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Chapter 292 Killed

This trial mission is the least dangerous for Xu Que.

But in terms of complexity, it is also the most complicated time.

Xu Que thought of two stars of the Horror Index.

Although the horror index is low, it does not mean that this task is easy.

This low horror index just means that it is not that dangerous when carrying out the mission.

The police rushed in and began to maintain the scene. One of the policemen shouted at Xu Que and asked him to come out immediately.

Since this place is not the jurisdiction of Zhang Fangzheng and his police station, these policemen did not know Xu Que.

Xu Que ignored the police's yell. He pushed open the two bedroom doors. Strangely, Sun Xiaomei's body was not found.

"Crazy la la la la la la la..."

At this time, he heard the sound of water coming from the bathroom.

"How could there be a sound of water?"

Xu Que walked towards the bathroom as soon as possible.

When I opened the door, I saw a girl lying in front of the bathtub, her head was soaked in water, and she had already died.

Her body was covered with knife wounds, the blood had already solidified, and her body fell to the ground weakly.

He only wore one slipper on his feet, and the other disappeared.

This doesn't seem like suicide.

Xu Que frowned.

According to Xiaoxue, the maker of the spiritual subduing doll must commit suicide.

And Sun Xiaomei was killed!

Otherwise, how to explain the knife wound on her body?

Besides, if you commit suicide alone, you just lie in the bathtub, you can't die at all. Besides, Sun Xiaomei supported the edge of the bathtub with both hands, and obviously struggled to break free from the water.

It’s a pity that she was not strong enough and eventually died at the hands of someone else.

Things are confusing again.

Xu Que felt a sense of crisis in his heart, and this task was very difficult.

The police rushed in quickly and stopped Xu Que outside the door.

Fortunately, Xu Que revealed that he was the police advisor of Zhang Fangzheng and his police force, so the police's attitude towards him was better.

"So you are Xu Que." A policeman wearing glasses changed his attitude and shook hands and said, "Why didn't you say it earlier? We have heard of your name for a long time, and helped Team Zhang and others solve many major cases."

Xu Que smiled, "This is what you should do, how is it now?"

"The forensic doctor is coming, but it is actually very obvious that the two mothers and daughters should have been killed by her."

This is very consistent with Xu Que's observation.

Although Yang Ju looked hanged, there was nothing to support her to climb up, which means she was being carried onto the rope and pulled up.

"Don't you mind if I take a look?" Xu Que looked at the police embarrassedly.

"Well, just don't destroy the scene." The police seemed to admire Xu Que's previous events, so they were easy to talk to.

Xu Que began to observe and came to the hanged Yang Ju.

Next to Yang Ju, there is a table for eating.

There are two footprints on it, indicating that someone has climbed over the table.

After a closer look, Yang Ju's feet are different from the shoe prints on the table, and even more different from Sun Xiaomei's.

This shows that a third party has appeared here. He picked up Yang Ju, dragged him to the rope, and then stood on the table and hanged Yang Ju to death.

"Yang Ju looks over 100 weight. If she wants to hang up, the murderer himself should be quite heavy. Was it the man who did it?" Xu Que concentrated his mind, and he remembered the bald man who threatened Sun Xiaomei again.

After the video was posted, the bald man was fleshed and almost everyone knew about the family information.

The impact this has on him is conceivable. It can be said that it is difficult for him and his family to gain a foothold in this society.

Therefore, this bald man is a major suspect in the crime.

Soon, the forensic doctor came over.

Xu Que waited patiently and came to the door. Only then did he notice that Song Fangfang had been waiting at the door until now.

A warm feeling surged into my heart.

Let me ask, which woman would have been waiting for a man in a dead place for so long.

"Fangfang, you are busy with work, go back first." Xu Que said.

"I'm going back, are you coming back by bus?" Song Fangfang gave him a blank look, "Anyway, I've waited until now, so wait a little longer."

"Uh... well then."

At this time, the bodies were carefully carried out by the forensic doctor.

Xu Que walked up to a forensic doctor and asked, "How long has the body been dead?"

"It's been more than a month, what's wrong?" The forensic doctor turned around: "Fortunately, the weather has been cold recently and the body has not rotted very much. Otherwise, the neighbor next door would not be able to live."

Xu Que nodded and entered the house again. At this time, a question arose.

The time of Sun Xiaomei's death actually...after the bald man died.

In other words, the bald man dies first!

This overturned his speculation.

At this time, Xu Que glanced at the corner of his eyes and a black mobile phone came into his eyes.

Behind this phone case is a photo of Wu Yifan's head. Generally, those who like Wu Yifan are women, so Xu Que judged that this phone is Sun Xiaomei's!

"You can find out the last time of her death from Sun Xiaomei's last call record."

Xu Que walked over directly. At this moment, the police were busy transporting the bodies out. Xu Que quietly picked up his cell phone.

After so long, my phone has no power, but fortunately, there is a power bank with Song Fangfang.

I barely rushed to a little power quickly, and then turned on the phone. Sure enough, I needed a password, but it was just a fingerprint.

After looking at Sun Xiaomei's body in the bathroom, Xu Que walked over directly.

Squat down, pretended to be checking, and then pressed the phone's fingerprint on Sun Xiaomei's finger.

The phone was cut open and I looked at it.

Indeed, as the forensic doctor said, according to Sun Xiaomei's last call record, the bald man died before Sun Xiaomei.

"From the death of Sun Xiaomei and her mother, it was obviously man-made and not killed by a ghost. If you look at it this way, the suspicion of the bald man has been ruled out."

Xu Que took a breath and his doubts became deeper.

The bald man’s suspicion was ruled out. Who killed Sun Xiaomei and her daughter?

The phone was still on, and Xu Que stood on the edge of the bathroom, so that the police would not see what he was doing.

Clicking on WeChat on your phone, you can see that Sun Xiaomei has a wide range of social relationships, and the chat records are almost all about flirting with boys.

This is also normal. Sun Xiaomei is a bar with a drink. She is pretty, young and has a good figure. Naturally, there are many people chasing her around her.

"Last night, I found out that the avatar sent to Song Fangfang was Sun Xiaomei, but my phone was here. Open it and see if it was Sun Xiaomei's account."

Xu Que directly opened the Weibo on his phone and found that the Internet was not turned on.

I turned on the Internet decisively, refreshed it, and opened Weibo.

Sure enough, I discovered that Sun Xiaomei’s account @ many people and shared the video. There was time almost every night.

Because the network is open, countless messages are sent on WeChat.
Chapter completed!
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