I Can See The Murderer

With a soft tusk, Mr. Yin Yang continued: "You didn't listen to the warning that Mang Xian gave you. You have offended Mang Xian, do you know what the end is!"

The village head was taken aback, and he explained again: "Sir, we really didn’t call the police! I don’t know who photographed Xiaoqing and posted it on the Internet. They all rushed over when they saw the news on the Internet! Sir, you have There is no way to help us resolve it."

Mr. Yin Yang turned around and faced Zhou Ze and the others, frowned, his face was unfriendly: "Even if there is no warning from the python fairy, you can't let these policemen in. They deal with the criminals and the dead every day. It's too heavy. The Feng Shui in your village has been destroyed and you can't make it worse! I suggest that they be driven away as soon as possible!"

The man on the motorcycle also hurried into the village, and the eyes of the villagers looked at them and panicked. They quickly enclosed the fence again, not allowing them to enter.

The village chief jumped anxiously: "Comrade police, you have also seen it. It's not that we don't let you in, or we can't let you in! There are dozens of people in our village, all of them are old and young. Don't harm us!"

Zhou Ze gritted his teeth secretly, he stared at that Mr. Yin Yang and warned: "Do you know what crime is for obstructing official duties? Do you know what crime is for spreading these rumors? I think you are really not afraid of death!"

"Look, look!" Mr. Yin Yang pointed to Zhou Ze and said anxiously: "Look at his eyes, do they seem to be killing people. This hostility is really too heavy!"

Before Zhou Ze could speak, Mr. Yin Yang immediately pointed to Geng Qing: "There is also him! I saw him carrying a kid on his back. He looked like a tragic death."

The more Mr. Yin Yang said, the more frightened the villagers. In the crowd, someone cried out immediately.

The village chief wanted to cry without tears: "Comrade police, please go quickly and stop harming the people in our village. Mr. Yin and Yang will help solve Xiaoqing’s situation. Don’t come here to mix things up. The villagers in our village are all Very simple and will never kill a child!"

At this time, another elderly couple came tremblingly behind the crowd, crying as they walked: "Mr. Yin Yang is here, please save our Xiao Qing! Our Xiao Qing died too unjustly, sir. You must do it for him!"

Zhou Ze looked around and saw that this elderly couple, one by one, Xiaoqing from our family. He should be the grandparents of the deceased Xiaoqing. They have no guilt value on their heads, and they are not the murderers of Xiaoqing at all.

That's weird. According to the village chief's words, the villagers in the entire village are here, except for a slightly younger couple who has 500 guilt points on their heads, nothing else. Is it possible that Xiaoqing really committed suicide?

impossible!

Zhou Ze firmly believes that Xiao Qing will not commit suicide. As a six-year-old child, even if he is not accompanied by his parents, he is surrounded by grandparents. It is impossible for him to commit suicide!

"Grandpa and grandma!" Zhou Ze shouted: "We are the police. We suspect that Xiao Qing did not commit suicide normally. Please help us to persuade these villagers. Let us go in and investigate the cause of Xiao Qing's death, OK?"

Listening to Zhou Ze's yelling, the villagers became excited again, yelling for Zhou Ze and the others to leave quickly. Zhou Ze's voice was no match for these villagers, and Xiaoqing's grandparents couldn't hear them at all.

Before they could get to the fence, the couple with a five-hundred guilt value on their heads hurriedly stopped them, and then took them away.

At this time, Mr. Yin Yang shouted: "Villagers, I have a way to deal with this! I suggest that the child Xiaoqing be cremated immediately to calm the anger of the immortal Mang!"

"As long as Xiaoqing is cremated, the evil spirits in our village will disappear in the village with Xiaoqing's death. Everyone, hurry up and prepare the peach tree branches, and I will choose a suitable time to cremate Xiaoqing!"

"No!" Zhou Ze raised his voice to retort. In a hurry, he took out the gun from his waist and shot it into the sky: "Let me see who dares!"

The villagers screamed in fright, and Mr. Yin Yang collapsed to the ground with soft legs and feet.

"Brother Zhou!" Geng Qing quickly stopped Zhou Ze: "Brother Zhou, you must calm down. These are innocent villagers. If you hurt them, your life will be over!"

"Even if it's over, they can't cremate Xiaoqing! This is not as simple as they thought. If Xiaoqing dies, then the murderer will never be found. I don't allow this to happen!"

What's more, he is now under his nose. As a policeman, he yearns for justice. How can he let this matter go away? How can he let the dead be cremated directly? How can he let the truth be concealed?

Zhou Ze shook off Geng Qing's hand and still didn't put down the gun: "I will put the words here. Today, whoever dares to move the dead, I will dare to shoot. If you don't believe me, you can try it!"

With Zhou Ze's words and warning of shooting, who would dare to move?

Zhou Ze sneered at Mr. Yin and Yang: "I'm telling you, I noticed you, you'd better figure out how to explain this to me, and then go back to the police station to explain it slowly."

Mr. Yin Yang was guilty and looked away. Zhou Ze saw clearly that he was looking at the guilty couple.

Seeing the sky gradually darkened, none of the villagers left, and neither did Zhou Ze and others. The two sides are in a stalemate like this. Looking at the posture, no one wants to let go, and no one wants to take a step back.

Everyone has their own thoughts, but the villagers are only for themselves, Zhou Ze is for the dead, Xiaoqing and the truth!

At about seven o'clock in the evening, there was a cry from far away from the originally quiet village entrance.

Everyone looked in the direction of the source of the crying, and saw a three-bengzi with a light on coming towards them. The crying person was the one sitting on the three-bengzi.

The village chief murmured: "Listen to the voice, it's Xiaoqing's parents who are back."

Sanbengzi quickly drove up to them, Xiaoqing's parents cried, and slowly ran towards the entrance of the village: "Why are you blocking the entrance of the village! Let me in, I want to see my son!"

Xiaoqing's mother cried heartbreakingly: "Who killed my son? My son is only six years old. He is so cute and well-behaved. Why would anyone have the heart to kill him!"

"You pay for my son's life, and you pay for my son's life!"

Seeing Xiaoqing's mother crying like this, Zhou Ze felt very uncomfortable. He stepped forward and looked at Xiaoqing’s father and said: "We are officers from the Criminal Investigation Brigade of the Linzhou Police Department. Upon hearing the news of your son’s death, we specially came to investigate, but the villagers stopped us here and refused to let us. Let's go in!".

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