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Chapter 8

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    "I want to do an autopsy on Butcher Li."

    "It's not necessary, as long as you find Mrs. Li, the truth will be revealed!"

    But?

    Xiao Qingling's eyes turned to the man who died like a pig again.

    The same frightened and desperate eyes, one full of helplessness, made people feel pitiful.

    The other one is full of anger and rage, so disgusting.

    Finally nodding obediently, she violated the professional ethics of the police for the first time.

    For the first time, I felt that some people should die

    ? I found Mrs. Li faster than expected. That afternoon, Mrs. Li went to the six doors by herself.

    Because the impact of the case is too wide and the nature is too bad, the six doors allow ordinary people to attend.

    The results of the interrogation were quite unexpected.

    After Li took back the body yesterday, she packed up a few pieces of her daughter's clothes and went directly to the mass grave in the suburbs.

    The child from a poor family died so disgracefully that Mrs. Li only borrowed a straw mat from a neighbor, wrapped her daughter up and buried her hastily.

    The neighbors looked at her pitifully, and helped her bury the girl last night, and they stayed at the mass grave to burn paper as a memorial.  It was not until noon today that the neighbor accompanied Mrs. Li back.

    But yesterday, before lighting the lamps, Li Tuhu went home drunk, as his cronies can testify.

    Therefore, the person with the most motive for committing the crime has important witnesses who are not present.

    The most important thing is that Li has no time to commit crimes.

    Since the suspicion of committing the crime was ruled out, Mrs. Li was soon released home.

    As for Li Tuhu, although there is no direct evidence to prove that he is the culprit who abused the girl, everyone seems to know it well.

    For such a heinous person, the six doors were happy to turn a blind eye, but there was no trace of homicide left at the scene.

    Therefore, the six doors directly concluded that the butcher Li accidentally fell into the pigsty after being drunk and was bitten to death by a pig. He asked Li to take the body back and closed the case hastily.

    Xiao Qingling scoffed at this conclusion.

    Even if Butcher Li was drunk, he couldn't fall into the pigsty unless he voluntarily climbed in.

    The outer wall of his pigsty is 1.5 meters high. He was pushed in by someone, and he must have been pushed in by someone.

    However, is the person who pushed him Li Shi?

    There is still a doubt in this case. It was so late and drunk, why did Butcher Li go to the pigsty?

    What is he going to do?

    Could it be that he was knocked out first and then thrown into the pigsty?

    This series of questions lingered in Xiao Qingling's mind like a curse. That night, she repeated her old tricks and quietly came to the scene of the crime again.

    She felt that something must have been missed at the scene

    During the day, Xiao Qingling observed that the layout of Li Tuhu's house was the same as that of ordinary people's houses, with front and back yards.

    Pigs are raised in the front yard and people live in the back yard.

    There was an accident in the pigsty last night. Before the scene was inspected, more than 20 pigs were driven to the pigsty in the backyard by the police and temporarily locked up.

    In a family of three, only Mrs. Li was left within two days, Xiao Qingling felt that she should not have so much energy to drive the pig back.

    Sure enough, I turned in from the dilapidated courtyard wall, and the courtyard still maintained its daytime appearance. The pigsty was empty, only a circle full of mud.

    For this situation, Xiao Qingling is very satisfied.

    She chose a small tree, and hung the wind lantern in her hand on it.

    After thinking about it, he took off his coat and put it on the lantern.

    In this way, although the light is much darker, it is not easy to be spotted.

    First, he visually measured the distance from the house to the pigsty, then Xiao Qingling staggered towards the pigsty imitating the footsteps of a drunk.

    After walking back and forth five or six times, she was always blocked by debris piled up on the ground.

    The only place that can pass is less than 40 centimeters, so this should be the only way for Butcher Li to go to the pigsty last night

    According to Li Butcher's height, he calculated his stride distance, Xiao Qingling took off the qi-death wind lantern and held it in his hand, counted his steps rigorously, followed the only way to the pigsty, held the qi-death wind lantern,  She carefully inspected the wall of the adobe exterior wall of the pigsty.

    Without much effort, she found two obvious stampede marks on the top of the wall.

    The traces are very fresh, and it can be seen that they have only been left in the past few days.

    To be on the safe side, Xiao Qingling walked around the entire outer wall again.

    ?The result was exactly as expected, the whole pigsp; The only thing he can do is turn over and protect his head.

    But lying in the mud, he not only lost the ability to fight back, the mud also blocked his nose and eyes.

    He wanted to call for help, but when he opened his mouth, mud poured into his mouth.

    He has lost the chance to call for help forever, and can only bear the bite of the pigs in this most humble and humble posture until he dies

    "Oh! It's not that the time has not come without reporting.

    Li Butcher?  Did you ever imagine yourself dying like this?

    Designed by his own wife, just like that girl, died inconceivably in the most humble posture?  "

    After finishing speaking, Xiao Qingling suddenly felt someone behind her, and turned her head away.

    Behind her stood a woman with disheveled hair.

    To be precise, this woman was standing outside the pigsty.

    Her posture is very strange.  At this time, she was lying on the top of the outer wall, looking at Xiao Qingling with an unbelievable look, holding a bloody butcher's knife in her hand.

    The terrified scream was choked in her throat and she couldn't yell out, as if her body had been immobilized, Xiao Qingling even lost the strength to escape.

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