Yan Junge took the shovel and walked inside, followed closely by Zhang Yiyan, but he found it interesting to see the former's appearance.

Blinking his eyes, there was no sign of anyone in the bungalows, "No one."

Yan Junge nodded and walked into the house. He didn't put down the shovel until he was sure that there was really no one else.

"Yiyan, come and see."

In the carport outside the side house, a motorcycle was parked. "Look, there are blood stains on the motorcycle. It seems that he returned home after committing the crime."

Zhang Yiyan nodded and walked into the back room. Yan Junge first told Wang Tao and Huang Yong what he discovered here, and asked them to get ready before following him into the house.

The room was dirty, and there were leftover meals on the table that had not been cleared away. When we entered the bedroom, it was also dirty and smelly.

Looking at the dark pillow, Zhang Yiyan quietly gave up the idea of ​​using Cui Cheng's hair as a medium to find his whereabouts.

Yan Junge put on his gloves, rummaged around, took a photo of the shoes on the floor, measured the size and sent it to Huang Yong.

"Cui Cheng probably parked his motorcycle, locked the door, and climbed over the wall. There was basically nothing valuable at home."

"He gave up his motorcycle as a means of escape. It may be that the motorcycle is more conspicuous and his next target is not far away."

As he spoke, he picked up a piece of short hair on the pillow and raised it in front of Zhang Yiyan, "Yiyan, I'll give you the hair."

Seeing him silently taking a step back, he shook his head in amusement, "In a word, how can we do this if we are afraid of getting dirty?"

"I think back when a suspect threw evidence into the toilet, I immediately grabbed it. If it were flushed away, the key evidence would be gone."

Zhang Yiyan had a look of disgust on his face and took two steps back. In the end, Yan Junge really had no choice but to laugh and said, "Then I'll take it. What do you think I need to do?"

He shook his head and said, "You have no power, and it's useless to hold it."

Finally, as if compromising, he took out a piece of yellow paper and wrapped his hair in it.

Reciting the instructions, holding the yellow paper between your fingertips and applying force, the yellow paper immediately burned and turned into bursts of black smoke. The black smoke condensed into a thin line and floated out the door.

He turned his fingers and pinched the end of the black line, but these did not exist in Yan Junge's eyes. He only saw Zhang Yiyan pinching his fingertips and looking out the door.

"How's it going? Have you sensed where Cui Cheng is?"

Zhang Yiyan nodded, "He has been moving, not very fast."

"let's go."

The two of them left the back room and walked to the door. Zhang Yiyan suddenly stopped and turned his head to look at the dry toilet on the side, "There is something in it."

Yan Junge thumped, walked a few steps quickly to pick up the shovel, and carried it into the toilet. After seeing it clearly, he breathed a sigh of relief, "It's a burned bloody suit."

He took out his mobile phone and took a photo and sent it to Wang Tao. After a brief chat, the two got in the car again.

Zhang Yiyan played with the black line with his fingertips while giving Yan Junge directions, turning around and around, almost all the surrounding villages, "Why is this Cui Cheng always moving?"

Yan Junge thought of a possibility, "Maybe he wanted to kill other people, but when he arrived, he discovered that they had been transferred and protected."

As he spoke, he took out his mobile phone and handed it to Zhang Yiyan. The addresses of Wang Si's relatives and friends were marked on it, which was almost the same as the route they had just taken.

After walking around for more than ten minutes, they reached a field far outside the village. They got off the car and walked for more than ten minutes. They passed by a haystack and only saw leftover bags of instant noodles on the ground, which they still ate dry.

Zhang Yiyan pointed to the ground, "She should have left not long ago."

While talking, the two left to continue searching, and then walked to an empty house. "The smell became stronger. He seemed to know that someone was looking for him, and he kept changing places frequently."

Yan Junge smiled and said, "After killing someone, he didn't dare to stay in one place for too long."

The black line on his fingertips suddenly became very light. Zhang Yiyan stopped and made a few calculations, "He is walking towards a crowded place. We must speed up."

"it is good."

Yan Junge nodded and followed Zhang Yiyan. After the two got in the car, they immediately drove in the direction of Shiyuan Village. They did not see Cui Cheng until they entered the village.

Huang Yong, others and Wang Tao received the notice and organized their manpower, and happened to meet them at the entrance of the village.

After sharing their respective clues and briefly communicating, it is certain that Cui Chengcheng is the murderer, but where is he?

If such a dangerous person stays outside for one more second, the public will be in more danger. If he were allowed to escape, it would definitely be a huge threat, but how to find someone now?

Wang Tao suggested, "We can gather all the villagers together to search for some young and strong ones."

After thinking about it, Yan Junge nodded, "I think it's feasible."

"But one thing is that the people in the organization must be young and strong. After the suspect is arrested, he cannot do anything again."

Wang Tao nodded, "These do need to be considered. If the masses become angry, it will be difficult for us to deal with it."

Then he looked at Zhang Yiyan and asked for his opinion. The black line was getting weaker and weaker, almost transparent, and Zhang Yiyan could only nod.

I originally thought it would be good to find 20 people, but as soon as the idea came up and hundreds of people responded, hundreds of people joined, and almost everyone from the nearby villages came.

They spontaneously formed teams of five or six people, with the distance between each team not exceeding 50 meters.

The team set off in a mighty manner and rummaged through the empty houses, huts, vacant schools, and haystacks in the village.

The doors of the women, children and elderly people left behind in the village were closed, and for a moment they felt a little panicked.

It was getting dark until Wang Tao organized everyone to return to the village to rest. It was easy to be left alone and dangerous when traveling at night.

Just when everyone was feeling disheartened, a figure climbed out from behind a big tree in the field and staggered towards this side. After careful identification, it was Cui Cheng.

At this time, the black line turned faintly red, and Zhang Yiyan was shocked, "Cui Cheng is going to commit suicide."

Yan Junge ran forward with all his strength. Others reacted and followed suit, and they were in a mess for a while.

Cui Cheng hid for a day and a night. At this time, he was a little broken. He took a knife and stabbed his neck, crying bitterly while stabbing.

Those who didn’t know thought he was the victim...

Fortunately, Yan Junge reacted quickly. Cui Chenggang cut the flesh, grabbed the knife, threw it aside, quickly covered his neck, and shouted, "Call an ambulance."

At this time, the villagers gathered around and were stunned when they saw Cui Cheng's neck covered with blood. Zhang Yiyan pushed away the crowd and squatted on the ground, "Yan Junge, don't move, I'll come."

Cui Cheng was still struggling at this time, so he took out the silver needle and stabbed him unconscious, then sealed the acupuncture points with a few more needles to stop the bleeding.

Everything was done in the blink of an eye. He stood up and reached out to pat Yan Junge's shoulder, saying softly, "Yan Junge, it's okay, let go."

Yan Junge looked up at his affirmative eyes and felt very relieved. He nodded and slowly let go of his hand. Sure enough, the bleeding stopped.

"In a word, you are so awesome."

Then he signaled everyone to be quiet, and immediately some villagers shouted, "He is a murderer, why should we save him?"

"Yeah, he killed four people."

Yan Junge took a step forward and said solemnly, "His crime will have its own trial. It is the duty of our prison to interrogate him."

"If you attack him now out of anger, it would be against the law."

"You all have mobile phones. You can check now to see if what I said is true."

The people who came out to help were not old and inexperienced people, and they could also surf the Internet. At this time, someone had already taken out his mobile phone and did a quick search. Sure enough, as Yan Junge said, if you spread the word to ten, more people would believe it.

Seeing that they were obviously a little relaxed, Yan Junge added, "You still have your future, and it's bright. You can't break the law for the sake of criminal suspects."

"I, Yan Junge, the detachment leader of City A's Anti-Explosion Bureau, hereby assure you that I will not let any bad guy go, and I will definitely send him to trial."

After Wang Tao checked Cui Cheng's condition, he stood up and stood side by side with Yan Junge, saying seriously, "I, Wang Tao, the director of the Shilin Town Prison, hereby guarantee that justice will be done to the deceased."

Afterwards, under the affectionate and reasonable persuasion of the two people, the villagers finally nodded in unison and finally backed away.

Finally, with everyone's cooperation, Cui Cheng was sent to the hospital for treatment.

Wang Tao shook the hands of Yan Junge and Zhang Yiyan vigorously, "Thanks to you two, otherwise the case would not have been concluded so quickly."

"It's getting dark now. We've arranged a guest house. The two of you will stay for a few more days, so we can interrogate Cui Cheng together."

Yan Junge had already felt Wang Tao's enthusiasm and smiled helplessly, "Wang Suo, how is Cui Cheng?"

"I just got a call from the hospital. He is now out of danger and needs to be observed."

"He killed so many people and died so lightly. He must face trial."

Zhang Yiyan withdrew his hand and looked up at the sky, which was completely dark. "Thank you for your kindness, I won't stop."

After saying that, he lifted his legs and left. Yan Junge said a few words to Wang Tao and hurriedly chased after him. Is this the rhythm of walking on his own again?

"Yiyan, let's go. I'll see you off, but I won't stay either."

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