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"What did you say? Another corpse was found?" When Song Mingchi had just passed the toll booth, he received a call from Zhao Can—obviously he brought another bad news: "Is it Shi Yuqiu?"

"Yes, the body is still warm. It should have died not long ago. We found it in a warehouse at the dock. The first witness was a security guard patrolling the dock. According to him, he saw someone running out of the warehouse. , but did not catch up, so I went into the warehouse to check—and found this corpse." Zhao Can answered truthfully.

"Then just wait, I'll be there soon." Song Mingchi looked at the 10km sign leading to the pier on the road sign, and immediately changed the direction of the car.

On the other hand, Ling Yi sat back in his seat safely, but didn't mention what happened before, but acted as the voice device of the navigator, shouting the direction 'left to right'.

When the two arrived, the pier had already been sealed off, and Zhao Can immediately leaned over with sharp eyes: "Captain Song, the corpse has been sent to the forensic doctor now, although Zhao Yi is trying to get out of this area." camera, but was still escaped by the murderer... She is still trying to find a way to track it down, but it is unlikely that she can catch up. Although Yang Yi went to Fei's house in the morning and gave a general account of the situation, but still— ——In the evening, I received a call from Ms. Fei. Fei Ke claimed that a very familiar friend left because of something. We pulled up the camera and saw her getting into the car. The driver still used sunglasses to cover his face, and then went to Driving in the direction of the suburbs."

"Then Fei Ke's friend is called Elvis?" Song Mingchi was looking forward to a negative answer in his heart - although he knew that the possibility was extremely low.

"Yes, Team Song, how did you know?" Zhao Can gave a positive result.

"Xu Haoran's English name is Elvis—including Zhao Mengqin's almost leaking name." Song Mingchi slammed the wall hard, and then asked: "Then, based on the fact that the suspect is a foreigner, is there any result in the rental investigation? "

"Not for the time being. There are tens of thousands of floating population in this city every day, let alone the migrant population, and the phenomenon of renting houses is too common now. In one day..." Song Mingchi frowned—everything is happening Going in the worst possible direction.

"Has the forensic autopsy report come out yet?" Song Mingchi frowned and went to the scene—as expected, there was an 'h' written in blood next to the cross, but this time the murderer was caught off guard by the arrival of the patrol, and left behind on the ground. Bloody footprints—and all the way to the outside of the warehouse.

But because the murderer was driving a car, this clue was cut off—you can only find the car wash with clear blood footprints—although it is more likely that the murderer will clean it himself.

"Well, it's still because the wooden spear pierced the heart with an arrow, and there are still two needle holes on the neck." Zhao Can replied.

"Then we can only visit Ms. Fei first." Song Mingchi sighed helplessly—even though he didn't have a good impression of this Ms. Fei in his heart—then looked at Ling Yi who died indirectly because of her.

Ling Yi didn't have any objection to this, on the contrary, he still wanted to meet this Ms. Fei and see how she reacted afterwards.

The Fei family is also located in the villa area, and it looks resplendent from the outside, while Fei Hanshan is also well-dressed, but unfortunately she looks haggard and on the verge of collapse - as soon as she saw Song Mingchi and the others, she immediately opened her mouth Asked about her daughter's whereabouts: "How is Coco now?"

Song Mingchi shook his head, and felt some pity for Fei Hanshan's almost breathless reaction after hearing the answer: "How long have you known Elvis and your daughter?"

"It's been about a month—Ke Ke said that they chatted very well. I locked the door after Police Officer Yang came over in the morning, but I didn't expect her to fall out of the window—it was all because of my daily routine. She is spoiled, that's why she is so indifferent, and I will definitely teach her a good lesson when I get her back." Fei Hanshan whispered while sobbing—although everyone present knew that It's just the best possibility.

"Then Ms. Fei—the reason why you chose Ling Qianjin as the suspect..." Song Mingchi glanced at Ling Yi beside him from the corner of his eye.

"I..." Fei Hanshan's sobbing stopped for a moment, and then a small voice leaked out from between her fingers: "Maybe. Because of Ling Yi?"

"Then what do you think about his death?" Although Song Mingchi couldn't see Fei Hanshan's expression, he could still hear the humility in her tone.

"My opinion—that is really a good boy. If it wasn't for his blood donation, I don't know when Keke's illness will be cured..." Fei Hanshan changed the topic while talking: "Officer, you must Find Keke as soon as possible! I don’t know what kind of suffering she is suffering now—she had a serious illness before, and she must be tortured out of shape now..."

Song Mingchi looked up and down the crying Fei Hanshan, and finally he could only sigh helplessly: "We promise, we will do our best to find Ling Qianjin."

After all, Fei Hanshan is also a strong woman who has been in the society for many years. When she heard this kind of guarantee, she almost burst into tears—this kind of guarantee is tantamount to putting a huge cross on Fei Ke's current safety situation. .

Song Mingchi was leaning on the car and thinking about where Xu Haoran might go—but Xu Haoran had obviously fallen into madness, and he might not even be conscious, so it was difficult to speculate on his actions with normal people's thinking .

Instead, Ling Yi, who was sitting next to him, reminded: "Maybe you can try that phone—"

Song Mingchi's eyes lit up, and the tiredness that was still faintly lingering was instantly wiped away. He took out the old mobile phone from his bag, and tried to edit a text message for 'Brother Haoran': "What should I send?"

Ling Yi thought for a while, and asked Song Mingchi to show him the text messages of the two before, and then said slowly: "Brother Haoran, I miss you."

Song Mingchi typed the first three words smoothly, but he got stuck on the last four words. He turned his head and stared blankly at Ling Yi with a natural expression—in fact, because Ling Yi had no memory, he was naturally I just don't care - there are still bursts of sourness in my heart: Is it because the two are too familiar, so I don't feel awkward when I say this sentence?

Looking at Song Mingchi's expression, Ling Yi could naturally guess a little bit what the other person was thinking. While smiling, his heart was filled with satisfaction and joy, so he simply stuck it up again, and his lips met.

Obviously he couldn't feel anything, but the inexplicable Song Mingchi's mood improved a lot. Although he was still a little nervous, he finally finished typing and sent the message——then Ling Yi didn't need to speak, he also knew where to find it. Xu Haoran was found.

"Drive to Ling Yi's cemetery." Song Mingchi instructed Zhao Can who was driving.

Zhao Can was observing the captain in the rearview mirror at this moment, and felt very strange—it was nothing to take out his phone, but he stopped in the middle of typing messages, and then became a little inexplicably angry, but it didn't take long He recovered again, and even continued to type in a better mood. This rapid change of mood made Zhao Can's scalp tingle—especially when the captain suddenly asked to investigate Ling Yi, although the facts proved that Ling Yi It is indeed one of the key points of this case, but the captain still asked to investigate this person without any contact before...

Zhao Can has already started to wonder which demon catcher is more reliable.

The cemetery where Ling Yi was buried happened to be on the edge of the city, opposite to the pier, so when the two of them arrived at the cemetery, the sky was already faintly revealing the morning light - when the two of them and a ghost arrived, there was nothing, so He parked the car behind the hidden fence and waited quietly for Xu Haoran's arrival.

——For Xu Haoran, who had already put Ling Yi as his final spiritual sustenance, when he received a text message from Ling Yi's mobile phone, he would doubt the possibility of Ling Yi still alive at first.Because from the bottom of his heart, he hoped that Ling Yi would still be alive.

So no matter what, he would come to Ling Yi's grave to check it out for himself.

The two of them waited all morning, when Song Mingchi thought that Xu Haoran had found out that Ling Yi's text message was a bait, and was about to ask Yang Yi, Zhao Yi and other colleagues who were guarding the toll booth if they had seen similar suspects, Finally, I heard the sound of tires scraping the ground.

The two of them quickly held their breath and lay down under the car seat. After a while, they looked up and saw that there was already a car parked around them. It was a Toyota Corolla Gl-i without a license plate.

The two of them looked around and saw that there were no traces of other people - it seemed that the owner of the car had already entered the cemetery, so they got closer and carefully looked at the situation inside the car from the window - they saw the car under the driver's seat. There was still a dark red blood stain on the car mat.

Two people broke the window of the car, and a strong pungent smell began to be emitted from inside the car—the two people hurriedly backed up a few steps, and when they stepped forward again holding their noses, they saw a few blood stains on the back seat , Both of them realized that the matter was probably a foregone conclusion.

The two of them approached Ling Yi's cemetery on tiptoe as much as possible without making any noise, and they were even more cautious when they approached—but they still couldn't get back. The voiceless girl.

Witnessing with his own eyes that the man was dipping blood to donate and writing on a tree branch - Zhao Can knew it was 'h' without thinking about it. Zhao Can felt a little resentful, and accidentally broke a tree branch under his feet.

Zhao Haoran immediately put down the bloody branch and looked around.