Chapter 908 Off Topic

What they said were all polite words, and only they knew what they were thinking in their hearts.

Coming out of the big wooden house, Lu Xiufeng subconsciously took out a cigarette.

"Well, one?" After lighting it himself, he handed it to Miao Qingfeng who was beside him.

"Thank you, I don't smoke." Miao Qingfeng said with a smile.

"Captain Yang, where do we start?"

"Let's go to Miao Qingshan's house first, shall we?"

"Okay." Miao Qingfeng said.

Then he led the way and led the two people to Miao Qingshan's home again.

It was still the same as last time, basically nothing changed. Yang Guanfeng and Lu Xiufeng walked around the room carefully several times.

The things in the house were turned over, and Yang Guanfeng found that some hidden places showed signs of being turned over.

"Did you find no trace of him?" Yang Guanfeng asked.

"No, the village has not given up on hunting him during this time, but they haven't found it. After all, the mountains and forests are too big." Miao Qingfeng said.

"yes."

Lu Xiufeng stared at the pots and pots with a cigarette in his mouth, but was stopped by Miao Qingfeng when he was about to make a move.

"Captain Lu, be careful. Some of those things are poisonous. Tell me if you want to see them, and I will open them for you."

"It's poisonous, will it kill people?" Lu Xiufeng quickly withdrew his hand in fright.

"Ah, that's unlikely, but it will be more painful." Miao Qingfeng said with a smile.

"Which one do you want to see?"

"Look at them one by one, next to this side." Lu Xiufeng pointed.

"It's too dangerous to put these things here. What if someone accidentally touches them when they come in?"

"First, people in our village will not enter the yard without the owner's permission, let alone the house, even if the gate is open. In the past 100 years, there have only been a few times. Accident, second, these poisons are very dangerous for you,

But for the people in the village, it's just a small problem. They just don't care about getting it, and there are ways to get rid of it. At most, it's just a little pain, that's all. "Miao Qingfeng said.

"Oh, the door is not closed at night, and the road is not picked up. Is the security environment so good?"

"It's okay, because they are all from the same clan."

"Then what happened to Miao Qingshan?"

In a word, Miao Qingfeng was stunned and choked.

"This person really can't speak, I really want to kill him directly!" Miao Qingfeng secretly said.

"When the forest grows, there will always be those trees with crooked necks."

"Well, that's how he talks, don't take it to heart." Yang Guanfeng explained hastily.

"It's okay." Miao Qingfeng smiled and signaled that he didn't care.

"Ah, how old is Comrade Miao Qingshan this year?"

"Thirty-four."

"Aren't you married?" Lu Xiufeng continued to ask.

"not yet."

"why?"

"Uh, I don't know the specific reason for this." Miao Qingfeng said with a smile, why would he care about these things on weekdays?

"Are there still many older youths in the village?" Lu Xiufeng continued to ask.

"These are all irrelevant questions. Does this have anything to do with this case?" Miao Qingfeng couldn't help but slander.

"This, it shouldn't be much, I really don't pay much attention to it on weekdays."

"How old are you, thirty?"

"Twenty-nine."

"Married?"

"not yet."

"Then you have to hurry up, aren't your parents in a hurry?" Lu Xiufeng continued to ask.

Hearing this sentence, Yang Guanfeng saw that Miao Qingfeng's face changed a little.

"Tsk, what's going on!" He patted Lu Xiufeng directly.

"Ah, sorry, sorry, just ask, just ask."

"These questions Captain Lu asked have nothing to do with the case, do they?"

"Then ask someone who is close." Lu Xiufeng said.

"How does Miao Qingshan behave in the village?"

"He is very honest and honest, but he doesn't like to talk very much, so he can stay at home on weekdays."

"Why would such a person kill someone?"

"I don't know about that." Miao Qingfeng said.

"Staying at home all day, ah, so he doesn't go out much?"

"I also don't know that there are so many people in the village, who goes out, who does something secretly, how can I understand so clearly." Miao Qingfeng said with a smile.

"Well, it makes sense."

Lu Xiufeng looked carefully at every corner, and then asked some very strange questions, such as what does this Miao Qingshan like to eat, what does he like to do, what constellation is he, and so on. Qingfeng was taken aback for a while.

"Is this a policeman or a reporter from Gossip Weekly? Why are you asking these strange questions?"

Unknowingly, the sky gradually darkened.

"The two of you have also been on the road for a day. After arriving, you are busy investigating the case. In the evening, our patriarch specially hosted a banquet for the two of you. I hope you can attend."

"Definitely, definitely." Lu Xiufeng agreed with a smile.

"Okay, I've already arranged where you two live, so you can take a look?"

"Then let's go first." Yang Guanfeng said.

Miao Qingfeng brought the two of them to the wooden building, where Yang Guanfeng lived when he came last time.

"Take a rest first, and I will pick you up later."

"Okay, thank you for today."

"You're being polite." Miao Qingfeng said goodbye and left.

"how do you feel?"

"This young man's city is very deep!"

"Keep your voice down, tell me if there is a bug installed here!" Yang Guanfeng said.

"Isn't it? A small stockade looks like a secret agent's workstation?!"

"Well, I always feel that this village is very unusual!"

"But it's unusual. I've read the information on Miao Xihe. I remember his age was fifty-nine during the last census, right?"

"right,"

"Fifteen years ago, it was fifty-nine, so now the real age should be seventy-four. People in their seventies don't look more than forty years old. If you say that he is thirty-seven, I guess there are people Believe me, how did you do that?"

"Is it well maintained?" Yang Guanfeng said.

"That's it, Uncle Fei!"

"Don't talk about him, talk about other things, how about Miao Qingshan?"

"This person doesn't feel like the murderer of those cases to me."

"What's the reason?"

"According to my observations in his home, he is a very homely person who rarely goes out. This kind of person has a tendency to be autistic. It is true that he likes to tinker with things, but he is shy and not good at talking. Kind." Lu Xiufeng said.

This is his unique ability. Through the living environment of the character, he can make a "sketch" of the person who has never met, and can analyze his psychological and behavioral characteristics, and it is almost inseparable. When he was in college, he was a professional "Criminal Psychology".

"Planted and framed?"

"It's very likely."

Yang Guanfeng was silent for a while after hearing this.

"Actually, when I came here for the first time, I also felt that this Miao Qingshan was not like a murderer, but just a scapegoat who was pushed out. The purpose, I guess, was to let us quickly end this case and then leave. He didn't want us to Stay here more, and, last time, someone tipped us off!" When he said the last sentence, Yang Guanfeng said it in Lu Xiufeng's ear.

"So, there are still people in their village who know some inside information and want to report it to us?"

"right."

"Tsk, um."

"You must be careful when you speak. Although they won't do anything to us publicly, you have investigated when they came here. They are all experts in using poison. They can give us some information. That may be the way of knowing without anyone noticing."