Skilled in managing a house

Zhang Yu understood this. The reason why Chu Zhenhuan said so many high-sounding clichés was to find a reasonable reason when showing Zhang Yu the information.

"Thank you, Uncle Chu." Zhang Yu took the document bag, opened it, and took out a few pages from it.

Above this, there is a photo first. This person’s face looks very masculine and upright. Judging from his age, he is probably around twenty-seven or eighty-years-old. I just don’t know if it’s a photo from that year or a photo from before. But there is one thing. The clothes this man is wearing are patrol uniforms.

Zhang Yu looked down again through the light inside the car.

Name: Dong Luo.

Sex: Male.

Date of birth: XXXX year, month, XX day.

Education: Bachelor. Graduated from Zhenhai Patrol College.

Upon seeing this, Zhang Yu was stunned again and said curiously: "Uncle Chu, you said that the deceased Dong Luo, also known as A Luo, was a patrolman..."

"He used to be a patrolman, but he has resigned." Chu Zhenhuan said.

"You're so good, why did you resign? Did you make some mistake?" Zhang Yu asked doubtfully.

As far as he knew, there were probably not many patrol officers who could resign voluntarily.

"You go ahead and read it first. It will be clear after you finish it." Chu Zhenhuan said kindly.

Zhang Yu nodded slightly and continued to look down.

Good guy, this Dong Luo's resume is really incredible.

As soon as Dong Luo was assigned to the patrol headquarters, he went directly to the crime squad. Two months later, he participated in the elimination of a black gang. During the fierce battle, the bandit leader fled. Dong Luo single-handedly captured the bandit leader while being shot once, and achieved third-class merit. The next year, Dong Luo chased the murderer thousands of miles and captured a murderer who escaped from Zhenhai. Later, Dong Luo participated in solving a secret room murder case and successfully brought the real murderer to justice. In the next three years, Dong Luo solved more than 20 criminal cases, large and small, and was promoted to captain of the first action team of the serious crime team. From captain to deputy detective of the crime team, Dong Luo can almost be called a detective.

But just six years ago, Dong Luo's father died suddenly. In grief, Dong Luo cried and became mute. I went to several hospitals but could not be cured, and was eventually defined as being permanently mute. This incident dealt a huge blow to Dong Luo. He was very likely to become the detective of the serious crime team, and he was not even able to serve as deputy detective. The patrol chief took his image into consideration and specifically talked to Dong Luo, hoping to turn him into a detective. Dong Luo was transferred to the Disabled Persons' Federation or retired early. Two days after the conversation, Dong Luo resigned and left the crime team. Not only did he not accept the job of the Disabled Persons' Federation, he did not even choose to retire early.

Seeing this, Zhang Yu couldn't help but be moved. He couldn't help but say: "This Dong Luo is really a tough guy..."

Chu Zhenhuan also nodded and said: "There are not many people like Dong Luo in this era. When I saw his resume, I couldn't help but be full of admiration."

"But... it seems a bit bizarre that a person can cry dumb... As far as I know, it is possible for people to cry dumb when they are overly grieved, but that is only temporary. How can they remain mute... This kind of thing Temporary crying muteness can also be cured in the hospital..." Zhang Yu said with some confusion.

"What you said makes sense, but the information says that the patrol chief paid for his treatment at the time, but it couldn't be cured at all." Chu Zhenhuan said.

"Alas..." Zhang Yu sighed and said after a moment: "Uncle Chu, why does Dong Luo's death attract your attention?"

"Because he sent an email to our Independent Commission Against Corruption, reporting his real name on Wang Zhongmin, director of the Zhennan Forestry Farm, and said that he had important evidence in his hands. But he didn't expect that the day after the email was sent, There was no news about him. We only learned during the day that he was dead. According to the time of death, it should be the night after sending the email, which is the day before yesterday, about two to four o'clock in the middle of the night." Chu Zhenhuan said .

"The day before yesterday..." Zhang Yu took a breath, because he remembered clearly that on the night before yesterday, Luo Chen and Dong Luo chatted on WeChat. After that, there was no news from Dong Luo. Judging from the time of death, Dong Luo was killed after chatting with Luo Chen.

"What's wrong?" Seeing Zhang Yu's expression was different, Chu Zhenhuan asked.

"The night before yesterday, Luo Chen, who was arrested by the police, had chatted with Dong Luo on WeChat. But after that, there was no news from Dong Luo. It was precisely because of this that Luo Chen came to find Dong Luo..." Here, Zhang Yu said doubtfully: "Uncle Chu, you should probably know how Dong Luo died and the circumstances of his death."

"Of course we know this..." Chu Zhenhuan took out an envelope from his bag and handed it to Zhang Yu, "We got this from the Zhennan District Patrol Office."

Zhang Yu took the envelope and reached out to touch it. There seemed to be photos inside.

He pulled it out and took a look. It was absolutely correct. There were more than twenty photos in total.

In the photo, Dong Luo is lying on the ground, dead. Judging from his appearance, he was unshaven and looked completely different from the photo in the profile.

There were traces of hanging ropes on the roof of the shed, and there was a red rope on Dong Luo's body.

Seeing this, Zhang Yu was stunned again and said: "He hanged himself..."

"That's right." Chu Zhenhuan nodded and said: "The coroner's identification result from the patrol room is that there are no injuries on the body and he hanged himself. We also secretly found someone to conduct an identification, and the results are the same."

"It stands to reason that he should have been silenced. How could he commit suicide?" Zhang Yu said doubtfully.

"We also believe that he had no reason to commit suicide." Chu Zhenhuan said with certainty: "However, as far as we know, Dong Luo is by no means a weak person. He once won the Zhenhai Administrative District Competition and the Free Fighting Championship. I think. It is not easy to kill him alone. Even if many people work together, it is probably not easy. We can clearly confirm that Dong Luo did not take any drugs before his death. The amount of alcohol in his body before his death It’s not beyond the standard. It wasn’t even someone who was hung from the ceiling after suffocation, it was an actual suicide by hanging.”

"This..." Zhang Yu couldn't help but groaned and said, "Could it be that he was possessed by some kind of evil spell..."

"If you say this to others, I'm afraid no one will believe it. However, I believe in your strength. Since you said so, it is very likely to be like this..." Chu Zhenhuan nodded and said.

"Uncle Chu, this case involves a friend of mine, and it also involves an admirable policeman. You can show me the information. Firstly, it shows your trust in me. Secondly, Uncle Chu also hopes that I can help. Right. Please rest assured, Uncle Chu, I will definitely go all out to find the real culprit." Zhang Yu said solemnly.

"I believe that only you can find out the truth." Chu Zhenhuan said sincerely.

"Now can you take me to the crime scene and see Dong Luo's body?" Zhang Yu said.