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"She's doing what she did when she was cycling back last night."
Zhang Yanfeng finally understood, although the feeling of watching the dead body start to move always gives people goosebumps, but since it is for investigating the case, Lao Zhang must continue to observe carefully.
Of course, Lao Zhang was also worried. If the corpse just moved like this, and finally ended with a tilt of its head, then what's the use of all this trouble?
After all, according to the preliminary clues obtained from the current investigation, the old woman should be riding a tricycle on the way back, and was chased by someone from behind with a brick, which directly resulted in her death.
Maybe the old woman herself didn't even know who killed her.
However, at this moment, the old woman who had been riding a bicycle suddenly stopped.
Her head also turned sideways, and her mouth began to open and close incessantly.
"She she was talking then!"
Lao Zhang immediately exclaimed. At the same time, he reached out and grabbed Lawyer An's shoulder, and asked:
"Why is there no sound? Why is there no sound?"
Lawyer An rolled his eyes at Lao Zhang, "It's enough to make a movement, and you want to make a sound? It's like buying a blow-up doll and want her to cook for you?"
this,
no sound,
I don't know what she just said.
Lao Zhang immediately took out his mobile phone and prepared to take a picture, but as soon as he turned on the camera, the old woman turned around and continued to do the action of riding a tricycle.
Immediately afterwards,
The old woman poked her head forward suddenly,
Immediately,
The hands and feet all fell together and did not move anymore.
The back of the head was hit hard by a brick and killed directly.
The most important thing is that Lao Zhang has not had time to record the mouth shape of the old woman when she spoke, otherwise he can go to a special research institute to do a lip language analysis.
Zhou Ze walked to the corpse,
Lie down in silence,
Several people around were watching him.
"Boss, what are you doing?" the old Taoist asked, and then he thought he had thought of something, and immediately said: "Boss, no, even though I know it's cool here, you can't take a nap here."
Zhou Ze ignored the old man, but raised his hands and kicked his feet,
This is,
I'm imitating the action of an old woman riding a bicycle.
Immediately afterwards,
Zhou Ze began to recall the scene he had just seen, his neck began to twist, and his body began to lean over. After remembering this arc, Zhou Ze got up again and stood up.
Lawyer An put his hands into his trouser belt, watching Zhou Ze's performance, but the old man was at a loss.
Lao Zhang immediately figured out the joints, and immediately stood behind Zhou Ze, and he stood straight behind him.
After Zhou Ze stood up,
The feet didn't move, but the hands were stretched out, making the movement of supporting the handle of the tricycle, and then, the waist began to tilt, and the head began to twist.
Everything is just standing up and re-imitating the magnitude that can be made when lying on the ground.
Because when the old woman was "deceived" by Lawyer An to perform, she had no props at hand and was lying down.
Because of this, at least from the perspective of Zhou Ze and others, some movements are not very three-dimensional.
When Zhou Ze's waist started to turn sideways, and his neck turned sideways,
The upper half of Zhou Ze's body was almost turned sideways, coupled with the rotation of his head,
his gaze,
Completely looked at Officer Zhang behind him.
"The murderer was sitting on the old woman's tricycle!"
"Murderer, sitting on a tricycle!"
Zhou Ze and Lao Zhang blurted out at the same time.
Judging from the actions of the old woman a few minutes before her death, yes, that's right, the old woman had spoken to the murderer, and the murderer did indeed attack from behind, but he didn't sprint to catch up from behind as the police had previously speculated. , sitting behind the tricycle.
last night,
The old woman carried the murderer,
go home together!
Lao Zhang immediately took out his mobile phone, dialed the number of his subordinates, and began to order:
"Re-investigate the family relationship and interpersonal relationship of the old woman on the other side. The key point is whether there are people who are not tall walking around her, that is, those who are relatively small.; "Ah." The old man was also a little disappointed, he has several big sisters who need to be cared for nearby.
The two looked at each other, and at this time they reached a tacit understanding.
Don't take this unsightly boss with you.
Lawyer An drove his own car and left first. When Lao Dao started the car, Zhou Ze added, let's go there again.
"Okay, boss."
The car drove into the small road again.
The two got out of the car, and Zhou Ze stood by the side of the road, looking at the old apartment building in front of him. When he came, Zhou Ze had already seen several police cars parked outside the community.
It should be that the police officers arranged by Lao Zhang have already investigated according to what he said.
Lao Zhang didn't ask why,
There is no need to ask why.
The old Taoist looked at Zhou Ze, then at the apartment building in front of him, and shook his head helplessly. In his opinion, the boss is addicted to playing Conan games.
At this time, he happened to go to the trash can to put out his cigarette butt. When he threw the cigarette butt away, he found a red plastic bag next to the trash can.
The old man didn't pay much attention to it at first, after all, throwing the garbage bags at home next to the trash can is already regarded as a relatively quality behavior.
? I kicked the garbage bag with my foot, wanting it to lean against the garbage can, but my foot felt like I had kicked something very soft.
The old man's eyes widened immediately,
Fuck,
No way,
why always me?
Swallowed a mouthful of saliva,
The old man squatted down,
Tremblingly, I reached out and opened the garbage bag,
Will not,
impossible,
Impossible,
Not so coincidental.
Open the garbage bag,
A piece of meat was exposed inside.
"Hiss"
The old man took a breath immediately,
But then,
The mood calmed down.
This is pork,
Lao Dao can clearly distinguish this point. It is called rib meat locally, and it is very suitable for making pork belly and braised pork.
It's fine if it's not human flesh,
Really scared the poor.
The old man stretched out his feet angrily and kicked at the garbage bag,
Tell you to scare your Daoist!
The plastic bag was kicked over,
result,
Another piece fell out of the plastic bag,
This time the old Taoist was so frightened that he sat on the ground paralyzed,
Point to that thing,
The voice began to tremble:
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