C2

The dossier indicated that Zhou Xiaobao had fallen into the water three months ago.

The report of Zhou Xiaobao's autopsy was attached.

It was drowned.

At noon we drove to a town not far from here for lunch and lodging.

Everyone gathered in Zhang Meiyuan's room for a meeting.

"Come on, let's talk about the case. The vote decided whether to take it or not. I can call back. " Zhang Meiyuan pointed at me and said, "Tell me about it first."

"What's the reward for this case?" Tian Yi interrupted.

"Scram aside, will you? Let me finish first. " I cursed him.

"Money, you've been stingy since you were young, you haven't saved up any money at all."

"First, someone said he saw Zhou Xiaobao. Who is that person? Where did you see it? "

"Secondly, it was so quiet in the village tonight. Zhou Yu's death was so intense, yet the neighbors didn't hear a sound, not even a dog. "It really was done by humans. How did this person do it?"

"Third, Wang Shuxiang just happened to leave that night. Could it be that she was calling for a thief?"

"Fourthly, I think we should investigate Little Treasure's death thoroughly. If someone really does see him in the village, there must be a reason for why he didn't leave."

"Fifth, investigate Zhou Yu's income."

"Let's hit these doubtful points with 'Zhou Tian Hong'." Zhang Meiyuan instructed.

"His house is too beautiful." I frowned.

"So what if the house is beautiful?" Zhou Tianyi asked as he wrote.

"Can't I get rich?"

"Wow!" Your son just died, and you're in the mood to build a house? " I cursed him.

"I can't even find a wife, how can I have a son?" He looked at me with a straight face and smiled.

I knew him from junior high school and he never passed by.

Zhang Meiyuan stood up, walked to the bed, and lay down on it with his shoes on.

"You talk, I listen. This case should not be complicated. " He closed his eyes.

Let's do the division of labor in the afternoon and find out the above points.

1. Zhou Yu is a normal person.

2. Where did he suddenly earn a lot of money?

Tianyi and Carefree Investigate these two points.

3. The place where Little Treasure died. Who saw him walking around the night before Zhou Yu died? Where did he see that?

Why Wang Shuxiang was not at home the night before Zhou Yu died?

Me and Ahocha.

I looked at Zhang Meiyuan, who was lying on the bed, listening to our discussion.

The man had used up all his energy and was snoring evenly on the bed.

Didn't he have to undress before he went to sleep?

In the afternoon, as expected, Zhang Meiyuan was staying in the hotel watching TV.

Our minions, the birds, and the beasts flew out to investigate the case.

Tianyi pulled up to the village entrance and stopped.

We walked into the village.

The soldiers split into two.

Ah He and I will investigate Zhou Xiaobao's death.

Carefree and Tianyi went to check on the men.

"Seriously, don't you care how much the case gets?" Tianyi asked in confusion.

"You're so stupid. Have you ever seen the boss do a business loss? You won't be able to catch up to him even if you fly a plane. " I glanced at him.

"Yeah, it's not like he's Grandpa Zhang or my stupid dad." Tianyi said that Grandpa Zhang is my master, the Great Sect Leader of the Great Sect.

His father was a disciple of Mao Shan Dao.

The two of them were both lacking in economic wisdom. And now we have to work for Zhang Meiyuan.

Hor and I walked down the dirt road toward the village.

She stopped and turned her gaze to the far edge of the lake.

I looked at my watch and smiled at her.

They turned around and walked towards the lake.

On such a summer day, the children would all go to the lake to play.

They definitely knew Zhou Xiaobao.

And will tell us the whole truth.

I bought some snacks at a small shop.

A gust of wind brought the fresh smell of the lake and the noise of the children.

We stood on the shore in the forest, looking at the children by the lake.

There was a particularly lonely figure.

The other children were all fishing.

He stood alone on the shore in a daze.

From time to time, he would throw the small stone in his hand into the water.

It sent out small ripples.

Ah He went to talk to the children, and I walked over to the boy alone.

He was as tall as I was, and the green of his face had not yet faded.

Sixteen at most.

He heard footsteps and turned his head.

A hint of panic flashed in his eyes.

He ran before I got close to him.

"Hey!" I shouted after him, and he was gone.

Ah He was sharing candy with the children.

I went over and shook my head at her.

"Whoever answers my question now will be rewarded."

The children jumped up together. "Alright, alright."

"Who knows Zhou Xiaobao?"

"I know him." A little black fatty shouted.

"We all know each other." All the half-naked children cried out.

"Who's his good friend?" I held a stick of candy in my hand.

This time, all the children were silent.

After a while, Little Black looked into the distance.

Only then did he open his mouth, "Little Treasure doesn't have any friends, only Brother Jin Peng to play with him."

"Why?" Ah He squatted down and gently wiped the cake foam off Little Fatso's face.

"He … "He's a fool." The little fatty whispered.

It took us a long time to learn that Little Treasure was retarded.

He wasn't really stupid, he was just a three or four-year-old kid.

In the file photo, however, he was thirteen years old and had almost the physique of an adult.

There was no trace of age on his face. He had grown into another person.

For weak people like them, it was as if the heavens were joking to keep them supplied with too many fate souls.

To make up for the lack of wisdom with sufficient physical strength.

Only one person was willing to play with Little Treasure.

Jinpeng, who had just escaped.

That was because Little Treasure had saved him.

Guppy was the stepson she brought with her when she married her mother to Lujiawan.

Silent.

I didn't play with anyone in the beginning.

Ah Bao spoke to him, but he also ignored him.

He was not a child who had grown up by the river. He could not swim.

The children were proud to see him unsociable.

Prepare to teach him a lesson.

They pushed him into the river when he wasn't ready.

Standing on the shore and watching him struggle, he laughed.

No one knew he couldn't swim.

He struggled a bit, then quickly sank down.

A figure jumped out of the children's midst and jumped into the river.

Zhou Xiaobao didn't know anything, and seeing someone fall into the water, he jumped in to save him.

Anyone who fell into the water would grab hold of a straw.

Jin Peng grabbed Little Treasure's arm, refusing to let go even if he died.

Although Little Treasure knew how to drink water, he was pulled too tightly, causing him to quickly sink into the water.

A few children threw stones at them from the shore.

Little Treasure couldn't care less about the people on the shore.

His mind was simple, and when he saw that Jin Peng was trying to pull him back after saving someone, he became extremely angry.

He shouted for Jinpeng to let go.

Ginnie panicked and wouldn't listen to him.

Little Treasure sent a fist flying and landed it on Jin Bo's temple.

Knocked him out.

This was the only way to save Jinpeng.

When Jinpeng woke up, the first thing he did was grab the kid who pushed him into the water and beat him to death.

Jinpeng did not play with Little Treasure, but someone bullied him. He would beat the man to death.

Jinpeng was tall, ruthless, and quiet, and the children were afraid of him.

The number of people bullying Little Treasure gradually decreased.

Little Treasure followed Jin Beng. Jin Beng did not play with him, nor did he chase him away.

"… …"

Ah Ho and I walked slowly toward the village.

Along the way, he asked about the Jin Family.

The sky had already darkened.

The Jin Family was unexpectedly cold.

There were many places that needed fixing.

There was a dry toilet next to the yard, and a strong smell drifted over.

I'm sensitive to everything.

This smell really is enough to lose weight.

He pushed the door open. Someone was cooking inside.

A woman greeted her son.

"A friend will bring a bowl and chopsticks. The meal is ready."

"Yes." The boy came out of the house with a grunt.

Seeing us, he was stunned.

The woman came out with the bowl and recognized us as the morning family.

"Come in, have you eaten?"

We went inside.

There were low-wattage bulbs, and the walls were yellow and bumpy.

There were cobwebs in the corners of the room.

There were old wooden frames on the walls.

Photographs of generations of grandchildren were stacked on top of each other.

Jinpeng's picture isn't here.

The woman wiped her face embarrassedly. She was surprisingly delicate and pretty.

Like a city woman. She put the bowl on the table.

Her fingers were white and slender.

"Sigh, I don't have the time to clean up my house. I can't finish all the work here, and my man isn't here either."

"Where did he go?" Curious, I looked back at Jinpeng.

He kept his eyes down.

"He's dead." Jin Beng said in a muffled voice.

Ah He and I were surprised.

"When?"

The woman brought the teapot and motioned us to sit.

"Sigh, you can only blame me for having a hard time. The previous man didn't want me anymore. Ole Gold treated me quite well. Who knew that he would have a short life?"

She poured tea for us. He sat down.

"My man loved to drink. He drank a lot during that time and said that he would let me and my son live a good life."

"He slipped into the lake and drowned."

"… …"

"Jin Bo, how did Little Treasure die?"

"Everyone knows it was drowned."

"He saved you. The water should be good. "

Guppen looked up at me. "The police have asked. Nothing. You guys are better than the police? "

"You don't believe he drowned himself?"

"Little Treasure is dead. My family's Jinpeng is the most upset. He treats Little Treasure as a good friend."

"I see idiots." he said suddenly.

Ah He and I looked at each other. It turned out that the person who said he saw Little Treasure was Jin Bo.

"You will laugh at me. I really saw him. " He stared hard, afraid we might not believe him.

"A fool is the best person in the village for me. Except for my mother. " "No," added Guppen.

When we didn't answer, he gave up.

"I'll say it one last time. Don't bother me in the future." Jinpeng was very impatient.

No one in the village called him by his name.

Everyone called him a fool.

Stupid is not stupid, he knows who's good for him and who's bad for him.

I ignored him, but he followed me every day.

Because he knew that in my heart, I treated him as a friend.

The children in the village always bullied him.

He looks...

Just stupid.

Idiot, good heart, I just came to be bullied by others, the fool gave his food to me to eat.

We all have to do our homework exams. He didn't have to do anything.

He had been having fun all day. Nothing to worry about.

The parents of the children here all tend to the children's swimming.

He didn't want to go down the river after seven in the evening because he was afraid that something might happen to him.

Only a fool could come out and play any time.

I thought his parents loved him too much. They couldn't bear to hit him.

But once, as I passed his house, I heard a muffled sound.

I climbed over the wall and looked.

The fool's father tied the fool to a stake.

Slap him with a straw rope.

He did not scold him, and the lash was solid.

The fool didn't seem to know the pain, as he lowered his head in silence.

There was only the dull thud of the rope on his flesh.

The fool seemed to sense me and looked up at me.

He even smiled at me consolingly.

I stepped away, as if I'd seen a secret I shouldn't have.

In the afternoon, the fool came out again and put on his long sleeves.

It was still quite funny.

I led him to an empty place and undressed him.

The bruises were smeared with purple liquid.

Have you eaten? I asked him.

He shook his head, holding an unwashed apple and feeding it to me.

"Little Treasure, you can eat it if it hurts. "Eat."