Chapter 57



Wen Yu pushed the door open and looked at Su Xiaoluo with expectation. It was already eight o'clock in the evening. If a second victim appeared, there would only be four hours left.

"Comrade Su Xiaoluo, how is it?"

"Someone is lying!" Su Xiaoluo replied, "And the victims in this case are not two, but one."

"Who?" Wen Yu frowned.

"Yes, there is one." Su Xiaoluo nodded, "Now I will take you to find the first victim."

"The first one?" Wen Yu frowned.

"Captain Wen, come here for a moment."

Wen Yu was called aside by a colleague. The colleague whispered, "Captain Wen, there are still four hours. If we put all our hopes on her, how will we explain to the director if that person commits another crime?"

Other colleagues couldn't believe Su Xiaoluo. At that time, she was wearing a yellow Taoist robe and carrying a cloth bag.

No matter how you look at it, he looks a bit like the swindler they caught some time ago.

If the police were fooled by some swindler, and the news got out, it would be too embarrassing.

Embarrassment is secondary. If this allows the murderer to commit crimes again, no one can bear the responsibility.

How could Wen Yu not know what other people were thinking, but the situation was urgent now, and Su Xiaoluo had helped solve two major cases before.

He had no other choice but to try his luck. The situation was urgent and he had no other choice.

Wen Yu frowned and said, "The chief has already mobilized a lot of people to help. The patrolmen are nearby. With such a big commotion in our police station, I'm sure he won't dare to act rashly. You and other comrades go to help, and I'll go with her to find the victim."

"yes!"

Colleagues went their separate ways.

All the cars in the police station have been distributed.

Wen Yu pushed his bike over and said, "My other colleagues are busy, I'll take you there on my bike."

"You'd better hurry up. The hexagram just now is a bad omen. It will be too late if you go." Su Xiaoluo, who was sitting in the back, urged.

Wen Yu did not dare to delay and moved forward according to Su Xiaoluo's instructions.

"Stop!" Su Xiaoluo shouted.

Su Xiaoluo jumped off the bicycle, holding a compass, and stared at the house in front.

There is black mist shrouding it, which is a sign of great misfortune.

"Go and save them!"

Upon hearing this, Wen Yu immediately threw his bicycle to the side of the road and rushed in.

There is no doubt about it, this is the home of the first victim.

But it was Su Xiaoluo who brought him here!

If she was a liar, she was a capable liar.

Wen Yu ran into the courtyard and was startled by the strong smell of blood. He picked up a shovel from the courtyard.

It was pitch black all around.

He walked inside following the bloodstains on the ground. In the silent night, he could hear the sound of knife sharpening from a corner of the yard.

Wen and Hun couldn't help but feel their hairs stand up.

He had been here during the day and was familiar with the layout. This was the firewood room, usually used to store firewood.

There is a mountain about 10 kilometers away from here. People nearby would go there to collect firewood for cooking when they had nothing to do.

The first victim was the male owner's sister. When the accident happened, the male owner went to the mountain to collect firewood.

The first victim identified the man's wife as a witness, but she insisted that she did not see the murderer.

Wen Yu's mind was in a mess, and he had completely lost the ability to think.

He came to the door and heard a woman's weak voice begging for mercy from inside: "Zhiming, please forgive me. I really don't know."

"Wow!"

Wen Yu came closer, and the cold moonlight shone through the window, falling on a man. He was holding a hatchet in his hand, sharpening it on a grindstone.

On the other side, a woman was left there with her hands and feet tied.

Wen Yu always had a good memory, and recognized the woman from her voice as the man's wife, Wang Fang.

The male owner is called Chen Zhiming, and he usually makes a living by selling pork.

The conditions at home have been pretty good in recent years.

Chen Zhiming stood up and suddenly picked up the hatchet, which shone coldly under the moonlight.

Wang Fang cried and begged for mercy: "Zhiming, I didn't hurt your sister, please forgive me!"

Wen Yu rushed in and got tangled up with Chen Zhiming, who was strong and a butcher. During the fight, Wen Yu's arm was injured, and Chen Zhiming seemed to be possessed by a demon.

Wen Yu was pushed to the ground. When he saw Chen Zhiming holding up his sickle, his eyes widened as he said, "Die!"

"Go to hell!" a scolding came from behind.

When Chen Zhiming turned around, a black object flew from the sky and hit him on the head. Chen Zhiming fell unconscious to the ground.

Wen Yu looked towards the door and saw Su Xiaoluo's fluffy hair.

Su Xiaoluo picked up the broken compass on the ground and said with regret, "Another broken one."

Wen Yu covered the wound on his shoulder, stood up reluctantly and said, "The bureau will reimburse you."

He came to the woman who was tied up behind him. The woman had already fainted due to excessive blood loss.

He tied up the man with a rope, then picked up the woman and asked, "I have to take her to the hospital as soon as possible. Can you do it alone?"

"Of course." Su Xiaoluo nodded and reminded, "Go out and head south."

Wen Yu held the woman in his arms, without much thought, and consciously followed Su Xiaoluo's instructions and walked south.

Not long after walking, he ran into his colleagues on patrol, and with their help he sent the woman to a nearby hospital.

The woman was stabbed in the abdomen. If she hadn't been brought to the hospital in time, she would have died.

"Captain Wen, if the murderer is Chen Zhipeng, but the first victim is his sister! How could he be the murderer?"

My colleagues couldn't understand how the matter had turned out like this.

It's getting weirder.

"You guys stay here and I'll go back."

"Captain Wen, your injury has not been treated yet."

"Minor injury."

Wen Yu was so busy saving people's lives that he almost forgot that Su Xiaolu was still guarding Chen Zhiming. He hurriedly left the hospital to pick up Su Xiaolu.

As a girl, I wonder if she would be scared in such a place.

At this moment, Su Xiaoluo was sitting cross-legged on the ground, and Chen Zhiming, who was knocked unconscious, woke up. He struggled and found that Wang Fang was gone, and roared angrily: "Where is that bitch? I'm going to kill her! I'm going to kill that bitch!"

Su Xiaoluo sighed and said, "Everything has its cause and effect, so don't be obsessed with it."

"What do you know?" Chen Zhiming struggled to break free from the ropes that bound him. "You are in cahoots with her. You deserve to die. You deserve to be killed!"

Chen Zhiming picked up the sickle and raised it.

"I'm warning you, don't mess around." Su Xiaoluo retreated to the yard and took out a few talismans from his cloth bag.

Chen Zhiming didn't listen to her and rushed over with a sickle in hand.

"Stop!" A figure rushed in from the door.

Su Xiaoluo turned his head and asked, "Hey, why are they here?"


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