Super Time Detective

If it weren't for having no choice, Ye Huairui would actually be very reluctant to let Yin Jiaming dig up the corpse of Hero Situ.

Because the risk is too great.

A person who was accidentally caught by the police while digging, that is, with the body and the body, the evidence is complete, if you didn't kill it, you must have buried it. Can you still tell the police that someone from the future gave it to you? Did you spoil where the body is?

In this way, even if Yin Jiaming had a hundred mouths, he would definitely not be able to speak clearly, and it would be almost impossible to get rid of the crime by then.

However, the investigation has now reached a dead end, and there seems to be no other way than to let Yin Jiaming take the risk to dig out the body of Hero Situ and bet on the "clue" that God knows how likely it is.

But even if Yin Jiaming knew that Situ Yingxiong's body was buried in the back mountain of Fulan Village, the "back mountain" is still a large area. If you just dig it with a shovel casually, even if it takes until next year to today It must not be dug out.

Ye Huairui didn't want Yin Jiaming to act rashly and put himself in a dangerous situation.

Fortunately, their survey reports always have to attach the site plan.

The plan not only indicates the natural state of the corpse, but also the relationship with the main surrounding scenery, and most importantly, the north-south orientation and proportional size of the corpse and the actual scenery.

However, the drawings are very professional. Ordinary people will only be confused when looking at the areas divided by grids on the floor plan.And Ye Huairui couldn't send back the blueprint of 2021 to Yin Jiaming in 1982 in reverse time and space.

Therefore, Ye Huairui can only use the most old-fashioned method.

He poured a glass of water, then sat on the ground, compared the site plan of the bone corpse, in detail and conscientiously, showed Yin Jiaming how to find the corpse of Hero Situ with the assault enhancement spirit of the postgraduate entrance examination sprint class.

Yes, Ye Huairui discovered that Yin Jiaming could see the water stains he left on the ground, regardless of the table, as long as the two were in the same range.

It's just that this range is not that big, about [-] centimeters in length and width, and you can't see anything clearly any farther away.

No way, in order to make full use of this small viewing area, Ye Huairui and Yin Jiaming could only sit close together, with shoulders touching shoulders and arms touching arms.

Fortunately, to each other, the two are like 3D projections with only human silhouettes, without substance, even if they are so close together, they are not in the way.

Several times, when Ye Huairui moved a bit too much when writing, or Yin Jiaming moved his head too close when copying with a pen and paper, the two of them were not only half-length, but the whole body was almost completely fitted together.

【...Well, I see, the straight-line distance is 12 meters. 】

Yin Jiaming repeated the data given by Ye Huairui, and at the same time copied it with a pen on the edge of the advertisement page of a magazine.

"!!"

Ye Huairui shivered.

This whisper was so close that it almost sounded right next to Ye Huairui's ear.

He turned around suddenly, only to realize how close he was to Yin Jiaming at this very moment!

Now he was almost sitting in Yin Jiaming's arms, with an arm wrapped around Yin Jiaming's waist from the side and rear, his posture was extremely ambiguous.

Poor forensic doctor Ye is such a serious person, his heart can't help but beating at this moment, so much that he almost loses his mind.

【What's wrong? 】

Seeing that Ye Huairui didn't continue talking for a long time, Yin Jiaming looked down in front of him strangely—or to be more precise, it was the translucent phantom half nestled in his arms, [What else? 】

Probably because the figure in his arms was insubstantial, Yin Jiaming didn't realize that there was anything wrong with the distance and posture between the two of them. Instead, he moved his head closer as if he was worried that Ye Huairui would not be able to hear him clearly. Three points, asked softly:

[What else should I pay attention to? 】

——I ×!

Ye Huairui almost couldn't help stretching out his hands to cover his ears.

His ears are particularly sensitive, and he has some face control and voice control. He really can't stand a handsome young man whispering in his ear with such a magnetic low hoarse voice!

"The water is gone, I'm going to pour some!"

Ye Huairui picked up the mug placed next to him, "Teng" stood up, jumped out of the shackles Yin Jiaming circled with his arms at a speed that could be called "escape", and ran to the desk.

--calm!

——Don't think about it!Don't be sentimental!

As he poured water, he warned himself.

——You and Yin Jiaming are pure comrades-in-arms!It is impossible to mix other emotions!

——And his real age is nearly 34 years older than you!

Ye Huairui gritted his teeth and thought hard:

——Don't think too much, just solve the case well!

After adjusting his mentality, Ye Huairui returned to the wall and continued to study with Yin Jiaming how to dig up the corpse.

He first asked Young Master Yin to carefully note down the characteristics of the burial site, and then asked him when and how he planned to do it.

Of course, it was impossible to dig up the corpse with bare hands. Yin Jiaming had to ask Lele to bring a shovel when she came back.

But Yin Jiaming himself understands that he is afraid that Lele will come too frequently, exposing the connection between her and himself, and bringing unnecessary danger to the girl, so he actually doesn't want to say this.

【Yes, maybe...】

An idea suddenly came to Yin Jiaming's mind, and he said it softly.

Ye Huairui heard his whisper, turned his head and asked, "What did you just say?"

Yin Jiaming shook his head, 【It's okay. 】

He didn't intend to say the "maybe" he thought in his heart, just to make his family A Rui worry.

Ye Huairui didn't get entangled in this issue, and Xu Xu gave some precautions, and the most important point - be prepared before you start, and you must tell him before you really want to dig up the body.

Although Ye Fayi also knows that this "inform himself in advance" is actually meaningless, because he will not be able to help him 39 years later, and will only make himself wait here very anxiously.

But Ye Huairui was afraid that Yin Jiaming would act without saying anything.

Even if you just assume in your mind what is good or bad about someone when you don't know it, it is difficult for Ye Huairui to maintain the reason that he is always proud of. He only hates that he can't wear it back and stay by his side to help...

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Before he knew it, it was midnight, and Ye Huairui had been in the basement for six full hours.

During the period, Yin Jiaming ate only bread, and Ye Huairui also went upstairs to make a bowl of instant noodles, and each dinner was better than the other.

None of them mentioned the word "rest".

Both of them knew that the typhoon was not easy to come by, and they feared that they would never have such ample opportunities to get along with each other in the future, so they both tacitly agreed, as if they wanted to spend the entire time of the heavy rain on each other.

The stickiness was like two long-distance lovers meeting each other with great difficulty, and they were reluctant to separate even for a second.

But at this moment, Ye Huairui's cell phone rang.

Ye Huairui looked down at the number, and immediately swiped his finger to connect the phone.

In Young Master Yin's view, Ye Fayi's mobile phone is like a small rectangular board that glows faintly, only the size and shape can be seen, but the details cannot be seen clearly.

He saw the figure beside him sticking the glowing sheet to his ear, and when he spoke again, his voice became serious:

"Officer Huang, what's the matter?"

The person on the other end of the phone spoke the local dialect of Jincheng, and the volume was very loud. Yin Jiaming heard it intermittently—it seemed that someone had died.

"I see."

After Officer Huang finished speaking, Ye Huairui replied:

"I'll be right there."

After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone, turned to Yin Jiaming and said:

"There is a case, I'm going out."

While speaking, he stood up and walked towards the basement door.

【and many more! 】

Yin Jiaming subconsciously wanted to grab Ye Huairui's arm, but when he stretched out his hand, it was in vain.

【where are you going?who died 】

"Wang Yan——is the daughter of Hero Situ!"

Ye Huairui stopped, turned around and told Yin Jiaming:

"She was found hanged in her own home, and there is no way she can be saved!"

Wang Yan's home is in the north of Jincheng City, No. 26 Meihua Street.

That area is full of old residential buildings with a history of 40 to [-] years. Each house is not big, and the indoor area is only about [-] to [-] square meters. The composition of the residents is also very complicated. Young couples who start a family, of course, there are also middle-aged and elderly people like Wang Yan who are struggling with income and rely only on part-time jobs and subsistence allowances.

No. 26 Meihua Street is a nine-story apartment building.

It is more like a tube building than an apartment building.

The building is in the shape of a zigzag, there is no elevator, and there is only one staircase at the central patio.

Inside the building, there are six units on each floor, four large and two small. The large indoor area is close to [-] square meters, while the small one is less than [-] square meters.

Wang Yan lives in a small unit on the top floor, the northernmost one, room 904.

She returned to China seven years ago, and moved to several residences in Jincheng. During the long period of one or two years, and the short period of a few months, she moved very frequently.It was only eleven months ago that I lived in Room 26, No. 904, Meihua Street—of course it was also rented.

August 8, at 10:21 midnight.

Ye Huairui drove all the way to the scene against the storm.

Unexpectedly, the car was stopped by the traffic police on duty at the intersection before turning into Meihua Street.

It turned out that a white orchid tree in front of it failed to withstand the damage of the typhoon and lay down on the road. The tree's body cut the narrow street in the old city in half, making it impossible for vehicles to pass until the city construction came to clean it up.

There was no other way, Ye Huairui had no choice but to find a place where he could park nearby, then got out of the car and took an umbrella, braved the wind and rain, and walked towards the nine-story tube building at No. 26 Meihua Road.

With Typhoon Signal No. [-] raging, no umbrella can stand the test.

After Ye Fayi walked a few steps, the ribs of the umbrella snapped and broke three times, and the umbrella collapsed badly, and it couldn't even stand up.

——This is really, really terrible!

Ye Huairui couldn't laugh or cry, he lost his temper because of the wind and rain.

Anyway, he was already drenched, so he just rolled up the broken umbrella in his hand and stuffed it into the trash can on the side of the street. run wildly.