The police stations of that era were very simple, with bare concrete walls on all sides and a wide wooden table and a few chairs in the room.
Probably to save money, there are no light bulbs installed in the house, only one light in the corridor.
The window was open, and several police officers did not avoid her. They were busy checking the list of wanted people, trying to find out if the murderer was on it.
"Captain Zheng, we've found him. His surname is Niu, but his real name is unknown. He killed someone five years ago and has been on the run ever since."
The young police officer held up the wanted information. Zheng Yingwei carefully examined it and then handed it to He Ruixue. "Take a look. Is this the man who wanted to kill you today?"
Although they brought back the body, the dynamic and static state of a person is different.
He Ruixue originally wanted to say that the murderer was masked throughout and she did not see his face.
But after thinking about it, he looked at the information.
The portrait above is rather crude and not realistic, but it clearly depicts his features.
The only difference is that the person in the painting doesn't have a beard, but judging from his features and eyebrows, he does look very similar.
Especially those sinister eyes, which left a particularly deep impression on her.
"It's probably him. Who was the person he killed before? Is he related to Mr. He?"
The other party shook his head. "No, that's the problem. Normally, there has to be a motive for murder, but he has nothing to do with the deceased. However, perhaps there is some hidden connection that we haven't investigated yet."
Zheng Yingwei took the information back and ordered the police officers to start investigating Niu's family relationships and daily movements.
A person needs to eat and drink to live in this world, and he cannot hide underground all the time. If anyone has seen him, it will not be difficult to find out more.
At this time, the relevant family members were also notified.
Zhao Meiya was the first to rush over, and He Chunsheng followed behind, almost failing to catch up with her.
"Dongbao, are you okay? Mom was scared to death."
She quickly and carefully checked He Ruixue's whole body, and after finding that she was not injured, she felt less tense.
He said to Zheng Yingwei, "You are the one in charge here, right? Our family has been poor peasants for eight generations. We absolutely cannot do anything bad. Let Dongbao go!"
"Mom, I wasn't arrested. They asked me to come here to assist in the investigation."
He Chunsheng saw the large amount of blood on her chest and his expression was complicated. "Dongbao, did you really kill him?"
"Well, at that time it was either him or me dying, I didn't have time to think too much."
Zhao Meiya hit He Chunsheng's shoulder and said, "You still have no heart, your sister has encountered such a big thing, and you are caring about the bad guys!
If I wasn't there, I would have chopped off his arms and legs. We all fought against the Japanese before, so it's just killing a few people. What's there to be afraid of?"
The old lady gritted her teeth and spoke very cruelly.
"Mom, that's not what I meant. I heard the murderer was tall and strong, weighing nearly 200 pounds. How did Dongbao beat him?"
"Of course it's God's blessing. He couldn't bear to let her die. Besides, Dongbao is capable, much better than you."
No matter how capable you are, you can't go against common sense.
However, He Chunsheng didn't dare to say this out loud, and only muttered it in his heart.
Jiang Yanxu's funeral home was quite far away, so Wang Taozhi went to notify them.
He rushed over in the shortest time, seemed to realize something, stared at the cracked tortoise shell on He Ruixue's waist, his expression solemn for a moment, and looked at her with concern.
He Ruixue gave him a reassuring look. Their exchange was very brief, but they both understood what the other meant.
"Mom, can I have a few words alone with Ruixue?"
Zhao Meiya was unwilling, "What should you say behind people's backs?" Several police officers also showed curious eyes.
Jiang Yanxu deliberately blushed, "It's just some private words of concern for her, I'm a little embarrassed to say it publicly."
"Alright, all of you go aside, police officer. I'm telling you, Dongbao is a good kid. She wouldn't even dare to kill a chicken. She must have been cornered today. She usually..."
As she began to ramble on about how kind and harmless his daughter was, Jiang Yanxu pulled her into the nearby woods, his gaze as deep as ink. "On the way here, I sensed something was wrong with your luck. Could it be that it was behind this?"
"So this isn't a coincidence?"
No wonder, after burying the body for over three days, the murderer rushed back to the scene in broad daylight, and was caught by her while taking a shortcut. And while she was escaping, a tree root suddenly appeared on the relatively flat road...
Isn't everything the work of the so-called world consciousness, trying to use the murderer to get rid of her?
That man was extremely vicious and much stronger than her. Killing was a common thing for him. So many factors combined.
If it weren't for the tortoise shell amulet Jiang Yanxu gave her, she would probably be having a feast by now.
Thinking of this, she laughed, "Yes, it seems it is anxious."
Originally, the enemy and us were so outnumbered that the unknown existence might not even bother to attack her, and only gave a warning with a condescending tone.
When it got anxious and started to suppress her with all its might, didn't that just mean her actions were not ineffective and could pose a considerable threat to it?
It was the right move to destroy the male protagonist, although for it it might just be cutting off a small strand of hair, making it feel annoyed and want to attack itself.
But it just happened to show that she was on the right track.
Jiang Yanxu showed a hint of doubt when he saw her happy expression, but after hearing her explanation, he couldn't help but admire her mentality.
He Ruixue was planning to take action against Tianyun's people before, and he knew about it, but he couldn't get too involved, otherwise the danger he would face would be much greater than what He Ruixue encountered today.
At this stage, neither of them had any way to retreat. Jiang Yanxu pinched her fingers and said, "Huo Tingxun has been abandoned by it. From now on, I will always be by your side to prevent it from attacking you again."
He Ruixue nodded, and the two of them walked out.
At this time, Mr. He, also known as He Botao, and his family had arrived. One of the young men was holding the female corpse in the yard and crying inconsolably.
He Botao is about fifty years old. He has been mapping and surveying outside all year round, climbing mountains and crossing lakes, going through wind and rain, and his skin is much rougher than that of ordinary people.
His hands were purple-black, like the scales winding on a tree root.
He doesn't look like an engineer, but rather an old farmer in his seventies who has been rooted in the land for a long time.
When we think about the contributions he has made over the years, we can't help but feel awe in his respect.
Seeing what happened to his daughter-in-law, he couldn't help but wipe away his tears. "Comrade Zheng, our family doesn't even know the murderer. What deep hatred did he have that made him want to kill Xiaoyuan?"
"Mr. He, this is also something we find suspicious. Don't worry, we will investigate diligently and give your daughter-in-law justice."
"No matter how fair it is, she can't see it. She's only in her twenties, young and has never offended anyone. How could she encounter such a thing?"
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