Netherworld Investigator Chapter 202: The secret in the mouse den

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I was stunned for a moment. I didn't expect this guy to be arrogant, so I quietly opened the phone in my pocket, because I often recorded the operation without looking at it. I said: "So, do you admit that you did all those cases?"

Zhang Qiang sneered and began to pretend to be stupid: "Ah, what are you talking about, I don't understand at all."

This person is too cunning, I snorted: "Okay, you can wait, we will find evidence sooner or later."

Zhang Qiang said in confusion: "What the **** are you talking about? By the way, your clothes are patched up, here!"

I took the clothes, and when I left the tailor shop, Zhang Qiang smiled sinisterly: "It's dark, be careful on the road!" Then he slashed under his throat with a knife with his hand.

This episode surprised me, but luckily I got his DNA sample.

I rushed to the place where Cao Dazhuang used to live. The police had arrived. When I entered the house, a bunch of people surrounded a boy who was playing League of Legends. I asked curiously: "What's the situation?"

Huang Xiaotao looked helpless: "This dead house has to finish the game before he will get up. We can only wait!"

The boy pressed the bottom of the thick wine bottle and said without looking back: "What is the dead house? Be careful when you speak. He suddenly ran to my house and asked me to go out. It's too disrespectful!"

Huang Xiaotao stared with her arms akimbo: "If I didn't respect you, I wouldn't stand stupidly and watch you play games."

I saw Riven in his game being killed by Galen who jumped out of the grass, and said: "Brother, your skill is too good, hurry up!"

The boy said: "No, I won't give up until the last second!"

I looked around. The room was really messy. There were lunch boxes and cigarette butts everywhere, and I didn't even throw out the boxes when I moved. But this house lives in a dead house, which is good news for me. He may never clean the house.

The boy finally finished playing the game, stood up and stretched: "You can investigate, don't touch the important data in my computer hard drive."

Huang Xiaotao scolded: "Who has time to read your important information!"

After the boys went out, we closed the door and started investigating. A cheap rubber cushion was laid on the floor to make the floor look like the floor at first glance. The police officers of the technical team uncovered it. There was a concrete floor underneath. They sprayed it with luminol reagent, and then used an ultraviolet light to look for blood stains.

Sun Bingxin deliberately asked: "Hey, how can someone live like this, Sister Xiaotao, is your house so messy?"

Huang Xiaotao is naturally tit-for-tat: "You ask Song Yang if he is in chaos, he will go to my place for the night."

Sun Bingxin looked shocked, and then pretended to be calm and said: "Che, what's the big deal? We slept in the same bed when we were young, right, Song Yang brother?"

I said with a black face: "I'm not a famous prostitute in Beijing, what can I show off after sleeping in your house?"

The two had fun together, and I didn't expect me to be smart.

The technical team didn't find anything on the floor, wall roots, or bathroom. Sun Bingxin suddenly screamed and hugged my arm and said, "Ah, there are mice!"

I lowered my head and saw that a little mouse got out of nowhere. He sniffed around. It might have noticed the human smell and went back under the table.

I disdainfully said: "You are not afraid of the dead, why are you still afraid of mice? Wait, there are mice!"

Huang Xiaotao is speechless: "Song Yang, your reaction arc is a bit slow, what's the matter with a mouse?"

I was pleasantly surprised: "You may find a clue in the mouse hole!"

When I heard this, Sun Bingxin's expression immediately stiffened. I told her to go out and breathe if she couldn't stand it, and she shook her head resolutely.

If there is a mouse in a house, it means there is a litter of mice, because the reproduction speed of mice is super fast.

I asked the police to remove the table, and then tapped against the wall with my fingers. When I heard a space sound in a place, I immediately ordered: "Pry open the wall tiles here, and act lightly."

They didn’t bring tools, so they went out to buy some. The otaku ran in and shouted: “Hey, don’t pry my wall, you pat your **** and go, the landlord can’t drive me out?”

Huang Xiaotao said: "I will explain to the landlord."

The otaku cried and said: "Look at what you guys made my house like, how can I sleep at night, and there is no compensation for just coming in to investigate?"

Sun Bingxin pointed to the book on the shelf and asked: "Senior, are you also taking the postgraduate entrance exam?"

The otaku scratched his head shyly: "Yes...yes!"

It turns out that this otaku couldn't find a job after graduating from college. He told his family that he took the postgraduate entrance examination and rented a room outside to play games day and night to escape reality.

Sun Bingxin said: "I also plan to take the postgraduate entrance examination, but my English has not been very good. Can I ask you a few questions?"

The otaku's face flushed red: "Okay...Okay!"

Sun Bingxin asked him for advice. They asked him some very brain-dead junior high school English questions, but the otaku answered them seriously. As far as I know, Sun Bingxin is very good at English. He participated in an international summer camp when he was in school and was able to communicate normally with foreigners.

It is estimated that the otaku hasn't talked to the girl for a long time, but Sun Bingxin praised and praised him, and his IQ was instantly offline, and he didn't mention compensation anymore.

Huang Xiaotao looked at it with a smile, her eyes seemed to say that Ruzi is teachable!

After a while, the wall was opened. It turned out that the inside of the non-load-bearing wall was hollow, hiding a nest of mice. After being photographed with a flashlight, the pan was immediately exploded, and a large piece of oily back was squirming, looking particularly sick, no one dared to start.

The otaku cried: "It's disgusting! Don't let it go, or how can I sleep?"

I said to Xiao Zhou: "Go to a nearby vegetable market or restaurant, get a raw crab shell, and find a big wooden barrel."

Xiao Zhou and a policeman went out, and after a while I brought the things I wanted, I put the big wooden barrel down, roasted the crab shells with a lighter for a while and threw them in. I only heard a squeak, and the mice swarmed into the big wooden barrels. I quickly erected the big wooden barrels and put them in one pot.

Huang Xiaotao praised: "It's amazing, how did you come up with this trick?"

I laughed and said: "This is an old method of catching mice. Mice like to smell crab shell smoke, just like cats like to smell catnip. In the past, Wu Zuo often dealt with these mice and cockroaches, so the book also records some This kind of folk remedies."

Sun Bingxin said: "Brother Song Yang, come and see, there is something in the mouse hole!"

When we went over, there was a pile of **** in the hole with two thin bones in it. I picked it up with tweezers and compared it with my own fingers. These two bones can easily be mistaken for pig bones, but they are actually human finger bones.

Sun Bingxin suddenly realized: "The body is missing two fingers, so they are here!"

I nodded: "It seems that the murderer was dismembering the body here. The mouse fished in troubled waters and stole **** into the den to chew. Instead, it gave us evidence."

The otaku screamed: "What are you talking about, it's terrible that someone is killing and dismembering people in this room!"

We ignored him. I searched in the trash and found a band-aid. There was blood stains faintly under the cotton pad on it. The mouse dragged it into the hole to lick the glue on it, because the chemical glue is sweet. taste.

I gave Xiao Zhou the band-aid, cigarette butts and finger bones stolen from Zhang Qiang's shop, and used them for laboratory comparison. Before leaving, Huang Xiaotao stuffed the otaku three hundred yuan in compensation, which was actually a hush fee, telling him not to make a fuss.

Xiao Zhou asked me: "Brother Song, what should I do with this big barrel of mice, can't they be released?"

The best way to get rid of rodents is to smoke with sulfur, but this is poisonous and may harm the wild cats and dogs on the street. I said: "Get a few pieces of dry ice and throw them in, let them suffocate by themselves, and dispose of the body. Be clean, otherwise the price of lamb skewers in the county town will be reduced tomorrow..."