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401 Site Reconstruction

Liwang Village, Dongjiao.

"Subsidy Wang, are we very lucky recently?" After getting off the car, Zhou Nan greeted the director of the police station in the jurisdiction who arrived first.

Wang Shi of Dongjiao Police Station resisted the urge to roll his eyes. Thank you! Who Tema wants such a destiny? He didn't show any of it. After expressing his welcome, he introduced Zhou Nan to a thin man who was about fifty or sixty years ago. "This is Ma Liang, the secretary of the village. I think you may need to understand the situation. There is nothing more familiar to the village than Secretary Ma."

The thin man carried the passion unique to the northern rural areas, "What Secretary Ma, Wang Suo, you are so embarrassed, just call me old horse."

OK, although this old horse is not the other, it is indeed much more friendly to shout.

Wang Suo laughed, "Captain Zhou, Lao Ma has been re-elected as Secretary of Wangcun in our country for several terms. Not only is he highly prestige, but the situation of every household in the village is also clear."

"There is no prestige," Ma Liang expressed his opinion. "If you have any questions, please ask. I am a 40-year-old employee. Don't worry, I will never mention a word of what I shouldn't say."

Zhou Nan... Zhou Nan expressed his gratitude. Although Secretary Ma looked sophisticated and vicissitudes, he must be inseparable from these people when he works at the grassroots level. Many times, no matter how big the "official" comes, he is not as good as their words.

Under the leadership of Secretary Ma Liang, he walked around the village and the household soon arrived at the residence of the elderly Li Xiulan, who was surrounded by him.

Why use the adjective of embracing? Because the house is located in the center, surrounded by residents in front, back, left and right. With such a geographical location, it is difficult to escape the eyes of neighbors, such as strangers entering and leaving.

In fact, this is also the characteristic of most villages. Everyone is related to the old ways. If a stranger enters the village, it is estimated that he will be discovered in less than a few minutes.

For example, as a large number of policemen entered the village, the cordons around Li Xiulan's yard were surrounded by crowds of people watching the fun.

Fortunately, Zhou Nan put on a hat and mask in advance and was unexpectedly recognized. Although he was mentally prepared, when he arrived at the scene with the inspection team, he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

I saw various messy footprints on several unhardened floors inside and outside the courtyard, each witnessing how many people have entered here from morning to now.

As if he saw Zhou Nan's speechlessness from his eyes, Ma Liang took the initiative to explain, "In the morning, Guifang found that something had happened to her mother, so she ran out and shouted for help. The neighbors all came out to help. When the ambulance came, several young men took the initiative to help lift it out. At that time, they thought it was the old lady who accidentally fell down. Who knew it would be related to the criminal case? She didn't think about protecting the scene..."

Understand and understand, such things cannot be forced.

But the scene was destroyed like this, so it would be very difficult to extract any traces of physical evidence from it.

"You know very clearly."

"Hao,    " Ma Liang pointed at the room behind Li Xiulan. "My son's family lives here. He is considered a neighbor. There are also residents on both sides, Ma Tianhe and Ma Shiqing, who are all related to me. What are you asking? I'll call them now!"

"Don't hurry, take it slowly," Zhou Nan nodded and waved to the back. Lao Zuo hurriedly brought the first boss Yang Guiqin who discovered something strange.

The situation is special, and the scene can only be restored by the parties involved.

Back to the place where the old mother had an accident, Yang Guiqin was obviously not in a good mood. She had just stopped for a while and she was about to fall down again.

"You are mourning," Zhou Nan had nothing to say to persuade him. He simply asked directly, "When did you come, was the door closed at that time, and what was going on in the room?"

Yang Guiqin sobbed, "About 7 o'clock in the morning, I usually come to make the meal for her for the whole day. The door? The door was closed at that time. As soon as I pushed it open, I saw my mother lying on the radiator with blood on her face. It was because of her legs and feet. She fell and hit her when she got up in the middle of the night. I was frightened and hurried out to ask for help."

"The door is not locked?"

"My mother never locks the door and says why it's hard to do that? There's no valuable stuff at home, so she's not afraid of thinking about it."

Zhou Nan looked around and simply entered the old house. He could see the one from the beginning and the wardrobe, table, chairs and benches from the 1970s and 1980s were all ragged and dirty, and it was really not worth anything.

Although, he still asked, "Is there anything missing in the house, such as rings, necklaces, cash, etc., and are the items and decorations the same as usual?"

Yang Guiqin shook her head and said, "My mother is a low-income household. She has never bought jewelry before, and she never puts more than one hundred yuan on her body. She has a good look at it. "I'm sure, it's that, it's no different from usual."

OK.

When he arrived at the place where the old man identified by Yang Guiqin fell, there were indeed mottled blood on the radiator. The inspectors were working, and there were no obvious bulges or foreign objects on the surrounding ground, but the possibility of falling could not be ruled out.

"How was your mother falling to the ground?" Zhou Nan asked further, "Head inward and outward, or lying on his back?"

Yang Guiqin recalled, "Chaoli, he was lying on the ground, probably in this position."

As he said that, he also demonstrated it with great action.

OK.

When a person is in a state of movement, his feet are blocked from stopping movement, and the upper body leans forward due to inertia, and there is nothing wrong with the prone position, but the wounds concentrated on the lateral and hind brain seem to be less right.

Question 1, to be determined.

After a moment of contemplation, Zhou Nan continued, "Do you three sisters live far away from this?"

"We are all in several nearby villages and towns. I am the closest to it, right next door. If they want to come back, it will take less than half an hour to ride an electric bike."

Speaking of this, Yang Guiqin was obviously full of grievances. "It's because of this that I have become the one who takes care of me. They both give a subsidy of 200 yuan a month. What do you think now, this little money is enough? With my mother's minimum living allowance, I have to pay hundreds more for food and drink every month to eat and drink, let alone take medicine."

"What's the disease of the old man?"

"Isn't it just those geriatric diseases? Fortunately, my mother is in good health, but her blood pressure is a little high and she doesn't take much medicine normally, otherwise I really can't hold on by myself."

After wandering around this room of about 20 square meters again, Zhou Nan walked out and left the scene to the technicians.

In the yard, Ma Liangqi stretched his neck and watched, "Is this the case investigation? Why does it look different from what he performed on TV?"

Wang Su said funny, "What do you want?"

"At least..." Ma Liang grabbed his beard and didn't say anything.

Wang understood Xiaoxiao, "There must be a difference between reality and film and television works. Not to mention anything else, just the clothes of the police in most TV series, when did you see me wearing them?"
Chapter completed!
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