Those workers are like worker ants in an ant nest, busy and busy.

…

And outside the Xicheng project.

In a house on the north side of Sanshan Street in Yingtian City, the head of Shangyuan County's arrest squad was walking in from the outside with two detectives.

Ma Bantou's face was gloomy.

After entering the house, I looked around.

The smell of blood filled the whole house.

Outside the house, the sound of vomiting could be heard from time to time by the two police officers who first received the report.

in the house.

A gently swaying corpse was hanging on the beam.

It is that nanny from the Song family in Wuxi!

On the ground, there were two more corpses, those of the Luo family and the Qi family.

Except for the Song family nun who was hanging from the beam, she seemed to have committed suicide by hanging from the beam.

On the ground, the Luo family and the Qi family's nuns all had knives stuck in their lower abdomens and were lying on their sides on the ground.

Blood continued to flow from the wound, flowing all over the floor.

A murder occurred in Yingtian City!

Those who died were the nuns from three families who were quite famous in the local area.

And these three people have a close relationship with the three female officials currently in power.

After asking about the situation at the scene, the head of the Shangyuan County arrest squad felt heavy in his heart.

"Who reported the crime?"

Ma Bantou asked in a deep voice, looking away from the three corpses inside the house to outside.

A police officer immediately said: "It was the maid of the Song family who ran to the street and stopped our people to report the crime."

"What did the reporter say?" Ma Bantou asked again.

The policeman replied: "The maid said that the aunts from the three families gathered together today to discuss matters assigned by the family. Therefore, it is inconvenient for others to be present, and the maids are preparing meals behind the house.

At that time, there seemed to be some quarrels in the house, and then there was no more quarrels after a while.

When they finished cooking and came to call for help, they didn't listen and had no choice but to open the door.

Then all you see is what’s in front of you.”

Ma Bantou frowned more and more.

Could it be that an argument led to a fight, and then they beat each other to death?

But why was the nun from the Song family hanging on the beam, while the nuns from the other two families were stabbed in the abdomen and fell to the ground?

"Could it be that this nanny of the Song family killed the other two people, and then hanged herself from the rafter because of the frightened consequences?"

The policeman speculated in a low voice on the side.

But Ma Bantou frowned and looked coldly at the police officer following him.

They are all from the public sect, and they are all from the Yamen arrest squad, and they are all his own subordinates.

Ma Bantou naturally understood the meaning of the other party's words.

This is to settle this case quickly.

The result is a fight, accidental death, and then committing suicide out of fear of guilt.

Ma Bantou looked around the room again.

"There are no signs of fighting, and there are no secret passages in the secret room. If a fight broke out due to an argument, and then died accidentally, and finally committed suicide out of fear of guilt, it would be reasonable..."

Before Ma Bantou finished speaking, his eyes suddenly flashed and his brows furrowed tightly.

He walked to the window in the back corner of the house with some uncertainty.

Ma Bantou stretched out his hand and pressed it gently on the window with a little force.

The window was pushed open by him.

Then, Ma Bantou used his fingers to slide over the window sill.

Look at your fingers again.

It was already stained with a layer of black dirt.

"Horse head?"

"Ma Tou, do you want to close the case like this and report it to the pian?"

The policeman asked quietly from behind.

But Ma Bantou had a gloomy face and looked at the gable outside the window: "I'm afraid... this is a homicide!"

"Kill him!"

The catcher raised his eyebrows and was shocked.

If this is a homicide case.

Then they will be very busy if they arrest the class.

If the case cannot be closed, there will be punitive measures from above.

For example, the current street management fees in Yingtian City will have nothing to do with them at the end of the year.

A window that can be pushed open easily will not allow too much dust to accumulate on the windowsill.

Even if no one lived in this house before, and the three families later lived here, they would inevitably clean the window sills when opening the windows.

They are all well-established people in the local area, and they will still follow these rules and things.

Since there is a thick layer of dust on this window sill, it means that this room has not been used since the three families came here, so there is dust accumulation.

The window must also be closed.

But now the window opens as soon as it is pushed, which means someone opened the window.

If the window was opened by the dead three, then it should have been open when they came.

There is only one possibility now.

"The murderer fled the scene from here!"

Ma Bantou looked at the high gables outside the window and spoke in a gloomy tone.

The policeman's eyes twitched and he followed the line leader's gaze.

The other detective immediately rushed out of the house with the saber on his waist, and went around to the back of the house, under the gable outside the window.

Not long after.

The detective found a long and slender bamboo pole in the corner.

"Horse head, there's a pole!"

Ma Bantou looked gloomy and said coldly: "Look at both ends."

The policeman didn't know why he wanted to watch, but he did as he was told.

Soon, another voice came.

"Boss! This end of the pole is full of mud!"

Ma Bantou immediately snorted coldly.

Now, it's very clear.

The three people in the house were killed by others, and then the killer jumped out of the window and escaped by climbing over the gable with the help of a bamboo pole.

The policeman standing next to Ma Bantou whispered: "Look in the direction, beyond the gable wall is Sanshan Street, and past it is the territory of Jiangning County."

Ma Bantou's eyes were solemn.

The murderer was very smart.

The case was committed in Shangyuan County, and then he fled to Jiangning County.

Thinking about it, by this time, it is very likely that he had already escaped from Yingtian City from Jubaomen.

Ma Bantou turned around, glanced at the three corpses at the scene, and walked out of the house.

"Send the news back to the Yamen and inform the Jiangning County arrest team."

"In my opinion, the Yamen will probably report this matter to the Magistrate's Yamen."

The policeman was a little nervous: "Boss... nothing big will happen."
Chapter completed!