After leaving Yuan Jin's company, Jiang Yue and Meng Liangchao drove back to the police station.

"How did you check the information about Yuan Long yesterday?"

Jiang Yue asked Meng Liangchao when she was in the car.

"The investigation is almost done. Yuan Long is relatively simple, so there is almost no difficulty in checking."

"Okay, after returning to the police station, I will pass on the information I found."

"yes."

Jiang Yue and Meng Liangchao returned to the police station. Meng Liangchao was searching for Yuan Long's information for Jiang Yue. At this time, Jiang Yue's cell phone rang, which was called by Zeng Jie.

"Hello."

"I just finished checking Yuan Hongmin's body."

"Did you find something?"

"I just did a colony analysis on that sickle and found Trichophyton."

Jiang Yue frowned, "What is that?"

"A fungus that can cause athlete's foot and tinea pedis."

"Does this what you discovered have something to do with the murderer?"

"Yes, I checked the deceased. He did not have tinea pedis disease, so I think the colonies on the murderer should be left by the murderer."

Zeng Jie's words fell and Jiang Yue's face became dark.

"Under what circumstances did the murderer leave this fungus on the sickle?"

"The survival conditions for phyton pedis are in a humid and hot environment. I think this sickle has been placed in the bathroom and has been in contact with the murderer for a long time."

Jiang Yue pursed her lips, "But according to Yuan Hongmin's wife, this sickle belongs to their family."

Zeng Jie on the other side of the phone paused, "Was that...Is Yuan Hongmin's family carrying this fungus on them?"

"I'll call and ask, please, are you going to find any other discoveries?"

“Not yet.”

"I'm calling Yuan Hongmin's family now, goodbye."

Hang up the phone with Zeng Jie and Jiang Yue directly called Yuan Hongmin's wife.

The phone number was answered a long time later, but the sound coming from Yuan Long.

"Hello, who do you want?"

"I am Jiang Yue, a special agent. I want to know some things with your mother."

"You are Officer Jiang who came yesterday. Is there any progress in the case?"

"I want to know something about the family of the deceased."

"you say."

Jiang Yue sat back in her position, "I want to confirm that the weapon found at the scene was your sickle?"

"I don't know about this, I'll give my mom the phone."

There was a moment of silence over there, and then Jiang Yue heard the sound of Yuan Long talking to someone.

"That's our sickle. Hongmin was holding this sickle when he went out." Jiang Yue heard Yuan Hongmin's wife say this.

"Then where are your sickles usually placed?"

Yuan Hongmin's wife obviously didn't expect Jiang Yue to ask such a question. She thought for a while and replied: "What's wrong with it just hanging under the eaves?"

"Have you been hanging there all the time?" Jiang Yue asked.

The last time I went to Yuan Hongmin’s house, I remember that his roof was very short, and it was hot and dry in summer, which did not meet the survival conditions of Trichophyton.

Jiang Yue frowned, "Another a presumptuous question, does anyone in your family have diseases such as athlete's foot?"

Regarding Jiang Yue’s problem, the other side scolded again, “I don’t have it, nor does Hongmin.”

"Where is Yuan Long and Yuan Jin?"

Jiang Yue heard Yuan Hongmin’s wife ask about Yuan Long.

"Xiaolong has no athlete's foot. What do you ask about this? Is it related to the case?"

Jiang Yue pursed her lips, "I can't disclose it for the time being, sorry, I'm disturbing you."

Jiang Yue hung up the phone.

Pressed the middle of the eyebrows.

It is almost impossible for Yuan Hongmin's family to carry this fungus, so what's going on with that sickle?

Was the murderer carried it on the sickle, or was it the sickle the murderer who was taken away by Yuan Hongmin?

Jiang Yue put this question aside first, and then opened the information about Yuan Long that Meng Liangchao passed to her.

Compared with Yuan Jin's information, Yuan Long's information can be said to be simple. After graduation, he found a job in a factory in the county. After working for several years, he took the position of factory manager, but the factory faced bankruptcy due to poor management.

So at the age when Yuan Long was about to get married, he was facing unemployment.

After reading Yuan Long’s information, Jiang Yue frowned and was a little annoyed.

It's hard to start at all.

"He Yao, come with me to Xiaozhaizi Village."

He Yao stood up, "Have you discovered anything?"

Jiang Yue shook her head, "I just wanted to go and see it because I didn't find it. My thoughts were limited when I sat here."

Jiang Yue and He Yao walked out, and Fang Weiwei called out, "Wait for the deputy, this person is holding it. The sun is too strong, don't burn it."

Fang Weiwei stuffed her sunscreen spray and sun umbrella to Jiang Yue.

"Thank you."

Jiang Yue and He Yao drove to Xiaozhaizi Village.

When they came yesterday, Xiaozhaizi Village had not yet harvested wheat, and today there were many combine harvesters working in the wheat fields.

Jiang Yue drove around Xiaozhaizi Village in a car. Everyone was busy harvesting, but no one noticed Jiang Yue's car.

Finally, Jiang Yue parked her car on the side of the road and walked from Yuan Hongmin's home to the place where he was killed.

The wheat from Yuan Hongmin’s family has not been harvested yet, and there is still a cordon around his field.

Jiang Yue and He Yu stood under the shade of the tree on the ground and looked around.

The harvester was busy in the field, and the row of trees planted beside the ditch became the best place for everyone to rest. Jiang Yue looked at the two sides, and the fellow villagers were sitting on both sides of the ditch.

Jiang Yue glanced at them and walked towards these people.

These people noticed Jiang Yue from the beginning, and they whispered. When Jiang Yue walked to them, they all stopped their conversation.

"Hello fellow villagers, are you all waiting for the harvester to harvest wheat?"

The fellow villagers were also enthusiastic, "Yes, this year's weather is good, and we can get a good harvest."

Jiang Yue pointed to Yuan Hongmin’s family’s fields, “Are you all familiar with Yuan Hongmin?”

When it comes to Yuan Hongmin's fellow villagers, they look at each other and their eyes fall on Jiang Yue.

"Are you police?" asked an old lady.

Jiang Yue nodded, "That's right, we are responsible for the Yuan Hongmin case."

The aunt sighed, "It's not easy for you to run back and forth on this hot day, and you don't bother with it. Just decide the case directly, Cheng Yuan Hongmin can commit suicide."

"That's right, that old boy Yuan Hongmin has lived enough anyway, and living with such illness will also drag down his family." Another fellow villager agreed.

"We are all from the villagers on the street, and we are very familiar with each other. Some time ago, I drank with him and he said he didn't want to live anymore. There was nothing we could do about it. The family was really difficult." Another fellow villager also agreed.

Jiang Yue's eyebrows moved, "Uncle, you just said that Yuan Hongmin had said something about suicide to you?"

The fellow nodded, "Yes, not only me, but everyone who drank together heard it, and everyone advised him."

"Do you know that Yuan Hongmin had committed suicide?" Jiang Yue asked.

Several fellow villagers thought about it, "Once, I just didn't know if it was considered suicide."
Chapter completed!