what's in the depths

Fu Huaiyu picked up the thread through the curtain and called Zhu Yuhan who was still on the second floor.

Zhu Yuhan took out the evidence bag, carefully put the thread end in it, and sealed the outer opening.

The two walked out of the haunted house, went to the window where the thread was found, took the flashlight and shone through the bushes.

The soil under the bushes outside the window is completely different from other places. It seems that someone has deliberately turned over and compacted it.

The two looked at each other: "This is to destroy the shoe prints."

After discovering this clue, Zhu Yuhan, who had been under the shadow of "ghost theory" for many days, was relieved. He silently recited "Civilization, Harmony, Unity, Prosperity" several times in his heart, and then squatted down to take a little soil and put it into the evidence bag.

By the time I got home, it was already three o'clock in the morning.

Adu rushed over wagging his tail, and cried out why the two heartless men came back only now.

"I'm too sleepy, take a shower first." Zhu Yuhan committed himself to stroking Adu's head.

With that said, he went straight into the bathroom.

As soon as he took off his clothes and stepped into the bathtub, the bathroom door was ruthlessly opened. Looking for the reputation, he saw Fu Huaiyu standing at the door with his upper body naked, holding a bath towel in his hand.

The two bullet-hole scars on the right shoulder are particularly conspicuous.

"What are you doing?" Zhu Yuhan immediately became vigilant, covering his chest with both hands, and looked at Fu Huaiyu with a perverted expression.

"I'm sleepy too, I can't wait for you, let's take a bath together." After finishing speaking, Fu Huaiyu untied his belt, stepped into the bathtub together with his long legs.

The warm water in the bathtub overflowed and wet the suit pants that Fu Huaiyu threw on the ground.

Zhu Yuhan curled up into a ball as best he could, and shrank to the corner of the bathtub, his eyes were misty, and he never dared to look at Fu Huaiyu.

Fu Huaiyu was calm, with his arms spread wide on the edge of the bathtub, and his long legs had nowhere to rest, so he simply pressed on Zhu Yuhan's legs.

He jokingly smiled: "What are you hiding, it's not like I haven't seen it before."

Zhu Yuhan didn't speak, and kept moving to the corner.

"Why are you so thin, only skin and bones?" Fu Huaiyu looked at him and touched his knee with his foot.

"It's not like you, you have a big heart, and you can eat anything." Zhu Yuhan glanced at him, and stretched out his hand to push his leg away.

"That can't be done. If your mother sees you later, she will think that I abused you and won't give you food." Fu Huaiyu pointed at Zhu Yuhan and pointed his fingers:

"come over."

"doing what."

Asking "why", "what" and "why" for everything, Fu Huaiyu didn't have the patience to answer him, so he raised his hand and pulled him over.

The bottom of the bathtub was very slippery, and there was almost no friction to resist the support. Zhu Yuhan was dragged by Fu Huaiyu like a little chicken.

Then he was wrapped in a warm and strong arm.

Fu Huaiyu buried his head in Zhu Yuhan's neck, sniffing the sweet fragrance of the shower gel, and was a little obsessed: "Don't do anything, just hug for a while."

Fu Huaiyu can be regarded as an upright gentleman, he will do nothing if he says nothing, the two of them are innocent, they have taken a bath together like good brothers, and at the end of the day, one sleeps on the bed and the other sleeps on the sofa.

His wife slept on the sofa every day and asked him to sleep on the bed. He couldn't live or die. Fu Huaiyu had no choice but to ask someone to carry a new bed the next day and put it in the next bedroom.

Zhu Yuhan rushed to Chu Rong's research institute with two evidence bags, and shouted as soon as he opened the door:

"Chu Rong, there are no ghosts, there is no such thing as ghosts committing crimes. We found this at the scene of the crime yesterday."

Seeing Zhu Yuhan's appearance, Chu Rong raised his lips accordingly.

He took the two evidence bags and observed for a long time: "What is this?"

"I went to that haunted house with Fu Huaiyu last night, and found this on the window of one of the bedrooms on the first floor, and the soil under the holly bushes facing the window had been stepped on and turned over again. Open the traces of compression."

Chu Rong looked up: "So, this is a homicide case."

"That's right, the murderer deliberately pretended to die a natural death." Zhu Yuhan sighed: "It's another crime with a high IQ."

"It is true that they died from carbon monoxide poisoning. The concentration of carboxyhemoglobin in the blood of the four deceased was very high, and there was excrement in their underwear, which is a typical symptom of incontinence caused by carbon monoxide poisoning." Chu Rong held his chin , eyes aimed at those corpses.

"But what is certain is that other people must have been to the scene. If it was fully enclosed, we should have been affected by carbon monoxide if we broke through the door, but in fact there was no one, so someone must have opened the window."

"The four of the deceased were all wine escorts, and after interviewing, I learned that they often run in Shinan." Zhu Yuhan hurriedly got dressed: "I'll go to Shinan."

In the afternoon, Zhu Yuhan took Tong Si to visit several nightclubs where the four accompanying girls often went. The person in charge was cooperative and provided information on the frequent customers of the accompanying girls.

With the address information, Zhu Yuhan went door to door to check.

As soon as they heard that their husbands were calling girls in nightclubs and getting killed, the wives who accompanied the female regulars were so angry that their eyes lit up, and as soon as the police left, they grabbed their husbands by the ears and beat them violently.

After running for a few days, it was just a waste of time, and those people seemed to have perfect alibi.

In this case, several doubts lie in:

The deceased had been dead for more than a week, but there were food residues in the stomach for nearly three days;

The deceased died of carbon monoxide poisoning, but he still kept playing mahjong after his death, which is very abnormal;

Someone has indeed been to the scene of the crime, and has done enough homework to make the scene of the crime into a secret room;

And, when I received it, it was RMB, but when I took it back to the store, it turned into Mingbi money.

Fu Huaiyu bought a weighing scale and came back, and dragged Zhu Yuhan up to weigh it.

Zhu Yuhan couldn't hold back him, and at the next stop, he only weighed 1.8 kilograms. For a man of about [-] meters, [-] kilograms is really too thin.

He was already thin, but now he is out of shape, with only one pair of eyes left on his face.

Two months after the incident, there was no clue about Zhang Zongde's wife's disappearance or the "Ghost Calling Meal" in Longfu Garden.

In June, the weather starts to get hotter.

As for Fu Huaiyu, no matter how hot the weather is, he is still neatly dressed in a suit.

This person seems to have no sweat glands, and he has never been seen sweating like others.

Zhu Yuhan wiped the fine sweat from his nose, and finally felt a little cool standing at the door of the crime scene.

Sure enough, the gate cannot be opened to the north, and the cold wind blows in directly in winter.

Since the "Ghost Call Meal" incident, the only resident of Longfu Garden has also hastily moved out of this place.

From the corner to every detail, I checked again, but still found nothing.

The fingerprints and footprints collected at the scene were only those of the landlord Zhang Zongde and the four deceased.

With the endless news on the Internet, people seem to gradually forget about it.

No one mentioned it anymore, and no one cared about it anymore. Everyone regarded this case as a natural death from carbon monoxide poisoning.

On the afternoon of June 28, a woman called the police station and said she wanted to report the crime.

The hot mom said that she and her husband came here for vacation, and just now they were sunbathing with their husband and son on the beach in Golden Beach, while the son was playing with other tourists' children in the sand, and then found a severed hand on the beach.

After receiving the police, the criminal investigation department and the criminal police brigade rushed to the beach where the severed hand was found.

It is summer, and the tourists are bustling, overwhelming the huge waves.

A fashionable hot mom in a sexy bikini ran over in a panic, followed by her tall and handsome husband and a young lady with a watermelon head.

A severed hand was lying on the beach, the flesh had been eaten by fish and shrimp in a mess, leaving only a little flesh sticking to the bone.

Seeing the severed hand, the tourists scattered in all directions, and even the timid ones were scared to cry.

The police quickly evacuated tens of thousands of tourists from the beach and put up a cordon.

After a while, Fu Huaiyu hurried over with the serious case team.

He wore sunglasses to cover his eyes, he was dressed in a neat suit, and his hair was meticulously arranged. He didn't look like a judge, but more like he was here to discuss business.

"Group Leader Fu, we have sent police officers into the sea to salvage the bones. Would you like to find a place to have a cold drink first?" It was a police officer from the local police station who spoke.

Zhu Yuhan especially didn't understand that Fu Huaiyu was regarded as their junior in terms of professional experience, why these people always look like slaves who want to kneel and lick every time they see Fu Huaiyu.

Fu Huaiyu raised his head, looked at the sea area, and after a while, turned around:

"Isn't this an unopened sea area? Why are there so many tourists?"

The police officer wiped the bean-sized beads of sweat from his forehead: "That's it, you know, we are a famous tourist city, there are only three open sea areas, and millions of tourists come to the sea , One bath and six baths are already overpopulated, and it’s useless to put a warning sign saying no swimming here, there are so many people, it’s uncontrollable.”

Fu Huaiyu grabbed the police officer by his collar, and his voice was freezing cold: "Can't you control it? The shark prevention measures here are not perfect, and there will be rip currents. The price of not being able to control it is how many lives. Accidents happen every year, and people drown here every year, is it not enough for you to have a long memory?"

The policeman's face was livid, and he nodded again and again: "You are right, we will seal off this sea area immediately."

Fu Huaiyu let go of him, pressed the wireless headset, and asked the police officers who were salvaging the remains in the sea about the situation.

"The tide is about to rise, so we can only close the team today." There was a strong sea breeze over there, making the walkie-talkie rustle.

Two hours later, searchers hauled up a bag of bones.

The skin and flesh have been eaten by fish and shrimp. In addition, searchers also found several long bones from the shallow sea area on the other side.

"First put the remains in a body bag and send them to Chu Rong's research institute." Fu Huaiyu waved his hand.

After Zhu Yuhan finished taking the photos, he was flipping through the photos of the remains in the SLR, when he heard Fu Huaiyu lecturing the police officers at the local police station.

Seeing that the police were about to close the team, a few young people holding life buoys stepped into the cordon with one foot eager to try.

"What are you doing?" Fu Huaiyu stopped them.

"Swimming, otherwise what else can you do here." The young man said stubbornly, scratching his neck.

"It's six o'clock now, and the tide is about to rise. If you don't want to die, go further away." Fu Huaiyu took off his sunglasses.

The young man with cold nystagmus felt palpitations.

"Why, why, don't use your identity as a policeman to be a tyrant here, I spent money." The young man refused to accept, even though he was trembling in his heart, he didn't want to be refuted in front of the girl he liked.

"Do you want to continue playing?" As he said, Fu Huaiyu took out a police gun from his waist and buckled the safety catch.

Zhu Yuhan took a look, this is not bad, so many reporters are watching here, if the trouble gets to the top, I'm afraid I won't be able to eat it, and I'm afraid Fu Huaiyu has lost his mind.

He hurried up to hold Fu Huaiyu's hand, grabbed the police gun, pulled the safety catch, stuffed it into his trouser pocket, and said to the young men:

"This is an unopened sea area. There are quite a few people drowning every year who don't listen to the advice to swim here. The undercurrent is surging in the sea, which is very dangerous. Why don't you find a place to eat first? I recommend a seafood barbecue for you. Delicious, not too expensive…”

After comforting a few young people, the young people reluctantly agreed to leave, and threatened to come back tomorrow.

"What are you crazy about with the tourists? What if the gun really goes off!" Turning his head, Zhu Yuhan taught Fu Huaiyu the same as his son.

"The case is endless, and they are still making trouble here." Fu Huaiyu took a deep breath and looked at Zhu Yuhan.

"If you continue like this, you will be really skinny and skinny."