"Cool, damp smell?"

Ah Xiang also sniffed and looked at Zhong Tianzheng.

"No, it's a mixture of smoke and alcohol. Although it's been a long time, it can still be smelled. It's not strong."

Zhong Tianzheng shook his mobile phone flashlight and began to search the room.

Although the furnishings upstairs are very messy, it is obvious that someone has lived here recently.

In several places, there are traces of small pieces of dust being wiped.

these

It should be that Zhang also accidentally rubbed off his clothes when he stayed here.

"Did you find anything?"

Ah Xiang looks at Zhong Tianzheng again.

The two searched around, but they found nothing substantial and useful.

In other words.

Zhang also cleaned up the scene when he left here.

"Yes."

Zhong Tianzheng's eyes were bright, and he stepped on his foot board twice: "look here."

On the wooden floor.

A dark mark the size of a little thumb remains on it.

Zhong Tianzheng squatted down, stretched out his hand to crush it, leaned over the tip of his nose and smelled: "this should also be what he left at that time. It's alcohol."

"Did he drink here?"

"I think so."

Zhong Tianzheng looked up and looked around, and his sight fell on another coffin.

"If my guess is right, he should be sleeping in a coffin these days."

In my mind.

The grandmaster's spatial imagination has built a picture in an instant.

Zhang also hid here alone. Before he started, his mood was quite depressed, so he drank wine to embolden himself. Although he didn't know how long he stayed here, what is certain is that he must live here.

"In other words, we are likely to be able to extract something useful from the coffin that old Zhang is using now?"

Ah Xiang frowned, looked at the coffin without any moving trace, and naturally guessed that the coffin had been pulled out to Zhang Lao.

"Yes, that's it."

Zhong Tianzheng couldn't help thinking that he smelled a faint smell of pesticide when looking at Zhang's body that day.

Now he suddenly brightened up.

Is it possible.

Zhang also changed his clothes contaminated with pesticides after committing the crime, and then spread them at the bottom of the coffin.

Because the lower layer of the coffin will be padded with straw and mixed with lime, which is similar to the meaning of quilt.

Sprinkle lime, one is moisture-proof, the other is to prevent insects.

He put his clothes under here without worrying about being exposed.

That's why Zhang laoming's whole body has been cleaned. The coffin has been outside for a day. The smell that should be scattered has dispersed. He can still smell the faint smell of pesticide.

"Come on, let's go to the other coffin."

Zhong Tianzheng said hello and motioned that Xiang would follow her down.

"Creak, creak."

The sound of their feet on the wooden floor was clear.

"Dada dada."

Outside.

A rush of footsteps sounded.

Zhong Tianzheng and Xiang heard the sound, looked at each other and quickly walked down the stairs.

"Bang."

They just came down the stairs.

The door of the old house was roughly kicked open.

"Shua."

A strong light flashlight has strong penetration. The bright beam pierces the darkness like a lightsaber and points directly at the two people.

Peng Jun stood with a snake skin bag in his hand. There were four people in their line.

In addition to Peng Jun and Zhang Ye, there are two people behind. One is holding a long and narrow sickle with sharp edges.

Another man was carrying a canvas bag and didn't say a word.

Four people were blocked there, and there was only one aisle, which became more crowded and cramped.

Zhong Tianzheng said, "didn't I say, just come and walk around."

Zhong Tianzheng squints at Peng Jun in front of him, and innocently spreads his hands.

"Lonely men and women, come here? You're not looking for excitement, are you? "

Peng Jun immediately looked up and smiled, laughing very presumptuously: "OK, don't pretend. It doesn't mean anything at all. I know what you want to do. I just want to check Lao Zhang."

Speaking of this, he paused and said, "I think you should have guessed who it is if there is no accident."

“……”

Zhong Tian was looking at him and didn't answer.

"If you can find here, you have mastered enough clues. Do you think I should let you go?"

Peng Jun's smile stopped abruptly and was replaced by a feminine one. He glanced at the sickle held by the man behind him and sneered: "you two broke into the house with sickles and attacked us. We have no choice but to fight back and defend ourselves. You two were killed by mistake. Do you think I gave you the way to die, Is it very reasonable and fair? "

"It's very good. It's worthy of being a bigger and stronger businessman. He thinks very well."

Zhong Tianzheng grinned. Since the other party is not a fool, he has no need to hide it: "I think you can change the script, such as burning to death in a fire?"

That's it.

Zhong Tianzheng reached out to touch his cigarette, lit it and smoked it.