Chapter 238: You still lie to me when you are about to die
the next day.
morning.
"I was killed by a local hunting gun, and the bullets were also made by myself."
"The murderer didn't even sort out the scene after killing someone and didn't pick up the shell, which means that the person who shot the shot was a novice. It might be the first time he killed someone, so he seemed very unprofessional."
Early in the morning.
After receiving a call from the village name, Lv Ze led his men to Shimenjia Village.
The deceased was the village chief and his wife, and the time of death was about 21:00 to 22:00.
The cash at home was traced to be searched, but he didn't search carefully and only searched the cash at home, without touching the safe and gold and silver jewelry on the deceased.
It can be seen from this that the main purpose of the murderer is to kill people, and money is secondary.
Otherwise, if he was killing people for money, he would not be able to leave jewelry and safes behind.
"In the afternoon, Jiang Dahai disappeared, and in the evening, the village chief and his wife died again. In a small village that had been safe for more than ten years, there were two vicious cases in a day. It was not accidental if you think about it!"
Looking at the scene of the incident in front of him, Lu Ze asked the appraisal expert who was accompanying him: "Is there any clue?"
"We found a few mud footprints."
"It rained outside yesterday. The murderer may have been to the mud, so he left traces when he entered the house."
"It was judged that the other party was wearing a 44-soled boot, which was very similar to a labor protection shoe worn by a construction site and a factory according to the pattern comparison."
An appraisal expert wearing a white coat was holding a thick-soled shoe in his hand: "Just like this, but this shoe belongs to the village chief. I asked others that the gravel factory will give workers free shoes every quarter, which is this thick-soled shoe, and..."
“And what?”
Lu Ze asked.
"We searched Jiang Dahai's room yesterday. He was wearing shoes No. 44, which was as big as the footprints left by the murderer." said an expert in the identification department.
"Police officer, I want to report!"
While the discussion was about, some villagers stood up: "In the past seven years, wild boars were ripped off nearby and a hunting team was established. Jiang Dahai was a member of the hunting team and killed a large wild boar worth more than 400 kilograms."
After hearing this, another villager also shouted, "I remember this matter too. Later, the wild boar disappeared and the gun was handed over to the top. Everyone handed over it, but Jiang Dahai didn't hand it over. He said that the gun was broken and he lost it."
"Yes, Jiang Dahai has a local hunting gun. When he was drinking with me the next year, he bragged that no one was afraid of. I said he bragged, but he said he didn't brag, but he had a gun."
Everyone was talking nonsense.
"Jiang Dahai!"
Lu Ze's eyes narrowed slightly.
Until now, they were not sure whether Jiang Dahai's disappearance was killed or whether he hid himself.
But he never contacted the police again, and the villagers did not know his whereabouts, and whereabouts became a mystery.
Now he has no trace, but the village chief who has a grudge against him has died, and was still killed by a hunting gun. With the same footprints as him, who would believe that he has no suspicion?
"Go to Jiang Dahai's house to have a look."
Lv Ze ordered to experts in the appraisal department.
The expert nodded and left with two local police officers.
Half an hour later, the three of them hurried back and said, "The Jiang Dahai family was moved by someone, and they missed a few pieces of clothes, and they found the same mud footprints in the room."
Lv Ze nodded silently.
Although he did not want to admit it, according to the existing evidence, Jiang Dahai's suspicion was undoubtedly the greatest.
You know, Jiang Dahai has always been dissatisfied with the village chief selling the mountain to Boss Zhao, and once told someone privately that if he was asked to contract the mountain to run a sand and gravel factory, he would be a millionaire now.
Yesterday, the two sides had another big quarrel. The past hatred and today's hatred had the motive and reason for killing people.
Otherwise, who would be unable to get along with the head of a small country village? He would have to use a hunting rifle to kill both his husband and his wife.
If you want money and guns, you can't get a small village chief.
How much money can a small village chief have? If you get the gun, just this is the pursuit?
"Brother Ze, if the murderer was Jiang Dahai, he planned all this, why did he call us yesterday afternoon?"
Ling Jing asked in confusion.
When Peng Yixing heard this, he said without waiting for Lu Ze to speak: "What else can you do? Get rid of the suspicion? Are there still fewer cases of such hidden dangers?"
Lu Ze looked at Peng Yixing unexpectedly. He didn't expect that this guy was good at reading the national history course and knew the allusion of stealing the bell.
He used to be a blind wanderer, but he never expected that he had studied.
"Police Officer, you said that the person who killed someone might be Jiang Dahai, or a vendetta? Then he asked me for cigarettes last time and I didn't give it to him. He won't come back and kill me too, right?"
A villager asked with a panic expression.
Lu Ze glanced at him like an idiot.
If you don’t give a cigarette, you have to kill someone. How grand is this? Is there more than 300 households in Shimenjia enough to kill him?
"Yi Xing, call Boss Zhao. If the person who killed someone was really Jiang Dahai, except for the village chief, the one he wanted to kill most should be Boss Zhao. Kill one is to kill, and kill two is to kill. He must have wanted to do his job neatly before he fled."
While Lu Ze said, he handed him the eldest brother.
"Okay Brother Ze."
Peng Yixing took the call, took out the number book from his pocket and started dialing.
beep!
beep!!
The phone rang, but no one answered.
After two minutes of ringing, Peng Yixing and Lu Ze looked at each other and had a bad premonition in their hearts.
At the same time.
Dudanyuan Community, parking lot.
Boss Zhao was sitting in the car, and the big brother in the car kept ringing.
But he didn't go to get the phone, but just sat quietly in the driver's seat because there was still someone sitting in the back seat.
"Boss Zhao, you really make it easy for me to find!"
"Fortunately, I know which community you live in and know your car, otherwise I really won't be able to find you."
A middle-aged man with a haggard face and bloodshot eyes looked at Boss Zhao through the rearview mirror.
Boss Zhao looked at the black muzzle and swallowed and spitted: "Dahai, please say something well. There is nothing that cannot be negotiated. Don't you just want money? I'll give it to you. Put the gun away quickly. This is not a joke."
Boss Zhao sat in the driver's seat.
He was also unlucky because the window was covered with glass film, so he didn't notice Jiang Dahai behind him before getting on the bus.
It was too late after getting in the car, and a gun was pressed on his head. Boss Zhao had never seen such a posture and was directly frightened.
Speaking of which, he still has no experience. If an experienced person is here, he will never get in the car under the threat of gunfire, but will abandon the car and run away as soon as possible.
There is still a chance of survival if you run away directly. Get in the car, that is, you can hand your life to someone else's hands. There is no room in the car that you can dodge bullets.
"Boss Zhao, how much money have you made over the years?"
Jiang Dahai suddenly asked.
Boss Zhao was stunned for a moment and thought that Jiang Dahai was here to ask for money and did not know the news of the village chief's death.
In order not to let Jiang Dahai lion speak loudly, Boss Zhang said in a vague tone: "It's about 700,000 or 800,000."
When he thought about it, he had only earned 700,000 or 800,000 in a few years, why did Jiang Dahai say so much? It is estimated that 200,000 or 300,000 can be used to send him away?
Bang!!
The bullet pierced the head and shattered the windshield.
Jiang Dahai pushed open the car door and got out of the car and looked at the blood on the hood.
He muttered: "The profitable businessman, it's indeed a profitable businessman, and he still lied to me until his death."
Chapter completed!