When he arrived at the door of Cao Qianjin's house, Cao Haitao asked, "Xiaobao, is this one you see?"
Yang Xiabao nodded and said, "Yes, this is this family."
"Okay, I'll knock on the door now, you're standing by the wall."
Yang Xiaobao's body is pressed against the wall.
Because it was too dark and there was fog, I didn't look carefully and couldn't see Yang Xiaobao standing against the wall.
As soon as Yang Xiaobao stood up, Cao Haitao raised his hand and knocked on the door.
"Go ahead, go ahead, have you fall asleep?"
I paused for a moment and heard no echoes inside.
"What's going on?" Cao Haitao said, then stretched out his hand and knocked on the door, "Go forward, go forward, open the door, and tell you something urgent."
Still no response.
Seeing this, Yang Xiaobao said to Cao Haitao: "Don't knock, there must be no one inside, please push the door and go in."
Cao Haitao pushed the door open, but did not move.
"It's locked from inside." Cao Haitao said.
Yang Xiaobao uh and said, "Jump in!"
With the help of Yang Xiaobao, Cao Haitao climbed over the courtyard wall and jumped into the courtyard.
Yang Xiaobao waited outside for less than three minutes before hearing footsteps inside, and then the door creaked open.
Cao Haitao walked out of it.
"Not good!"
His voice was filled with fear.
"What's wrong?"
"Cao Qianjin, Cao Qianjin is dead."
After saying that, he squatted on the ground and hugged his head.
"This is the third one." He said mournfully, "What the hell is going on? Why did so many people die?"
Yang Xiaobao took a breath of air conditioning and walked straight into the yard.
The door of the main hall was open, and a light was emitted.
When he walked into the main hall, he saw Cao Qianjin lying face down on the ground.
Cao Haitao also walked in at this time.
"The door of the main hall was hidden. I pushed the door in and turned on the light and saw him like this."
Yang Xiaobao nodded and walked over and opened Cao Qianjin's body.
Cao Qianjin also died with his eyes closed, but he did not have a fearful application on his face, but was shocked and showed that he could not believe it.
He checked Cao Qianjin's body, but there were no wounds.
"How long has he been dead?" Cao Haitao asked.
Yang Xiaobao waved his hand and said to him: "You can touch it."
Cao Haitao hesitated for a moment, walked forward a few steps in fear, and then reached out to touch Cao Qianjin's body.
The corpse is not that cold, but still soft.
"I died less than two hours." Yang Xiaobao said.
Cao Haitao's face changed.
"Where were you two hours ago?" Cao Haitao asked staring at Yang Xiaobao.
Yang Xiaobao sighed and said, "On the way back to Yongfeng Town."
"What about before?" Cao Haitao asked again.
"I'm trapped in the mountains west of your village." Yang Xiaobao answered honestly.
He knew what Cao Haitao meant.
Cao Haitao suspected that Cao Qianjin was killed because it was Yang Xiabao and the others who did it.
Yang Xiaobao sighed and said, "Do you think Cao Qianjin's death has something to do with me now?"
"I just think that when you enter the village now, we must be the people in our village think so."
Yang Xiaobao shrugged and said, "We have a clear conscience. How do they think so?"
"What do you mean?" Cao Haitao looked at Yang Xiaobao and asked, "Are you leaving our village now?"
If Yang Xiaobao and the others left Beichen Village now, only Cao Haitao and Cao Tong knew about it.
In this way, no one would think of Cao Qianjin's death.
If it is a normal person, he will definitely be moved to leave after hearing this.
But Yang Xiaobao shook his head and said, "How could I leave before the matter is clear?"
"What should I do now?"
Yang Xiaobao shook his head and said, "I don't know, let's check his home first to see if there are any useful clues or evidence."
The two of them searched Cao Qianjin's home.
There is nothing.
"Cao Qianjin bought a building outside. There were very few things at home, only bedding and some daily necessities, so that he could stay overnight when he came back."
While checking, Cao Haitao said to Yang Xiaobao.
His voice was still trembling, and he seemed to be a little scared.
It's no wonder that there is a dead person in the house, and anyone who sees it will be afraid.
Yang Xiaobao nodded and asked, "What about his wife and children?"
"He divorced his wife, and the children are with her."
Yang Xiaobao didn't check anything in the main hall, so he came to the room inside.
When she arrived at the room inside, Yang Xiaobao smelled a smell.
He was so familiar with this smell.
It smells of beef sauce, and it is also the kind in bags.
He has eaten today.
Yang Xiaobao opened the inner room and saw a trash can with some garbage stuffed into it.
Yang Xiaobao poured out the garbage.
I found that in addition to several packaging bags with beef sauce, there were also many cigarette butts.
"Cao Qianjin, are you smoking?" Yang Xiabao asked.
“Don’t smoke.”
"Are you sure?" Yang Xiaobao straightened his body and asked.
Cao Haitao nodded: "Of course I'm sure."
"He is at his age, should he smoke?" Yang Xiaobao asked, "There should be very few people who don't like it."
"I'm sure he doesn't smoke, because he stopped smoking after he had lung cancer before." Cao Haitao said with a positive look.
Yang Xiaobao was even more surprised: "Has lung cancer been caused? Early or late?"
"It's said it's late, but it's not dead for several years. It's probably the early stage." Cao Haitao said, "Because his wife divorced him, he quit smoking."
"That's possible to pick it up again."
Yang Xiaobao said, returned to Cao Qianjin, leaned down, leaned over to his nose and mouth and smelled it, without any smoke.
Yang Xiaobao does not smoke, so he is very sensitive to the smell of smoke.
If the cigarette butt was not sucked by Cao Qianjin, who would it be?
Yang Xiaobao checked other rooms in Cao Qianjin's house again.
Although some places are not very conspicuous, Yang Xiaobao slowly searched for some clues.
When he returned to the corpse, Yang Xiaobao said, "What I'm sure is that other people have lived in their family."
"It should be like this." Cao Haitao also felt it.
Because there are two bedrooms that are cleaned very clean.
Although the quilt was reinstalled into the cabinet, there were still some signs left.
"But Cao Haitao is alone, who would live here?" Cao Haitao asked.
"Can they be people from your village? For example, Cao Changsheng, didn't they drink together last night?"
"No, Cao Changsheng has a wife, and they are all from the same village, and you can go home in a few steps."
After Cao Haitao said this, his eyes lit up and he immediately said, "No, I was drinking that day at Cao Changsheng's house, not Cao Qianjin's house at all."
Yang Xiaobao's mind lit up and he immediately said, "Are you saying true?" This chapter has been completed!