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Chapter 3 Dead again?

"really do not know?"

When Wen Ce saw that the old woman was also going to the fourth floor, he took the initiative to speak.

"I don't know. The child had a fever last night. My son, daughter-in-law, and I took the child to the hospital for treatment. We stayed there all night. Now the fever has finally gone away. I made some medicine and just came back. The young people went to work."

"Which household do you belong to?"

"I'm room 401."

"That has nothing to do with your family."

When Wen Ce said it had nothing to do with her family, the old woman was obviously relieved.

After all, during such a battle, she obviously didn't want anything to happen to her home.

There was no one at home last night. What if their home was robbed?

"Then...is there something wrong with someone's family?"

After ruling out that it was her own problem, the old woman's desire for gossip aroused and she was curious, wondering whether there was something wrong with Room 402 or Room 403.

"It's Room 403. There was a murder!"

There was a murder in Fuhai Community in the morning. It has been spread in this community for a long time. It is no longer a secret at this time. Moreover, the two families are neighbors. The police will visit and investigate sooner or later, so Wen Ce has nothing to hide.

necessary.

"Someone dead? Room 403 again?"

When she heard that there was another murder in Room 403, the old woman's face tightened, and a look of horror suddenly appeared on her face.

Ding~

At this time, the elevator stopped at the 4th floor, and the arrival elevator bell frightened the old woman again.

His body even tended to stagger. Zuo Xu had quick eyesight and quick hands, and reached out to support the old woman. After all, the other woman had a child in her hands.

If it falls, that’s not good!

"Again? Do you know anything?"

The look on the old woman's face was such that everyone knew that there must be something hidden here, not to mention that the people present were all detectives with rich criminal investigation experience.

Of course, even though Zuo Xu was a newcomer, he discovered the problem at a glance.

"A little girl died in room 403 a year ago. Later, the house became a haunted house and has never been sold. Last month, someone finally bought it. I didn't expect this.

How many days has it been? Someone died again, this house is very dangerous!"

There is a haunted house next door to her house, but she is actually quite taboo about it and wants to move to another house.

But many people shook their heads when they heard that the house next door to her house was a haunted house.

Or the prices are kept very low, but given their own conditions, if the price is low, they cannot afford to replace it with a satisfactory house.

So I could only make do with it, but what I didn't expect was that the haunted house next door would become even more sinister.

After getting out of the elevator, the old woman quickly took her grandson and prepared to go home.

Although Fuhai Community is an old community, it also has an elevator room and a two-elevator and three-unit layout. This is not lagging behind today. In the past, it was a completely avant-garde design.

Room 401 and Room 403 are right across from each other, and the room in the middle is Room 402. The door is closed, and there are some small advertisements posted on the door. It seems that the owner does not live there often.

"That's okay, I'll go back first."

The old woman was holding a child in her arms and carrying a medicine bag. It was quite difficult to get the keys from her pocket.

Seeing this, Zuo Xu took the medicine bag from her hand to make it easier for her to open the door.

"Thank you~"

"You're welcome."

Just when she was about to close the door, the old woman suddenly poked her head out and said:

"By the way, I remembered something. I wonder if it will be helpful to you."

Seeing that the old woman had a clue, Wen Ce quickly walked over: "What?"

"Last night, our family took our grandson to the hospital. When we were taking the elevator, the door had just closed, and we suddenly heard a cry of surprise. We didn't know where the sound came from at that time. We were in a hurry to go to the hospital, so we just

I didn’t go into details, but now that I think about it, it probably came from Room 403.”

"What time was it at night?"

"It should be around 11:30. Before I went out, I took a look at the wall clock at home."

The old woman thought about it for a moment and said firmly.

"That......"

Just as Wen Ce was about to continue asking, the child in the old woman's arms suddenly woke up: "Grandma, are you home yet? My head hurts so much!"

"We're home, come here, grandma can touch her and it won't hurt anymore."

"Then... you make arrangements for the child first. We will have some questions later and we need your cooperation."

Seeing that the child was awake, Wen Ce was not in a hurry, so he thought about asking her to make arrangements for his grandson.

As for other questions, let them go to Room 403 first and take a look at the crime scene.

"Okay, let me give the child some medicine first."

They came to the door of Room 403. All three of them changed their shoe covers and gloves outside the door. They greeted the security officer who was maintaining order at the door. Wen Ce took the lead in pushing the door open and went in. He turned back to Zhou Zhengcheng and said, "Get ready to do it."

live."

"good."

Zhou Zhengcheng responded and signaled Zuo Xu to follow him, carrying the equipment into Room 403 and starting to investigate the crime scene.

The environment inside is quite normal, not as messy and cruel as one might imagine a murder scene would be.

Only a corpse was seen, sitting against the wall, his face turned pale with horror, and there were some items that had been knocked over by humans around him.

"You guys survey the scene first, and I'll take a look at the body."

After Wen Ce made arrangements, he walked straight to the body.

"Yes, Mr. Wen."

Zhou Zhengcheng responded, and then said to Zuo Xu: "Xiao Zuo, turn on the multi-band light source."

"Oh well."

Zuo Xu nodded and moved his gaze from the corpse.

This is not the first time he has come into contact with corpses. As police academy students, the instructor also took them to the forensic major and met the gross body teacher in order to give them courage training.

Therefore, his fear of corpses has long been overcome.

But if the corpse at the scene was extremely bloody, Zuo Xu might not be so calm.

Turning on the multi-band light source in his hand, Zuo Xu began to cooperate with Zhou Zhengcheng to survey the crime scene.

At the same time, they place number plates on places they consider suspicious and mark their locations.

At this time, Zuo Xu was no longer what he used to be. He had advanced investigation skills. For him, these tasks were like that of an experienced senior police detective. Working with Zhou Zhengcheng, he was able to work with ease and have a tacit understanding.

"Xiao Zuo, you did well in school. It seems that you are very familiar with survey work!"

A good partner can make people feel comfortable and happy. This is how Zhou Zhengcheng felt at this time.

Zuo Xu doesn't look like a newbie at all, more like an old police detective with many years of experience.

"Yes, I have had several practical classes in school."

"..."

Zhou Zhengcheng is numb. Can you achieve such practical skills in just a few practical classes?

Doesn't that mean they, the frontline police detectives, are all incompetent?

Fortunately, he didn't say this directly, otherwise he would really look useless.
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