The Underworld Detective

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In the evening, Captain Tang told us the progress of the investigation. There were too many people called Zhang Wei. Even the 28-year-old, there are thousands in Jiangling City, and they can only be investigated slowly.

After dinner, we went to the Lotus Pond Park. On the eve of the Mid-Autumn Festival, there were crowds of people here, and the streets were full of small vendors. I heard that there is also a large-scale 3D water curtain show-"Chang'e to the Moon" tonight.

Sun Bingxin was so excited that he bought a bunch of snacks. Huang Xiaotao said, "I really envy you. I don't gain weight when I eat it. I have something to eat and it grows to my chest and buttocks."

Sun Bingxin made a grimace: "You're going to have no idea!" She turned around and found that Wang Yuanchao and Song Xingchen had disappeared. I said don't worry about them, neither of them was a fun-loving person, maybe in a quiet place. Just stay.

There are many people here, and Sun Bingxin took my hand. At the same time, my other hand also took Huang Xiaotao, which attracted the attention of many tourists, probably guessing our relationship.

Huang Xiaotao asked, "Do you regret not being born in ancient times so that you can marry two wives?"

I said, "Don't make random guesses. I only have you in my heart. Besides, ancient times were not polygamous. Strictly speaking, it was polygamous. Moreover, magpies are not casually accepted. They must be born to their wives. Will approve Natu. "

Sun Bingxin protested after hearing Nai's words, "What are you talking about? I shouldn't be the one! I'll be Song Yang's brother's childhood friend, and I will be a child after you get married, and you will change within two years. He has become a yellow-faced woman, but my green plum bamboo horse will always be a green plum bamboo horse. "

Huang Xiaotao laughed and said, "I really have the spirit of Ah Q. Do you know what the green plum bamboo horse means? It can never be in the ranks!"

Sun Bingxin replied: "Marriage is the grave of love, and your feelings are about to end."

I was busy playing round: "Are you two good words? You won't be able to get along without a noise, right?"

Sun Bingxin took my arm and said, "Brother Song Yang, solemnly ask you a question. If one day, I fall into the water with sister Xiaotao, who will you save?"

Huang Xiaotao also took my arm: "Yeah, I wanted to ask that already."

"Eh!" Looking at her serious expressions, didn't this tell me to die, I groaned for a moment and said, "Look, there seems to be magic in front of us, let's go and see."

"Change the subject!" The two cried.

Noisy, but the two were quite acquainted when they played together. There were gadgets such as shooting, dolls, and horoscope fortune telling in the park, and the two happily played again. Until 9 o'clock in the evening, Huang Xiaotao said, "Captain Tang has never called, and it seems that the killer will not appear tonight."

I nodded: "Then go back first, I'm going to take a bath with sweat."

Sun Bingxin noisily said, "No, I also want to watch Chang'e's performance on the moon."

Huang Xiaotao laughed: "It's a rare visit, let's see!"

We came to the side of the lotus pond and watched the 3D performance of the water curtain, saying that it was a performance. In fact, it was a CG animation made in advance and projected onto the water curtain. With the changing water curtain, there was a dreamlike feeling. It's amazing.

While watching me, she and her two scientists popularized: "In fact, the earliest version of the story of Chang'e going to the moon was that Chang'e swallowed an elixir and turned into a toad. It was gradually beautified after the Han Dynasty."

Huang Xiaotao said: "Thank you for the popular science, I have learned another knowledge."

Sun Bingxin giggled: "No mood at all."

At this moment, a scream came from behind him: "Ah, there is a dead man!"

The audience turned around, and we rushed towards the place where the screams came. When we arrived, Wang Yuanchao and Song Xingchen also came. Wang Yuanchao was slightly drunk on his face and seemed to be drinking somewhere.

The corpse was brazenly hung on a tree, looking very weird! The corpse was wearing a white costume of the Tang Dynasty, with a **** on its head, which was the prototype of a silk hat, but the small wings on the back were hanging down.

The corpse held up its right hand, tied a wine glass with wire in its hand, and was put down just between the two street lights, casting two shadows just below.

I couldn't help saying, "Toast to invite Mingyue, and the three will be opposites."

The whole corpse expresses this poem very vividly. The disadvantage is that the corpse is still covered with a plastic film. If you remove it, the clothes will be more vivid and lively.

Huang Xiaotao showed his credentials and shouted at the passersby who said onlookers: "Police! Let's get together, don't damage the scene!"

I looked around and found that the body was tied to the tree crown by two ropes. The murderer tied it in advance, and then cut one of the ropes, and the body dropped.

I cried: "The killer didn't run far, Song Xingchen and Wang Yuanchao, hurry up!"

The two promised and chased out in two directions. Sun Bingxin had contacted the police. The corpse should not be put down for the time being. There are too many people here.

The three of us stood here to prevent visitors from approaching. Many people came over during the period and asked some questions about the brain: "Is this person commiting suicide?", "Is this what kind of performance?" I all answered without comment.

Five minutes later, Song Xingchen came back and said a series of numbers as soon as he opened his mouth. I hesitated and responded: "The license plate number? The murderer's?"

"I'm not sure, the van was leaving from the park's parking lot. It was driving fast, so I wrote down the license plate number."

Song Xingchen replied.

"Tough work!" I said.

After Captain Tang arrived, the police sealed the road with a police car, pulled the cordon to disperse the crowd, and then we put the body down for autopsy. Huang Xiaotao said: "Oops, a lot of tourists just took pictures. Living."

I said, "In the name of the special case team, let Sina delete Weibo!"

"It can only be repaired like this." Huang Xiaotao sighed.

The body was a male under 30 years old. Judging by the stiffness of the muscles, the death time was three days ago. I had to say with emotion that the murderer had already been quite skillful after the first two “hands-on exercises”.

The clothes were new, with some powder on them, which seemed to be chalk dust.

This confirms the speculation that the murderer was a teacher. The Mid-Autumn Festival holiday begins tomorrow. The killer seems to be anxious to dispose of the corpse, and immediately starts after class. Taking fingerprints from soft clothes, this must be left to Sun Bingxin, so instead of removing the clothes, we cut out the cloth stained with chalk and put them in the evidence bag.

After finishing the clothes, Sun Bingxin pointed to a place and said, "Brother Song Yang, look!"

I saw a piece of skin on the arm of the corpse, and white hair curled around the wound, as if it had been scalded by hot water. The missing skin was a bit like a pattern. I remembered the testimony of the waiter during the day and said to Captain Tang, "You don't need to find a restaurant orderer. This is right in front of you!"