"Maybe, at least seven miles in the nearby village didn’t have the energy to check one by one. As far as I know, I didn’t run to another village head to burn paper for my relatives. If Zhang Yuyu didn’t lie, this village head was a meteorite. I had asked the villagers before that Xiaoshuiquan village head didn’t die … This vague clue must be abandoned."

Lin Muxia kept rubbing her temples, and her eyes looked seriously. "Ling Yu Jiang Nan Shen is very tired now. Who of you can insist on taking the car back to die?"
I shook my head suddenly, and now I have to yawn five times to say something, which dare to touch the steering wheel.
"Three hours …" Jiang Tianci’s eyes moved. He assessed, "I’m afraid I won’t move when I arrive in the south of the city for two hours."
"It’s a male god!"
Lin Muxia blinked and smiled. She decided, "I’ll call Ning Erhuo and send him to the south of the city as a temporary driver to meet us. Let’s send the suspect back to die and then we’ll go to Tianbei Dengyangsha’s residence."
Chapter four hundred and ninety-four Mysterious!
We can’t catch up on sleep before returning to die. After all, Zhang Yuyu’s suspicion has not been cleared. In case he is really a murderer, he will fight for a larger foe when die three people are careless. At that time, he will regret taking all necessary precautions. Ning Shuying has been connected. On our way back to the city, Zhang Yuyu slept in a daze. I envy that "Sister Xiaolin’s eyelids are sticking like glue."
Lao Jiang manipulated the steering wheel and looked at the co-pilot Lin Muxia. He yawned and said, "She’s asleep."
"Uh …" I didn’t speak again, thinking that this is even more important. Don’t make any mistakes.
We went to the Nanyang Sha shopping mall, where Ning Shuying rushed across the country and waved his arm. Lao Jiang immediately stepped on the brakes and changed to the back seat. Ning Er climbed into the driver’s seat. He was refreshed and said, "Your eyes were red all night and you didn’t sleep?" Daibianfeng
"I slept off and on." I pulled the bus back to sleep. "Otherwise, how can I call you for support?"
At this time, there was a heavy snoring in my ears. My heart said that Zhang Yuyu, you still snore when you sleep, so it’s not too ostentatious. I twisted my neck stiffly and found that the figurine was Lao Jiang. When he tightened the car door, he fell asleep for almost two seconds. I didn’t say a word, and I didn’t talk nonsense with Ning Er. I made it to die.
I told Yun-feng Wu to keep Zhang Yuyu away from the lounge, and then climbed back to the army cross-country to jump on Lao Jiang’s thigh.
The journey was smooth. I slept very sweetly and blurred. Ning Shuying braked suddenly. I didn’t respond and rolled over the back seat. I rubbed my skull and said, "Ning Erhuo, you are so boring."
Ning Shu Ying stirred up her shoulders and said, "Here we are."
"oh"
I took out my cell phone and found that it had been five hours since it was six o’clock in the evening.
Lao Jiang’s strong arm pressed my neck. He was depressed and said, "Ling Yu, what did you dream about?"
“？ ? ？” Doubt flashed in my eyes.
"Make my poor pants so miserable …" Lao Jiang pinched his trouser legs, and he rushed Ning Shu Ying and Lin Muxia to show that "it was too hard".
I bowed my head in embarrassment, maybe I slept too well, and my mouth watered at the side of his leg. A sly smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. "Lao Jiang, check whether the zipper of the chicken rack door is in good condition."
Jiang Tianci’s vigilance swept his eyes and crotch. He sighed, "Integrity is 100%."
"Be careful if you dare to violate my Jiang Nan God," added Lin Muxia.
"Please, I am a pure man no matter how bad I am!" I’m too lazy to talk to the three people and look out the window. "Is this the villa area in the southern suburbs of Tianbei City?"
"Yes," said Lin Muxia, rubbing her face with bb cream. "When I arrived in Tianbei, Ning Erhuo woke me up. I remembered that I didn’t have Deng Yangsha’s residence address. I called Wu Yunfeng to find Villa No.17 according to Zhang Yuyu."
"Compared with the villa on the outskirts of Tiannan, it’s a grade lower." I looked around a circle in front of Dengyangsha villa, and there was a police cordon to adjust the state, so Lin Muxia, Lao Jiang and Ning Shuying went to the front of the courtyard and saw a beach in the courtyard that had already solidified blood.
This makes us confused. Did Zhang Yuyu peek at the police car coming for Deng Yangsha last night?
Now the villa has been blocked, and there has been a murder in the hospital. If Deng Yangsha died at that time, it is reasonable to say that the body was sent to the local funeral center for forensic autopsy. If it was not for Deng Yangsha, someone died in his home, Tianbei police would have brought the suspects to the police station! As a result, how could Deng Yangsha’s body inexplicably run to the bottom of Tiannan QiaoQiqi’s bed?
I guessed, "Deng Yangsha may not have died when the police arrived, but someone else died in Villa 17!"
"Ling Yu, why don’t you and Jiang Nan Shen turn to the hospital and have a look?" Lin Muxia took out her cell phone and she sighed. "I asked Tianbei police if the police didn’t come last night, but it got more and more complicated."
Jiang Tianci’s quick hands and feet fell over the courtyard wall in a few seconds. My foot accidentally fell yesterday. Although it was a good seven, I couldn’t work too hard. When I was admitted to the hospital, I saw Lao Jiang squatting in front of the iron hook and observed the most conspicuous blood. Here, I was curious. Before I left, I found that there were several overlapping tracks of blood on the cement floor. The tire marks were messy, but there was not a piece of blood. There was very little waist width of an adult. I associated it with Lin Muxia’s autopsy results. Deng Yangsha was less crushed by wheels five times!
Although I didn’t witness the incident, the two blood pools represent Deng Yangsha, who was tied by Zhang Yuyu. Instead of being rescued, he was crushed by love!
Deng Yangsha died on the spot in the villa, but the police came and let the body slip away. Don’t tell me that Deng Yangsha faked the body. Because he was obsessed with Qiao Qiqi, he ran to Tiannan City’s Qingfeng Holy Land. This is not a ghost novel. I carefully thought about it. If what Zhang Yuyu said is true, he went out to eat after he abused Deng Yangsha. Someone sneaked into the villa courtyard, crushed Deng Yangsha with a stone car and moved the body. By the way, call the police or someone found out about the villa.
However, there is still one thing that has not been explained. When Tongtianbei police arrived, they thought that there was a murder here. It was easy to lock Zhang Yuyu’s car through road monitoring and other means, but we didn’t see Tianbei police move all day.
The villa door was sealed, and Lao Jiang and I decided to sneak into the room to see what a close window had been smashed. It took us half an hour to break into this three-story villa and finish the investigation. There was one place that caught my attention. This house may be Deng Yangsha’s money. Because of the advanced password lock, the safe cover has been shaken, and only a gold coin remains in the gap between the floors.
Deng Yangsha’s safe was looted, and the other side made money after killing people?
I took a few photos on my mobile phone, and I’m afraid it’s valuable to play with the gold coins in my hand. If a box is full of such gold coins, ordinary people can squander a generation. Lao Jiang and I returned to the front of Villa No.17, and I met Lin Muxia in front of the stone at the door and had a low communication with Ning Shuying. I interrupted the discovery of the villa and said curiously, "What did Tianbei police say?"
"Last night, a woman died in Villa No.17 in the southern suburbs. It was Deng Yangsha’s ex-wife." Lin Muxia spread her hand. She stirred her eyebrows and said, "At that time, the policeman was Pei Xiaoyong from Tianbei Major Crimes Unit. I asked the woman about the time of death. Guess who the informant was?"
Tianbei police is in charge of this matter, or an old acquaintance, old fox’s younger brother, with a runny nose! In the past year, Tianbei reorganized the die branch, but he didn’t choose to take charge of the division and continued to stay in the major crimes unit.
“wh？”
My second husband was puzzled and said, "Deng Yangsha is dead and his ex-wife is dead. Is it Zhang Yuyu!"
"No," Lin Muxia shook her head. "The informant and the deceased are the same person. Deng Yangsha divorced his ex-wife Tang Jiali yesterday!"
"Holy shit!"
Lao Jiang burst a swearing sentence. He stood with a big head and said, "It’s confusing …"
"Tang Jiali reported that a man abused her ex-husband with a knife in villa 17 in the southern suburbs. At that time, the snot bubble and the snot bubble were very interesting when the branch office near the southern suburbs received the police. I didn’t expect to report that Tang Jiali died. She said that her ex-husband and man had disappeared and their belongings were looted." Lin Muxia sighed thoughtfully. "Tang Jiali was beheaded by a machete for about three or four times and the snot bubble and forensic doctor, The blood found by the forensic examiner after investigating the crime scene is not only Tang Jiali, but also Deng Yangsha’s blood volume including body fat and heartbroken. These signs indicate that Deng Yangsha is dead, and it is speculated that Tang Jiali, the abusive man, did not wait for the police to stop Deng Yangsha when he was crushed, and then the other party conveniently killed her and finally ransacked the safe and fled the scene with Deng Yangsha’s body. "
"That hairy snot bubble doesn’t track Zhang Yuyu or inform Tiannan police to arrest him?" I don’t understand
"There is no way for the case to collide with die’s priority investigation!" Lin Muxia blinked and she walked over. "This brother Pei sir locked a suspicious car eye through road monitoring and caught the man Deng Yangsha suddenly returning to Tianbei on his way to Tiannan. This person is the most suspected. Their major crimes team found the owner’s information through the license plate number information. Zhang Yuyu is the makeup artist snot bubble of Tiannan Banana Rain Model Company. He immediately took tracking action, but on the way, he received the real-time dynamic target vehicle from the highway monitoring center and disappeared from the high speed. It’s nearly early in the morning when Hehe arrived at that place, so he was too lazy to blindly look for fatigue. They ran to Zhang Yuyu’s home and waited for several hours while taking turns to catch up on sleep. He decided to go to Bajiaoyu Model Company to get to know Zhang Yuyu, but he learned that the other party dared to come to the company today and was arrested by die first. When he was going to sleep in a room, he went to die to hand over Tianbei when he woke up. These guys seemed so tired that they slept until now when I called, he was still in a hotel daze … "
Jiang Tianci tugged at his nostrils and said, "The snot bubble style is still so wild. Even if he says hello to us before going to bed!"
"Zhang Yuyu … the murderer … Deng Yangsha … Tang Jiali … Qiao Qiqi … Straw Nuwa … Little people … robbed gold coins …" I always feel that I have missed some important clues when I meditate.
Lin Muxia’s clear eyes are flowing, and her words are full of words. "The suspicion of Zhang Yuyu’s case can now rule out the murderer!"
Chapter four hundred and ninety-five Yingshi clinic
I wondered, "What? You haven’t been to the scene? "
"Rule out a suspect because a second murder happened when his movement was restricted." Lin Muxia shrugged her shoulders. She repeated, "I received a message from Ni Zhuling of Chengnan Branch. Qiao Zhongsheng’s wife died in Xiaoshuiquan Village. She wanted to go to someone else’s house to play mahjong after we left. As a result, Qiao Zhongsheng called her home for lunch and learned that her wife didn’t come and disappeared. Then several women hurriedly ran to Qiao’s house to inform them that they went to the river to wash clothes. When they saw a woman lying headlong in wet soft soil, they found that Qiao Zhongsheng’s wife had written two letters.
"Qiao Qiqi’s mother died?"
I gaped. "What did that say?"
"The first sentence is getting lonely and then you will die alone." After Lin Muxia chanted, she shook her head and sighed. "This is the only thing in common with Deng Yangsha’s body. The person buried under Qiao Qiqi’s bed is not Zhang Yuyu. The second sentence is’ Don’t buy a coffin in a hurry’. Now it is almost certain that the other party is aiming at Qiao Qiqi and wants her lover and her family to be one after another … Then she gradually becomes lonely. When her relatives are not left alone, I am afraid it will be her death."
"The riverside scene have found? How did her mother die? " I shuddered and said
"Suffocated to death with mud in her mouth, the body scars of the deceased were judged by her clothes and mud handprints. The murderer put into the pit’s hands upside down and fixed her struggling limbs until she died." Lin Muxia pointed her index finger and knocked on her temples. "The murderer didn’t get the fingerprints, but Deng Yangsha’s residence didn’t get the fingerprints. The murderer was prepared to come here like this to kill people."
I asked, "Is Qiao Qiqi going home for her mother’s funeral?"
"Because the murderer was vicious, Ni Zhuling took Qiao Zhongsheng to the sub-bureau to protect his wife’s body and temporarily put it in the funeral center in the south of the city." Lin Muxia said solemnly, "Snuff Bubble told me something. When they arrived at Villa No.17 in the southern suburbs, there was a Maserati tire with blood on the scene, which was suspected of abusing people. The Maserati owner was Tang Jiali, and it has been towed away. It should be the real murderer who found Tang Jiali stealing a car and killing people to crush Deng Yangsha!"
"What about this Maserati driving recorder?" Lao Jiang said stupidly, "If you have it, there will be a rolling process?"
Lin Muxia chuckled, "When the snot bubble arrived at the scene, Tang Jiali’s car was burning. Fortunately, the fuel tank was nearly full and there was no explosion, but the driving recorder was burned."
"The case is not too difficult," I said.
"The key point is whether Qiao Qiqi can recall that she provoked the murderer." Lin Muxia looked across the gate to the courtyard, and she analyzed that "Deng Yangsha often dreamed of a pair of big eyes after buying the necklace and felt that someone was following the former, but she was afraid that she had done it, but she ignored it. This stalker may not be Zhang Yuyu. It is likely that the murderer planned revenge in this way."
I suppressed, "It doesn’t help if she can’t remember."