Chapter 1280

The rope has been tied to the waist, and the other end is tied to the nearest big locust tree.

Liu Wei tells Xiaoli to stay by the well. Xiaoli is a little reluctant. He wants to go down to find out. At the same time, he also doubts: "Niang, why do you think there is something wrong with the well? No matter whether it is blocked or not, it has nothing to do with the case. The body was found near the well. We also found that the body thrower entered through the gate. Even if the well is real You can go in and out, and it's not the way for the murderer to throw his body. Why do you always think it's weird here? "

Liu Wei is carefully checking whether the ropes at both ends are stable. He takes time to solve his son's puzzlement: "there have been two murders in the dye shop. Sun Tong's throwing path is the gate. What about Sun Jian?"

Xiaoli was shocked for a moment: "when Sun Jian died, the dyeing house was still in operation, and it was not sealed up. Then in the evening, someone could come in and out, right?"

From the beginning, Xiao Li didn't think about Sun Jian's case too complicated.

After all, there were no restrictions on the dyeing shop at that time. He thought that Sun Jian was killed in Bufang. Later, he suspected that Bufang was not the first scene of the crime. Sun Jian was thrown to Bufang.

But in spite of this, Xiao Li only thought that Sun Jian was transported in by night from other places after being killed by the murderer. After all, the control of bunfang was not strict at that time. In the evening, there were also rush workers. Many people were negligent, which is reasonable.

When sun Tong's murder happened, Bufang had become a huge space similar to the secret room, so he put the direction of suspicion on the path of throwing corpses first.

Xiaoli told her mother all these considerations.

Liu Wei shook his head. "It was because Sun Jian died, and the dyeing shop was still full of people, that the murderer could not bring the corpse in from the door. Let's suppose that the murderer is a familiar face of the sun family, or a person from Bufang. He would not be afraid to meet his acquaintances if he brought in things in the middle of the night? He carried things the night before, and the next day we found the body of the second young master. Don't his acquaintances doubt him? Don't they tell the government? Let's suppose that the murderer is not a familiar face of the sun family. He is a stranger. As you and I know, even if the front and back doors of Bufang are relaxed, it is also aimed at the internal personnel. For the external personnel, people are also on guard. In the middle of the night, a stranger with a corpse enters Bufang. Anyone who sees him can be expelled. "

Xiaoli frowned and frowned: "so Niang, you always think that there is another path in Bufang, and this path is the path where Sun Jian's body is carried in? But it's not right. Sun Jian was crushed into meat mud. Let's suppose that the murderer processed the corpse into meat mud outside. What he transported was only a vat of meat mud. It's obvious that he could push a small scooter through the gate. But if according to your mother, this well is the Road, how could the murderer put a big VAT, or other containers that don't show blood and foam, Drag it out of this well? Where can I cross the well head? "

Liu Wei simply doesn't get the rope, and stares at his son: "do you think the murderer handled the body outside and then brought it in? Can't he bring the body in and crush it? "

Xiao Li shook his head firmly: "the movement is too big and too big, mom, you also said that the dyeing house is full of people at night."

Liu Wei embraces her hands and sweeps her eyes around: "how many rooms are there nearby?"

Xiaoli also looked at it and replied, "apart from the small courtyard where Zhao Wu lived, there are seven miscellaneous rooms in a row beside it."

Liu Wei raised her chin. "Go and see what's in the house."

Xiaoli is full of doubts, but he still leans to the door of the row of miscellaneous rooms to explore his head, only to have a few eyes, and his expression changes.

Liu Wei, with a rope tied around her waist, came up and said, "yesterday, I made a few rounds around the patio. Do you think I'm doing this? In these miscellaneous rooms, there are earthen tanks, wooden piers for pestle and cloth, and even drying poles. As long as the corpse is cut in with good luck, it will be rotted again. In the second half of the night, all the workers who rush to work will have a rest, and then he will transport the corpse out to the center of the dyeing yard, and everything will be forgotten. "

Xiaoli was still a little silly. After a moment of stupidity, he said, "Zhao Wu lives on the opposite side. He doesn't hear anything."

"Zhao Wu is the foreman. Since there are workers to catch up with the work, he will keep it. Didn't you read the staff schedule of Bufang? In the next pile of employee information, there is the latest order quantity of Bufang. Sun's family received a large list two months ago. Last month, they were dyeing it all month. More than half of the workers had to live until midnight every day to sleep. Didn't you look carefully? "

Realizing that he may have made another mistake, Xiaoli Khan came out.

Liu Wei sighed and nodded his son's forehead: "when can I learn to see and hear?"

Xiaoli swallows her saliva and pushes her mother: "go down to the well, I'll guard it for you, make sure there's no danger and it won't be found!"

Liu Wei didn't rush to go, so she asked in her spare time, "now is it OK? If you have any questions, ask them clearly. Don't try to figure them out by yourself. "

Xiaoli scratched his forehead and thought about it, which really made him think a little more: "Mom, why do you say the murderer has to make the corpse look like this? It 's mashing, it' s frying. I don 't know. I thought he was working on new dishes. Niang, do you think the murderer was a cook? "Liu Wei is frightened by his son's brain circuit and turns around and says, "I want to know everything and what are I still doing here? It's time to become a Buddha! Now I don't even know the motive of the murderer. How can I know his mental journey? "

Xiaoli duzui: "isn't Chiang the suspect?"

"But it's obvious that she can't do the physical work of moving and transporting corpses. She has her accomplice. What can we judge by her alone before we are not sure whether she is the main culprit or the accomplice? Maybe she knew it, helped the murderer open the door, looked at the wind, and the one who really started, what he thought in his heart, was the key. "

Xiaoli and his mother are stubborn: "maybe Jiang is the main culprit. She dictates the way of committing the crime and the execution of her accomplices. Then Jiang's mental journey is the key!"

"What about the evidence?" Liu Wei stared at the wellhead: "now everything is speculation, the conclusive evidence has not appeared at all."

Xiao Li thinks it's the same.

Sighed, he urged: "that Niang you go down the well, if there is a way down the well, then the conclusive evidence may be inside."

Liu Wei is down the well. It's very dark.

But it was only dark at first, and when it was near the bottom, there was a bright star in front of it.

sniffed the moist moisture of the earth, Liu Wei's feet were left empty, and even below it was a small river that was murmuring.

When the rope was put at the bottom, Liu Wei stepped into the water and explored a large piece of heavy object directly below her with her feet.

A stone, a very large stone, is almost as big as the whole wellhead, but it is not affected by the small river, because the river can still walk on both sides of the stone.

The well in Zhao Wu's yard dropped a bucket from the wellhead. The bucket should hit the stone. If you twist the bucket to the side and shake it for a while, you may be able to hit the surrounding river.

So, this big rock is the reason why this well is blocked?