Chapter 833

Although there were witnesses, last night's murderer was masked and didn't know what he looked like. Lao Zhang had called the Bureau and waited for Peng sijue to come to investigate.

Feng Xiaoqing, who escaped from the robbery, stayed in the nanny's car and refused to see anyone. Lin Dongxue knocked on the window and said that she would go up for a long time, while others waited outside.

Half an hour later, Lin Dongxue got off the bus and said, "poor girl, scared, I have been comforting her. She asked us not to publicize this matter, or her career would be ruined."

"Listen to you, there should be no clue!" Chen Shi asked.

"I asked. She said she couldn't remember who she had offended."

Chen Shi went to the field and heard that there was no filming today. The farmer who was in a hurry to harvest had taken the harvester and the tractor out early in the morning and began to harvest rice. He felt that the case happened so suddenly that it seemed that the murderer was diverting the attention of the police.

But to make a murder on a little famous singer, the murderer should know how much influence it will have, and how much effort the police will put into it. What the murderer needs to divert his attention is really worth paying such a price?

In the morning, Lin Qiupu and Peng sijue came to investigate and found the footprints and fingerprints of the murderer. The murderer should be two men. According to various clues, one is about 40 years old, slightly fat, about 175 in height; the other is about 20 years old, slightly thin, about 165 in height.

They put glue on their hands. Their fingerprints can't be compared with the feature points at all. They can't be compared with the fingerprint library.

Four of the dead were suspected to have been drugged because they had their throats cut by a knife, similar to the murder of Xu jiakuang yesterday.

When the police investigated, Chen Shi went to the old Jia of the village committee and asked, "by the way, I forgot to ask, where do the rice harvesters live during their stay here?"

"The village committee has a spare room. They stay here for the night. Sometimes they go to Jia Laosi's place."

Chen Shi takes out his mobile phone, turns out the ID photos of the two and asks Lao Jia to recognize them. After recognizing them for a long time, Lao Jia says, "this is definitely not them."

Sure enough, they pretended to use someone else's ID card.

"Do you know their height and size?"

"Chu Wei is a little fat. I don't know how tall the other is. I only remember that the other is shorter than me."

Chen Shi and Lin Dongxue exchanged eyes secretly, which was a little consistent with the height and body shape of the murderer. However, Chen Shi played a trick and said, "how tall and heavy is Jia Laosi?"

"Well, it's thin, too. A little taller than me?" Lao Jia is not very impressed.

"Doesn't it just match the characteristics of the murderer last night?" Chen Shi pretends to be surprised and says, "Lao Jia, we have to go to Jia Laosi's house to search!"

"It's impossible. How could Jia Laosi kill people? Didn't he go to Xi'an?"

"His ID card records show that he is still around Long'an."

"Er..."

So Lao Jia agreed to search his family.

Chen Shi pries off the lock of Jia Laosi's house and comes in with Lin Dongxue. The door is a yard, with some firewood piled up. There is nothing to see in the living room. Next to it is a bedroom. Chen Shi finds that there is a simple small table in the bedroom, on which are dishes, bottles and ashtrays that have not been cleaned up.

The dishes are all ready-made stewed vegetables. They are packed in plastic bags. Chen Shi looks at the ashtray for a moment and says, "there are two kinds of cigarettes. Two people have stayed here."

"Not the two rice harvesters, are they?"

Chen Shi opened the curtains with a loud crash. From here, he could see the place where Feng Xiaoqing lived. He said: "if the murderer were them, they must have been here last night. They are likely to hide here temporarily until late at night."

"Why did the rice harvester start with Feng Xiaoqing to divert our attention? This kind of transfer is too rigid. We begin to doubt them now. "

Looking out of the window, Chen Shi said, "they just want to distract us from the rice."

"It doesn't matter if you put it in yourself?"

"Probably!" Chen Shi nodded, "the strangest thing about last night's case is that the scene was set up as a wedding scene. Rape and murder are very common, and it's very rare to dress the rape object as a bride."

"Maybe he has a crush on Feng Xiaoqing."

"Can I call a secret love to a star? "Admiration!"

"One meaning is to make murder into a feeling of marriage. It's like realizing a dream."

"It shows that the murderer knows what the murder means and the price he will pay. He uses the murder to satisfy his desire, which makes him feel like breaking the bridge!" Chen shipaced back and looked at the messy cups and plates on the table, "but why don't they run? Isn't it easier to run? They can't run. They have a mission to fulfill. They have a group behind them. In a sense, these two people have been thrown out by this group as cannon fodder! "

"Do you think they will continue to commit the crime?"

"Do you think so?"

"There are a lot of people here, and the traffic is not very convenient. They collect rice here all the year round, and they are very familiar with the environment here. If they commit crimes one by one and make the police very anxious, we really don't have the energy to check the rice affairs."

Chen Shi ponders, considering this terrible possibility, Lin Dongxue says: "of course, the killer is the rice harvester, just our conjecture It's a little too far to think about. "

"It can be proved!" Chen Shi pointed to the cups and plates on the table. "If they had been here last night, these are the evidences! Tell Lao Peng to come and search! "

After calling Peng sijue, Lin Dongxue said, "no matter what, we need to find out about rice now. What's the mystery of rice? My head hurt last night."

"Heroes think alike, and I think rice is the key to solving all puzzles."

Lin Dongxue pointed to upstairs. "Do you think you can find rice seeds here? Isn't jialaosi selling this in town? "

"Let's see!"

Jia Laosi usually lives on the second floor. As a bachelor, his bedroom is very messy. A Simmons mattress thrown on the ground is where he sleeps. The sheets and mattresses on it smell sweat and sour.

Chen Shi lifts up the mattress and checks it. There are only a few smelly socks under it.

In a drawer beside the desk, Lin Dongxue found a gun. Her first reaction was that she thought it was the missing policeman's gun. She studied it with Chen Shi and found that it was only a simulation gun.

Under the gun was a small book. Chen Shi opened it. It seemed to be an account book with the year and number written on it.

Chen Shi counted from top to bottom, "there are twelve boxes on each page, and the first number in each box is followed by a + sign. Is this his income?"

Lin Dongxue said: "after calculation, the monthly input of five or six thousand is consistent with his monthly average income It's strange that at the end of the year, there was a huge amount of input. "

"Every year! From 10 years... " Chen Shi's eyes sharpened. "I remember he began to grow this kind of rice in ten years!"