A large group of people arrived at Feng Dezhong's house.

Xi Dong took out relevant documents and stated that he needed to search the house.

"Didn't we arrest everyone? What else are we searching for?" Feng Dezhong looked at several people and asked.

The whole family was murmuring when they learned the purpose of their visit.

"After checking and checking, it turns out that our own family members were found guilty. Will you check it out?"

Feng Dezhong has many families and many rooms.

They checked house after house in Xidong, with the Feng family nagging behind them.

"Comrade, you must be mistaken. Our surname is Feng, and we are from the same family as Feng Zizi. We usually get along well, so why would we harm him? Besides, our family all went to Jiangpu Village to watch a movie that night."

Feng Dezhong mentioned someone who could testify for him.

Xi Dong ignored it, and finally found the round ring on the corner box cover in the west room of the main hall. His eyes lit up, and he took out a screwdriver and tried to remove it.

Feng Dezhong was suddenly excited: "Why did you touch the things in my house? I didn't kill the person."

"Who said you killed him?" Xi Dong's voice was sharp.

Feng Dezhong was frightened by his momentum and backed away. His confidence was weak: "Then why are you unloading the things in my house?"

The elders of Feng's family echoed this and expressed their dissatisfaction with the behavior of Xi Dong and others with the neighbors who came to watch.

Xi Dong did not explain, lowered his head and focused on getting the tab.

Li Qiao used his peripheral vision to examine Feng Dezhong's condition. He pointed his toes in the direction of the door and his expression was slightly tense. Was he afraid and wanted to escape?

She withdrew her gaze, looked around, and landed on the wall next to Xi Dong.

The wall of the clay sculpture will turn black over time, but only a piece of new clay will be exposed near the box.

After Xi Dong took off the ring, Li Qiao quietly told him what he had discovered.

Xi Dong was thoughtful, stretched out his hand to touch the mud on the wall, rubbed it with his hands, and then came closer to smell it.

Apart from the earthy smell, there is no special smell.

But it is very suspicious to have a piece of wall missing from a good thing.

He suspected it was stained with blood.

But Feng Zizi only had obvious bleeding wounds on the back of his head. If he had been hit on the back of the head here, there wouldn't be only a blood stain on the wall. Feng Zizi would have died on the spot, and he would not be beaten outside.

Moreover, they visited in secret and there was no dispute between the two of them.

He ordered his colleagues to drive away the onlookers, and Feng Dezhong became excited again: "Are you chasing us away to steal things from home?"

Xi Dong: "Except for this pull ring, you can find me for the rest."

Feng Dezhong clenched his fists, stared at Xi Dong, and finally went out.

After the surrounding area was quiet, Xi Dong told Li Qiaoyi his thoughts.

Li Qiao analyzed: "They can push here first, just like this." She asked Qin Jin to reenact the scene together. When Qin Jin pretended to push her, she followed the example of Cripple Feng, who had trouble with one leg, and then fell.

When your back is against the box, your face will involuntarily face toward the wall and back.

She thought for a while and said: "There must be something stacked on this box, so that I can hurt my nose, and the nosebleeds will fly out and splash on the wall here. I remember you said that Feng Zizi's eyes are a little bruised.

Blue. If your nose is injured, will your eyes turn blue?"

Today, Li Jinhua was kicked in the face by Qin Jin. When she rolled out, she saw that he had a nosebleed. His nose was still a little swollen, but not green, but there was a little green under his eyes.

In the same way, the bruises under Feng Laizi's eyes also came from this.

Xi Dong suddenly understood: "It makes sense."

Xi Dong opened the tool box, took out a tube of reagents and a bottle of water-like substance, diluted it and sprayed some around the shoveled wall. Soon there were blood stains all around.

I can't help but think highly of Li Qiao.

He walked out of the yard and immediately went to Feng Zizi's house. Feng Zizi was not more than seven years old and had not yet been buried. Because he died suddenly, he could not enter the house, so he placed it at the door of the house. After he and Feng Zizi's family informed him, they used a straw mat to block the burial.

The circle blocks the view of the onlookers.

Only then did he begin to re-examine the body, and specifically shined a flashlight on the deceased's nasal cavity. Sure enough, there was congestion.

This is exactly what Li Qiao imagined.

The circular bruise on the back basically matches the ring. It is obvious who the murderer is.

But arresting someone requires a warrant.

He privately told his colleagues to go back and apply.

He stayed at Feng Zizi's house and secretly monitored Feng Dezhong's house not far away.

Li Qiao consciously completed the task and was going to go home to pick up the materials and go to the youth center to review them with the educated youth.

Xi Dong stopped her and suggested again: "Li Qiao, would you consider working in the department? There is a lesbian in the laboratory. Your past will not be too boring."

Qin Jin responded: "Will you pay for scaring my wife?" She was even afraid of mice, let alone dead people.

"What are you afraid of? Dead people can't speak, but living people are scary. They can be cunning, calculating, and harmful to others," said Xi Dong.

The villagers cast envious glances.

"Qiaoqiao is really capable."

"If you go to work with this comrade Corey, you will have an iron rice bowl and eat public food from now on, right?"

"There is smoke coming out of the ancestral graves of Qin Erliuzi's family."

Qin Jin: "......" Could it be that by marrying him, her family's ancestral graves would emit green smoke?

Li Qiao smiled: "Your job is really good, but I want to go to college." With a high degree of education, even if you don't like the job assigned in the future, you will have more choices.

"How can it be so easy to get into college? There are hundreds of students in the commune, but I haven't heard of anyone getting into it. Why not settle down with the opportunity in front of you? If you have an iron rice bowl, your grandma will enjoy a lot of blessings."

Li Qiao rubbed the back of his head with a silly smile: "I still want to get into college. Ah Jin, please stay with Dr. Xun, I'm going home first."

"good."

.......

When Li Qiao returned home, the old lady came forward to ask about the case, and Li Qiao told her everything.

Old Mrs. Qin felt incredulous: "Are you sure? Feng Zizi is Feng Dezhong's cousin. We have never seen conflicts between the two of them. Why is Feng Dezhong?"

"I'm sure, I didn't run away this time."

At this time, there was a noise outside, and Li Qiao was about to go out to take a look when he saw Feng Dezhong rushing into the yard and heading straight to the main room with a hatchet in hand.

In the flash of lightning, Li Qiao was wrapped around Li Qiao's neck with his arms. When she reacted, the hatchet was already on her shoulder.

Mrs. Qin was paralyzed with fear: "Qiao Qiao, Qiao Qiao..."

Qin Jin and others entered the house later, and when they saw this situation, they were also confused. They yelled and shocked: "Feng, please let my wife go quickly. If you dare to touch her hair, I will kill your whole family."

Feng Dezhong's face was filled with confusion: "As long as you don't arrest me, I won't touch her."

"Okay, let her go first, we won't arrest you." Qin Jin agreed immediately.

"What's the use? This person has to say." Feng Dezhong waved his hatchet and pointed at Xidong.

Xi Dong immediately took two steps back and said, "If we don't arrest you, please let him go first." His eyes signaled to the Feng family to give them some advice.

The Feng family members were still immersed in the sudden change. They followed over and stared at Feng Dezhong in bewilderment.

Li Qiao was strangled until she couldn't breathe, and her vision went black. She struggled instinctively. Feng Dezhong yelled at her: "If you do it again, I will do it. It was you, a stinky woman, who harmed me. It should have been Qin Erluo's responsibility, but you have to do it."

Keep up the mess, or they won't be able to find me."

I looked at him in the morning and brought someone over after noon.

Stinky woman!

Li Qiao thought to himself, "You must be crazy. Why should Qin Jin take responsibility for you?"


Chapter completed!