Chen Jingyang frowned, "Village Chief Jin is dead. He was hung on the beam and his stomach was cut open."

Lin Weiwan shuddered, "Another suicide?"

Chen Jingyang shook his head. "I can't see it for now. The murder weapon is not here. I don't know."

When Lin Weiwan heard Chen Jingyang say that the murder weapon was not there, she felt something was strange.

After a moment's pause, Lin Weiwan's forehead was covered with sweat. It wouldn't be in her luggage. She had encountered many cases of being framed.

"Okay, everyone, make way. My last name is Li Dong. This is my comrade, Wang Xiaofeng. Yesterday we came here to investigate the case of Jin Laoba.

Now I suspect the murderer is still among us, please stay in the yard and accept our investigation. "

Li Dong said and looked at Jin Zhu's son. Jin Zhu said, "Go to the police station and tell them what happened."

Li Dong asked Jin's son to report the news, but there was nothing he could do.

There was no way to investigate the suicide case before, but now there are two murders in less than one day. It's too strong to say that it's a curse. It must be premeditated.

Lin Weiwan heard that everyone would be interrogated, and she still wanted to investigate. She looked at Chen Jingyang.

Chen Jingyang understood immediately, "Comrade Li, do we not need to accept the investigation?"

Li Dong looked at his cousins ​​standing together and thought for a moment. "No, everyone must be investigated."

Lin Weiwan's consciousness began to spread. Everyone was waiting in the yard and no one was allowed to move.

Lin Weiwan hoped that the weapon was not in her bag, so she scanned the room, went through layers of templates, and looked for her bag. She checked it carefully, and only when she found nothing did she let go of her worries.

I went to check on Chen Jingyang in a flash, and he breathed a sigh of relief when he found out that everything was fine. I was so exhausted this early in the morning.

The Jin family has quite a few people, and Jin lives with several brothers in this big yard.

Although they eat and live separately, they still live in the same yard, a bit like the big family in the past. Although they have separated, they have not been divided.

There is only one brother left among the four, but there are still quite a few younger people.

At this time, two police officers set up a table in the corridor and asked the family members to come forward and question them one by one.

Li Dong walked up to Jincao and looked at her scarf. "You are the daughter of Jinji Village Chief. Is there anything strange going on at home these past two days?"

Jincao cried so hard that her tears and snot flowed into a ball, and there was no silk left to wipe the floor.

Chuidada looked at Li Dong and asked herself whether she should rub her face with her sleeve or wrap the scarf around her neck obediently.

"Nothing is different, because something happened some days and everyone tried not to be alone, and everyone was a little scared. I didn't notice anything different." Jin Cao's voice became hoarse after crying.

"Did the two people who came yesterday see anything unusual?" Li Dong asked Jincao.

Jin Cao looked at Li Dong in confusion and shook his head, "It's all normal. We didn't know each other before. It shouldn't be you. Was my father really killed by someone? Wasn't it a curse from a hungry ghost?"

Li Dong felt a headache, "Where did this hungry ghost come from? Why are all the people in your village so weird?"

Jin Cao shrank back in fear, "But that's what everyone said."

"Little girl, it's broad daylight, please don't be suspicious." Li Dong couldn't help but say. He looked back at the yard.

"What's wrong with your face?" Li Dong asked Jin Cao.

When Jin Cao heard Li Dong asking about her face, she felt a little sad and covered her face with her hands, then she remembered that she was still wearing a scarf.

"My dad said that when I was four years old, the kitchen accidentally caught fire. I was little at the time, running around with my grandma, and got burned."

Li Dong looked at the girl in front of him with some sympathy, "Did you go to the girl's house this morning after resting last night?"

Jin Cao shook her head and said, "No, I didn't see her go. I got up first in the morning."

Li Dong put down his pen and said, "Let the person behind come in."

After seeing Lin Weiwan, Li Dong couldn't help but take a breath when he looked at the girl in front of him from a close distance.

"You're from Beijing? What do you do now? Where do you live?"

Lin Weiwan looked at the two of them, with so many eyes watching him from behind, and took out the letter of explanation from Director Luo from his pocket.

This letter was originally intended for Jin 깇 to read, but it was not used.

"This is a letter of introduction. I'm here to find my husband." Lin Weiwan handed it to them.

Li Dong and Wang Xiaofeng couldn't help but raise their eyebrows when they saw it. This was Director Luo's personal letter, so there was indeed no problem.

Thinking about those famous soldiers before, I feel that there is indeed no problem with Lin Wan and Chen Yang.

By noon, Captain Luo had arrived in person and after a search, he finally found the murder weapon and the bloody clothes.

But the murderer surprised everyone. It was none other than Jin's son's room looking for him.

Jin Zhu was completely dumbfounded. "It's not me. I don't know why this thing is in my closet. I was wronged. How could I kill my own father?"

After dinner, Lin Weiwan went to say goodbye to Jincao. She had wasted the whole morning and she couldn't wait any longer.

"Golden Grass, can you take me to the waste well you mentioned? Then I'm ready to leave."

Lin Weiwan still wanted to see what happened to Hu Xiaopang.

Jin Cao wiped her tears and nodded, looking at Lin Weiwan carrying her luggage. Then Lin Weiwan and Chen Jingyang walked out of the door to the other side of the village.

After passing through several houses, a ruin came into view. It looked like it had been abandoned for many years. The overall scale of the courtyard was not small.

Jin Cao walked to a small drum, and Lin Weiwan and Chen Jingyang walked over.

"Little Miss Wan, this is it."

Lin Weiwan looked around for a while but found nothing. He looked at the ruins in front of him. "Xiao Cao, what happened to this house?"