Flower Master in the City Chapter 978: Mountain village murder case

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This kind of remote mountain village is quite quiet at night, without the hustle and bustle of the city, at most it is just whether the whistling wind is in people’s ears, and now suddenly someone makes such a scream On this night, it became very clear. The silence of the village was instantly broken. The ten or so households living nearby began to have a commotion. In less than a minute, people began to walk out the door, The direction of the sound ran.

Qingfeng Village can be said to be the least populated village in Muyang County. There are less than 100 households in total. In addition, many people have moved out over the years, so in fact, they still stay in the village these years. The total number of people is only a hundred people, and among the hundred people, the elderly are still the majority, followed by women and children. Most adult men under the age of 40 have gone outside.

Although there are many old people in this village, they have not died for some years. The old people in this village are still living longer. Some of them are in their 70s or 80s. They seem to be in good health. Sleeping can even go up the mountain to chop wood. For such a village, the dead are definitely a big deal.

At first, some people thought it was just normal birth, old age, sickness and death, thinking that someone was sick or something, but when they came to the place of the incident, they realized that things were not what they thought they were. It’s so big, because people who died were not sick or old, but were killed. Simply put, there was a murder.

Ten minutes later, dozens of people have surrounded the door of a new row of red brick houses at the east end of the village. This row of red brick houses has seven main rooms connected to them, which looks more conspicuous, and Qingfeng People in the village actually know that this house is the best in Qingfeng Village.

The traffic is inconvenient in places like Qingfeng Village. Not to mention that most of the villagers are poor. Even if they have money, it is difficult to get in the city’s reinforced concrete and the like, so the houses here are basically old-fashioned brick houses. The bricks and tiles were all fired in the brick kiln in the village when building houses. Most of the houses are basically made of some fired bricks and some unfired adobe bricks. As for this house All of them belong to Little Red Brick, but this is the only one.

It is Yang Xiaojin, his wife Luo Min, and their three daughters and one son who live in this house. However, Yang Xiaojin rarely lives at home because he works outside most of the time and lives at home. It is mainly Luo Min and four children. Among these children, the eldest daughter is 12 years old, the other two daughters are 11 and 10 years old, and the youngest is the son, who is only 8 years old.

Yang Xiaojin and Luo Min are actually not very old. Yang Xiaojin is thirty-two years old this year, and Luo Min is only thirty. She gave birth to a daughter when she was eighteen. In this mountain village, this is actually not very rare. Luo Min also grew up in Qingfeng Village. He and Yang Xiaojin are childhood sweethearts, and they are also pretty. Now 30-year-old Luo Min is even more mature and attractive.

Only at this moment, Luo Min was pale, sitting on the ground with a face full of horror, and less than a meter away from her, a man fell in a pool of blood, there seemed to be a big hole in his head. Looks dead.

The crowd onlookers did not speak at this moment. Some timid people did not dare to get too close. Among the onlookers, most were from the village, and some were tourists here. At this moment, even Zhao Yuji and Su Su Du came here to watch the excitement.

"The village chief is here!"

"Uncle Bing!"

There was a commotion among the crowd at this time. An old man with a little hunchback and a little white hair came over. He is the current village head of Qingfeng Village, Yang Bingguo.

"What's the matter?" Yang Bingguo glanced at the man in the pool of blood, frowned slightly, "Who did it?"

Everyone didn’t answer. In fact, they didn’t think there was any need to answer, because in fact, besides a man lying in a pool of blood, there was also a man with blood standing beside him. This man was a little dark, a little thin and not tall. He also had a hammer in his hand. If nothing else, the hammer in his hand had just made intimate contact with the man's head on the ground.

People in the village also know this man with a hammer, because he is Yang Xiaojin, Luo Min’s husband, and the owner of this row of red brick houses. As for the dead man, most of them don’t know him, just A few people have met, and they seem to be tourists from the city.

"Uncle Bing, I did it." Yang Xiaojin spoke at this time. Although he killed someone, he seemed very calm at the moment, "I worked hard outside. This lady steals people at home, if not a child When I was young, no one took me, so I let this lady go to die with her adulterer."

"Xiao Jin, you, how can you be so impulsive?" Yang Bingguo sighed, "You are killing someone now, that is going to jail."

"Uncle Bing, I know that you will call the county public security bureau later, and I will wait for them to arrest me. I knew they were together, but for the sake of my children, I just let them sever the relationship. No longer contacting each other, but the kid from this city, this **** named Li Yang, wanted to take my wife to elope, and said something, I didn’t even get the marriage certificate with Luo Min, even a couple, I really can’t Just bear it, he just wears a hat to me, and actually wants to make my son have no mother, so I gave him a hammer, I want this **** to know, don’t think he is from the city, don’t think he has a better brain than me Smart can do whatever he wants. I will break his mind and see what else he can do!" Yang Xiaojin was calm when he said these words. He turned to look at Luo Min, who was still sitting on the ground and terribly frightened, "Xiao Min, I don’t blame you anymore. You don’t have much knowledge. If you are fooled by the people in the city, you listen to everything. I only hope that you will continue to take care of your eldest son and take good care of your daughter. In the future, there will be more and more people in our village. Don’t let them be fooled by those dirty-minded city people!"

"You don't have the ability, don't blame our people in the city." But at this moment, a guy interjected a word.

"What did you say?" Yang Xiaojin glared at the interjecting man.

"This idiot!" Su Su couldn't help cursing. The guy who interrupted the conversation was actually the photographer named Han Xing.

"Did I make a mistake? I can’t keep my eyes on my own woman. It just means that you have no ability. You are killing people now. In fact, it is not a heroic act, but a savage cowardly act!" Han Xing snorted, and finally paid Angrily added, "I hate violence the most!"

"Ah!" As soon as Han Xing finished speaking, he suddenly felt a sharp pain, and then he flew up.