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[169] Confused

Yu Xiaolian's house was clean, except for her hanging on the beam of the house and the kicked stool, there seemed to be nothing unusual.

Because she is a widow, Luo Xiaoming's mother took someone to report the case in order to avoid suspicion and prevent those gossiping women from randomly guessing.

The people led by Ran Qin rushed over and inspected the body of the deceased and the environment at home. Finally, it was concluded that the deceased died of suicide and there was no factor or motivation for homicide.

Just as he was preparing to bury the deceased into a temporary coffin, Zhong Kui found five bruised finger marks on the deceased's condyle.

The finger marks are very small and you won't see them if you don't look carefully.

Zhong Kui tentatively asked Luo Xiaoming's children to go up and stretch out their fingers to gesture the five finger marks, but they couldn't match them...

The crowd watched his actions and looked at the finger marks that were faintly visible. They looked at each other, not knowing what bad things were meant by this finger mark.

Zhong Kui had no words, and after finishing his gesture, he knew what he knew. He was speechless and asked someone to restrain his body, so he and Zhiqing left the mourning hall where the corpse was stored.

Zhiqing and Zhong Kui saw that Luo Xiaoming's family had several people of all sizes, and only his mother was working, and the rest were all stuttering food. Now that my aunt died, she must have to pay.

Zhiqing gave all the few dozen dollars he had on him and asked him to hand over to his mother.

Zhong Kui also took out the money left to him by the old lady from his family and gave it a small part to Luo Xiaoming. He hoped that he would read more, read more, and be a talent that is useful to the country and the people.

Some people have also said: "The best people will have no profit, and the best water will have no fish."

Zhong Kui and Zhiqing's full help was not to make a name for themselves, but to do their best, hoping that their strength and donations could help them get through the difficulties temporarily.

After leaving Luo Xiaoming's house, Zhong Kui was worried. He had just felt that something dirty came from Xiaolian's house. But why did he disappear in a blink of an eye?

Is it because you are not capable enough, or is the evil spirit too cunning?

Also, the baby who has turned into a rotten corpse gives him an ominous feeling. How could a small baby have such great lethality? So that something happens to anyone who has contacted him?

Sanlaizi, Boss Murong’s family of three, and Yu Xiaolian. Of course, Luo Xiaoming is also considered to be in the scope of harm, otherwise how could he have inexplicable dementia?

But the baby I saw in the trash can that day was a rotten corpse that had been dead for a long time. How could it be resurrected again to harm people?

Zhiqing, who was with Zhong Kui, understood his temperament and would become dull and dumb, and would not say a word.

Zhong Kui is playing dull, and Ran Qin is no exception.

Walking silently on the mountain road, no matter how pleasant the scenery around it is, it cannot attract the attention of the few of them.

Not far away, clusters of extremely lush bushes appeared in Zhong Kui and the others' sight. He paused for a moment and glanced at the bushes, suddenly thinking of the finger marks on Yu Xiaolian's condyle.

"What do you think about the finger marks on Yu Xiaolian's foot condyle?" As he said that, Zhong Kui suddenly slapped Zhiqing on his shoulders, walking side by side.

Zhiqing, who was caught off guard by him, said, "Ah?" and shook his head and said, "I don't know."

"I also want to know what's wrong with the finger marks on her condyle?" Ran Qin raised her eyebrows, and her scattered hair became even more scattered in the wind, but it did not affect her heroic appearance at all.

"Sanlaizi's body is still in the freezer?" Zhong Kuidong asked with a hammer and a stick, making Ran Qin stunned. He looked at the man who was as dark as charcoal, and said in his heart: I was talking about Yu Xiaolian's situation just now, but this will touch Sanlaizi, who has been dead for a long time. What exactly does he want to do?

"Yes, it should still be in the freezer."

Zhong Kui stopped hearing this, looked at her seriously and said, "In this way, you should hurry back to the bureau, get out Sanlaizi's body, and carefully check the pinching marks on his neck."

"Oh! I understand, what you mean is that Yu Xiaolian and San Laizi both died at the hands of that mysterious invisible man." Ran Qin's eyes flashed with joy, and she suddenly realized.

Zhiqing, who was beside him, also gave Zhong Kui a thumbs up and said, "There is a gimmick,"

"It's not entirely true. This is my unilateral speculation... But if you look carefully, you may have some traces to follow." Zhong Kui said modestly.

Because of the many events that happened deeply troubled Ran Qin, she felt as if she was in a blind spot. At this moment, when Zhong Kui reminded her, her thinking suddenly became bright.

He rushed back to the county town and colluded with several colleagues to re-examine Sanlaizi's body.

Zhong Kui and Zhiqing returned home.

Zhiqing had limited ability and could not share the strange events that Zhong Kui had experienced. He could only worry about it. Turning on the radio, the noise of the radio sting made him very annoyed and turned it off with a click.

Zhong Kui was waiting, he was waiting for Ran Qin's news. He was absent-minded and randomly flipping through it, placing a few yellowed books on the coffee table, but his mind was on her at the county public security bureau.

Two big men play with the radio, and keep coming, they will twitch the channel and make a stinging noise.

One is anxious and waiting for the confirmation of that moment. There are two kinds of results. One is two completely irrelevant things, and the other is the result he least wants to hear.

‘Finger marks are completely consistent’ because this finger marks are completely consistent will bring him endless troubles.

They were thinking about their own thoughts, and the room was surprisingly quiet. Suddenly, the knock on the door broke through the air, and the two men were staring at the door with reflexes. Their thinking and brains were in harmony with their behavior. Their legs showed their ultimate ability to jump from the bench and ran to open the door together.

Zhiqing knew that the person outside the door was Ran Qin. He thought that Zhong Kui was thinking about books, and he got up and opened the door because he was responsive.

What Zhong Kui thought was to know the results of the autopsy as soon as possible. He was devoted to listening to the movements outside the door, so he ran to the door as soon as possible.

The former burst into laughter and retreated and sat back to his original place.

Zhong Kui opened the door, and when he saw Ran Qin, he forgot Zhiqing's advice, but went straight to the point and said, "What's the result?"

"Why? Don't you want me to enter the house?" Ran Qin did not answer his question, but opened her eyes wide and looked at him in surprise.

Zhong Kui was slightly stunned by the other party's words. Then he quickly moved away and scratched his ears embarrassedly. His uneasy behavior was nothing more than to cover up the embarrassment for a moment. He said to himself: I was a little anxious just now. Why is it that blocking someone at the door?

"Uh, OK~ OK, come in quickly."

I am an old acquaintance, and there are no extra polite words, and I turn to the topic in just a few words.

Zhiqing was also excited and flirted with the radio, and waited quietly for Ran Qin's autopsy results.

Zhong Kui brought her a glass of water and placed it on the coffee table with a slight bump.

Ran Qin calmly picked up the glass and sent it to her mouth and took a reserved sip: "The result is that the finger marks of the two corpses are completely consistent..."
Chapter completed!
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