Super Time Detective

Ye Huairui wanted to inform Yin Jiaming as soon as possible that the bone corpse was confirmed to be Hero Situ.

It's a pity that in the past two days, a typhoon has been generated offshore. According to the moving route, it is estimated that it will land near Jincheng.

Before the typhoon landed, the weather was extremely hot, not to mention a thunderstorm, the entire sky did not even have a thin cloud, and the sun was so bright that it could burn people to death.

Meteorological conditions do not depend on personal will, so Ye Huairui had to pay attention to weather changes while trying to find some clues on the bones.

Unfortunately, the body has been buried in the ground for too long, and most of the evidence has been annihilated.

The remaining ones also have less characterizing evidence.

For example, the shirt and jeans worn by Hero Situ when he was killed were the most common street brands, and the labels could not provide clues to his range of actions at all.

The shoes were rather expensive, and they were imported items worth a little money at that time, but they were not limited editions that required special channels to obtain.

The only thing that caught Ye Huairui's attention was a piece of paper stacked with the money.

At that time, the Physical Evidence Division scraped it off bit by bit from the overlapping banknotes. They judged that it might be a piece of paper such as a note or a bill.

It's a pity that ordinary post-it notes are different from banknotes that have undergone many special processes. They simply cannot last for 39 years in wet soil. That's right, it is impossible to use any technical means to restore it to the extent that you can see whether there are words or patterns on it.

For this reason, Ye Huairui went to the physical evidence side to see with his own eyes the confetti that had dried and turned into a brown-gray powder. He was sure that they were really hopeless, so he had to give up and gave up on this unknown piece of paper. clue.

--Do not.

Ye Huairui thought:

— Actually, there is another way.

But then he immediately dismissed the idea.

Because the risk of this method is too high, if this piece of paper is just a receipt for a bottle of mineral water in a convenience store, if it does not help the case, it is really not worth taking this risk.

And in 1982, Sunday, August 8, at 8:28 p.m.

Yin Jiaming has been alone in the basement of the villa for more than two days.

Originally, he had made an appointment with Lele, and the girl would come once every two or three days to sneak into the villa enough food and daily necessities for him to meet his daily needs without attracting attention from others.

Of course, frequent access to the villa is indeed easy to attract suspicion, but Lele found a way to get in touch with the wife of the developer in the villa area, and got reasonable reasons from her, and the girl is very smart and careful enough, so so far It's still going well.

However, Lele, who was supposed to come on Friday, has not shown up for two days.

Yin Jiaming didn't dare to go out, his food storage was exhausted, so he had to survive another day by drinking water.

If Lele doesn't come tonight, he can only take the risk of slipping down the mountain in the middle of the night to get some living supplies for himself.

But Yin Jiaming was more worried about what happened to Lele than food and daily necessities.

Lele is a very reliable girl. She has a calm and alert personality, and she knows the beginning and the end of her work. If something happened, she would never come here again without hearing a word like she is now.

The more Yin Jiaming thought about it, the more worried he became, and he almost couldn't sit still.

However, not only did Lele not come these few days, his family A Rui didn't even contact him, and he didn't even have anyone to discuss with.

Hunger, loneliness, anxiety and uneasiness, the body and spirit are under unprecedented pressure, Yin Jiaming feels like a ghost forgotten by the world, almost forced out of the claustrophobic trauma.

There was not much lamp oil left, and if even the [-] milliliters in the lamp were used up, the only light source he had left would disappear, and the basement would be pitch black.

Yin Jiaming had no choice but to turn the oil lamp to the darkest, leaving only a small flame the size of a bean flickering in the darkness, so dark that he couldn't even see his own toes clearly, let alone reading books or newspapers.

Besides, the earliest newspapers and magazines he had on hand were the old issues five days ago—Yin Jiaming was like a prisoner isolated from the world, and had no idea what happened these few days.

Yin Jiaming sat alone in front of the dim oil lamp, staring at the calendar on the wall in a daze.

Things that can be pondered have been pondered too many times, and things that have no clue, no matter how much he repeats them, it will not help.

He simply blanked his head, simply in a daze.

When people stop thinking, they are always unable to correctly perceive the passage of time.

Yin Jiaming didn't know how long he had been sitting in the dark and quiet secret room.

Suddenly, he heard a series of metal rubbing sounds of "硌拉拉".

Yin Jiaming was taken aback for a moment, then jumped up from the chair.

——That was the sound of the secret chamber opening!

Yin Jiaming's expression was agitated, almost crying with joy.

Lele, whom he had been waiting for for so long, finally came.

Sure enough, he heard a burst of familiar footsteps, and Lele climbed down the narrow and steep stairs with a large bag in his hand, and entered the basement.

"Lele!"

Yin Jiaming called the girl by her name.

He didn't speak for three days, his voice was hoarse and dry, and he almost didn't know how to pronounce it.

However, Lele did not greet him as usual.

The girl put down the supplies silently, then walked in front of Yin Jiaming.

"Brother Ming..."

Her lips were murmured, and she managed to squeeze out two words, and there was a trill at the end of the sentence.

Yin Jiaming: "!!"

He realized almost at once that something very serious must have happened.

"Lele!"

Yin Jiaming grabbed Lele's shoulder, "Look at me, what's wrong?"

However, the girl was crying like rain, and she couldn't speak at all.

Le Le was born in a very bad family.

Her father is a rotten person with all kinds of poisons. He eats, drinks, prostitutes, gambles and smokes, and has a violent personality.

And her mother is weak in character, and has no ability to earn a living, so she can only depend on her husband and survive like a dodder.After being beaten badly, he borrowed alcohol to relieve his worries, hoping that he would know nothing when he was drunk.

Therefore, from a very young age, Lele would endure beatings from her father in order to protect her younger brother who was even more helpless.

The more you suffer, the harder your heart will be.

When Lele was five or six years old, she learned to hold Ah Hu tightly in her arms, and silently and quietly endured the pain caused by the stick and belt, without crying or making noise. , not a single tear will fall.

She even thought she had forgotten how to cry.

After a long time, she finally grew up and escaped from the nursery with her younger brother Ahu and lived in a shack in a slum.

At that time, three men saw that their siblings were young and helpless, so they tried to bully her when she was on the order by relying on their numbers, but Ahu rushed back in time, and rushed up without saying a word, He desperately wrestled with each other until the three of them were completely subdued, and they never dared to miss her again.

At that time, Ah Hu had one against three, and beat the opponent to the ground and fled, and he was also seriously injured.

A beer bottle smashed his forehead, blood flowed all over his face, and his whole head looked like a gourd of blood that had just been opened.

When Lele took Ah Hu to the hospital, the doctors who were connected to the clinic were shocked, saying that everyone was so injured, how could they still be sober.

Lele remembers that she cried again that night after she hadn't seen her for ten years.

——And after that?

Soon after that, the siblings finally had their luck.

They met Yin Jiaming.

This young master Yin also had a hard life. He looked frivolous and unruly, but he was more righteous and soft-hearted than anyone else.

He gave them decent jobs and a secure life, out of the precariousness of the ghetto.

Originally, Lele thought they had finally made it through.

She will never cry again...

……

The emotions that had been suppressed for two days finally erupted at this time, Lele lay on Yin Jiaming's shoulders, tears poured down like rain, soaking Yin Jiaming's shirt.

"Ahu, he...Ahu, he..."

The girl wailed and shouted in a broken voice:

"Ahu is dead! My brother is dead!"

"He was killed!"

"There were many, many knives on his body! He was killed by someone!"

On Monday, August 2021, 8, at 9:[-] pm, this year's sixth typhoon approached Jincheng.

Although it is speculated that the landfall of the typhoon will be [-] kilometers away, Jincheng is still in the wind circle, and the rain and wind are bound to be strong.

Therefore, Jincheng issued the No. [-] typhoon signal and the red warning of storm surge early, and the whole city suspended classes and work, and entered a state of alert.

It's just that everyone waited in full battle for half a day, and it wasn't until evening that the storm finally swept in.

Ye Huairui stood in front of the window on the first floor of the villa, watching the howling wind and rain outside, while talking to his father on the phone:

"Well, okay, I see."

Father Ye was worried that his son hadn't experienced the horror of a typhoon for a long time, and it would not be safe to live alone in the old villa, so he originally wanted him to stay at his house for two days.

But Ye Huairui was still thinking about someone in the basement, so naturally he refused to agree, and refused on the grounds that he was still busy with his thesis. He only promised that he had prepared water and would pay attention to closing the doors and windows, so there would be no problem.

However, the old father who always felt that he owed his son's love for his son, how could he be persuaded by him in a few words?

When the storm hit, Ye's father called him again, and gave him advice for a full 10 minutes, repeating the common sense that Ye Huairui had heard countless times.

Finally, Father Ye finally had enough of nagging.

Ye Huairui said goodbye to his father, hung up the phone, and hastily opened the cabinet of the Bogu cabinet, ran down the stairs, and entered the basement.

Normally, at this point, Jincheng is still early before the sun goes down, and the sunlight outside the house should be able to shine in through the transom, so it is not a problem at all to see things in the room clearly.

However, it was stormy outside today, thick clouds blocked the sun densely, and the sky was as dark as after eight o'clock in the evening.

The basement was dark.

After Ye Huairui walked up the stairs, his first reaction was to reach out to the wall to touch the ceiling light switch.

However, just when his hand touched the switch button, he raised his head suddenly, and suddenly took a step back in fright, almost spraining his foot on the steps!