How did you, a gangster, end up in the police force?

Chapter 522 Another Headless Corpse

The three of them were smoking and chatting. After a while, Chief Meng came and walked up, supporting an old lady.

"Sister-in-law, long time no see." Old Jin greeted the old lady.

"I haven't seen you for several years. You're still in good health," said the old lady happily.

When we get older, we are always particularly happy to see old friends.

"What's so strong about me? I have a lot of problems. I don't know when I will be gone." Lao Jin joked to himself.

"Oh, you guys should be content. Your son is so outstanding. Even my son is so good that the police would come to our house." The old lady sighed.

"Aunt Zheng, these are Captain Yu and Captain Ye from the Criminal Investigation Brigade." Chief Meng gave a brief introduction.

"Two leaders, my son has done nothing wrong, right?" Although Mrs. Zheng said that she disliked her son, she was still concerned about him in her heart.

"It's nothing, we just want to go in and take a look." Yu Haifeng said with a smile. There really was nothing to do now, and we would know after we went in.

"My son is a little lazy, but he will never commit any crime and he has a good heart." Old Mrs. Zheng muttered to herself, not forgetting to defend her son.

"Aunt Zheng, why don't you open the door first? Captain Yu and the others will have something to do later." Meng reminded.

"Oh, okay, I'll open it. It's really hard to be worry-free even though it's so big." Aunt Zheng took out a bunch of keys, identified them for a long time before inserting them, and turned the key to open the door.

As soon as I opened it, a gust of cool air rushed out.

"Is the air conditioner still on?" Ye Lin said.

The weather shouldn't be hot now, so why turn on the air conditioner? The temperature should be set very low, very cold.

Aunt Zheng was also shivering from the cold and cursed: "You only know how to turn on the air conditioner, which wastes so much electricity. I have told you many times but you never listen."

The old lady turned on the light skillfully, and the room suddenly became bright.

Well, it really is a bachelor’s house, very messy.

The layout of this house is similar to that of Aunt Liu and her family. The living room and kitchen are combined, and there are two small rooms inside.

There is a sofa and a coffee table in the living room. On the sofa are some socks and dirty clothes thrown there. Other things are also placed rather randomly. Maybe it's for convenience.

The only thing that was arranged relatively neatly was the wine on a small dining table. The bottles were neatly arranged, with both beer and liquor, a pleasure for single men.

"Sorry it's a bit messy."

Aunt Zheng found the air conditioner remote control and turned it off to save some electricity, then walked into the house, "Son, son, are you there?"

Ye Lin and the others followed in.

"He's not at home, you can watch whatever you want." Aunt Zheng walked out of the house and saw no one.

The kitchen door was closed, and Ye Lin went to see the small bedroom first.

There are some miscellaneous items piled in here, and there is a single bed, but no quilt or anything.

There was a window in the room. Ye Lin opened it and saw Aunt Liu's kitchen facing him.

The straight-line distance shall not exceed 2 meters.

If you take a stick that is more than one meter long, you can definitely reach the other side.

"Captain Yu, look." Ye Lin pointed to the opposite side.

Yu Haifeng took a look and said, "It's really close. If there's no one in the kitchen opposite, I can easily get the severed finger over there."

"If we want to get there, there should be something like a stick." Ye Lin said, lowering his head and looking around the room.

His eyes fell on a clothesline in the corner. It was a bamboo clothesline with the main body made of bamboo and two metal forks at the front.

He picked it up, walked to the window, and slowly reached out through the window.

The clothes-drying fork smoothly crossed the middle patio and entered Aunt Liu's kitchen, just reaching the stove.

"Captain Yu, this might be it." Ye Lin said as he retracted the clothes-drying fork.

"Well, this Feng Yingcai is a big suspect. We need to find him as soon as possible." Yu Haifeng nodded.

In the living room, Yu Haifeng and Ye Lin entered the room. Old Mrs. Zheng was sitting on the sofa. The house was so cold that she suddenly wanted to go to the bathroom.

She got up and went straight into the kitchen, where the toilet was attached.

The old lady opened the toilet door anxiously, but was stunned before she even stepped in.

Then he felt dizzy and fell to the ground.

Ye Lin and his companions suddenly heard a splash inside and were startled and rushed out quickly.

Aunt Zheng was lying on the kitchen floor, motionless.

"Auntie, Auntie, what's wrong with you?" Ye Lin hurriedly stepped forward and squatted to see what was wrong with the old lady.

Old Mrs. Zheng lay on the ground, her mouth trembling slightly, tears streaming down her face, "My son, my son."

As she spoke, she pointed to the toilet.

Ye Lin looked up and was instantly shocked by the scene in front of him.

A headless male corpse was lying naked on the bathroom floor, his body pale.

"Son, it's my son." Old Mrs. Zheng sat up, knelt on the ground and burst into tears.

Yu Haifeng also walked in and looked at the scene in disbelief.

Just now they were searching next door and said that Feng Yingcai was a suspect, and now Feng Yingcai was lying in front of them.

"Aunt Zheng, are you sure this is your son?" Ye Lin asked cautiously. After all, it was just a headless corpse.

"How could I not recognize my son? He's my son, my biological son." Aunt Zheng fell to the ground and started crying, unable to get up.

I originally thought that my son was lazy and gluttonous, so I went to open the door myself, but I didn't expect to see my son's dead body.

It is a tragedy in the world that the elderly bury the young.

Mr. Jin heard the strange noise in the room and walked in. Just one glance was enough to scare him so much that he ran out of the door, feeling like his heart was about to explode.

He stumbled into the house and shook his wife awake, "Get up, get up, someone is dead, someone is dead."

Aunt Liu had just fallen asleep and was still dazed when Uncle Jin shook her awake.

"Who died? Old Wang from the building next door?" There is an old man in his 90s living in the building next door. He is in poor health and is said to be dying soon.

"Feng Yingcai, Feng Yingcai is dead. His head is gone. It's gone." Grandpa Jin said anxiously, his speech unclear.

Aunt Liu finally heard clearly, "Feng Yingcai is dead? Really?"

"Really? The head has been chopped off. It's headless, headless." Grandpa Jin felt a sharp pain in his heart and could hardly hold on any longer, so he fell directly onto the sofa.

"Old man, old man!" Aunt Liu panicked and quickly got up to get some heart-saving pills for the old man.

"Old woman, what we are eating should be Feng Yingcai's finger. It must be his." Uncle Jin calmed down and said softly.