A Simple Divination, Confession And Punishment

39

The serious crime squad had already checked the surrounding farmers' markets, and the Hummer stopped hastily at the municipal building.

“The report is out.”

　　Shi Boren handed the information he found to Zhou Fengxu, the co-pilot. "Longyi, translated as Longyi, is a knife brand in Yangjiang. It specializes in making knives. It is cheap and of good quality. It is very famous in the mainland. I verified it by phone. Their factory does have a set of special knives for slaughtering. The fragments in the corpse came from one of the bone-cutting knives."

　　"However, sales in Hong Kong are average, and not many people are buying the goods."

　　"It's cheap and of good quality, why aren't there many people buying it?" Gan Yizu was puzzled.

　　Uncle Zhong was smoking a cigarette and rolled down the car window. He waved his hand holding the cigarette in the air to put out the fire. "They say cheap is good quality, butchers use knives that never break, so why are the shops selling new knives?"

　　"Oh." Gan Yizu suddenly realized.

　　Zhou Fengxu flipped through the information and found that Long Yi's butcher knives were sold to five people in total. Four of them were professional butchers, and two of them had been ruled out as suspects when checking other markets.

　　Both butchers had witnesses at the time of death when the two bodies were found.

　　He stared at Zhu Ganbin's name, next to which were detailed information and a photo of Zhu Ganbin. Gan Yizu leaned forward to take a look and couldn't help but worry.

　　"An old man? He's almost 80 years old. Does he have the ability to kill two people in a row? Will it be another futile effort?"

　　"It's hard to say." Shi Boren pointed at Uncle Zhong behind him, "Middle-aged uncle , isn't it possible to kill a cow every minute?"

　　"Middle-aged uncle? This is called being old but still strong." Uncle Zhong folded Shi Boren's fingers back.

　　Zhou Fengxu's brows did not relax. "Both female corpses were dismembered. There were a lot of fragments in the bones and the time of death was less than 24 hours. The elderly women were nearly 80 years old and the data showed that they had underlying diseases. They simply did not have enough strength to dismember the bodies within a few hours."

　　"That makes sense." Shi Boren reasoned, "If the old man is a suspect, he should have helpers."

　　"Find the knife first." Zhou Fengxu locked the file. "If he has a chipped knife, he will definitely be suspected."

　　Several people quickly got out of the car and entered the corridor. The market was dimly lit and relied entirely on light bulbs for lighting. The remaining shop owners were still dealing with customers. When they saw another person coming to the market, they just looked at him curiously.

　　Shi Boren walked to the pork stall and asked Gan Bo, who was chopping ribs, "Are you the only pork stall in the market?"

　　Gamble looked at the plainclothes officers and thought they were competitors who were asking about the market, so he didn't look happy: "I can see it all, why do you still need to ask?"

　　Shi Boren slammed his hands on the chopping board, glared at him and raised his voice: "Uncle, don't be so arrogant. (Arrogant)"

　　Zhou Fengxu took out his police officer ID and held it in front of Gamble so that he could clearly see the authenticity of the witness. "Police officer, please assist the police in handling the case."