Let go of the murderer and let me come!

The air conditioner was not turned on in the bedroom, and it was a bit stuffy. Song Haozhe got up shirtless and opened the window. A not very refreshing wind blew in from outside, but it also blew away the stuffy atmosphere in the room a lot. Lin Sihang lay down On the bed, buried face down in the pillow, Song Haozhe once thought he was about to suffocate.

"It's Han Yue..." Song Haozhe took out the cigarette from his pocket, lit it and took a deep puff.

"He's finished!" Lin Sihang turned his face angrily, and the light from the desk lamp caught his eyes was Song Haozhe's delicate and handsome side face, "Ah..."

"Want to smoke?" Song Haozhe raised his eyebrows, looked at Lin Sihang's open mouth, and passed his cigarette over.

"Fuck!" Lin Sihang frowned, slightly pouted his buttocks, and moved his pants with his hand, "You're so fucking frigid!"

"Whether I'm indifferent or not, you should know best!" Song Haozhe smiled and stretched out his hand to pat Lin Sihang's buttocks, and then pinched Lin Sihang's buttocks, "I'm all yours, waiting for you anytime!"

"Grass!" Lin Sihang jumped up from the bed, stretched out his foot, and before Song Haozhe could react, suddenly kicked Song Haozhe lightly in his crotch, "Shameless!"

"You already have a daughter-in-law, so why bother?" Song Haozhe grabbed Lin Sihang's ankle, pulled him to him, and sucked Lin Sihang's mouth. "After the case is over, rest for two days. Come to my house when the time comes."

Lin Sihang's back tightened, but he didn't refute, his heart became flattered, and his tone of voice changed, "Let's go! It's important to solve the case!" Han Yue didn't explain clearly on the phone, but hurriedly asked Song Haozhe to come to the warehouse in the suburbs , Lin Sihang was driving the car, the outside was dark except for the headlights, and there was no light at all. Walking out of the city, it was a wilderness waiting to be redeveloped. It can't be said that they were all demolished houses and dilapidated small storefronts. The buildings were almost collapsed, looking from a distance like solitary graves, the road was bumpy and uneven, and Lin Sihang's hand holding the steering wheel was a little numb.

"I found a problem!" Lin Sihang raised his eyes and looked in the rearview mirror. It was pitch black behind him, and the road he walked seemed to disappear out of thin air, instantly submerged in the night.

"what?"

"Aren't you good at driving?" In Lin Sihang's memory, it seemed that he had never seen Song Haozhe touch the steering wheel.

"Hmm..." Song Haozhe responded softly, "The reason for the car accident is that it is a big improvement for me to be able to sit in the car now."

"The car accident...how did it happen?" Lin Sihang reached out to turn on the radio and wanted to play some music, when suddenly there was a piercing rustling sound from inside the car, coupled with the quiet and terrifying night outside, it seemed a little horrifying, "Damn it!"

Song Haozhe had already gotten used to Lin Sihang's temperament of minor accidents from time to time, so he turned off the radio before Lin Sihang, "I don't have much memory...but I always remember the face of the perpetrator."

"Haven't you been caught yet?" Lin Sihang exclaimed, why hasn't even the perpetrator been caught in a case that has happened for 20 years?

Song Haozhe shook his head, and sighed helplessly, "At that time, the responsibility for the accident was determined to be my dad's drunken driving, so he took full responsibility."

The atmosphere in the car became the same as the night outside, the silence was terrible, Lin Sihang licked his dry lips, he didn't know what to say, no matter whether he comforted him or persuaded him, none of them could overcome the wound in Song Haozhe's heart. .

Fortunately, not far from the scene, Han Yue's phone call saved the atmosphere once, but this time Lin Sihang felt a little lucky.

"Captain Song! Where have you been?" Yang Yizong's loud voice came from the phone first, and Lin Sihang could hear it clearly beside Song Haozhe.

"Immediately!" Lin Sihang roared back, "What the hell is going on! I'm as anxious as my grandson!"

"Hey hey!" Yang Yizong happily scratched the back of his head on the phone, not caring that no one could see his big white teeth that leaked when he smiled, and continued, "There is an uncle who collects waste products. Things, I saw a woven bag, and when I opened it, it turned out to be a corpse, and now Fang Bo is comforting me, saying that I saw a ghost."

"We just saw the hell! Let Han Yue wait!" Lin Sihang snatched the phone, yelled into the microphone, and hung up the phone.

He is quite vengeful!

The police are like this, they must be on call, and I can see many police officers who have already arrived when they turn on the lights from a long distance. Will come to this broken factory to stay.

"What's the situation?" Song Haozhe bent down and got into the scene surrounded by the cordon.

Yang Yizong greeted him immediately. "Team Song!"

"The body was wrapped in a woven bag. Brother Lin, come and see?" Fang Bo saw two people approaching, and handed the uncle who had been holding him to a little policeman next to him, frowning and saying hello , "Ask this uncle, it has been abandoned for a long time, and generally there will be scavengers around to try their luck to see if they can find some broken copper and iron, and almost no one will come."

"This smell..." Lin Sihang took the mask that Fang Bo handed over, and walked to the side of the woven bag.

The woven bag was covered with mud, but it did not cover the stench emanating from it. Lin Sihang squatted down and weighed the opened mouth, carefully observing it with the light.

The corpse had already begun to show signs of decay, and it was already a little swollen and deformed, but it could barely be seen that it was a man. Song Haozhe came over to take a look, as if he had found something, and was about to reach out to touch the corpse.

"Hey!" Lin Sihang quickly knocked Song Haozhe's hand aside, "Wear gloves!"

Song Haozhe put his hands behind his back, bent down and pointed in a direction with his chin, "Look at his left hand!"

Lin Sihang carefully moved the woven bag beside the dead body, the fingers of the dead body were already swollen, "What's wrong?"

"This ring..." Song Haozhe pointed with his finger, "It's the one I said... the same as Li Yan."

"No way?" Lin Sihang stood up, shook his head and looked, in the distance, Yang Yizong was directing several small police officers to search the place, looking for physical evidence. "Yang Yizong!"

"What's the matter, Brother Lin?" Yang Yizong heard someone calling him from a distance, and turned around to look.

"Zhang Tianai, how is your investigation going?"

"I just said that when I was thinking about going back to the meeting." Yang Yizong trotted over a few steps, took out a notebook from his satchel and opened it, "When I went to check in the afternoon, it was the same family member as Li Yan. I reported missing, and I haven't seen Li Yan for a long time, and the strange thing is, Zhang Tianai's mother, when I asked Zhang Tianai and Li Yan's relationship, I almost...that expression felt like tearing me up...very It is said that Zhang Tianai's disappearance has something to do with Li Yan."

"It's something to do with it!" Lin Sihang hooked his eyebrows with his fingers, "Move the corpse back first, and collect samples from Zhang Tianai's family members tomorrow. I'll do a DNA test!"

"What's the situation?" Yang Yizong was puzzled.

"Brother Lin is telling you that there is no need to look for Zhang Tianai...it is right in front of you!" Song Haozhe put his arms around Yang Yizong's neck, "Where is Han Yue?"

Since the two came here just now, they haven't seen Han Yue. Song Haozhe didn't ask, and several people didn't pay attention.

While talking, a scream was heard from a distance, the voice was no longer familiar, and several people rushed towards the direction of the sound.

"What's the matter?" Before reaching Han Yue's side, Song Haozhe had already seen someone sitting on the ground and trembling.

"Hey... hey me... oh shit!" Han Yue trembled a few times before he could speak clearly, "Hurry up! I fucking pissed, the bird almost scared off! Over there... there is an arm! "

"This is the fucking mass grave, right?" Lin Sihang frowned.

"Yang Yizong asked someone to come over and continue digging. Han Yue, go back to the car first. You can see everything around carefully!" Song Haozhe commanded calmly.

"Yes!"

"It's really weird, why do you have to amputate the body?" Lin Sihang held a flashlight and looked side by side with Song Haozhe on the ground.

"Vendetta?" Song Haozhe raised his eyebrows, "These people don't seem to be able to make much vendetta, they are all upright and youthful, as for the few paintings hanging in Li Yan's house, they can't be bought for 200 million, and the ring on Zhang Tianai's hand is also the same. You have to spend money to order them, they are all children of rich families, you can start from here..."

"Tsk tsk tsk... 200 million" Lin Sihang sucked his tongue, "This money is the dream fund in my mind... Just think about it..."

"There are a lot of rich people in the world..." Song Haozhe hugged Lin Sihang with a smile, and blew softly in his ear, "I'm so poor and you still follow me...I'm so touched!"

"Get out!" Lin Sihang pushed Song Haozhe away, and said impatiently, "How long will it take to find it? The corpse has been here for several days depending on how rotten it is, and it just rained a few days ago. What the hell can we find?"

"Let's see what else Yang Yizong and the others can find...Come here!" Song Haozhe pulled Lin Sihang over and took a photo with the flashlight on the ground, "Take a photo!"

Lin Sihang held the camera, posed for the ground, and the moment the shutter was pressed, the flash quickly recorded a set of tire tracks, "I'll go back and calculate exactly how long the corpse stayed here, and then I can figure out what the tire tracks are. What was left when the body was dumped, it is still possible that the suspect came back to the scene..."

"I guess I should have come back. The woven bag body and the stump are in two different places... It's just that I'm wondering, is there any connection between what was found here and what was found at the airport?" Song Haozhe stood up straight, slowly Thinking about it, "What cut off the broken foot and head?"

Lin Sihang took out a few photos from his phone and handed them to Song Haozhe, "Look here!" Lin Sihang pointed and continued, "I can't find out what caused it at the moment, but the cut surface is very neat, including hemostasis treatment, It means that before being dismembered, the person was still alive..."

"Alive?" Song Haozhe frowned and took the phone to look carefully, "Did Li Yan's mother say...the day Li Yan disappeared, she was going to the hospital?"

"You doubt?"

"Could it be... disappeared in the hospital?"

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