"Hmph! Still want to leave?" An old man held a big wooden stick and stood upright in a "mighty" manner. Beside him, an old lady hid behind the old man. She glanced at Zhang Yiming who was fainted on the ground and asked: "
Is he dead or alive?"
The old man pouted: "Don't worry! I won't kill him. I didn't kill this guy, I just knocked him unconscious."
The old man waved to the old village chief, and two villagers over there came over and carried the unconscious Zhang Yiming over.
Hu Yong cursed secretly: "This fool was actually knocked down by an old man with a sap. Alas... it's terrible now! Qin Hao doesn't know the situation here yet. If he comes here, he may be killed by these crazy villagers."
For the plot."
It's a pity that Hu Yong is now a mud Buddha crossing the river, and he can't save himself. Let alone remind Qin Hao...
The old village chief took the knife and struck again. Hu Yong endured the severe pain. This time, he did not yell. There was no point in yelling now. I was afraid that he would be in trouble today.
"I didn't expect that I, a dignified second lieutenant of the army, actually asked a bunch of unruly people to do it today... Sigh! It's so fucking sad. If I had to die on the battlefield, I wouldn't say anything, but to die in such an unlucky place, it's really
…”
I originally wanted to continue, but two villagers ran over from the direction of the village. One of them gasped and pointed in the direction of the village: "Hoo! Hoo! The officer named Qin is also back. We want to
don't want?"
The village chief asked people to hide Hu Yong, Zhang Yiming and the girl first. There are not many people in the whole village now, so they might attract their attention.
Go back first, and then find a way to subdue that guy and bring him over.
There were a few people in the village who were better at fighting. When they saw Qin Hao, they instinctively told them that this man was dangerous. I'm afraid that Qin Hao would be more difficult to deal with than Hu Yong.
If he is too powerful, the villagers may suffer some casualties, so the old village chief is prepared to stabilize him first!
He took a group of people back to the village and sent some people to imprison these three guys in a hut on the mountain.
…
When Qin Hao returned to the village, he felt so weird. As soon as he entered the village, he felt that there was something weird in the village. What was weird? It's hard to say...
Suddenly, Qin Hao thought... That's right! It's too quiet in this village. It's almost noon now. The village shouldn't be so quiet, right? Where are the people? Where have all the people gone?
Qin Hao cautiously entered the village, but his original vigilance was suddenly reduced by most, because he suddenly saw a group of people walking out from the direction of the village. These people were walking out with hoes, shovels and the like, obviously trying to
Go to work.
When these people passed Qin Hao, they didn't even say hello to him, they just chatted with each other and passed by Qin Hao.
It was too casual, but the more casual it was, the more Qin Hao felt something was wrong. Logically speaking, they should have gone out very early. It seemed that it was almost time for lunch. Going out at this time would not be a good idea.
It's a bit strange.
However, maybe they eat two meals in the morning and afternoon...
In Qin Hao's brain, his thoughts were constantly excluding each other. Several ideas popped up one by one and were rejected one by one. But in the end, he still had to investigate himself to get the truth. Practice is the key.
The only standard for testing truth!
Pushing his bicycle, Qin Hao entered the village. He returned to the place where Hu Yong and Zhang Yiming lived. No one was here?
He hurriedly went to find the landlord, but the rural couple was not at home either! Qin Hao took out his mobile phone and was going to call Zhang Yiming and ask him where he was now.
I found "Zhang Yiming" in the phone book and pressed the dial button, but no one answered the phone for a long time. What's going on?
At the same time, under a big tree, cell phone rings kept ringing, but in the end no one answered because there was no one here at all...
After waiting for two minutes, the other party didn't answer? Qin Hao realized that something seemed not right. The text message Zhang Yiming sent to him just now seemed very urgent, with only a few simple words on it.
"Come to Bailin Village quickly."
What exactly have they experienced? What happened again?
Qin Hao was puzzled and sat on the edge of the bed. His cell phone rang immediately. Qin Hao was suddenly interrupted by the ringtone of his cell phone. He quickly looked at the caller ID on his cell phone, but unfortunately, it was not
It belongs to Zhang Yiming, but to Li Yitian.
Why was this guy calling him now? No matter what, Qin Hao answered the phone.
Li Yitian told Qin Hao that new forensic doctors and criminal policemen had been sent to the town to help solve the case. The people who came this time should be different from the previous SB King forensic doctor and the very pretentious Captain Yi Yun. They were actually nice people.
There is no arrogant or domineering attitude.
The three corpses have now been basically identified. Why do you say basically? Because only one person has been completely identified, the man whose skin was half peeled off. This male corpse was indeed from Bailin Village during his lifetime. His name was
Zhang Dawu.
As for the other two corpses, one may be that of his lover, Li Shufen, and the other may be that of his son, Zhang Xiaowu.
Not to mention, the names of this father and son are really weird, right! The cultural level in rural areas is often very low, so it is common for them to have names like this.
However, the name "Zhang Xiaowu" quickly reminded Qin Hao of another thing. That's right! Zhang Xiaowu... isn't this name exactly the person who appeared in Xiaoni's diary?
Now Xiaoni's parents are also in Bailin Village, and the forensic doctor is firm that the Zhang family of three should have died in the early hours of last night. Such a long time is enough to travel back and forth between Bailin Village and Hu Village several times.
So, are Xiaoni's parents related to this case?
Thinking of this, Qin Hao suddenly realized that the three Zhang family members may not have committed suicide, but all this was just Qin Hao's inference. He first had to find out how much his father and mother knew about Xiaoni, and whether they knew anything.
, what about the incident between Zhang Xiaowu and Xiaoni?
Thinking of this, Qin Hao was going to visit Xiaoni's parents to find some clues about the case.
Although he knew that Xiaoni's parents were in Bailin Village, Qin Hao still didn't know where Xiaoni's family lived. He had no choice but to ask people in the village. At the same time, Hu Yong and Zhang Yiming disappeared, and Qin Hao also
I have to ask around.
Huh? Wasn't this man the old man that day? Why did he take a broken bamboo stick to the village entrance again, and this guy wanted to peel bamboo all afternoon? He started before eating at noon, this old man is very addicted.
Qin Hao stepped forward and stopped the old man. The old man raised his head and glanced at Qin Hao. When he saw that it was the young man who picked up his bamboo stick last time, a look of disgust appeared on his face: "What are you doing here? Why are you here again?"
Are you disturbing me? Go away, go away..."
This old man is quite fierce! Qin Hao had no choice but to change his target. After leaving, Qin Hao wandered around the village for a while and saw a middle-aged man peeling garlic in front of his house.
Qin Hao stepped forward and asked with a smile: "Uncle, can I ask you something?"
When the man saw Qin Hao, he had an unnatural look on his face at first, but it quickly disappeared and replaced with a smiling face: "Are you...that Chief Qin from outside? Haha! What do you need?
Want to help? Tell me, I will help you if I can."
"I just want to ask, do you know that there used to be a girl named Xiaoni in this village?"
"Xiao Ni? I don't know... I don't know..."
The uncle's face suddenly turned ugly. Although he wanted to hide it, the more he tried to hide it, the bigger the flaw would be. He hurriedly lowered his head, shaking his head and muttering: "I don't know! I don't know!"
Qin Hao felt that this man must know something, but even if he didn't tell him, Qin Hao couldn't open his mouth and let him attack, right?
Since the man didn't want to talk, Qin Hao stopped asking any more questions, and then he asked about the whereabouts of his friend.
"Uncle, I don't know if you have seen my two friends, the two people who came to the village with me. They look quite strong and about 24 or 5 years old. I can't find them when I come back.
I don’t know where they went. I called them but couldn’t get through.”
The uncle still shook his head and worked hard to peel off the garlic cloves, as if this was the only thing that could bring him happiness.
Seeing the uncle's "I don't know anything" attitude, Qin Hao understood that he might not be able to find out anything if he asked.
Since he couldn't ask, Qin Hao simply didn't waste his time.
He went to the canteen in the village and bought a few lollipops. This time, he still had to take the wrong approach! Adults' mouths were difficult to pry open, and he didn't believe that all children were also tight-lipped.
Holding the lollipop, Qin Hao began to look for children in the village. These children rarely played with each other, and all of them were lonely and lonely.
At this time, a child of thirteen or fourteen years old was sitting on a big tree stump. Qin Hao looked at him as if he was cutting something.
Qin Hao glanced at the lollipop in his hand. It seemed that at this age, it was difficult for him to take the bait with just a lollipop...
No matter what, Qin Hao still wanted to go up and ask. When he walked over, Qin Hao also sat next to the big tree stump. He turned his head to the boy and whistled: "Shh! Little brother, what are you doing?"
The other party didn't even raise his head to look at Qin Hao, he was still cutting his fingernails happily.
Are you actually cutting your nails? And they are already so bald. Are you still cutting them?
"Hey! Hey! Hey! There's blood there, can't you see it? Why are you still cutting?" Qin Hao reminded him kindly, but the boy scolded him: "Go away! You know nothing, these nails,
I want to cut them all off, they are unnecessary things, keeping them will only bring me a sense of guilt!"
Uh... Qin Hao was speechless, what kind of logic is this? The little boy ignored Qin Hao lazily and still played his own way with his nails.