He is His Excellency Zhi Li

The man didn't look at Cobb, but just threw the documents over: "You are both dead here. I was shocked above and sent me to investigate. I didn't expect another person to have died when I arrived." Cobb looked at the documents and took care of them? This person was sent to investigate? Is there anything wrong, it's just a kid who doesn't dry out. However, Cobb felt that it was still important to handle the case. Chu Haoyu and Ying Xiujie seemed to have known that someone would be sent there, and they did not take it for granted that the two were blocking more and more crowds.

Now I have no time to control so much, Cobb continued the topic just now: "Cosmetics? Do you want to dress like a clown?" Zhili lifted up the corpse's trousers: "Clown will wear it?" Cobb stared at the body's feet , Indeed wearing.

"Why does he wear this thing?"

Zhili did not immediately answer Cobb's question, but unbuttoned the corpse shirt and stated lightly: "There are underwear marks on the shoulders, his face has been makeup, and his leg hair is clean. Crossdressing. "

"Cosplay?" Cobb was a little new to these three words, but he quickly refuted the management: "Maybe the murderer asked him to put on women's clothing after his death and help him shave his legs."

"If even such small details are so troublesome, why not let him appear as a woman, but wash the cosmetics and put on a suit." Cobb was speechless and serious. Looking around, frowning beautifully: "The scene was very clean, and there were no wounds on the back of the deceased's hands. A wallet was dropped next to it. The ID card and other documents were still there, and the cash was gone." Flipping through the wallet on the ground continued.

Cobb was listening carefully behind him to see what he could say: "robbing and killing?"

"If it was robbing and killing people, why did they kill the first two tramps, they have no money." Cobb felt reasonable. Cobb looked at the corpse: "The face was almost beaten and deformed and hung there in an upside down form. I wanted to see him humiliated like a beast. The first two tramp faces were not beaten. The dead, the killer should be someone who has a holiday with the dead. "

"It started with a pig, then a homeless man. The scene was getting cleaner and more proficient. It seems that the murderer killed two people to make an experiment in order to ensure success this time."

Whispering awakened the dreamer, and Cobb shook his hands suddenly. The reason why the murderer would choose the tramp is because it is difficult for them to trace their identities, and no one cares about them. After finishing the scene, it was already late at night, and the manager stretched out and said to the three of Cobb, "Hey, where do I sleep?". After finishing the scene, it was already late at night, and the manager stretched out and said to the three of Cobb, "Hey, where do I sleep?"

Tong Chu Haoyu and Ying Xiujie looked at each other, then stepped back at the same time, pointing at Cobb: "During this time, you sleep with Cobb." Cobb turned back and said fiercely, "Why sleep in my house?"

Wu Chuhaoyu passed Cobra: "You know we are both married."

"So what?"

"You said that if we took the manager back, wouldn't it lead the wolf into the room? How many women can hold this face, and you don't want your sister-in-law to do something that is sorry to us." Speed ​​disappeared in front of Cobb and Zhili, and Cobb was still struggling: "You don't know how to go to the hotel in the town to sleep, why do you have to sleep in my house?"

"It's dirty," the manager said briefly. Cobb was discouraged and brought the manager back to his home. As soon as he entered the house, Zhili sat on the sofa and turned on the TV. This person did not consider himself an outsider at all: "Hungry."

Cobb rolled his eyes, drank two buckets of instant noodles, and handed them over, saying, "You live alone?"

"Can't live alone and sleep with your girlfriend?"

"Do you want to take this opportunity to say something like having no girlfriend?"

"You think too much !!!" The two people at the dinner table, silently, didn't like to talk while eating, Cobb liked to talk while eating, but didn't know what to say.

"When the body was sent away, when will the autopsy result come out, you also know that this small town is very backward."

"I'm eating." Zhili didn't plan to answer this appetizing question.

"Is the shaving of the deceased other than the hair on the legs? For example ..." Cobb interrupted him as he was about to say something that would sound nasty: "I said I was eating." This Cobb closed his mouth with interest, after finishing eating, Cobb packed up, took a bath in the bathroom, and when he came out, he wore nothing on his upper body. His lower body was wrapped in a bath towel, revealing a seductive figure. Head, but couldn't help turning his gaze.

("Hey, Zhang Luo, if you want to tell a story, tell Lao Tzu well, don't add some strange plots there." Cobb finally couldn't help but interject, in exchange for everyone's stare, just heard the nervous plot. Although I know This has nothing to do with yourself, but how can you say that you and the manager's name are not only awkward, but also a bit embarrassing.)

"Where do I sleep?" Zhili asked. Cobb avoided the eye contact as much as possible: "Sofa." Zhili didn't seem to hear walking to the bedroom, and Cobb shouted, "I'm talking about the couch."

"I didn't hear it." Lying in bed on his own, after all, after a busy day, he soon fell asleep. Cobb stood beside the bed, staring at Zhili's sleeping face angrily, like a child, as opposed to when he was awake. Zhili's hand unconsciously grabbed Cobb's wrist in his sleep, and dragged gently, He dragged him into his arms, and Cobb struggled: "Hey, let go." But Zhili didn't wake up, but finally Cobb was tired and slept in Zhili's arms. (Whether you want to tell an **** story or a detective story!)

The next morning, when Cobb woke up, Zhili was gone. He sat up and scratched his head, and found that Zhili was drinking coffee in the living room, watching himself bringing the laptop, and seeing Cobb: "Awake? Cobb remembered that last night, his face was a little red: "Well." A voice came from the notebook: "The corpse has been confirmed to be an unsolicited interview. In addition to the external wounds, there is insulin remaining in the body. It is presumed that excessive injection may cause dizziness, Powerless to control the deceased and then killed him alive. "Cobb was curious about the bypass behind him, the laptop was being videotaped, and there was a beautiful woman across.

"Speak about the situation in Suwa."

"Suwa, architect, two women in the family, 13 and 10 years old. The wife was pregnant. She came to the town because of avoiding family planning, but there are no relatives in the town. Suwa has a younger brother. It is said that his wife I used to have a lover relationship with his brother. I have called his wife and thought that her husband went to the county to buy something. I didn't know he was transvestite, and his wife was a diabetic and used insulin. "

"It's hard, I'll contact you again if you have any questions, young words." The manager closed the laptop. After listening, Cobb started to say eloquently: "The killer should be a foreigner, and Suwa has only come to the town for two months. Where does this hate come in a short time, will it have escaped? "

"The town is not big, and it will be more noticeable if it is a stranger."

"I asked Xiu Jie to bring several witnesses and relatives of the deceased, go and ask."

When the two waited, the police station was already full. Zhili sat in front of the witnesses, and several people talked in a nonchalant way. Some smoked cigarettes, and some still carried hoes. One of the thinner farmers seemed to be restless, and his legs were still shaking. He drank several sips of water before talking, "I was anxious to go home at night and wanted to get closer, but as soon as I entered the woods, I saw that person was hung there, my face was beaten, my mother's , Scary, I cried. "

The other bit his **** and bit his cigarette butt, and frowned ugly, and said, "Some of us just happened to pass by. When we heard the call, we ran over."

"Yeah, I have seen such terrible things for the first time in so many years," said another, touching his neck by the legs of his pants.

"Do you see any suspicious people nearby?" Cobb asked.

"No, besides, there are people in this village who don't know will be noticeable, sir. It's all right with us, we have to go back to work?"

"Go." Nothing was obtained from the witnesses, but Cobb always felt a little hesitant in the eyes of the first witnesses, what he wanted to say, and he was a bit sceptic. On several occasions, Cobb found that he was looking at himself, when he looked at him. At that moment, he looked away in panic again, pretending to be drinking water. Today, Chu Haoyu looks a bit tired, wearing long sleeves on a hot day, Cobb asked a little worried: "You're all right, although the case is important, don't break your body, and say that you are not hot if you wear it so thick Cobb just wanted to pick it up, but Chu Haoyu walked over to pick up the documents, and he looked okay: "Last night I quarreled with my wife, kicked me out, and stayed outside for some colds, don't worry , I'm fine. It's not good to spread the cold to you later. "Chu Haoyu raised his collar while walking towards Ying Xiujie.

Chu Haoyu and Ying Xiujie are interrogating the family of the deceased. Ying Xiujie has a tough attitude: "We have already investigated. Your husband bought insurance a few days ago, and the insured person is your name. You ca n’t wait for him to think Get that money quickly. "

"No, no, why should I do this kind of thing." Zhou Xinhe's face turned red with emotion. Gongyi, the brother of the deceased, patted Zhou Xinhe's shoulder with his left hand: "Xunzi, pay attention to your body, these people are just guessing."

"What shall I do with the children in the future?" Zhou Xinhe said, crying, took out a white silk handkerchief and wiped her tears. It seemed to be a very precious handkerchief, and it was placed in the most intimate place. The corner of the handkerchief was red. Flowers are dotted. Seeing that the girl was crying, Chu Haoyu couldn't bear it. She helped Zhou Xin gather a glass of water and put it in her hand: "We are not doubting you, we just want to know the situation. Has your husband quarreled with anyone recently?"

"No, no, I do n’t know many people in this town, and there are two little children who can't take care of it, so the public servant came to help, not to mention disguise ..." Zhou Xinhe seemed to find it difficult to get rid of his teeth.

"How long have you been pregnant?" Zhili asked suddenly, Zhou Xin conjoined, and Zhiwu said, "Five or five months."

[This somewhat rough case-solving story was written by me when I was bored a few years ago. Recently, I occasionally flipped my notebook and saw the scribbles on it. ]

40. Who is the murderer? (under)