Zhangshan Town.

This is a traditional town in Qinghe City. There are only two streets crossed, 40 years ago and today.

It is even said that Zhangshan Town is a little more depressed than 20 years ago.

Half of the shops on the street are closed. The shops that open the doors are the same as they were twenty or thirty years ago.

Jiang Yuan and others walked to the door of a small supermarket and went inside to check. The curtains gave people the feeling that they were from 20 years ago.

It feels like time has solidified here and is used to make it old, but no one collects it and cannot be sold.

"Boss, do you have a backyard?" Mu Zhiyang asked seriously without any expression on his face.

At this time, there are places where laughter are sold.

The supermarket owner in the town is not so easy to talk to. He looked at the police walking all over the street and asked, "What are you looking for?"

"If you really want to ask, let's make an inquiry record." Mu Zhiyang took out the transcript of the record and came out.

"If you have a backyard, come and take a look." The owner waved his hand quickly.

"Is there any three-phase electricity?" Mu Zhiyang went in and looked at it along the wire.

What they were looking for was not the murderer, but the place where the murderer dismembered his body.

The so-called monks can't run away from the temple, and the place where the corpse is dismembered must be closely related to the murderer. Especially in such cases where the corpse is divided very carefully, the murderer will only do this in a place that he thinks is very safe and has strong self-control.

Because this takes time and energy.

Halfway through, if someone sees it, it won’t be explained clearly. You can’t say like a suspect in a certain case, “I divided the person, but I didn’t kill him… I woke up in the morning and found that my husband died, maybe because I took too much sleeping pill last night…”

Therefore, dismemberment basically happens in a single family scene.

If it is a house that is shared with others, even an independent bathroom will not be used to dismember the corpse, at least it will not be a fragmented corpse. If there are experts here, it can be proved that the higher the housing price-to-income ratio, the higher the per capita quality, the lower the proportion of dismemberment.

Jiang Yuan followed into the supermarket backyard, but did not see any equipment or places suitable for dismemberment.

Mu Zhiyang still asked a few questions: "Do you have a chainsaw here... Where is the axe... Let's take a look..."

After watching one after another, the progress was very slow and quite boring.

Jiang Yuan followed silently.

In essence, Jiang Yuan is very disgusted with similar investigations.

This is like an exhaustive method in mathematics, and there is no such thing as beauty.

Just look at it one by one and count it one by one.

In the whole thing, the biggest crisis is the wrong scope, and the biggest mistake is the omission!

The most difficult part is that it is almost impossible for you to successfully make a perfect check.

Now, the decision is as if it is left to fate. As we all know, the most unreliable thing.

Next to the small supermarket is a fly restaurant, and next to it is a fly drug and rat drug. Then there are several empty stores in a row.

The weather that can dry the reservoir makes the police officers who are investigating quickly become hot.

Another detective who was traveling with him couldn't help but mutter: "There are no air-conditioning in so many stores. How can there be customers without air-conditioning? Who can sit and eat in such weather?"

"I can't bear to leave it." The auxiliary police officer of the first team of town police station said: "If people here sell a bowl of noodles, they may not be able to earn back the air conditioning fee."

"Oh, no matter how miserable it is, it is better than us... I'll get some water." It was so hot that it was so wasteful to speak. Fortunately, the municipal bureau provided a large amount of mineral water and set up water intake points directly on both sides of the road.

Jiang Yuan, Mu Zhiyang and the auxiliary police from the town police station continued to walk and said, "Age is a good entry point. The murderer of this case must first have the ability to kill people and carry bodies. The victims are of different sizes and weights."

"Isn't that cut open?"

"You can't just dismember the body on the spot." Jiang Yuan said and came to the agricultural machinery professional cooperative in front.

The door is locked and the phone number is attached to the door.

The auxiliary police directly slammed the door and shouted: "Old Wang! Old Wang!"

After shouting several times, I heard the response from the inside: "Come, I'm going to sleep..."

When the door opens, you can smell a scent of motor oil, and there are also pesticides and other smells.

There are several machines in the store, which look like they have been tidying up, just like they are quite old.

"What are you doing today?" The owner is about forty years old and fifty years old. He is considered young among the ordinary residents of Zhangshan Town.

The body should be quite strong. The screwdriver that can be taken out with multiple pockets of work clothes on your body is more powerful than an ordinary fruit knife.

"What are you doing?" the auxiliary policeman asked.

The owner said, "I'm ready to leave the car. Get it clean."

The auxiliary police turned around and said to Jiang Yuan and Mu Zhiyang: "This company rents agricultural machinery, with cars, pumps, threshers and so on..."

Mu Zhiyang raised his vigilance a little, put his hand on the gun holster, and said, "We are from Qinghe Municipal Bureau...what are your name?"

He asked, looking at the other person with the policeman's eyes.

Among the several stores I went to today, this one is the most in line with the suspect's characteristics.

"Wangguoshan. It's my store." The owner smiled. The skin exposed to the sun was full of the hardships of life.

"How many people in the store?"

"I'm the only one."

"A shop of such a big one, are you the only one?"

"I rented agricultural machinery. If someone wants to use it, I drove it to work for people. Now I can't afford to hire people."

Seeing that the owner answered fluently and was not too nervous, Mu Zhiyang relaxed a little and said, "The labor costs are really great now... Let's go to the backyard to take a look, can it work?"

Wang Guoshan said: "There are a lot of chaos behind..."

"Everyone has to see it." The auxiliary police advised: "I left after watching it."

The shops on this street all look similar, with the shop in front and the yard and residence behind.

Wang Guoshan didn't hesitate for too long and took the three of them into the backyard.

The backyard is covered with cement floor, with three bungalows on the front and a color steel house on the right, with a large wheeled tractor parked inside.

The yard is cleaner, not as messy as the shop owner said, nor is it as there are signs of homes in the previous stores.

Jiang Yuan couldn't help asking: "Don't you live here normally, right? Where is your home?"

"Living in my wife's place."

"Where is that?"

"You don't know, a small place." Wang Guoshan smiled.

The auxiliary police had an impression of him and said, "Old Wang is Jianjiang's son-in-law, and there are quite a lot of rules there."

Mu Zhiyang was shocked and turned around, put his hand on the gun holster again, and asked, "Where is Jianjiang?"

Wang Guoshan's eyes swept Mu Zhiyang's gun and said, "Lichang Town in Jianjiang."

The auxiliary police here came from the police station. If you don’t know the specific case, Mu Zhiyang almost pulled out his gun.

At this time, the auxiliary police officer spoke again in the previous order: "Do you have a cutting machine?"

“The cutter doesn’t.”

“Where is the chainsaw?”

"There are chainsaws... there are chainsaws. Sometimes they are to be split into mountains for people, so I'll show them for you." Wang Guoshan said, turning around and walking towards the carport.

Mu Zhiyang was stunned, quickly reacted and shouted: "Stop!"

Wang Guoshan didn't listen, but instead accelerated into the carport and climbed onto the tractor.

Mu Zhiyang suddenly pulled out his gun, pointed at Wang Guoshan and shouted: "Stop, otherwise you will shoot, stop!"

The car on the King of Kingdoms Mountain is ignited and started at a very fast speed.

Mu Zhiyang hesitated for a while, and it was not until the tractor in Wangguoshan started that he fired a shot at the sky.

Bang.

The crisp sound attracted the attention of many policemen.

Woo...

Wang Guoshan drove a tractor and rushed straight to Mu Zhiyang.

Mu Zhiyang's legs were slightly apart, holding a gun in both hands, pointing at Wangguoshan.

"Don't beat someone to death." Jiang Yuan quickly reminded.

Mu Zhiyang actually knew that in this case, killing Wangguoshan with one shot would only cause bad things.

So he shot into the sky again, pointing the gun head at the cockpit of the tractor, trying to stop the other party.

Wang Guoshan didn't even look at it, and he rushed over when he stepped on the accelerator.

At this moment, Mu Zhiyang was like an infantryman who used his flesh and blood to resist the armored vehicles.

Jiang Yuan pulled him back.

Wang Guoshan viciously tilted the front of the car, allowing the tractor wheel to sweep across Mu Zhiyang's calves.

Then, the tractor directly knocked open the iron door in the backyard and ran out of the town.

Mu Zhiyang later realized it and let out a "ah" shout.
Chapter completed!