Chapter 593 This person...is Not Simple!

One hour later.

The toilet was already brightly lit.

The nearby residents were awakened and came out to watch the excitement at night.

But they were stopped outside by the people brought by Wang Dacheng and were not allowed to approach.

At the side of the toilet, Wang Dacheng looked a little embarrassed. He first looked down at the pit, then looked back at Du Fei, and was a little unbelievable, "Is it really down here? How did you find it?"

Du Fei believed Xiaohong's judgment, but he couldn't explain it.

He could only say confidently, "Don't worry about it, just go down and take a look~"

Wang Dacheng grinned and was about to say something else.

Just at this time, two people came from outside, one holding a long wooden pole with an iron ring on the top of the pole.

Wang Dacheng immediately went to meet him.

He was still far away just now and didn't smell anything. Now he walked in and immediately smelled the stench of fermented old manure.

Wang Dacheng seemed not to smell it, and smiled as he stretched out his hand to shake hands with the two men, "Comrades, you are here!"

The two men were cleaners who were scavenging manure.

Because they deal with manure all year round, especially the protective equipment on their bodies, although they are washed once a month, it is impossible to wash it clean, and it has a smell.

It is okay in winter now, but it will be even worse in summer.

"Hello, Captain Wang~" an older cleaner said with a smile, "It is our honor to help the comrades in the public security."

After that, he came to the manure pit next to the toilet, stretched out the pole in his hand to explore, and asked, "Captain Wang, is it here?"

Wang Dacheng glanced at Du Fei, nodded and said, "It depends on you."

The manure pit under the toilet was not big, and the two of them used poles to gather it a few times.

The older man's face suddenly changed, and he shouted, "There is really a big one!"

Wang Dacheng's eyes lit up, and he immediately came up and said, "How big can it be?"

The cleaner's face was a little heavy.

Before they came, they knew that they were here to help the police retrieve people, and the pole that they hit just now was most likely a corpse.

The cleaner couldn't help but swallow his saliva, "This... It's hard to say, let's retrieve it first and then see, maybe... maybe we made a mistake?"

Wang Dacheng also nodded calmly.

Du Fei didn't move forward, and was ready to say hello to Wang Dacheng and go home.

He didn't want to watch people being retrieved from the cesspool in the middle of the night.

It's not that Du Fei was hypocritical, but it was unnecessary.

As long as Zhao Xinlan's body was found, the case would be almost solved.

If Wang Dacheng still couldn't solve the case, he might as well find a piece of tofu and kill himself.

At this time, there was no need for Du Fei, an "outsider", to stay here and show off his presence.

If you want to be professional, you have to be professional.

Du Fei had just walked to the periphery, ready to say hello to Wang Dacheng and leave.

Then someone shouted over there, "It's out! It's out!"

Many people watching the excitement on the side stretched their necks to look inside.

In fact, at this distance, it was dark, and there was someone blocking the way, so you couldn't see anything at all.

But that's how people are.

Du Fei also looked back, but he didn't see anything either.

He simply lit a cigarette and smoked it by himself.

About ten minutes later, the two excrement workers were still fishing in the pit, trying to

fish out other evidence.

Wang Dacheng came over with a 'sour' smell.

Du Fei threw down his cigarette and said, "Brother Wang, it should be okay this time, right? Can you solve the case in three days?"

Wang Dacheng's face didn't look relaxed at all. He glanced at Du Fei and said in a deep voice, "It's a man."

"What~what?" Du Fei blinked and said, "A man? Not Zhao Xinlan!"

Zhao Xinlan was a woman in her thirties, but the body fished out of the pit was a male body, obviously not Zhao Xinlan.

Du Fei was also confused.

He thought he had found the body near Zhao's house, so he naturally thought it was Zhao Xinlan, but he made a mistake.

Instead of solving the problem, a new murder case was created.

Du Fei took out a cigarette, handed it to Wang Dacheng, lit it and took a puff, and said, "What's the situation? Murder or accident?"

In fact, when Du Fei asked, he knew that the possibility of an accident was extremely low.

Although the pit of this dry toilet is quite deep, a normal adult standing upright will definitely not reach the top, let alone drown.

Wang Dacheng's eyebrows squeezed into the shape of a "chuan" character, and he took a deep puff of cigarette.

The smell of tar stimulated his brain "It's a murder, there are fatal knife wounds on the chest and neck."

Du Fei nodded and didn't ask more.

This kind of case is not difficult to solve. In this era, there are no private cars, and it is difficult to transport the body to a far place without being noticed.

Just as he was talking, the crowd watching not far away suddenly shouted "Aiya", followed by a commotion.

An old woman with the loudest voice shouted "Xiao Wu fainted, Xiao Wu fainted..."

Du Fei and Wang Dacheng both looked in the direction of the sound.

Especially Wang Dacheng, his eyes fixed, he walked over and asked, "What's going on?"

Although he was not wearing a police uniform, he looked dignified, and he came out from inside, so it was not difficult to guess that he was in charge.

A woman in her thirties said, "Comrade, Xiao Wu from our street fainted, maybe he has anemia."

As she spoke, the people around her dispersed, revealing a pale young woman in the middle.

Wang Dacheng glanced at the woman, then quickly glanced around, his eyes like a hawk.

The people who looked at him avoided his gaze at the same time.

Until a young man also quickly lowered his head and took a step back.

Wang Dacheng suddenly stopped, stared at the young man, and quickly waved to the two guards on the side.

The two people understood and immediately walked around from both sides without making a sound.

Du Fei watched from the side, but didn't see anything special about the young man.

Then Wang Dacheng shouted "You, come here~"

The young man was stunned for a moment, and only realized that Wang Dacheng was calling him after being reminded by the side.

His face suddenly changed, and he turned around and ran without thinking.

There were originally many onlookers gathered here, and they immediately fell down.

But the young man didn't run away. Just as he struggled to rush out, he was blocked by two people.

One raised his hand and shook it in his face, and the other raised his leg and kicked the young man in the heart, kicking him on the spot.

Before he could get up again,

he was held down by two people, his hands were put behind him, and handcuffed.

The young man collapsed instantly, his nose and tears came out, and he cried loudly, "Government, government, it's not me~ it's Wu Jie, this is all her idea!"

As soon as these words came out, including the crowd present, all looked at the woman who fainted before...

No one expected that this murder case that had just been discovered was solved within five minutes after the body was fished out.

The deceased was Zhang Dagui, a well-known thug on the street.

Wu Jie was a female worker in a woolen mill. She was quite pretty and her husband was often on business trips.

One night after the night shift, Zhang Dagui raped her, and then they became mistresses.

The young man was Wu Jie's neighbor Fu Xiaoheng...

As for why he wanted to kill Zhang Dagui, he was also seeking death.

Usually, he would go to Wu Jie after drinking a little, and either beat or scolded her, and she was not in a good mood.

Wu Jie had long been resentful of him.

Who knew that the night before yesterday, Zhang Dagui was even more suicidal and came to Wu Jie drunk.

She actually took out two gold ingots to show off!

Afterwards, after finishing the deed, she fell into a deep sleep under the influence of alcohol.

Wu Jie, however, stared at the bag containing the two gold ingots in a daze.

Until the second half of the night, she finally made up her mind and quietly went to the next door to find Fu Xiaoheng.

Fu Xiaoheng didn't dare to kill anyone, but Wu Jie threatened him with their relationship.

Fu Xiaoheng had just started working, and if people knew that he was having an affair with Wu Jie, he would be ruined. He was forced to join the pirate ship and help kill people and dispose of bodies.

Originally, they thought that if they threw the bodies into the cesspool, no one would easily find them, and they would freeze in a few days.

Even if they rotted and stank in the spring, no one would notice it.

It was simply impeccable!

Who knew that man's plans were not as good as God's.

On the third day, the truth was revealed.

Wang Dacheng solved the murder case in seconds and was overjoyed.

According to Fu Xiaoheng's explanation, the murder weapon and the two gold ingots that threatened his life were found in Wu Jie's house on the spot.

Without these two things, although Wu Jie was dissatisfied with Zhang Da Kui, she had never thought of killing anyone.

On the other hand, Du Fei was depressed.

He thought that the matter would be settled after finding the body under the manure pit.

Unexpectedly, after all the hustle and bustle, he was back to square one.

He could not help but start to doubt, could it be that Zhao Xinlan's body was not nearby, or was it wrong, and she was not dead yet? 81????

Just at this time, Wang Dacheng came out of Wu Jie's house.

Wu Jie, who had been awakened by pinching her Ren Zhong, sat straight not far away, not knowing what she was thinking, and did not cry or make a fuss.

When Wang Dacheng came out, he nodded to the people around him.

The man held a white enamel tray with a blue edge, on which were placed the evidences that had just been searched, and asked Wu Jie to identify them one by one.

Wang Dacheng came to Du Fei and patted him on the shoulder vigorously, "Brother, thanks to you this time!"

Although his face was tense, after all, someone had died, and he could not laugh at the scene.

But Wang Dacheng was undoubtedly in a good mood to solve the case on the spot.

Du Fei ignored him, but saw the tray with evidence.

The two gold ingots immediately attracted his attention.

It was not that Du Fei was blinded by money.

But the gold ingots

were exactly the same as the gold ingots he got from under the stove in Fangjiayuan Hutong!

Du Fei suddenly whispered, "Is that ingot from Dadetong?"

Wang Dacheng was surprised and asked, "How do you know?"

Du Fei frowned. It was indeed the ingots of 'Dadetong'.

Where did these two ingots come from? Who gave them to Zhang Dagui?

Were they the same batch that was transported from Shanxi by Sumita Raishiro, or did they drift out through other channels?

After all, Dadetong was a money house, and the number of 'Dadetong' ingots minted that year was not small.

It is impossible that all of them fell into the hands of the old devil Sumita.

It is really arbitrary to judge that Zhang Dagui is related to Nohara Hiroshi's gang based on only two gold ingots.

But Du Fei had a strong premonition that this person... was not simple!

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"Brother Shen!"

"Yeah!"

When Shen Changqing was walking on the road, he would greet or nod to each other when he met someone familiar.

But no matter who it was.

Everyone had no extra expression on their faces, as if they were indifferent to everything.

In this regard.

Shen Changqing was accustomed to it.

Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill demons and monsters, and of course there are some other side jobs.

It can be said.

In the Demon Suppression Division, everyone's hands are stained with a lot of blood.

When a person is used to life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.

When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.

The Demon Suppression Division is very large.

Those who can stay in the Demon Suppression Division are all powerful masters, or people who have the potential to become masters.

Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.

The Demon Suppression Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian and the other is the Exorcist.

Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Division starts from the lowest level of Exorcist,

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Then step by step, he is expected to become a Guardian.

Shen Changqing's predecessor was an apprentice Exorcist in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level among the Exorcists.

He has the memory of his predecessor.

He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.

It didn't take too long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of an attic.

Unlike other places in the Demon Suppression Division that are full of killing, this attic seems to stand out from the crowd, showing a different tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppression Division.

At this time, the door of the attic was open, and occasionally someone came in and out.

Shen Changqing hesitated for a moment, then stepped in.

Entering the attic.

The environment changed in vain.

A burst of ink fragrance mixed with a faint smell of blood came to his face, making him frown instinctively, but soon relaxed.

The bloody smell on everyone in the Demon Suppression Division was almost impossible to clean.

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