Corpse Retriever.

Chapter 96

"Brother Xiaoyuan, this is all I know. I didn't look through the files carefully at the time, but I just happened to see the photo, and then my dad told me a few words.

Otherwise, I will go to the bureau to find my dad and borrow the stack of files back."

Li Zhuiyuan tapped his fingertips on the desk as he quickly sorted out the rhythm in his mind.

There is no doubt that "Grandma Yu" was a topic she chose herself.

Jiang Shui, just as he had expected, pushed her in front of him.

Logically speaking, my first priority now is to go all out to investigate, analyze, plan, and resolve this evil spirit.

But right now, there are still two hidden lines that must be resolved.

Tang Qiuying in High Heels, the murderer of Qiu Minmin.

These two lines may not seem serious, but they have not been resolved, which means they may still bring out more trouble.

The most terrifying situation is that the two of them will explode together when I am dealing with the incident of Grandma Yu, catching me off guard.

So, solve them quickly first.

"Brother Binbin, go call Uncle Tan now and ask him to come to the school. Make up a reason or hint to Uncle Tan to bring the file about Grandma Yu."

"Brother Xiaoyuan, my father will definitely give you face. Do you need any hints? Just say it directly."

"This is for your father's own good. It allows your father to continue to maintain his public and private position of solving cases and bringing criminals to justice. This way he will not be affected."

"Okay, I understand, Brother Xiaoyuan."

"Tell Uncle Tan that we found Tang Qiuying's skeleton."

"Brother Xiaoyuan, have you figured it out?"

"How can we figure it out sitting here? We can start looking for it after you make the call. It's near this dormitory building anyway."

"Okay, I'll go to the store and make the call."

"Remember to bring back the incense burner you left at Runsheng's place when you come back."

"clear."

Tan Wenbin ran out of the dormitory.

Li Zhuiyuan first took out the pair of high heels and placed them on her desk.

Then he opened the drawer, took out a piece of yellow paper, picked up a brush and wrote Tang Qiuying's name and birthday on it.

After doing all this, Li Zhuiyuan began to think about the latest findings in the Qiu Minmin case provided to him by Tan Yunlong.

Tan Yunlong is indeed an excellent policeman.

His investigation found that before Qiu Minmin was killed, she had been arranged in a unit that seemed very good at the time, but Qiu Minmin's grades were not even in the middle, and her family conditions were average, so she had no connections that could be used in this regard.

In addition, by revisiting Qiu Minmin’s former roommates, we learned that Qiu Minmin seemed to be dating someone at the time, but deliberately kept his or her identity secret.

Li Zhuiyuan "read" the letter that Ran Qiuping wrote to her daughter Qiu Minmin, in which she mentioned that after her daughter was resurrected, she would let her daughter and Mao Zhushan try to date each other.

Given Ran Qiuping's level of madness at the time, if she had known that her daughter had a partner before her death, she would definitely not have no reaction. At the very least, she would have pestered that partner or described him or her in the letter.

This means that Qiu Minmin concealed this matter not only from her roommate but also from her mother.

Combined with the premise that the murderer is most likely a member of the school, the possibility that the mysterious person is the murderer is very high.

Moreover, the scope can be further narrowed down, taking into account that the other party was able to interfere with the power allocated by the unit at that time, Qiu Minmin was unwilling to make this identity public, and chose the weak violence mode of committing the crime in the toilet... The other party should have been an elderly leader in the school who had a family.

Seven years have passed, and I should have retired by now.

If my luck had been worse, I might have died.

If the real murderer has died of old age or illness, then it would be good news for Li Zhuiyuan, as this hidden clue has been cut off.

But if he is not dead, he must be found out, because even if he is an ordinary person, under the push of the river water, he can be involved in some big thing.

This is like some difficult math problems. Sometimes it also plays the same scenario as elementary school math problems with you, starting with "Xiao Ming" or "Xiao Jun" as an introduction to the following question types.

Li Zhuiyuan stood up, scooped water from the bucket into the basin, wet the towel, and wiped his face with cold water.

He began to reflect on the logic behind some of his past behaviors.

The incident involving Qiu Minmin originated from the fact that Wumian Sidao took the initiative to launch a sneak attack on Runsheng. The other party came to cause trouble and there was no way for Qiu Minmin to avoid it.

But the problem is, I should have just carried out simple revenge and not brought back that evil book.

Because of this evil book, Qiu Minmin has been tied to herself.

But considering the value of the evil book, it is not a loss to pick it up. After all, it can help me deduce the secrets and techniques in the future.

But Tang Qiuying's high heels were the result of my own lack of consideration.

When she got entangled with Lu Yi, he should have killed her directly.

It turns out that keeping her as a dormitory security guard is really ineffective.

She doesn't need to defend against ordinary people, but she can't defend against people like Lin Shuyou.

Li Zhuiyuan even suspected that Tang Qiuying's high heels had brought him disaster.

Lin Shuyou sneaked into the dormitory that night because the two of them had met in the teaching building. He wanted to test her strength so that he could sleep well, so he did not bring any weapons.

He was stopped by high heels when he tried to climb in through the window. Only after he discovered that he had a ghost did he decide to ask the White Crane Boy to come down.

Li Zhuiyuan hung up the towel again and sat back at the desk.

In the past, I was bored and would take the initiative to search for the dead, but now, I have confirmed that I have walked across the river and got the "Roll Call List" from A'li.

Then your subsequent behavior should be based on "self-selected questions", and try your best to avoid possible causal involvement in reality.

Li Zhuiyuan turned sideways and looked at Tan Wenbin's desk behind him. On Binbin's desk was a copy of "Records of Strange Tales from the Jianghu".

Wei Zhengdao's book contains a lot of personal opinions.

If I think about it now, it feels like he made these dumplings specifically for this dish of vinegar.

Even if Tang Qiuying was wrongly killed, she only needed to put herself in the righteous position of "seeing a ghost harming people, and then taking action to destroy it", and the cause and effect would have nothing to do with her.

No wonder, no matter whether Wei Zhengdao introduced the dead fall in "Records of Strange Tales from the Jianghu" or described the methods of dealing with the dead fall in "Records of the Righteous Way to Subdue the Demons", the ending of every dead fall he listed was "destroyed by the Righteous Way".

It turns out that being destroyed by the righteous path is a kind of disclaimer.

Li Zhuiyuan opened a notebook and picked up a pen.

It is not enough for you to understand these principles and rules alone, your entire team must also be aware of them.

Therefore, Li Zhuiyuan planned to write a "Code of Conduct for Walking on the River".

Going across the river is the main contradiction at present.

The current focus of our work is to connect with the actual situation and figure out how to better carry out the river travel work.

In daily life, it is right to try not to be contaminated or involved in cause and effect as much as possible, but this does not mean not living.

It is also necessary to maintain a normal state of communication, activities and life.

Because the river has been opened, whether you like it or not, the river will push terrible things in front of you wave after wave.

If you lock yourself in the house completely or find a remote mountain to live in seclusion, death will come knocking at your door.

But if you have a social network, a circle of activities, and combine it with the "Roll Call List" from Ali, it is like having a cushion that can provide a buffering effect.

The best example is that this time Binbin saw the photo of "Granny Yu" in the police station's archives.

This way, I "saw" her first, and then went to find her while I was getting ready, instead of Granny Yu coming to the door of my bedroom with a lantern when I was sleeping at night:

"Duoduoduo...child...grandmother-in-law is here."

The pen kept spinning in his hand, but he didn't start writing.

Because Li Zhuiyuan found that it was easy for him to understand, but it would be difficult to write it down so that Binbin Runsheng and Yin Meng could understand it.

This is no less than the translation of the exercises that Liu Yumei is busy with now. It is indeed not easy to turn the abstract feelings into concrete textual descriptions.

After much thought, it seems that the most appropriate way to illustrate is to use examples.

After the incident of "Granny Yu" is dealt with, if I am still alive, I can record the previous incidents together with "Granny Yu" as cases, and then summarize and analyze them according to the rules.

But if that's the case...

Li Zhuiyuan once again turned sideways to look at the pile of ancient books on Binbin's desk:
Wouldn't I have to write a book like Wei Zhengdao?

What should the book be called?
At this time, the dormitory door was pushed open.

Tan Wenbin came in carrying a bag. He placed the tortoise stove on Li Zhuiyuan's desk and said, "Brother Xiaoyuan, I called and my dad said he'll be here soon."

"Well, let's go find the body now."

"How to find it?"

"Brother Binbin, you have to work hard to put on these high heels."

"Uh...huh?"

"It's not appropriate to ask other people to wear it. Ordinary people with no experience may have the opposite effect. The only one with experience is probably Lu Yi."

"Then I'll wear it. Don't look for Lu Yi. After all, I ate so many sausages from him."

Yin Meng and Runsheng are both undergoing special training, and it is unknown whether they can catch up with the current event. Moreover, in Li Zhuiyuan's plan, only by allowing them to complete this special training can they play a greater role in the future Jiangzou.

This special training, if interrupted and then restarted, would be equivalent to causing Uncle Qin and Aunt Liu to suffer secondary causal damage, and they would pay double the price, which is not cost-effective.

Tang Qiuying was afraid of herself. Last time when she was writing on the sand table, she didn't dare to touch her hands, so she couldn't wear it herself.

Lin Shuyou is even less suitable. Who knows if his vertical pupils will open once he puts it on.

After all the calculations, among the people around me, only Tan Wenbin can do this.

"Brother Xiaoyuan, do you want to wear it now?"

"Ah."

"Then...can I wash my feet first?"

"can."

Tan Wenbin smiled at the pair of high heels on the desk and said, "Look, Aunt Tang Xue, I'm good to you."

The high heels swayed twice in response.

Tan Wenbin changed into slippers, took a bar of soap, and went to the sink. After washing, he came back and sat down on the edge of the bed, picked up a dry towel and started to wipe himself.

Li Zhuiyuan brought the high heels in front of him.

"Hey, Brother Xiaoyuan, how can this be so embarrassing."

After drying her feet carefully, Tan Wenbin put her feet into her high heels.

"Hey, Brother Xiaoyuan, no, it's a little too small for me to wear. Please hand me the carving knife on the desk. I need to cut my feet to fit the shoes."

"Snapped!"

The carving knife was thrown onto Tan Wenbin's bed.

Tan Wenbin picked up the carving knife and said in disbelief, "No, brother, do you really want to carve it?"

"You asked for it."

"I was just joking. I'm not the sister that Cinderella's stepmother brought."

"Just step on the upper of the shoe."

"Oh, that's okay."

Li Zhuiyuan took a newspaper and handed it to Tan Wenbin.

"Brother Xiaoyuan, the newspaper is..."

"It's daytime now, and there are a lot of people in the dormitory. Do you want to walk around like this in high heels?"

"Oh, yes, yes."

Tan Wenbin quickly bent down, wrapped her calf and high heels together, and tied it up again with tape.

Although it looks very different, at least it is not abnormal.

After Li Zhuiyuan threw the yellow paper with Tang Qiuying's name and birthday into the incense burner, he used the compass to calculate for a while, selected three incense sticks, and inserted them into the three corners of the incense burner.

Finally, he found a paper box, cut a hole in it with a carving knife, put the incense burner in, and handed it to Tan Wenbin.

"Brother Xiaoyuan, you are really thoughtful."

"Brother Binbin, I will remove the seal on the high heels next. Don't resist and let her possess you."

"It's okay, brother. I think it doesn't matter whether I resist or not."

“Being completely possessed by the evil spirit is different from the last time when it just grabbed your hand and wrote on the sand table. It will cause certain damage to your fortune and body.

But I can help you avoid the former, and as for the latter... you can make up for it by eating more.

Another point is that this may make you more sensitive to evil things, which means your chances of success in going to the underworld will increase."

Tan Wenbin was pleasantly surprised: "How can such a good thing happen?"

"Okay, let's begin."

"Okay, I'm ready."

Li Zhuiyuan broke the seal.

The smoke rising from the hole in the incense burner also changed from white to black.

Tan Wenbin only felt a chill that instantly rushed up from the soles of his feet to the back of his head, and he subconsciously opened his mouth.

"Quack..."

He is shorter.

Because he was originally stepping on the high-heeled shoes, the originally inappropriate high-heeled shoes have become bigger, allowing him to fit into them.

Li Zhuiyuan was not surprised by this. After all, even a big man from Northeast China like Lu Yi could wear it last time.

The lines on Tan Wenbin's face became softer at this time.

The details of facial expressions also gradually reveal another style.

He twisted his neck slightly, then said:

"Stinky little brother, call me senior, senior, senior!"

Tan Wenbin went to wash her feet. She was very happy, but she still remembered the "revenge of her school aunt".

However, it can also be seen that unlike the last time when she possessed Lu Yi, this time Tang Qiuying obviously has more thinking consciousness, because Li Zhuiyuan has already put "who is she" in the incense burner.

"Tang Qiuying, go find your body."

Hearing this reminder, Tan Wenbin's originally slightly annoyed look was gradually filled with hatred, and his facial expression was gradually distorted.

Li Zhuiyuan said calmly: "You are going crazy, I will just kill you and end the cause and effect."

Tan Wenbin shuddered, and the hatred in his eyes disappeared, replaced by grievance and fear.

She had been suppressed by the young man himself, and she believed that he had the ability to kill her easily.

"Do you remember who harmed you?"

"I only remember who I am and where my body is. I don't remember anything else. My mind is so blank... But I feel that when I find my body, I will know who killed me. I don't know why, but I am very sure."

"Okay, let's go."

Li Zhuiyuan picked up a plastic bag, put Tan Wenbin's sneakers in it, and then opened the dormitory door while holding it.

Tan Wenbin walked out with the cardboard box in his arms.

After Li Zhuiyuan closed the dormitory door, he followed.

After going down the stairs and arriving at the dormitory door, I happened to see Lu Yi coming in with a book in his left hand and a bag of food he had just packed from the cafeteria in his right hand.

"Binbin, I just got out of class. I gave Ah You the lunch I brought and then went to the store. It was a good opportunity to skip the afternoon class, so I planned to take inventory."

Tan Wenbin looked at Lu Yi with a smile on his face.

Lu Yi was stunned for a moment: "Dude, what's wrong with you? Why are your feet still bandaged?"

Tan Wenbin: "You play the guitar really well. I like listening to it."

After hearing this, Lu Yi's face showed confusion at first, and then he seemed to have thought of something. He was so scared that he stepped back continuously and finally fell to the ground.

However, the book in his hand fell out, but he picked up the bag with his hands and did not spill the food inside.

This tone reminded him of a nightmare he had been having a while ago. In the dream, there seemed to be a girl who kept telling him that she liked the guitar he played.

Tan Wenbin turned his head and looked at Li Zhuiyuan, begging, "I want to hear him play one more song, can I?"

Li Zhuiyuan replied without even looking up: "If you want to die, just say so."

Tan Wenbin looked aggrieved, but he didn't dare to get angry at the boy. He could only look at Lu Yi eagerly one more time, then walked out of the dormitory holding the paper box.

Lu Yi, who was sitting on the ground, looked at Li Zhuiyuan. He opened his lips several times but didn't know what to say. He could only keep imitating the pronunciation of "ghost".

"Lu Yi."

Li Zhuiyuan's voice calmed Lu Yi's heart a little. He and Li Zhuiyuan had been to the General Temple before, and he also knew that the child prodigy had some special talents:

"Brother Shentong, Binbin..."

"It's okay, go up and deliver the food."

After saying that, Li Zhuiyuan also walked out of the dormitory building and followed.

Lu Yi picked up the book and walked up the stairs, his steps becoming slower and slower.

Yes, that familiar feeling just now, it was it, it was it.

Lu Yi's eyes were wet.

Tan Wenbin led the way in front, and Li Zhuiyuan followed behind. The two walked out of the dormitory yard, one in front and one behind, and came to the tree-lined path behind the dormitory building.

Generally, not many people walk here. Only students from the dormitory building walk on the playground for physical education class.

There are sycamore trees planted on both sides of the narrow road, which are not too old.

Tan Wenbin stopped in front of the tallest and thickest one, then knelt down in front of it and reached out to start pulling it.

"Stop, I'll get someone to dig it out."

Tan Wenbin did not stop and continued digging, digging with greater effort.

"I'm in it, I'm in it, I'm in it!"

Li Zhuiyuan took out a mind-clearing talisman from his pocket and stuck it on Tan Wenbin's forehead.

Tan Wenbin's body shook, and the newspaper under his feet rustled, and his high heels were squeezed out of his feet and fell to the ground.

"Brother Xiaoyuan... I'm a little cold... Do you have a cotton coat in the dormitory?"

"Just sit there and bask in the sun. It's okay."

"Oh."

Tan Wenbin sat under a tree, holding his arms and rubbing them up and down, his mouth still trembling with breaths.

Li Zhuiyuan took off the talisman paper on Tan Wenbin's forehead, and the talisman paper had turned black.

The talismans drawn by Ari have an immediate effect, unlike the ones I draw myself which can only change the color.

After a while, seeing that Tan Wenbin had recovered a little, Li Zhuiyuan handed the plastic bag containing the shoes to Tan Wenbin.

"Brother Xiaoyuan, you are so thoughtful."

Tan Wenbin put on his shoes happily, stood up, and jumped and twisted back to the original position. He felt a crackling sound from his joints, indicating that his body was stiff.

"Brother Binbin, go see if your dad is here."

"Okay." Tan Wenbin ran out with his legs raised high. At the entrance of the tree-lined entrance, he continued to raise his legs high and waved:
"Dad, here, here!"

Tan Yunlong, dressed in police uniform, walked over, followed by several colleagues.

Looking at his jumping son, Tan Yunlong frowned and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

"I feel cold, so I am exercising."

"Where's Xiaoyuan?"

"There." Tan Wenbin pointed in the direction, then stared at the paper bag in his father's hand, "Dad, I want to go to the dormitory to change clothes."

"Here are the snacks I bought for you. Take them back."

"Dad is the best in the world~"

Tan Wenbin took the paper bag and ran all the way back to the dormitory. He opened the paper bag and found Grandma Yu's file inside.

But there were indeed two pieces of chocolate stuck in the gap of the bag.

This brand is very expensive. Tan Wenbin was a little surprised that his own father was willing to spend so much money on it.

He immediately opened a bag and put the chocolate into his mouth, and put the second piece next to the pen holder, leaving it for Brother Xiaoyuan.

Then, Tan Wenbin took out the cotton coat he brought with him when school started, which was prepared for winter, from his luggage bag. After wrapping himself in the coat, he immediately felt much more comfortable.

At this time, there was a knock on the dormitory door.

Tan Wenbin opened the door and saw Lu Yi standing at the door with a guitar on his back.

"Let go of my buddy and come at me!"

Tan Wenbin was stunned by the loud yet timid shouting.

"No, what are you doing?"

"Hmm?" Lu Yi looked at Tan Wenbin carefully with some doubt, "Brother, are you okay?"

"What can happen to me? Oh, by the way, didn't you change the circuit in your dormitory? Now go make some dumplings for me. Don't cook them dry. I want soup. Cut some sausage for me and cook them together."

"okay."

Tan Wenbin came to Lu Yi's dormitory.

Lin Shuyou was sitting on the bed eating. Seeing this, he immediately put down his chopsticks and said, "Brother, are you possessed?"

Upon hearing this, Lu Yi first wiped his eyes with the back of his hand, then silently cut another sausage into the pot.

At this time, shouting was heard in the corridor.

Someone from the same dormitory pushed the door open, threw a book on the bed, and urged, "What are you still doing here? The police are looking for someone to dig up a body in the back of the building. Go and see!"

It takes time to call the excavator over, and the operation of the machine can easily cause damage to the site.

Therefore, the best way is to dig manually like archaeology.

This requires a lot of manpower.

Fortunately, what universities lack the least is energetic people.

These young people will do anything unless they are allowed to go to class.

Soon, a group of people who went to borrow shovels came back. Although they were sweating profusely, they had to keep the last shovel for themselves.

Tan Yunlong began to direct the excavation, while his colleagues were responsible for maintaining order on the periphery.

Even college students from rural areas have not done farm work for a long time, so they feel a little tired after digging with a shovel for a while, not to mention college students from the city.

But it doesn’t matter, many people nearby are shouting or even begging: “Classmate, please dig for me, let me dig two shovels.”

The police didn't tell them that they were going to dig up the body. They spread the rumor themselves. Although, this time the rumor was correct.

With the endless supply of fresh labor, a big hole was dug before the school leaders received the news and arrived.

Tan Yunlong promptly asked others to stop working and carefully dug the last bit himself.

A rotting corpse gradually appeared.

Logically speaking, in this environment, the body should have turned into bones long ago after being buried for so long.

However, because the roots of the tree also passed through the corpse, or perhaps it was affected by the surrounding soil and feng shui issues, in short, Tang Qiuying is still in a state of decay.

When the body appeared, the surrounding college students became even more excited, and the three police officers who were maintaining order could only shout at them loudly to stop them.

The windows of the dormitories upstairs were crowded with heads. Some people had almost half of their bodies sticking out. If one of them accidentally fell down, there might be another fresh corpse in the same place.

Fortunately, the police support that was called for arrived at this time and finally the order was completely maintained here.

School leaders, layer upon layer, kept popping up like playing whack-a-mole.

Tan Yunlong put on new gloves and observed that the corpse's right fist was clenched tightly.

I bent down and tried to pry it open, but I couldn't.

Just as he was about to give up, the corpse's right fist opened on its own.

Holding inside was a work badge with a person's name written on it: "Wang Chaonan."

Tan Yunlong immediately left the pit, walked towards the school leaders, and asked them who Wang Chaonan was.

My original intention was just to try my best to find out something. After all, the case happened many years ago. If I want to get a result by just asking a name, I have to be very lucky.

But this time, luck was indeed good.

This is the living area. The first people to gather here were the leaders of the logistics department. After everyone chewed on the name, someone actually asked:

"Is it Chao (the rising sun) or Nan (the south)?"

"Yes, that's right."

"He is a veteran employee in our logistics department. He is usually responsible for the greening of the school..."

"Where are they now?"

"He has today off."

"Where is his home?"

"me……"

At this time, another person said: "I know where his home is. I went there to drink when his family was building a new house. His home is opposite the Xinqiao Town Grain Station."

Tan Yunlong immediately arranged for some of his colleagues to continue maintaining the scene and digging out the bodies, while he took other colleagues to catch the people.

If he is really the murderer, if he is not caught in time, he will most likely choose to escape when he hears what happened at school at home.

But during this quick arrangement, Tan Yunlong still kept his eyes on Li Zhuiyuan, who was standing on the periphery holding a plastic bag.

There were too many people, and knowing that the body was downstairs, Li Zhuiyuan was too lazy to squeeze in to take a look.

However, seeing that Tan Yunlong was signaling to him with his eyes, Li Zhuiyuan nodded, picked up the bag and followed Tan Yunlong.

Whether in Shigang Town or Jinling, Officer Tan has always been very good at this.

He only cares about whether the murderer can be caught. He doesn't care whether you are a child or not. He is a very rule-abiding and rule-less person.

Tan Yunlong signaled his colleagues to drive the police car and called comrades from the local police station to come out.

He found a motorcycle parked there. The owner also wanted to watch the excitement, but then his motorcycle was requisitioned.

Li Zhuiyuan had experienced Tan Yunlong's motorcycle skills.

After getting in the car, he placed the bag containing the high-heeled shoes between his back and Uncle Tan's back, then grabbed Uncle Tan's waist with both hands and lowered his head.

Next, there was a gust of lightning.

There was only the sound of the wind whistling in Li Zhuiyuan's ears, and the two of them could not communicate at all in the car.

Xinqiao Town is not far from the school, and the speed of the local police station’s dispatch is probably not as fast as Tan Yunlong’s speed driving a motorcycle directly over.

The police car that went with us had long since disappeared.

We have arrived at our destination, Xinqiao Town, opposite the grain station.

There is a two-story building opposite the gate of the grain station, which is a self-built house in the village. There are fields next to it, and any houses nearby are quite far away, so there is no possibility of misjudgment.

As a newly transferred policeman, Tan Yunlong was so familiar with the geographical location here that he never stopped to ask for directions along the way, which proved that he had put in some preparation in advance.

In this respect, he is a bit similar to Binbin. Binbin used to be a bit out of touch, but when he really worked seriously, he really had the style of his father.

On Wang Chaonan's dam, a middle-aged couple in their forties and a little boy about three years old were sitting and eating lunch.

Tan Yunlong drove his motorcycle directly along the small path and all the way to the other party’s dam.

"Dad, Mom, motorcycle, car!"

The little boy pointed at the motorcycle and shouted excitedly.

If it were grandparents, it would be normal, but for parents of this age, it is a bit rare.

Immediately afterwards, the man who was eating saw a man in police uniform riding a motorcycle directly in front of him. He threw his bowl and chopsticks to the ground and turned around and ran out without hesitation.

Experienced police officers often have the ability to quickly determine whether the other party is lying.

At this moment, even a young policeman who has just entered the job can tell at a glance that there is something wrong with the other party.

This kind of reaction is tantamount to incriminating oneself.

Li Zhuiyuan kicked his legs and jumped off the back seat of the motorcycle.

Therefore, Tan Yunlong did not need to stop the car. He just ran off the car, letting the motorcycle fall, and chased after Wang Chaonan.

Wang Chaonan was obviously very panicked, and his escape was illogical. He fell when he jumped off his own dam, and fell again when he entered the farmland.

Before he could get up, Tan Yunlong pounced on him, took off the handcuffs from his waist and handcuffed him.

Li Zhuiyuan, who stayed where he was, was watching the woman with some caution, but the woman just held the little boy tightly in her arms, suppressed her tears, and kept muttering:

"Yongyong is our son. Yongyong is our son."

This actually made Li Zhuiyuan feel a little strange, because no matter whether you knew about your husband's criminal behavior or not, you shouldn't react like this.

It seemed to her that the police were there to take her son away.

Li Zhuiyuan began to observe the boy and the woman's faces. If they were mother and son, there would be no similarities in the facial details between the two.

Moreover, the woman's face showed the Earth Fate Type, and people with this fate often find it difficult to have children.

Of course, nothing is absolute, and physiognomy and fate cannot be regarded as a rule.

But when Tan Yunlong brought Wang Chaonan back, Li Zhuiyuan observed his face and found that Wang Chaonan also had the Earth Fate Type, and it was more serious and obvious than that of his wife.

It can almost be taken into the "Detailed Explanation of Yin and Yang Physiognomy" and used as a standard example of this fate.

Li Zhuiyuan may not blindly believe in the theory of fate, but he believes in probability.

So this boy named "Yongyong" should not be their biological child.

At this moment, a police car drove up on the road.

After his colleagues arrived, Tan Yunlong handed over the suspect.

After Wang Chaonan was taken into the police car, the plastic bag in Li Zhuiyuan's hand began to tremble slightly, and wisps of black smoke invisible to ordinary people began to overflow.

The murderer who killed her was caught and she was finally freed.

In the black smoke, Tang Qiuping expressed her gratitude to the young man.

"Thank you... it's really..."

"roll."

Li Zhuiyuan had a terrible impression of this senior. As an evil spirit, it would be understandable if she had forgotten who she was because she had been dead for too long. However, even when she was a ghost, the behavioral logic she displayed was unbearable for Li Zhuiyuan.

He was angry the last time Runsheng made a mistake, but he still had to put up with you.

I carried this pair of high heels all the way with me and didn't dare to lose them, for fear that I would lose them before the matter was resolved, which would involve other causes and consequences.

The boy now felt no joy or satisfaction of "vindicating the ghost" or "doing a good deed", but only a sense of relief that he could finally get rid of this idiot.

In comparison, he prefers the black cat in the story of the old lady with a cat face. That black cat is not only smart, but most importantly, obedient.

So, that night the boy was willing to hold it and let it slowly dissipate.

Just as Tan Yunlong took out the cigarette box, took out a cigarette and lit it, he saw the young man walking towards him.

Yu Shu once asked him whether he believed in fate, and later changed his question to ask whether he believed that his son would bring him good luck. At that time, what he was thinking about was not his own son, but Li Zhuiyuan.

All of this originated from the day when a ten-year-old boy opened the door of his office and told him the details of the case. He did not put on airs or shirk responsibility, but just listened carefully.

The choice is mutual. If I really treat him as a child and show distrust and impatience one day, then whether I can be transferred to the provincial capital will be secondary, and my son will lose a college entrance examination champion to accompany him.

"Xiaoyuan, thank you again this time."

"The police and the public are as close as brothers and sisters."

"Ahem..." Tan Yunlong choked on his cigarette. "Yes, that's right. That's right. The police and the public should work together to combat crimes and create a harmonious society."

Tan Yunlong didn't understand the reason, but he knew how to cooperate.

"Uncle Tan, can you lend me your lighter?"

"Here, this is what your aunt bought for me before. It's not cheap. I'm giving it to you."

"No, I don't smoke."

"You can use it for daily use. I saw it on TV like that. You can light candles, incense, or some yellow paper."

"Crack!"

Li Zhuiyuan put her high heels under the flame, but they only burned a little black but wouldn't burn at all.

"Uncle Tan, I'll give it back to you."

Tan Yunlong took the lighter, and then the young man took out a piece of talisman paper from his pocket, shook it in his hand, and the talisman paper caught fire by itself.

This is the talisman that A'li drew to ignite this. It might be a bit of an overreaction to use it, but Li Zhuiyuan didn't think it was a waste. At least he had cut off a clue.

As soon as the talisman paper was stuffed into the high-heeled shoe, that high-heeled shoe immediately caught fire, and the other one also burned along with it even though there was no talisman paper stuffed into it.

"Clap!"

Li Zhuiyuan threw the two high-heeled shoes into the field and watched them quickly burn to ashes.

After finishing, Li Zhuiyuan clapped his hands, turned around and met Tan Yunlong's gaze.

"Uncle Tan, the magic method used white phosphorus."

"It's a wonderful magic trick, Binbin, can you do it too?"

“I haven’t learned it yet.”

"Then you should be more tolerant of him. He is not very smart and his mind is never on studying."

"Brother Binbin helped me a lot."

Li Zhuiyuan knew that Tan Wenbin had been a little depressed these past two days and felt that he was becoming more and more useless.

But in fact, although you cannot explain specifically what Zhuangzhuang is used for, his role is irreplaceable.

The “shout” from the bow that Liu Yumei mentioned might not only be about people, but also about things.

"Officer Tan, I want to report it."

Tan Yunlong immediately put his police hat back on: "Little comrade, go ahead."

"I suspect that the boy in this family was... illegally adopted."

"Bought?"

"Uncle Tan, you can first check whether they have legal adoption procedures."

"I see. I'll investigate right away."

Tan Yunlong went there and talked with his colleagues. Under normal circumstances, considering that the child was still young and needed someone to take care of him, they would only need to take the suspect Wang Chaonan back for interrogation and investigation. However, since this situation still existed, police officers went to question the woman.

The woman immediately became like a frightened old hen, screaming and howling at the police around her:

"This is my son, my biological son, the flesh and blood that fell from my body. No one of you can take him away. I would rather throw him to death than give him to you!"

As she spoke, she lifted up the child. The surrounding police officers rushed over, protected the child and subdued him.

Subsequently, police officers were assigned to question nearby villagers and the village chief.

In the past, due to the situation of protecting each other among relatives in the village, no one would report it even if they knew that the child of a family came from a dishonest background. Some people were even unwilling to tell the truth in front of the police, not even the village chief.

But this time, after the police revealed a little bit that Wang Chaonan was suspected of murder and burying the body, the villagers no longer had any scruples and quickly told the villagers that the child was sold by a kidnapper.

This was no secret in the village. The couple was old and had been unable to conceive, so they bought one from the kidnapper.

The woman was also taken into the police car.

When Tan Yunlong came, he drove a motorcycle. He asked a colleague to drive back to school to return it for him, and at the same time negotiate the fuel costs and wear and tear.

He held Yongyong's hand and sent the child to the police car.

"Xiaoyuan, come, I'll take you back to school?"

"Uncle Tan, Brother Binbin said he missed his father and wanted to have supper with you tonight."

"Then come with me to the police station. I'll take you back to school to have a midnight snack with Binbin."

"Ok."

Li Zhuiyuan got into the police car and sat in the back seat with Yongyong.

Yongyong was not afraid at all but seemed very excited.

"Police car, police car, beep beep beep beep!"

"Uncle Tan, is there any paper and pen in the car?"

"Yes, here you go." Tan Yunlong handed over paper and pen from the front.

Li Zhuiyuan picked up the pen and started drawing on the paper.

Gradually, Yongyong's attention was also attracted and he came over curiously.

"Brother, what are you drawing?"

"You'll know it later. If you guess it, I'll buy you some candy."

"Okay, okay."

As Li Zhuiyuan gradually drew out the elements such as the water tank, stilts, tall hat and two lanterns, Yongyong's original expectant and excited expression gradually faded, and was replaced by a fear that seemed to have been long forgotten but still hidden deep in his heart.

Li Zhuiyuan finished the painting and placed the entire painting in front of the boy.

"what!"

Yongyong let out a scream and then burst into tears.

“Wuwuwuwu…Beibei, be good…Beibei, be good…Granny Yu, don’t hit me…”

Li Zhuiyuan put the pen cap back on and turned the painting over.

What emerged in his mind at this moment was the "sight" of Ah-Li. Granny Yu stood outside the door, and on the two lanterns were insulting curses deliberately written for Ah-Li:
[Killing parents to become a prostitute]

Ok,

I'm coming to find you.

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