Yipin County Magistrate: Start with invincibility

Chapter 239 The deceased is my biological brother

Chen catcher's eyes suddenly turned red, and he rushed forward, gritted his teeth, grabbed Ling Chong's collar and lifted it up: "Case, case! Fuck your mother! I'll beat you to death!"

As he spoke, he punched Ling Chong in the face.

It's a pity that although he is a head catcher, his martial arts are not a little bit worse than Ling Chong's. Before his fist touched Ling Chong, Ling Chong raised his knee and pushed him to his lower abdomen. Soft, lying on the ground, unable to speak for a while.

Ling Chong straightened his clothes, and continued to squat down to search, but unfortunately he searched all over the arrester's body, but couldn't find anything, so he had to go back and shake his head slightly at Qin Feng.

Qin Feng was extremely depressed. Could it be that the good clues were cut off like this?

"How long does it take to go back and forth to the wineries in the counties under the jurisdiction of Ben Thanh Prefecture, the farthest among them?"

Qin Feng frowned and asked Ling Chong.

"Hmm..." Ling Chong squeezed his chin and calculated: "The farthest one takes a day to go back and forth without stopping."

"Tsk."

Qin Feng looked up at the sun, and clapped his fists depressedly: "I'm afraid there's not enough time..."

Now there are no clues. If you want to inquire from this line, you can only ask all the kilns. If you are unlucky, you may have to go to wineries in various places.

But Qin Feng doesn't have that much time at all.

The task is limited to two days. I accepted the task at noon yesterday. Today is over, and there is only half a day left for tomorrow.

When people go there, they have to be questioned. Once they come and go, plus the time for cross-examination, it takes a day and a half to go, and there may not be any results.

This clue seems to be of little use, unless the fragment can be found, some possibilities can be ruled out, and a little time can be saved.

Qin Feng glanced at the dead policeman on the ground.

It was a coincidence that he died...

Qin Feng looked at Chen Butou suspiciously, and opened his mouth to ask: "Chen Butou, why are you here?"

"How did this policeman die in front of you? Before he died, did you see a fragment of a wine vat? This fragment of a wine vat has a great connection with the murders these days. It is very important. If you know if……"

Before Qin Feng finished speaking, the people nearby began to discuss.

"What? Something to do with the murder?"

"Yes, yes, yes... I saw this arrester coming out of Lin Zheng's house... It seems that the government is investigating the case again!"

"That haunted house, does anyone dare to enter? How many days have passed, why go there to check again? Aren't they afraid of being haunted by evil spirits?"

"God, could it be that Lin Zheng turned into an evil ghost to kill this fast arrester?"

"A fast catcher, what kind of grudge does he have against Lin Zhengneng? Why does he need his life?"

"Maybe it's because the people in the government didn't pay attention to their work and bumped into him?"

"Ruined, ruined... I'm afraid that Lin Zheng has turned into a ghost and started killing people indiscriminately! I'd better be careful! It's better not to go out on the streets in the future..."

"No, I'm going to hide at Jinzi's house..."

The people were discussing, and the more they talked, the more suspenseful they became, and the voices became lower and lower.

Looking around at their expressions, Qin Feng found that there were real fear and anxiety on their faces.

These people are not joking, but really feel that there are "evil spirits" making trouble.

People in ancient times were generally uneducated and prone to superstition.

The more the case remains unsolved and they cannot be told who the real culprit is, the more superstitious they will become.

Superstition breeds fear, and fear disturbs people's minds. Some people who are not firm in mind disturb their minds, and they may do anything.

Although there are not many, Qin Feng has also read in the library one or two cases at home and abroad because of superstitious belief in ghosts and gods, which eventually led to wild thinking, hallucinations, and a few cases where he could not distinguish between reality and imaginary world.

Some of such people are crazy, and some have become criminals.

In some places, one or two people in that place will deliberately use it because of a "ghost thing", and gradually breed some bad sects, making a whole village or city people become abnormal.

Many villages that were rumored to be haunted finally revealed the truth, but none of them were ghosts, but people who had become neither humans nor ghosts due to superstition...

People's hearts are complicated, and when people become bad, they are more terrifying than evil spirits, let alone evil spirits that have lost their minds?
It is absolutely necessary to solve the case, for myself and for the truth of these people, and clear their doubts and fears.

Qin Feng secretly made up his mind.

"Shards... the case?"

On the ground, Catcher Chen finally slowed down a bit and was able to speak. He looked at Qin Feng with a smile, repeated the two key words Qin Feng asked, and suddenly yelled: "A broken wine tank can be related to the murder case." what relationship!"

"In order to cooperate with you in investigating the case, I took my own brother's life into it! Ah——Xi Liang, my brother!"

Chen Butou burst into tears suddenly, and threw himself on the dead catcher.

Qin Feng was shocked!

He had been thinking just now that the fragments would not disappear for no reason, the policeman must have taken them away, either he was related to the murder case, or he was ordered by someone!

It is so coincidental that the arrester is about to die now, he must have been silenced!

And it shouldn't be a coincidence that Chen Butou appeared here, maybe he was the one who silenced him.

but……

This catcher turned out to be Chen catcher's younger brother?

Qin Feng cast a questioning look at Ling Chong.

Ling Chong obviously didn't pay attention to the identity of the policeman, and his face was a little shocked. He took another look at the policeman, carefully distinguished it, and then nodded at Qin Feng: "It's his younger brother."

"Dear?"

"Dear."

"In that case, I guessed wrong..."

Qin Feng looked at Chen Butou who was crying loudly, feeling ashamed.

Brothers are like siblings.

If Chen's arrest was related to the murder case, he would definitely send someone irrelevant to make trouble, so how could he send his own brother there?

At this time, a childish voice came from behind Qin Feng: "Master..."

Qin Feng turned his head, and in front of him was an eight or nine-year-old girl with a sallow complexion, looking at Qin Feng timidly.

"What's the matter?"

The little girl picked up an object and said to Qin Feng: "I just heard that the old man is looking for some fragments, is it this?"

Qin Feng couldn't help but widen his eyes, because in the little girl's hand was a fragment of a wine vat!

"Yes! That's it. Where did you get it?"

"It was thrown from the man just now. It happened to be under my feet, so I picked it up. I..."

The little girl swallowed her saliva: "Can I take this and exchange it for a candied haws?"

"Row."

Qin Feng smiled, turned around and asked Wan Kunming for a tael of silver, and handed it to the little girl: "Take it to your parents and teach your parents to buy it."

"Thank you sir!"

The little girl grinned, stuffed the pieces into Qin Feng's hands, grabbed the silver and ran away: "Oh, go buy candied haws..."

(End of this chapter)