Chu Nan looked at Zhou Qun in surprise, and said bitterly: "There are quite a few people who have issues with Yang Jun, right?"

"Hahaha." Zhou Qun said with a wry smile: "Yang Jun is a very bad drinker and he likes to cause trouble when he is drunk.

Hitting and cursing others is a sign of disowning one's relatives!

His father's leg was lame because of him.

Damn it, my ears were deafened by him.

His wife was beaten and sent to the hospital every now and then.

Their two children, who are also in the same class, have been living in the school since they were in junior high school, and they don't dare to come back at all.

Almost every household in the village had fought with him!

At the beginning, we often received calls to the police to deal with him.

This guy has a strong sense of revenge. If he finds out who calls the police, he will kill you.

Throw feces on the door, defecate in the yard, throw firecrackers into the toilet, he can do anything.

Later, the villagers were too angry and dared not speak out, and we really had no choice."

Chu Nan looked at Zhou Qun in surprise, "His father, his mother's injuries are minor, right? Didn't he get a sentence?"

"No one called the police, what should we do? I only heard what people in his village said after he died.

This guy is really a scourge and an enemy all over the world, so this case is difficult to handle." Zhou Suo said helplessly.

Chu Nan licked his dry lips.

He originally thought that someone who could poison the deceased would be someone he knew well.

You can start your investigation from this direction.

An acquaintance committed the crime and had conflicts with the deceased.

Looking at it like this, I feel like a motherfucker!

All villagers in the village meet this condition.

When we came to the yard, an old lady was feeding chickens.

Seeing the group of people, the old lady looked a little unnatural and said: "Director Zhou, are you here? Sit down, I will get you some water."

"Sister-in-law, don't be busy, don't be busy, Brother Yang and the others have gone to work?" Zhou Qun greeted politely.

It seems that Zhou Qun has been running here a lot this year.

The old lady nodded, "Yes, the citrus on the mountain is in flowering season now. How many citrus you can harvest in a year depends on how well you take care of them during this period.

For the past ten days and a half, I have been busy working in the fruit fields."

Zhou Qun nodded, and then said, "Sister-in-law, this is Team Leader Chu of the district criminal police team. He is very good at handling cases.

He came here specifically for Yang Jun's case."

The old lady looked at Chu Nan in surprise, and the movements of her hands were unnaturally large.

"Leader, please, you always come to us.

You sit down, you sit down, and I'll get you some water."

After the old lady finished speaking, she turned around and entered the house without waiting for Chu Nan and the others to react.

"Auntie, can we go into the house and have a look?" Chu Nan asked when the old lady came out.

The old lady nodded, "Okay, okay, you see."

Chu Nan came into the room and immediately saw the table in the photo of the death scene.

The deceased died in the main room and lay beside the table after his death.

There is a bottle of Erguotou on the table, as well as a plate of peanuts and a plate of scrambled eggs with chili.

The wine bottle was overturned and the dishes on the plate were scattered all over the table.

This shows that the deceased struggled violently before death.

The technical department conducted an inspection and found that the wine contained a small amount of dimethyldichlorovinyl phosphate, which is the most common pesticide, dichlorvos.

Chu Nan estimated that the poisoner was not very clear about the effect of dichlorvos.

Dichlorvos poisoning is mainly organophosphorus poisoning.

After being poisoned, you will not die immediately.

The poisoned person still has enough time to seek help or call the emergency hotline.

Therefore, in panic, the murderer could only strangle the victim to death.

Chu Nan walked around the room and discovered something very interesting.

There was not a single photo of the deceased in the house.

According to rural customs, after the death of the deceased, a photo will be placed on the altar table.

It is used to worship and mourn during festivals.

Even if I don’t have any posthumous photos, I don’t even have any wedding photos or family photos.

You know, the deceased had two sons.

Even if the deceased rarely took photos with his parents, it’s impossible that he didn’t even take photos with his children, right?

Is it possible that the murderer is a family member of the deceased?

Chu Nan couldn't help but think like this.

But then I thought about it, this wasn’t right either.

Look at this family, old and young, sick and disabled.

If it's family.

Tiger poison does not eat its seeds, so the most likely person is the wife of the deceased.

However, the deceased was thirty-eight years old and in his prime when he died.

Moreover, the deceased was nearly 1.8 meters tall and had a particularly strong build.

Even if someone strangles his neck, ordinary people really can't restrain him.

The deceased's wife was less than 1.6 meters tall and very skinny. She simply didn't have the strength to strangle the deceased to death while he was still able to move.

After thinking about it, my guess was a bit outrageous.

Yang Jun has not been a human being for a year or two.

The most difficult time has passed, and Yang Jun's two children, a son and a daughter, are now in high school.

We have waited until the dawn of victory, so there is no need to kill him at this time, right?

"Auntie, I'd like to ask, why don't you have a photo of your son in your home?" Chu Nan asked tentatively.

"Hey, Junzi did a lot of bad things when he was alive.

The folks in the village were all offended by him.

After all these years, no one in the village is willing to visit my house.

If the army is not done, life will still have to go on, right?

We put away all the photos of Jun Zi to save others from looking uncomfortable." The old lady said helplessly.

This explanation is also reliable.

"Did Yang Jun have any conflicts with anyone in the first few days after his accident?" Chu Nan asked tentatively.

The old lady shook her head, "I don't know, hey, he offended too many people.

Basically every day, someone calls to ask for a bill.

He owes a lot of debt, and all the extra money he earned this year has been used to pay off the debt for him, but it has not yet been repaid.

This kid used to be a good boy, but in recent years, he has been acting like a demon for some reason."

The old lady couldn't help but burst into tears as she talked.

Chu Nan sighed helplessly.

A family needs everyone's will to maintain it.

If one person has a problem, the family will fall apart.

The sons are dead, and the old couple and their children continue to pay off their son's debts.

This kind of character is really not easy.

At this moment, a burst of footsteps came.

An old man walked into the yard carrying a hoe and looked at Zhou Qun and the others in surprise.

Behind the old man, a yellow native dog was wagging its tail excitedly, without any sign of recognition.

The old man glanced at Zhou Qun, then went to the eaves to wash his face with a dark face and said nothing.

"Brother Yang, have you just come back from work?" Zhou Qun said hello awkwardly.

The old man said with a dark face: "You are so idle, you come to our place every now and then.

I keep asking this and that every day, and I haven't seen you solve the case for more than a year.

Do we admit it? You don’t have to worry about this matter.

My son is dead, and I accept his fate! He did it himself, and he deserves to die!
Chapter completed!