Crime actually has a strong imitation effect, which is why the police have not announced the ten evil cases before.

The faceless man seemed to realize this problem since he killed the people in the tomb of King Luqiu. They simply placed the body directly in Zhuxiang Square and "showed public". It was precisely because of this transmission effect that many people who had long planted the seeds of hatred in their hearts had evil thoughts and raised their butcher knife.

This was the case of a large community before, and now it is the case of Peng Wenyan in Fuluyuan.

Peng Wenyan's death was definitely not a hand that a faceless man had to do. We have seen a faceless man killing people. He was extremely powerful and it was simple and clear to do it. With a click, it directly broke the person's neck.

There were obvious marks on the neck of Peng Wenyan's corpse. The traces were very thin and there were two. You could probably understand what the weapon was when you looked.

"Is this a mobile phone charging cable?" Lin Ying said to herself.

"Yes, it's not original. The original one is not that long or so strong." I gestured, "Look, look carefully at the wound and there are golden fibers. This is the kind of charging cable wrapped in fabric. I remember there is such a model on the Internet. Otherwise, if you look for a shopping platform to check the purchase records of this community, and then visit the nearby mobile phone accessories store, you will definitely gain something."

Lin Ying raised her head and looked at me with admiration: "Yes, although it is a little worse than Shen Yu at his peak, she seems to have completely opened her head."

"Don't let her hear you." I quickly instructed, "Otherwise, neither of you nor me will be able to take care of you."

"I have always saved her face." Lin Ying said with a smile.

I followed me to visit my neighbors. Although the dead were the most serious, I wandered around the community and found that Peng Wenyan had indeed made the neighbors complain.

"When we saw her coming to buy things, we wish we could close the door immediately!" The owner of the small supermarket downstairs was full of magnificence, "Maybe he's been making a fuss. I can stand here and talk to you for two hours, but I don't bring any water."

"Is it okay to wipe it for her?"

"You have to nod and say you're a dime to give her a little bit of money. She will immediately get more money and insist on making you a little bit more cheaper! There's no way, she just stands here, and she can't do business. She has nothing to do during the day. She goes down to cook at five o'clock every day, and comes to buy things at noon. She has to spend the afternoon with me when buying a bag of salt!"

"Really! In the morning, I have to pick the longest one and hold it in my hand. I still stare at the fried one in the pan. As long as the new fried dough stick is bigger than hers, she will immediately throw the one in her hand into the basket, and then pick up the new one. She pinched it with her hands. Who are we selling it? In the end, she must have spent the money on a fried dough stick and went back with three or four fried dough sticks!"

"Then the blow-up behind is not enough..."

"You think we haven't tried it, but if it's all short, she will start to be tall, short, fat and thin. In short, she will definitely be able to make excuses!"

"Oh, what are you? She comes to our barber shop every now and then, saying that she wants to sweep her hair and take it away for sale. It's nothing. The key is that she is like an aunt picking up a drink bottle, staring at the customer who is cutting her hair. She always says in dialect, "Your hair is too long, snatch it a little more" and so scared that no one dares to come to the door!"

"You are not the most unlucky. The most unlucky thing is that both of the neighbors next to them have moved out and rented out the house! I heard that when choosing a tenant, they specially chose the kind of young people who are generous to deal with it just to cure the old lady!"

After hearing the complaints from the shops in the community, the neighborhood committee aunt took us to the building where they lived to learn about the situation with the neighbors.

"Why did you listen to it all? It seems like a complaint meeting?" I said helplessly.

Aunt Cui from the neighborhood committee laughed: "It's not a complaint meeting, even I want to complain. The neighborhood committee doesn't often receive some sponsorships, just public welfare publicity or something.

"Old Mrs. Peng comes around every day. When she sees free publicity materials, small gifts, etc., she puts them in her pockets and carried them away! Once, even the iron rack we put in the promotional materials was carried away, but I chased half of the community before snatching the rack back!"

"Can she sell all the things she makes?"

"It could have been sold, but... did you see the pile of things covered in snakeskin bags in the west corner of the community? That's her treasure house! There's everything!"

"Have you saved it all over there?"

"Yes! Some people who collect rags come to the door, and she bargained with people hard, and they didn't dare to come to the door! She said that she had also come to the counter-stalking. She followed the people who collect rags, found a place where they put the scraps, and then secretly picked up the scraps... Picking up garbage from the garbage collector, tell me, is there such a thing in the world?"

"Then her son doesn't care about it or persuade him?"

"Okay, like a mother, like a son, her son is also considered to be sperm, but it's not that explicit."

Aunt Cui shut up as soon as she finished saying this, because Peng Wenyan's son Zhuang Yongxi was pulling his wife over from the other end. Xiao Yu and Shi Tang were with them. When they saw Lin Ying and I, they stopped quickly.

"Are you finished asking?"

"Yes, Team Lin, I talked to Mr. Zhuang and said that his mother has always been kind to others, is thrifty, and has no deep hatred with the neighbors. He believes that it must be done by the thieves who have entered the air sect during the day."

"Yeah." Lin Ying nodded.

I understand what Zhuang Yongxi meant, because the first crime scene had been confirmed just now, it was on the third floor of Zhuang Yongxi's house in the living room full of miscellaneous items. Peng Wenyan was tied to her neck with a wire from behind. She struggled hard, overturned the folding dining table, and also smashed a large piece of bottles, pots, bowls, boxes and jars.

Xiao Yu leaned close to Lin Ying and whispered quietly: "The scene has been investigated. The dealer did not lose anything, and there was no trace of rummaging through boxes and cabinets. The old lady still had a bunch of bad tickets in her pocket, but she had not been turned over by the murderer. She could basically eliminate the murder of money."

"Is it an acquaintance who committed the crime?"

"It is very likely that the door has no sign of pried, and the door was pulled open from the inside normally."

"Is there any evidence of the couple's absence?"

"Yes, I called their company to confirm. The death was around 10 o'clock this morning, and the couple were both in class."

"I died at 10 o'clock, and I kept opening the door, and no neighbors noticed that it was abnormal?"

"You can tell if you go up and ask. It's too late for the neighbors to hide from his house. Who dares to go up and see what's going on?

"This is thanks to the aunt who cleans the community. She came once in the morning and found that the door was open like this. In the afternoon, she came to clean the glass. When she saw that the door was still open, she became suspicious. She came in and looked at it and found that there was no one in the room.

"At this moment, an aunt who was shopping for vegetables downstairs looked up and saw the body, and shouted and led the people around her over."
Chapter completed!