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"what!"

A short and horrifying scream sounded in the airtight basement, Qiu Lan staggered back a step, frowning slightly, looking flustered.

"What's wrong?" Li Shanghan with deep brows and eyes took a step forward, his big palm firmly wrapped his arms around her petite body.

"That man is inside." Qiu Lan swallowed nervously, took a deep breath, stood up straight calmly, and pointed to the tall and deep jar in the corner.
When the other armed policemen in the underground storage room heard this, they immediately leaned over cautiously with their submachine guns, aiming their guns at the mouth of the pitch-black can.

Looking down, there is indeed a pair of green eyes that are exactly the same as the ones I saw in the utility room before.

"Hold your head in your hands and stand up!" The heroic armed policeman frowned tightly, and his voice was vigorous and passionate.

Suddenly, a pair of old hands poked out his head from the jar, and the man hiding in the jar stood up with the corners of his lips sullen, with a cold expression on his face.

Sure enough, it was that man.

Under the dim light, his face was completely revealed in front of everyone.

The dignified Qiu Lan bit her lip, carefully looked at the man who was nearly sixty years old in front of her, her eyebrows moved slightly.

With sunken eye sockets, high cheekbones, thin lips, and skin so thin that blue-red blood vessels can be clearly seen, this person's physical signs and appearance are no different from those of a perennial drug addict.

Under the escort of the armed police, the man was taken to the flat ground outside the abandoned building, and Qiu Lan also left the dull and silent underground storage room.

"Doctor Qiu?" Xu Chengyan strode up to Qiu Lan with a serious face, and asked in a low voice, "Is this man the one you saw before?"

"Yes."

There was hardly any hesitation in her answer.

The man had the obvious features of corneal syndrome, green eyes.And the global incidence of this disease is less than one in a billion, that is to say, in city A with only 5000 million people, there may be less than one person suffering from this disease.

So the man who appeared in the utility room could only be him, and he didn't mean to deny it at all. Instead, he stared at Qiu Lan calmly, with a calm expression on his face.

Xu Chengyan, who was frowning deeply, lowered his eyes, walked to the man's side, and asked sharply, "Who are you? Why did you lock that room, and why did you hide after seeing the police?"

Facing interrogation by the police, the man did not panic.

He pursed his thin lips calmly, the wrinkles on his face trembled a few times, and said in an unhurried voice, "Mr. Get up, is it against the law?"

"It's not against the law, but you deliberately locked the outside of someone's room. It's suspected of being imprisoned. This is a crime." Xu Chengyan frowned and looked coldly. With bones, you have lived here for so long, you should know something?"

The man raised his brows, and the corners of his mouth twitched coldly, "I've lived here for 30 years, so I can't do that."

"Cough cough!"

Before the words were finished, there was a low cough accompanied by chaotic footsteps, and everyone present couldn't help but look in the direction of the sound. It turned out that it was two policemen in police uniforms leading Qiu Shiming Walked out of the room on the first floor and walked towards them step by step.

When approaching that man, Qiu Shiming stopped in his tracks, and looked at this side thoughtfully, his stern eyes were full of meaning.

The originally silent man became flustered instantly after meeting that gaze. He frowned, his eyes dimmed, and his eyes dodged, as if he was afraid of something.

"You what?" Xu Chengyan withdrew his gaze and focused on the man again.

"No." The man subconsciously glanced at Qiu Shiming's direction, and a strange light flashed in his eyes, "I don't know, I don't know anything."

Standing aside, Qiu Lan pursed her red lips, her eyes were as sharp and deep as an eagle's.

What the man originally wanted to say was not that he didn't know, but because of Qiu Shiming's appearance, he changed his words instantly.

Frowning, Qiu Lan glanced at Qiu Shiming who was leaving, and then glanced sideways at the elderly man in front of her, her eyes fluttering.

Perhaps, there is some ulterior secret between the two people in front of them, and this secret is likely to be related to the bones upstairs.

She lowered her eyes, pondered for a moment, walked up to the man with steady steps, and asked indifferently, "Are you afraid of Qiu Shiming?"

"What, what Qiu Shiming? I don't know him." The skinny and scary man stared at the dirty ground, his cold voice trembling with guilt.

"I don't know you?" Qiu Lan rubbed her fingers slowly, a trace of doubt flashed in her eyes, "You have lived here for 30 years, and just now you called me by my name, do you know Qiu Shiming?"

"Your name?" The man's lips were tight, his skinny body swayed in the dark a few times, "I didn't call you by your name, maybe you heard it wrong?"

"Impossible!" Qiu Lan stared at him seriously, and coldly denied his statement, "When you were in the room, you also said that I was born in that utility room, and, you He told us personally that the dead in the room died of starvation."

"You know so many things, how can you know nothing now!"

"That's all a fabricated thing, you believe it, you are really stupid."

The man sneered sarcastically, overturning all the previous statements, but both Qiu Lan and Li Shanghan had really heard those words.

There must be something hidden in this.

But Qiu Lan, who couldn't wait to know the truth, had lost all her sanity at this moment. She anxiously took a few steps forward and stood less than one meter away from the man, her fists clenched tightly, furious, "you you."

"Okay." Li Shanghan walked behind her, gently held her shoulders, and softly whispered in her ear with his thin lips, "Xiao Lan, don't get excited, take your time to investigate this matter Truth."

Anxious Qiu Lan's mind is full of the contents of the diary, and her heart is heavy.

Is there any relationship between the bones and the death of Qiu Qishan and Wen Lanhui? How did her biological parents die? What role did Qiu Shiming play in this 30-year murder case?
One question after another hit Qiu Lan's heart one after another. She took a deep breath, held it for a few seconds, then slowly let go of her clenched fist, closed her eyes and let out a long breath.

Li Shanghan was right, she couldn't be in a hurry.

The future is long, there is still time for this matter, there must be a way to find the truth.

Qiu Lan, who was breathing heavily, walked to the side under the protection of Li Shanghan. Xu Chengyan had no choice but to ask the man to be taken back to the police station before being interrogated slowly after simple questioning failed.