Three people and one ghost solved 43 mysterious cases.

At 11:30 pm, a red sports car drove towards the mountain, with a man and a woman sitting in the car.

The woman said: "Where are you driving the car? It's pitch black on this mountain."

"Let's go see the stars together," the man said.

Of course, looking at the stars is just an excuse. The man wants to express his love to the woman and find a romantic place.

The man has been pursuing this woman for quite some time. In order to successfully confess his love tonight, he rented a car, studied several constellation books, and read some love legends behind the stars.

I'm sure it will work tonight, right? The man is looking forward to it.

The car was driving with its high beams on, and suddenly a man jumped out of the mountains.

Long hair, disheveled, wearing a white dress, wrinkled, clothes full of mud marks

The car screeched to a halt.

The man held the steering wheel and looked at the disheveled man, breaking into a cold sweat. Is this a human or a ghost?

At this time, a cry like a "devil child" suddenly came from the valley. The window was open and passed into the car, one after another.

"Ghost!" the woman in the car screamed and grabbed the man's arm.

The man suddenly put the car into gear and reversed. The car went backwards and he turned the steering wheel sharply. The rear of the car hit a stone pier beside the mountain.

Unable to care anymore, the man pushed the car forward, pushed it backwards, turned the car around, and drove crookedly down the mountain.

When they reached the bottom of the mountain, the man and woman were still in shock and quickly called the police.

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23: 45.

The police station received a call and the veteran police officer went out. The new police officer on the side asked, "Leader, what the hell is this matter under our control?"

The old policeman smiled and said, "What the hell is that?"

The assisting police officer wanted to go together, but the old policeman said, "Don't go. I can solve this problem by myself."

0: 00.

He drove to the bottom of the mountain and saw the man and woman. The two kept saying, "It's a ghost. The female ghost has disheveled hair. It's very scary."

The old policeman glanced at the red sports car and asked quietly, "Is this car rented?"

The man was stunned, "How did you know?"

"Okay, I will handle the case. It's very late, so go home quickly."

Then the old policeman drove to the mountain.

0:20, winding mountain road, there is a pavilion halfway up the mountain.

The old policeman got out of the car and walked to the pavilion. Lying in the pavilion was a person wearing a white dress and disheveled hair. The woman could hear breathing and dozing sounds.

It's really her.

The old policeman sighed and sat down by the pavilion to stay with the poor woman.

She is the ghost mentioned in the report just now.

It's not a ghost, it's a human.

Her name is Li Xiaofang, a villager from nearby Baijian Village. Her brain is not normal. She goes crazy and runs all over the mountain at night.

Wearing white pajamas and disheveled hair, he was thought to be a ghost by several drivers who went up the mountain to deliver goods.

This is probably the fourth time in the past two months.

The old policeman thought that he was the one who sent Li Xiaofang home every time.

He couldn't bear to wake Li Xiaofang, so he stayed with her for a while until 0:45. It seemed like it was going to rain.

He just woke up Li Xiaofang and said, "Let's go home."

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At one o'clock in the morning, villager Luo Yong was killed at home.

It was the veteran policeman from the police station who led Luo Yong's wife Li Xiaofang to discover the body.

Living in a village house halfway up the mountain, the old police officer saw that the door was open and Luo Yong fell to the ground. One foot was wearing a leather shoe and the other was wearing a sock. His body was covered in blood.

Luo Yong was stabbed multiple times due to knife wounds. When Li Xiaofang saw this, she screamed and jumped and ran out of the village.

At this time, the old policeman did not care to chase Li Xiaofang. He shouted twice to Luo Yong, "Luo Yong, Luo Yong."

The old policeman knew Luo Yong and also knew Li Xiaofang. The old policeman was in charge of this area.

Soon, the old policeman realized that calling was useless. Luo Yong was motionless. The ground was covered in blood and there were shoe prints. He was most likely dead.

The police called an ambulance and informed the police station of the incident.

Half an hour later, the ambulance arrived, and the doctor came down to check and determined that he was dead.

After the ambulance left, several colleagues of the veteran police officers came and sealed off the scene. Everyone felt that this was a murder.

There was no doubt that there was murder, so they reported the matter again and waited for personnel from the Crime Squad and Forensic Division to arrive at the scene.

It was already past two o'clock in the morning. Some villagers heard the noise and ran to see, ah, someone was dead. Go back quickly and ask your family to come out and take a look.

The family came out, and the neighbors woke up and came to watch.

The village soon became lively. Some of the more than 100 people were seen yawning, taking videos with their mobile phones, and chattering.

What happened? Luo Yong died.

Could it be murder?

It must be!

Is it...

Hey, stop talking nonsense.

The old policeman came out and found the village chief, "Let the villagers disperse as soon as possible, so as not to affect the investigation. By the way, go find Li Xiaofang quickly, and then notify her son, who seems to be named Xiaojun." The policeman thought for a while and said, "Luo Xiaojun is back."

"Okay, okay."

The village chief walked outside the scene of the crime and said to the watching villagers, "Don't affect the police work here and don't make random comments. Anyone who posts videos randomly and adds fuel to the fire is a vicious practice in fictitious society and should be locked up and held accountable." , understand! Go back to sleep quickly."

The village chief waved his hand and everyone left in good spirits.

Then the village chief took out his phone and called Wang Xiaojun. Yes, it was Wang Xiaojun.

At this time, Wang Xiaojun was working all night in an Internet cafe in the county town a few kilometers away from the crime scene. He answered the phone, "Who, what, ah."

The phone fell from his hand.

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"Go on, I'm listening."

At 6pm on the second day after the incident, Yuan Fugui was sitting in the office, drinking a cup of coffee and listening to the policewoman number pc1486 describing the circumstances of the Luo Yong murder case.

This female police officer was originally a staff member of the report room in the lobby on the first floor of the Crime Unit, and had recently been transferred to Yuan Fugui's assistant.

Yuan Fugui was in charge of this case, and pc1486 conducted the first case report.

After the report, Yuan Fugui will decide the direction of the investigation and the approximate number of manpower needed to investigate the case.

pc1486 said:

According to the initial autopsy conducted by the police station and the medical examiner.

The name of the deceased was Luo Yong, a 48-year-old villager from Baijian Village. He did a little bit of everything, including some engineering and decoration, and hunted in the mountains when he had nothing to do.

Luo Yong was stabbed fifteen times and died.

The murder weapon was not at the scene and was judged to be a brand new fruit knife. Because anti-rust oil was found in the wounds on Luo Yong's body.

A large amount of splattered blood was left at the scene, which was the first scene of the crime.

The village chief said that Luo Yong returned to the village at about 11 o'clock, and at 30:[-] he went to the village chief's house to pay the money. There were activities for the gods to be held in the ancestral hall, and every household had to pay.

Luo Yong paid the money and left at about 23:45.

The forensic doctor speculated that Luo Yong's death time was approximately between 0:[-] p.m.

Several size 44 shoe prints were found at the scene, and they were judged to be snow boots. The shoe prints were stained with blood. It should have been left by the murderer.

Yuan Fugui listened to pc1486's statement and looked at the photos on the slide.

15 dollars, how much hatred and resentment is this?