On Monday, the dark clouds dissipated and it was a sunny day.

After yesterday's rain eroded, the air was even more refreshing.

The huge Sijiu City fell into a hustle and bustle again.

After work, Chu Mufeng came to the hospital as soon as he learned that the murderer committed another crime and saw the second victim last night: Liu Wenyao.

Liu Wenyao, who had completely sobered up at this moment, was ashamed and full of grief and anger.

After all, what can we do now?

I am lucky, but someone happened to pass by, so it was already good to save my life.

Otherwise, it would be normal to die in Jishuipu Alley on the rainy day last night because of excessive blood loss.

"The section chief, his name is Liu Wenyao, who was the victim last night. His right hand was cut off and the crime was committed in Jishuiwahu Hutong. He is a shoe repairman. His social relationship is very simple and he has never had a holiday with others."

"He is the only one in his family, without his parents or married, and the cut off right hand is gone. It should have been taken away by the murderer." Pei Dongchang told the situation he had investigated and learned about what he had learned from his investigation.

Chu Mufeng took the report and read it casually. Then he walked into the ward, pulled a stool, sat next to the bed, looked at Liu Wenyao, who was lying on the bed, and asked directly:

"Liu Wenyao, do you still remember the attacks last night?"

"Who are you?" Liu Wenyao raised his lost eyes and asked hoarsely.

"This is Chu Mufeng and Chief Chu from our investigative office, who came specifically for your case." Pei Dongchang said.

"Chief Chu? Is it that detective Chu Mufeng?"

When Liu Wenyao heard Chu Mufeng's name, he seemed to suddenly become energetic.

He had heard of Chu Mufeng's name more than once, but it was the first time he had seen it in real people.

"It seems that there is no second person in the Guard Hall to call this name." Chu Mufeng said lightly.

After knowing that Chu Mufeng was the detective, Liu Wenyao was quite excited and struggled to sit up, but the pain that came from his broken arm made him fall back on the bed again.

"Don't be excited. I know you really want to take revenge now. Don't worry, I will preside over justice for you, but you must first tell me the specific process in detail, and it is best not to have any omissions."

"Last night I drank some wine with a group of old guys and was so dizzy that I didn't know where I got when I went back. I fell down and then turned into an alley."

"As I walked, I felt something was going on behind me. I just wanted to see, but I fainted when anyone thought. Then, with the severe pain, my right hand was cut off, and I woke up suddenly,!"

Liu Wenyao felt broken when he thought that he had become disabled overnight.

Haven't he heard of the case of severance? Of course, he knows that this case has been circulating in the entire Sijiu City, so how could he have never heard of it?

I just didn't expect that one day I would become one of the protagonists of the case.

I thought that I was just a poor shoemaker and had no other skills. Now I am a disabled person. How can I live my life in the future?

Why did that murderer who was killed by heaven attack the poor people? He has the ability to kill those Japanese!

He felt sad from his heart, and tears couldn't stop flowing out, and looked at Chu Mufeng pitifully and said.

"Chief Chu, because it was dark and it was raining heavily, I couldn't tell what the evil man looked like. I just vaguely saw him wearing a mask with a bullhead. Yes, it was the mask with a bullhead!"

"Chief Chu, you must catch him and you can't let him harm others anymore!"

Bullhead mask!

Chu Mufeng frowned slightly, and he keenly noticed that the information was a little different.

When Mrs. Helian talked about the mask before, she asked, it was not Peking Opera mask or clown, but a mouse mask.

Does the murderer have the habit of collecting masks?

After secretly recording this point, Chu Mufeng continued to ask: "Are there any other clues that can be remembered? As long as you can remember it, you can say anything, and you can do anything."

"No more, I don't remember anything else, I really don't remember it." Liu Wenyao thought about it carefully and shook his head vigorously.

The murderer was wearing a mask and it was raining heavily, and all traces were washed away.

Besides, Liu Wenyao was drunk in a daze. If it weren't for the pain of his broken arm that made him suddenly wake up, he might not have known so many things, and he wouldn't even see the other person's figure.

"Then let's talk about your situation!"

After a moment of pause, Chu Mufeng continued to ask.

"My situation, Chief Chu, what do you mean?" Liu Wenyao was a little confused.

"So that's it, I'll ask you!"

Chu Mufeng knew that this problem was a bit big, so he changed to a simple way.

"Tell me about your family situation, where do you usually set up stalls to repair shoes, and who do you have a better relationship with?"

"What are your hobbies in the past? Have you offended anyone recently? Who did you drink with last night and where did you drink it!"

One question and one answer.

Time passes like this.

After asking what he wanted to know and remembering something, Chu Mufeng reminded him and got up and left the ward.

The questions he just now were not asked casually, but were asked with a question.

He just wanted to see if the murderer committed the crime at will? Or had a clear purpose?

This problem can only be analyzed by clarifying Liu Wenyao's situation and combining it with the first injured person.

"Section Chief, what should I do here?" Pei Dongchang asked, looking at Liu Wenyao who was lying on the bed.

"No need to worry about it, there should be nothing wrong. Poor people, let me get twenty yuan and let him recover from the injury." Chu Mufeng looked back and said.

"yes!"

"Let's go back to the hall first."

...

In Peking City, a roadside tea stall.

"I said, have you heard of it? Just last night, another person met the devil who cut his hand at Jishuiwahu Alley, but his right hand was cut. It was raining heavily yesterday, so all the clues were washed away by the heavy rain, and nothing was left."

"Really? Who was the one who was slashed? Do you know?"

"Hi, it's just a hard worker."

"Shoes repairing? Why do all this murderer cut off? If we meet him, we won't escape it! It's such a sin. I don't dare to go out this night, otherwise I will go out with all my hands and only one hand left when I come back, and even lose my life. That's all!"

"I really don't know what these police officers do for food, why haven't the case solved yet?"

"Yes, can you wait until the other party cuts twelve before the case can be solved?"

Such discussions were also appearing in other places as tea stalls rang out.

What appears on the faces of ordinary people is a kind of fear and fear, and they really feel that everyone is in danger.

...

Various newspapers active in Peking City have also begun to publish special articles.

"Who will become the third hand when an assault occurs on a rainy night?"

"Who do we demand peace?"

"Who will find this hand-cutting demon?"

Every article is asking very bluntly, they are firing fire at the security hall, wanting to know what these officials think.

Isn’t this public security order what you should maintain? Is this how you ensure our living environment? I live in a nervous mood every day, and I feel chilled when I think about it.

The Security Hall was instantly pushed to the forefront.

...

The Department of Security, Detective Division.

Chu Mufeng, who was sorting out the information and analyzing the case, was suddenly called by Cao Yunshan.

He pointed to a newspaper in front of him and said with some anger: "You said that these newspapers are full of food and dare to make a statement about the news like this. It's really outrageous!"

"If they do this, the order will not be messed up by them. Don't they know that doing this will not only be of no use, but will add fuel to the fire? It will only make the development of the situation even more chaotic!"

Chu Mufeng swept it and said frankly: "Director, you don't have to pay attention to these newspapers. They just know how to make up things and don't tell any facts."

"The more they say it is amazing, the more people will buy their newspapers. As for this matter, I think after the case is over, we must rectify the newspapers, so as not to always make us passive!"

"If it weren't for their fanning of the flames, how could such a thing have spread so quickly!"

"Yes, you're right!"

Cao Yunshan's eyes were rolling with a ruthless light and said coldly: "Some newspapers really take themselves seriously. Since they dare to provoke and slander our security hall so much, then they have to settle the score with them."

"But now, let's talk about this case, how is it? How did you investigate after taking over? Is there a little bit of a glitch?"

"The Director is still investigating. Although there are some clues at present, they cannot be confirmed 100%. As for the second case of dismissal last night, due to the rain, many clues have been washed away and there is no way to verify them."

"But I already have a direction in my heart and am preparing to go to the gossip martial arts hall in the city." Chu Mufeng thought about it and gave Cao Yunshan some hope first. He couldn't hide everything, which made him feel unsure.

Moreover, he also learned from Song Dabao that there is only one martial arts school in the city where Baguaquan is learned!

"Bagua Martial Arts Hall?"

Cao Yunshan raised his eyebrows and asked in confusion: "Where do you want to do what? Do you think the murderer is from the Bagua Martial Arts Hall?"

"Unsure, but some clues are pointing to the Bagua Martial Arts Hall. Director, what if they go to the Martial Arts Hall to investigate, what should they do if they don't cooperate?" Chu Mufeng asked with reservations.

“Don’t cooperate?”

What Cao Yunshan wants now is to solve the case. As long as he can solve the case, the rest of the matter will be easy to say.

"Will you dare to make a big difference in a martial arts hall? If you don't cooperate, you will catch them all!"

"Yes, Director, then I'll go there first!"

After saying that, Chu Mufeng turned around and walked outside.

Subscription is so miserable. I silently give myself a dollar every day, and self-encouragement will be better tomorrow!
Chapter completed!