"Team Liu, the information from the Housing Authority has also been faxed over."
As soon as Liu Dongsheng hung up the phone, Erga walked into Liu Dongsheng's office with a piece of paper, "The landlord next door to Liu Changyou's home is called Chen Junsheng, a retired worker from the Second Chemical Plant. , I bought it for 400 yuan two years ago.
The registered address on the household registration book of the house is in front of Xiangshan Road in Hedong District.
The owner's name is Zhang Yue.
He died of a heart attack last year.
According to the report of the security guard sent out yesterday, there seems to be no one living next door to Liu Changyou's house.
The lock is already rusty.”
"Xiangshan Road, Hedong District" This is the place that Liu Dongsheng noticed first.
Isn't it not far from Liangzi's house?
Also, that house should be good.
How come it was sold for only four hundred yuan?
The house and the nicer leather shoes cost more than 100 yuan a pair.
The location in Hexi District is considered a yellow one.
It's a prime location.
The house next door has four rooms, two main rooms and two storage rooms, and the corridor in the middle is not too short.
How come it was sold for four hundred yuan?
"Arrange for someone to go there."
Check with the family of the previous homeowner and ask why a house was sold for so little money.
Be sure to find out for me before get off work today."
"Yes."
Erga turned around and went out.
After a while, he knocked on the door again and entered the house.
"Brother Liu, Xiao Li went to check."
"Okay, pack your things quickly and follow me to Liu Changyou's house," Liu Dongsheng said.
"Go to his house?"
Erga frowned.
"Isn't there a search warrant for his house next door?"
Liu Dongsheng was also convinced, wondering why his subordinate was so clueless.
Hexi District, the intersection of Guizhou Road and Yunnan Road.
Far away from Da Da, Liu Dongsheng saw a man at the intersection carrying a big bag and looking around.
It seemed that the economic strength of Lijiang was relatively average.
The broken bicycle beside him was like the "iron donkey" of the people buying vegetables in the free market.
No difference.
"Brother Li, hello, this is our colleague from the bureau, Chen Ergang," Liu Dongsheng introduced Erga, "This is the backbone of the Municipal Cultural Relics Bureau, Comrade Li Jiang."
"Oh, hello, hello."
Erga didn't understand what was going on, and shook hands with Li Jiang in confusion.
Li Jiang did the same.
The place Liu Dongsheng made an appointment with didn't look like it could have any historical sites.
"Brother Li, the place we talked about is right in front.
Let's drive slowly and you follow."
Liu Dongsheng asked.
"It's okay."
Li Jiang got into the car and drove all the way to the door of Liu Changyou's house.
When he saw the police car stopped, Li Jiang was also puzzled: There are all houses nearby, how can there be any historical sites?
Liu Dongsheng went to the door next to Liu Changyou's house and took a look.
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It was indeed the same as what the comrades squatting on guard yesterday reported.
There was a big lock hanging on the door, and the chrome-plated lock nose was already rusty.
It looked like it was in an open-air environment at least.
It's been raining for a year.
There was a Santana parked next to the wonton stall not far from the door.
At the wonton stall, two people were eating wontons cautiously.
Both Liu Dongsheng and the car knew each other.
The car belonged to the branch and the person was from the criminal police team.
The intern, it seems that this is Erga The so-called person who was arranged to be on guard said, "Erga, why did you send such two pieces of information to guard here?"
Liu Dongsheng was almost angry.
At first, he clearly said that it was for secret surveillance, but now, the car is almost parked in the courtyard.
Now, is this called secret surveillance?
Internship.
"Everyone with some experience has a case," Erga looked aggrieved, "Xiao Zhu is on medical leave again."
"Oh, come on, be careful later."
Liu Dongsheng waved his hand, and the three of them walked around to the door of Liu Changyou's house.
Following Liu Dongsheng to the kitchen of Liu Changyou's house, Li Jiang opened the cabinet, and a layer of sweat suddenly appeared on Li Jiang's head, "Brother Liu, what are you doing?"
"Don't worry."
Liu Dongsheng peeled off the sticker and squeezed to the other side of the small window after a long effort.
"Brother Li, the monuments are over here."
Suspicious, Li Jiang got through the small window and went to the house next door to Liu Changyou's house.
He saw that the layout of this house was similar to that of the house next door.
The rooms also faced each other from north to south.
The back looked like the main room and the south looked like a storage room.
However, the scene in the corridor was a bit dilapidated.
Not only was there no next door There are quite a lot of weeds growing between those bonsais and the bricks on the ground.
"Brother Liu, what kind of historic site is this?"
Li Jiang asked doubtfully.
"Don't worry, I'll make sure you can see the monuments today."
Liu Dongsheng banged hard a few times, and the door opened with a bang, cracking the door frame.
"What kind of smell is this?"
Li Jiang raised his nose and smelled it again and again, always feeling a bit familiar.
"Maybe the house has been unoccupied for a long time.
It smells damp."
Liu Dongsheng looked around the room and saw that the two rooms were connected.
There was a thick layer of dust on the cement floor, and there were many in twos and threes.
There are footprints and a circle of old-style bed cabinets surrounding the house.
Although they are all locked, they are all old-fashioned decorative locks.
"I'll do it."
Erga stepped forward and was about to use a screwdriver, but was stopped by Li Jiang.
Li Jiang took out a multifunctional folding knife from his backpack, which should be called a Swiss Army Knife now, folded out a blade and stabbed it into a box.
In the keyhole, with a slight twist, there is only a snap sound, and the old-fashioned decorative lock pops open.
This kind of antique decorative lock basically has no anti-theft ability.
As long as it is a piece of thing, it can be opened 80% of the time.
"There are so many boxes, let's see what you can put in them."
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Erga carefully opened the lid of the box, only to see that the box was empty, with nothing in it.
"Hey, the box is empty."
Erga imitated Li Jiang and opened a box with a screwdriver, but it was still empty.
"Boss, do you think they have already noticed it and moved the stolen goods?"
Erga opened another box, but it was still empty.
"Fuck" Liu Dongsheng was also depressed for a while.
He was really afraid of what would come.
If he only found a bunch of empty boxes, there would be no evidence to make Liu Changyou submit.
If he didn't tell the truth, the progress of the case would be hindered.
Back to square one.
"Open all the boxes for me."
Liu Dongsheng didn't give up.
What if he could find any clues?
Putting so many boxes in the house would be either adultery or theft.
"Erga, I'll take pictures of your footprints first."
Look for that room, I'll look for this room, be careful not to touch anything.
If you find fingerprints or hair, report it to me immediately."
"Yes."
Erga took out his camera and started to take pictures of the suspicious footprints on the ground.
Erga was not responsible for taking photos at the scene, but he usually loved photography and his photography skills were good.
Then he started to open the box carefully.
Although Li Jiang didn't know what was going on, he started to help open the box in a daze.
Just when Li Jiang opened a box in the middle of the room, he suddenly let out a loud scream and sat down on the ground.
"What's wrong?"
Liu Dongsheng quickly helped Li Jiang up and took a closer look into the box.
It turned out to be a dead body.
The deceased was about sixty years old.
Not only did his expression show no signs of pain, but he seemed a little happy.
He was exactly the same as that Liangzi. .
"Erga, hurry up and notify the bureau."
Liu Dongsheng's voice was also trembling.
"Wait a minute."
Liu Dongsheng seemed to have thought of something again.
"First, take a photo of the deceased and let Lao Chen come over in person.
Brother Li, I'm really sorry.
I didn't expect that either."
It will be like this” "It's okay, it's okay."
Li Jiang wiped his sweat and remained calm, "I've already smelled something wrong in this room."
"What's wrong?"
Liu Dongsheng didn't understand.
"It seems to smell a bit like the coffins in ancient tombs, and the coffins of ordinary people in wealthy tombs definitely don't smell like that."
Li Jiang stood up and patted his butt, "If Brother Liu is okay, I'll go back first."
"Good brother Li, thank you for your hard work this time.
I'll treat you to a drink some other time."
Liu Dongsheng shook hands with Li Jiang After Li Jiang left, Liu Dongsheng moved into the house from Liu Changyou's house and began to check the tiles on the house next door one by one.
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However, until the police car from the branch arrived at the scene, no tiles with Bagua patterns were found. .
"Same as the last one."
After walking out of the room, Lao Chen took off his mask and said, "There are no external injuries, his expression is peaceful, and his blood has not coagulated yet."
"Didn't you say that the thing inserted into the last butt was inserted after the blood had coagulated?"
Liu Dongsheng suddenly remembered, "Since the blood has not coagulated yet, it means it is different from Liangzi."
"This is also what I'm confused about."
Old Chen also frowned, "Medically speaking, this point cannot be explained.
In other words, the last deceased was the so-called Liangzi.
His blood was drawn when a foreign object was inserted into his anus.
It was coagulated, but the blood was not coagulated when it was delivered to the bureau."
Old Chen took a deep breath.
He said, "I have been working as a forensic examiner for decades and have never seen anything like this.
By the way, I remembered it when I mentioned the foreign object."
Lao Chen took out a small note from his pocket and said, "It's engraved on it."
There are a lot of things that are similar to micro-sculpture, but I don’t know how to do it.
I can only draw a few strokes like a cat or a tiger.
It’s up to you to ask experts.”
"Oh" Liu Dongsheng took the note and looked at it, his head suddenly throbbed.
The strange words on the note were similar to the strange words on the horse manure paper that his wife picked up: