[Tuyan] Yimu

#after many years#

A month later, I unexpectedly lost contact with the oracle.

She used a method that only Shen Tu knew except me to take out the silver needle used for monitoring.I cursed inwardly, I didn't even consider that Shen Tu would tell her how to break it.

But from another starting point, it is almost impossible for Shen Tu to mention the matter of spiritual power monitoring unintentionally.If Shen Tu took the initiative to tell her about the existence of the monitoring device and revealed its weaknesses to her, then maybe the whole thing was in his plan.Zhi Ming knew how to get out of my surveillance but disappeared after a month. I don't think it was just teasing me.

This matter is not over yet.

The note she left in the rental house showed that she had known for a long time that someone was following her secretly.She left a message saying that she had to get rid of the monitoring for the safety of me and the optimists.She also repeated what she said, "Don't go looking for the killer", except that I wouldn't do what she said.

This month, I was not idle when the optimists were watching.The scene was cleared the next day. I could only use my own rights to investigate the evidence and materials of the police, and found that they did not directly point out Qin Yijia at all except for the forged ID card, fingerprints and a small amount of blood. , That is to say, the evidence of killing two people.

Assuming that there is a real murderer, he took the murder weapon and left no fingerprints or other traces.Even if I am a layman, I can tell that his hands and feet are very clean, and he should be a professional killer.

As for Shen Tu's murder, there was only one coat and the astonishing amount of blood loss.Fat Gorto's relationship led the police to dispatch an elite team to search for a month, but still no body was found.This case was so suspiciously sealed in the archives of the police station, and it could only be unsealed again when he was arrested again.

I took a look at Zhizhi's wanted notice, and rewarded 20 RMB for anyone with clues.I simply calculated the money and energy I spent helping her and the oracle escape, and I felt that 200 million was a bit small, and adding two zeros could barely compensate for my spiritual loss of losing Shentu.

I rejected the proposal of the cemetery manager of the association, and bought a private cemetery myself to build a clothes tomb for Shen Tu.There is a park around the lake, the environment is relatively good, the air is fresh and quiet, and it is not too far from my home.After negotiating for almost two months, I finally obtained the jacket as evidence from the archives of the police station, buried it in the tomb, and gave Shen Tu's wandering soul a home.

"Sleep well. Wake up and come to my house." I squatted and touched his tombstone and said.

I have a strange feeling that he is not dead.Fat brother was next to me, I thought he was going to get angry again and say that I was sick, but he just looked at Shen Tu's tombstone silently, then shifted his eyes to the next one, bent down and inserted a bunch of freshly lit fragrant.

That is Lao Zhang's tombstone.Lao Zhang has no relatives, so the fat brother picked it up and cremated him.

Jiang Xiaozhu patted both of us on the shoulder from behind, and said softly: "An Yan, fat brother, let's go."

I glanced sideways at Fat Brother, his expression still hasn't softened.I remembered what he said to me when he lit a cigarette that day, and sighed.We're all old, weary, we can't move anymore.

At night, I had a dream.There were five people at a banquet, Shen Tu and Lao Zhang got up and never came back.In a panic, I told Fat Brother and Little Pig to wait for me for a while, and I will go get them back.

wake up.This search lasted for 12 years.

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the second many years later