "People in this small place are more or less afraid of the police. A place with police means uneasy life. It would be difficult to support a family, and then there are troubles... Sigh, That's it."

Xiling stopped at the entrance of a small restaurant and checked his phone several times. He took out his ID from his pocket and shouted, "Hi, I'm a policeman. I want to ask Mr. Wang Anwen something, is it convenient for us to talk?"

A burly man inside was still holding a butcher's knife in his hand, and shouted tremblingly: "Is Zhao Yuanguo dead? It has nothing to do with me! That bastard is swearing all day long, and there are many people who have conflicts with him, why should he find him?" fuck me!"

Gao Xieyue: "Sir, don't get excited, put down the knife in your hand, we are here to ask a question, we have to ask a lot, and you will inevitably have one of the conflicts in your mouth."

Wang Anwen glanced at them vigilantly, handed the knife to the woman behind him and said, "You two can sit down wherever you want, and ask quickly, or I won't be able to do business if it's too late."

Xiling: "You ask, I'll take notes."

Gao Xieyue nodded, found a stool casually, sat down casually, and said as if she was doing something routine: "You are Zhao Yuanguo's drinking buddy, right?"

Wang Anwen nodded: "He is a man of income, and he can afford to drink normally. He knows it well and never drinks good wine. Although his mouth is not clean, he is quite a decent man. I often enter the store. Order some cheap stuff, firstly, I like to drink, and secondly, he can also bring me some income."

Gao Xieyue: "Did you drink together last night?"

Wang Anwen: "No, actually we made an appointment to have a drink together, but he left just because he had something to do."

Gao Xieyue: "Is there something wrong? Do you know what it is?"

Wang Anwen: "He said that someone wants to rent a house. You know, he has a well-decorated house on the third floor, which is specially prepared for young couples. The asking price is not cheap, but it is much cheaper than those hotels. Many people are willing to rent. Yesterday It was about six or seven o'clock in the evening, and he answered a phone call saying that he had a big client, so he left in a hurry."

Gao Xieyue and Xiling looked at each other, Gao Xieyue then asked: "Do you usually drink just the two of you?"

Wang Anwen: "No, several brothers all have fixed income. You turn left from here, and you see a small hotel. That one belongs to Lu Dachui. Hey, I forgot the real name. Everyone calls it Sledgehammer, and there is another one called I'm stunned..."

Suddenly, Wang Anwen realized something, and suddenly stopped talking, with an annoyed expression on his face.

Xiling stopped writing and asked, "Er Leng? What's wrong with this man?"

Wang Anwen seemed to be a little entangled: "...he...he is a usurer. Usually we have some money and let him lend it out, and return the principal and give us a share. The policeman, I didn't know it at first, but he told me that he could make money. It's a stable profit, we are all small businesses, and the family can live more comfortably with more money, I have seniors and subordinates..."

Gao Xieyue interrupted him, and asked: "There are seniors and juniors—we know, where does this second stunner live?"

"It's in the hotel of the Sledgehammer family."

On the way out of the small restaurant, Xiling said, "This person named Er Leng is a bit suspicious."

Gao Xieyue: "Well, if we usually drink together, there may be conflicts, loan sharks, and financial disputes. The prerequisites are all in place."

Xiling: "It's just a premise, yo, it's pretty close, let's go in and ask."

"Zhao Yuanguo? Is that bastard dead?" Er Leng and Sledgehammer were both shocked. The two of them were holding the chicken nest head in the same way, their eyes were dim, obviously they had just woken up.

In fact, a young man with colorfully dyed hair changed his face and shouted: "He still owes me a lot of money! What will I do with the money when he dies!"

Gao Xieyue paused: "I owe money? Isn't he quite rich?"

This person is Er Leng, Er Leng hesitated for a moment and said: "Comrade policeman, if I tell you...can you give me some bonus?"

Xiling was taken aback: "...What?"

Er Leng said happily: "Bonus! I know what Zhao Yuanguo did! He ruined his coffin! He asked me to borrow it because he really had no money. Although it is not much, it is also not much. It is [-]. I don't expect to get it back, if I say what he did with the money... will you give me a bonus?"

Gao Xieyue sighed: "Little brother, it's not that I pity you. If there is no such thing, you can go to the police station and say that there may be a bonus, but, look, Zhao Yuanguo is dead, probably because of financial problems." It’s only due to disputes, if you don’t report what you know, you’ll be guilty of the same crime as a murderer! It’s also a death sentence!”

Xiling thought to herself: "...What the hell is this! Is it appropriate to talk nonsense to the people like this!"

But he didn't stop it, because Er Leng, a young man in society, was obviously frightened, and he said tremblingly, "I said, I said everything, Zhao Yuanguo, he, he takes drugs! All his money is used to buy drugs! "