MTL - Mystery Hunter-Chapter 280 rocking corpse
Seeing that the other party knew everything, Wang Da had nothing to hide. He went into the toilet and took out the dark blue trash can. He pulled out the black plastic bag on it, put it aside, and saw a small blue package at the bottom of the trash can.
Wang Da took out the small package, opened the zipper, and poured out the contents. The thing fell on the coffee table, and I heard the sound of "creeping". When everyone looked at it, they saw all kinds of jewelry lying on the coffee table, including earrings, rings, necklaces, ear studs, and so on.
These jewelry are densely piled up in a pile, some silver, some gold, some platinum, there are dozens of them.
Several people did not expect that there are so many of these jewelry. It seems that in the past five years, there have been many unclaimed corpses, and corpses that cannot be identified. Shao Lao sighed. As an old criminal policeman who has been in the front line for decades, Shao Lao knows how many people go missing every day in each city, and many of these people can no longer be found. They don't know where to go. what place.
People are born every day in this world, and people are dying every day. And some of these dead people are not claimed, have no relatives, and have no friends, so they have become lonely ghosts. At the age of Shao Lao, he attaches great importance to parting, because no one knows whether there will be life to meet.
"Is that all?" Shao Lao looked at it and said to Yuan Jun, "Let's put these up."
Yuan Jun said while putting on these jewelry: "This is quite a lot. No wonder Li Erdan is going to use these jewelry to pay back the money."
Shao Lao was still looking at Wang Da and said, "Li Erdan never had the habit of gambling until five years ago, when he became addicted to gambling. I don't know who taught him to gamble."
Wang Da waved his hand and said, "You can't rely on me. The most I can do is drag him to fight the landlord. It has nothing to do with me."
Mr. Shao stood up and said to Wang Da, "I'm afraid you are scared. Let's go back to the Public Security Bureau and go through the procedure. These things are not yours, so don't hide them."
Wang Da, like an eggplant beaten by frost, didn't say a word.
Back at the city bureau, Mr. Shao said to Guan Deng: "Li Erdan's phone is no longer available, and Zhang De doesn't know where he went. Guan Deng, can you locate Li Erdan's mobile phone? His phone is off, and I'm afraid I won't be able to find him again."
Guan Deng nodded and turned on the computer.
Mr. Shao turned his head to Jiang He and said, "Maybe we can find out the whereabouts of the criminal consultant from Li Erdan. As I said before, the criminal consultant lived in the crematorium for so long, no one found out, only Let Li Erdan find out, it is likely that he did it on purpose."
Yuan Jun said at this time: "Mom's criminal consultant, he has been living in the crematorium, he should be like Old Wei Tou, and he has long known that Zhang Haitao is the murderer."
Jiang He said, "This criminal consultant is much more dangerous than a criminal like Zhang Haitao. Some criminals can only kill, but they have the idea of killing others. Just like Wei Demian, it will always influence many people to do evil and commit crimes. ... If such people are not caught, there will be more criminals by then."
Mr. Shao agreed with Jiang He's words, he said seriously: "Wei Demian and others have an evil but clear purpose, that is to restore the wildness of human beings and let human beings evolve. But what they don't understand is that human beings gradually abandon themselves. wildness, that is already an evolutionary process.”
"It doesn't matter what their goal is." Jiang He's eyes were firm: "As long as the method is wrong, they will get lost. It's like a student who often cheats. Once the method is wrong, in the end, it's just a superficial success. "
Shao Lao nodded and said slowly: "This world is always slowly getting better, but on this road, the evil of human nature will always appear, if one Wei Demian dies, there will be Wei Demian's apprentices, and if Wei Demian's death dies, there will be Wei Demian's apprentices. Disciple, there will be other people. The bad guys cannot be wiped out, but there will be people who will take the torch in our hands, and if they can dispel the darkness, they will dispel the darkness. As long as there is heat, there will be light."
Saying that, Shao Lao stood up and looked at the moonlight outside the window.
Shao Lao was looking up at the starry sky in the distance. Today's moonlight is very bright, making the surrounding stars dim, but in the distance from the moon, there are a few particularly shining stars. The radiance of those stars was not suppressed by the moonlight at all, and they were still shining.
Shao Lao knew that those few stars were definitely not people he knew. Because Shao Lao knows that the dead people are not remembered by many people, they are just small dust in the rolling history. Yang Xiaojuan, Zhao Mingkun, Wu Meng, Liu Jian, Shi Huacheng... These people are just passers-by in Shao's long career, but the older Shao is, the less he will forget these people.
Their stars are not destined to be bright, but they are not destined to be extinguished either.
Because Shao Lao misses them.
And what Shao misses most is Yang Xiaojuan. Thirty years have passed in the blink of an eye, and I don't know how she's been in the sky.
Unconsciously, tears flowed down.
"Old Shao." Jiang He's voice came from behind: "Guan Deng said he found Li Erdan's whereabouts."
Shao Lao coughed twice, wiped his eyes with his hands, and nodded.
Guan Deng handed over his mobile phone, and it was written on the Huangjia shed.
Yuan Jun scratched his head and said, "This Li Erdan, go back and forth to Huang's shed."
"Let's go." Shao Lao said, "Let's go."
Yuan Jun drove everyone to Huang's shed, and they were almost familiar with the road. At ten o'clock in the evening, there were no street lights in the Huangjia shed, and none of these buildings were turned on. From a distance, it looks like a small "ghost town" crammed into the city.
There were no lights in the corridor, and Jiang He, who was walking in front, had to use the flashlight that came with his mobile phone to illuminate. Along the way, Jiang He saw the words of debt and repayment. The bright red paint was reflected in the white light of the flashlight. Perhaps this was for Li Erdan, or maybe it was for all the residents who lived here.
The sound of footsteps alarmed many spiders around, they hid in the corner in a hurry, and observed these uninvited guests in the dark. The uninvited guests finally stopped at the door of a house. At this moment, Guan Deng dialed a number on Li Erdan's cell phone, while Jiang He put his ear against the wooden door.
After a while, Jiang He said, "Listen to the sound, it's inside."
"Li Erdan?" Yuan Jun slammed the door, shouting while smashing the door.
There was no movement inside, and I didn't know what Li Erdan was doing inside.
Xu Yiman looked at Guan Deng's cell phone and said to everyone, "No one answered."
"Li Erdan, if you don't open the door, I'll kick in!" Yuan Jun said.
Still no response inside.
Yuan Jun nodded and said to Jiang He, "Jiang He, stay away, I'm going to kick the door."
Jiang He took a few steps to the side, and saw Yuan Jun kicked him with a flying kick. The building of the Huang Family's shed is an illegal building, and the wooden door is even more pretentious to prevent gentlemen but not burglars. Just listening to the sound of "bang", the wooden door responded straight to the end, making a "coax" sound.
Yuan Jun walked in first, and saw a man swinging in the air under the moonlight.
"Who?" Yuan Jun shouted.
The man didn't speak, and was still swinging in the air. Yuan Jun has never been afraid of anything in his life, and it is these illusory things that are scary. Jiang He walked towards the shadow. After a while, Jiang He said, "Er Egg Li."
"Li Erdan?" Yuan Jun asked.
With a bang, Jiang He found the switch on the wall and turned on the light.
A corpse was swaying in the wind, swaying from side to side in the narrow corridor. A gust of wind blew in from the window of the toilet, causing several people to wrap their clothes involuntarily.
Li Erdan hanged and died in the corridor of his house.
Yuan Jun immediately took out his pistol pinned to his waist and slowly walked towards the front of the corridor.
Jiang He said, "Don't look for it, there should be no one in the room."
Yuan Jun didn't relax until he checked all the houses.
Li Erdan was hanged by a long red rope, and a chair was placed at his feet. Not far from this chair, there is also a chair opposite. It's just that the chair under Li Erdan's feet is lying down, and this chair is standing. The distance between the two chairs is estimated to be only ten centimeters.
Shao Lao gently walked in front of Li Erdan's body. At this height, Shao Lao's head just reached Li Erdan's waist.
"I can't figure it out." Yuan Jun looked at Li Erdan's corpse and said, "You said, it wasn't Li Erdan who killed people, and everything has nothing to do with Li Erdan. You said he had nothing to do with suicide."
"Is it suicide?" Xu Yiman said, "I'm not sure yet."
Jiang He slowly walked around Li Erdan's side. He looked up at Li Erdan's neck. It was obvious that there was only one strangulation, but no second one.
"The house is locked backwards." Shao Lao looked at the lock in the house and said to everyone.
"This is the fourth floor. There's no place to borrow outside. It's not easy to leave after killing someone." Jiang He said as he walked to the toilet. He closed the small window in the toilet, and suddenly the cold autumn wind was blocked out: "This small window can't get in."
"What about the rest of the windows?" Jiang He asked.
Yuan Jun and Xu Yiman walked into each room, and after a while, the two said, "The windows of the other rooms are locked, only the small window of the toilet is open. But the space is too small, and people can't get in at all. Come in."
"Murder in a secret room?" Yuan Jun asked.
"No." Jiang He and Shao Lao said at the same time, "Suicide."