"Go up and have a look." Qin Jiu looked at Fang Ze and said.

"This building." Fang Ze looked up at the residential building with about eight floors on this floor and said to Qin Jiu, "there are at least 20 houses. How do we know which room the driver entered?"

"Knock one by one." Qin wine faintly spit out a word, and then a person walked to the residential building, Fang Ze also hurriedly followed up.

Of course, it's impossible to knock on the door one by one. That's too stupid. Of course, Qin Jiu, the top general of Tangtang distillery, won't do anything that only his younger brother can do.

As early as when he came, he had noticed a detail.

"Look here." Qin Jiu pointed to a pool of dry mud on the ground and said to Fang Ze, "when I first came, I saw a small piece of mud here, which was not dry at that time. If someone wants to enter the residential building, he will definitely step here."

"So there must be traces when the driver went upstairs." Fang Ze glanced at the front of the mud field, and sure enough, there were many small dry mud blocks, which were very similar to the patterns on the soles of shoes.

"This muddy ground was dried an hour ago, and within an hour, a total of six people stepped on this muddy ground upstairs. All we have to do is knock on the doors of these six houses one by one."

Along with the traces left by the soles of their shoes, they soon found the same pieces of mud at the door of a family on the second floor, and then Qin Jiu motioned Fang Ze to knock on the door. After all, this kind of work was done by younger brothers.

"Dong Dong Dong." Fang Ze knocked on the first family, and soon a woman's voice came out of the house.

"Who are you looking for?"

"I'm Fang Ze's friend." Fang Ze kept calm and lied, "he asked me to come to him today."

"You have the wrong name. Our family is not called Fang Ze." The woman's voice continued to come.

"Sorry, sorry." Fang Ze hurriedly said twice, and then went upstairs with gin.

On the left side of the third floor, there was a house with some mud in front of it. Fang Ze knocked on the door. Someone in the house also asked Fang Ze who he was looking for. After Fang Ze fooled him with the same answer, he and Qin Jiu went up.

When Fang Ze knocked on the door with some mud at the door of a house on the sixth floor, there was no sound from inside.

To be on the safe side, Fang Ze looked for the alarm of this door and rang it again. There was still no reply from anyone in the room.

"It looks like this one." Fang Ze turned his head and looked at Qin Jiu and asked, "is there any way you can open the door?"

"Yes." Qin wine seemed to have been prepared. I didn't know where to take out a small wire, and then poked it into the keyhole. Within dozens of seconds, the door was opened.

Fang Ze and Qin Jiu opened the door and went in. In a small house, the first thing they saw when they opened the door was a man lying on the tea table in the living room, a man who had died for a few hours.

Fang Ze motioned Qin Jiu to see if there was anyone else in the other room, and he tiptoed to the lying body.

The man was dead, with several bloodstains on his back, and the places where his clothes were red with blood became irregular circles.

It looks like it was directly penetrated by something and then caused death.

Fang Ze gently tilted the person's head, and then found that this person was not the person he and Qin wine were looking for.

Although Fang Ze didn't completely see what the driver looked like before, the general outline was still impressive.

The driver has a national face, and the man in front of him looks like a potato with long hair.

Because he was afraid of destroying the scene, Fang Ze didn't move the body anymore, but looked around the body to see if he could find anything useful.

From the posture of lying on the body, the body lying on the coffee table should have been dragged here intentionally, and it is absolutely impossible to be the first scene of the crime.

At this time, the sound of gin came from a bedroom inside, "Fang Ze, come and have a look."

Fang Ze heard the sound of gin, temporarily gave up studying the body and went to the bedroom inside.

Besides Qin wine, there is also a corpse in the bedroom inside. This corpse is the person Fang Ze came to look for this time.

The driver who let out the wind.

"This man was shot with a crossbow." Qin Jiu saw Fang Ze coming in and said definitely.

Fang Ze glanced at the corpse. The cause of death was exactly the same as that of the man in the living room. His clothes were stained with irregular red blood by blood.

"A little powerful." Fang Ze looked at Qin wine and said, "the cause of death of the dead can be determined only by blood."

Qin Jiu glanced at Fang Ze, didn't speak, just pointed to the bedside table in the bedroom.

Fang Ze turned around and found a portable folding crossbow above the bedside table, with several blood stained bamboo crossbows beside it.

Um.

ok

Fang Ze admitted that at first glance, he was only interested in confirming whether the deceased was the person they were looking for, so he didn't notice other places in the house.

"The scene here has been handled." Qin Jiu looked down and said to Fang Ze, "many traces have been dealt with professionally. From the perspective of time, this person should have been killed two hours ago as soon as he came in."

"The fighting traces on the scene have been almost handled. I just looked at this man's hand and found that there was no residual scurf and blood on this man's hand. The other party should be a very professional killer."

Qin Jiu turned to look at Fang Ze and said, "although the professional level is much worse than our organization members, it is also very strong."

"I just said I wouldn't be killed. Now I'm beaten in the face." Fang Ze's heart is also confused.

After all, the Chinese police have a tradition that homicide cases must be solved. Usually, some small cases can be fooled, but once there is a homicide case, we will go all out to solve it.

After all, if you can't even solve the murder case, maintaining stability has become an empty talk.

Besides, this time it was two lives.

Is it crazy to attack the hidden forces behind Chen Jian and Li Zihao? Just because of this kind of thing, two lives are created at one time, and are you not afraid to be uprooted after being found out.

"Very interesting." Qin Jiu returned to check the body that died in the living room, then turned to Fang Ze and said, "after killing, the murderer who calmly handled the body, guess where he is now."

"I should have run early." Fang Ze is a little confused about the meaning of gin.

"Although there is no way to judge the time of death of the two bodies, from the traces of the treatment at the scene, it should be the man in the living room who died first, and then the murderer treated the scene, and the driver we chased came in again and was killed."

"In other words, after the murderer killed the second person and dealt with the scene, it was only half an hour to an hour at most. During this time, no one came out of this building."