Don't move the old man's bounty

Jiang Juan woke up after less than two hours of sleep. Compared with his blood bag, which was used as a spare food, the one who bit him was a little exhausted. He lost consciousness when he hugged him and put him on the pillow.

If he could not hear his steady and powerful breathing, Jiang Juan would have thought he had passed out again.

He could probably also think that during the long hour or so that Xiao Shi was tortured by drug addiction, that person had been enduring the urge to bite him, and finally lost his mind entirely because he was suffocated.

Even if he was dangling a cream cake in front of a starving child, and the child bit him when he was in a hurry, it might not be because of Xiao Shi's loss of control.

Blame him for not discovering the man's abnormality sooner.

He comforted Xiao Shi not to have any psychological burden, but in fact, that person did show signs of addiction. If conventional medical methods cannot alleviate his symptoms, then he can only...

"I'll take you closer..." He patted Xiao Shi's furry head and muttered to himself, "You really look like a big dog."

Jiang Juan's cell phone next to his pillow lit up, he got off the bed lightly, turned around and tucked the quilt for Xiao Shi and went out the door.

"It's me. Ah Juan, Chen He found it." As soon as the call was connected, Jiang Xun couldn't wait to speak.

"Well, where is he?"

"It's in the forest more than 100 meters away from the Jiang family's ancestral grave, but... the person is dead, and the death is very strange. I notified the local police in Su'an, because the person committed the crime in Yanxi, so I plan to cooperate with the case. , do you want to come and see the scene?"

Jiang Xun said it very cryptically, since Chen She died not far from the Jiang family's ancestral grave, this was another case that Jiang Juan couldn't get involved in, even if he went to the scene, he could only watch it.

Jiang Juan sighed helplessly, "Is my family's ancestral grave bad in geomantic omen, why must I go to my ancestors to seek death?"

"He may not have come to seek death, but to worship." Jiang Xun licked his dry and chappy lips, "Although saying this is a bit disrespectful to the deceased, he... planted himself in your ancestral grave It's on the side, maybe it wants to be a crooked neck tree guarding the grave in the next life..."

Jiang Juan felt that this kid was making fun of him again, but after arriving at the scene, he understood that Jiang Xun's words were not running a train.

On a small hillside more than 100 meters northwest of Jiangjiazu's grave, Chen She died there in a rather strange posture, leaning forward in a kneeling position, with his head down and buried his head on the ground. In a basketball-sized pit, the entire face was covered with soil, and both hands were still in the motion of grasping and planing, deeply inserted into the loosened ground, like a frightened ostrich.

Judging from the current situation, it really looks like Chen She planted his head in the soil.

"The cause of death is probably suffocation. I have already contacted the medical examiner and the forensic doctor. Your man can't do it right now, so I can only ask forensic doctor Zheng to bring Xiao Chen to come, and call Chi Qing by the way."

For some reason, Jiang Xun felt Jiang Juan's eyelids twitch when he mentioned Chi Qing.

He himself noticed this reaction, and raised his hand to block it, "Is the person dead when you came? How did you confirm the identity of the deceased?"

"Dead, the body is cold. It is still in the preliminary investigation stage, and everything at the scene remains as it was when the body was found. The basis for confirming his identity is a scar on his left wrist. When he was looking for Chen Shen earlier, he A friend of mine revealed that Chen He had a non-mainstream black history and attempted suicide, and there is a mess of scars in this position."

Jiang Xun gestured on his wrist, and then pulled up the left hand of the corpse, and there was a scar exactly as he had described.

At this time, rigor had already appeared, and it was a bit difficult to pull the body.

After listening to Jiang Juan's words, Jiang Xun was wearing protective clothing and goggles like the other police officers who were investigating the scene. It was difficult for him to move and breathe.At this time, looking at Jiang Juan who was showing his face and neck again, he felt that he had been tricked, and he raised his hand to take off the goggles.

Jiang Juan was rummaging through something in his pocket, and pressed his paw, "Don't make trouble, wear it properly."

"...Why don't you wear it?"

"I don't need it. Everyone else is watching. You have to take the lead and be obedient."

"Then you keep this for me too, don't take it out." Jiang Xun also patted Jiang Juan's hand that was still shrunk in his pocket through his clothes.

Jiang Juan touched the cigarette case and sighed.

"By the way, what's the matter with your man?" Jiang Xun pulled Jiang Juan away a little, and the two were whispering at the foot of the hill.

Jiang Juan was a little surprised, "Song Yuzhi didn't tell you?"

"He said that the surname Xiao was lying with you in the daytime and was hospitalized. Do you think I can believe such nonsense?"

Jiang Juan: "..."

The one with the waist problem may be another one.

Before he left, he heard that Duan Jingci was hit by Xiao Shi's push and hit the corner of the table, which happened to crack his lumbar spine. If the wounded man hadn't realized the seriousness of the matter and didn't move around when he felt the pain, maybe It's not a matter of raising three or five months on the bed.

Jiang Xun is so smart, since Song Yuzhi, Duan Jingci and Xiao Shi are involved in this matter, it must have something to do with the plagued medicine, no wonder they are asked to come fully armed to find someone.

He didn't know whether to comfort Jiang Juan or comfort himself.

Jiang Juan patted him, "It's okay, trust me."

"Every time you say this to me, you will bruise yourself all over." Jiang Xun smiled wryly, "I don't believe you anymore."

"Trust me again, be obedient."

Jiang Juan squeezed his face covered by the mask, went back to where Chen Shei's corpse lay, and checked the surrounding ground. To the naked eye, there was only one crooked footprint belonging to Chen Shei. The position near the corpse was very messy, as if he Stumbled here and danced again, then dug a hole and buried himself alive.

Jiang Juan put on his gloves and gently pulled Chen She's wrist. The scars on his inner skin were obviously hypertrophic, white and flecked, as if scratched with a thin blade, probably an old-fashioned razor. Or utility knives and paper knives are not suitable for cutting as the blades of murder weapons, in order to highlight the effect of the picture, it was indeed made by the group of non-mainstream teenagers who pursued uniqueness and excitement more than ten years ago. thing.

He noticed that Chen She's nails were severely cracked, and there were blood and mud in the crevices of his fingers. It seems that he really dug this hole and suffocated himself in it...

It cannot be ruled out that he wanted to assassinate Xiao Shi and himself but missed the possibility.

If so...

Seeing Jiang Juan writhing around, Jiang Xun hurriedly asked, "What's wrong? What did you find?"

"If he released the volatile gas of the poison, at least there will be a container containing the medicine. Have you seen it around here?"

"Maybe it's in the pit?" Jiang Xun was not sure, "It's best to wait for the Su'an police and our forensic examiner to arrive at the scene before moving."

Jiang Juan followed Chen He's footprints to find the past, Jiang Xun followed behind him, suddenly saw his footsteps pause, turned around and touched his bangs.

Jiang Xun: "?"

Jiang Juan took the fresh, freshly pulled hair and lifted it up in the wind.

"Southeast wind, no wonder he wants to release poison in the northwest direction."

"Damn it! I've lost enough hair recently. Every morning I wake up with a pillow of black hair. Do you know how difficult it is to grow so long! How can you...how can you..."

"I get it, I get it, I'll send you some black sesame candies tomorrow, don't cry."

Jiang Xun sobbed.

Jiang Juan's face was serious, and he couldn't find...the container Chen She used to hold the medicine could not be found anywhere, which meant that at least a second person had been at the scene before the police arrived.

He may have killed Chen She, or he may have only dealt with the scene after his death, or he may have ignored the man's symptoms of hyperactivity after being poisoned, the whole process from birth to death.

A burst of mockingbirds chirping disturbed him. He raised his eyes and saw several birds standing on the branches and screaming. There was a bird's nest hanging high on the top of the tree beside him, but no one squeezed in. They just walked towards the tree. The uninvited guests below shouted, as if they were angry that they had disturbed the aborigines.

At this time, the Su'an police had arrived, and Jiang Xun exchanged pleasantries with others, briefly describing the general situation of the case.

Previously, the Yanxi City Bureau had issued an investigation assistance notice to the whole province, and Su'an had heard about Chen He, the suspect who assaulted the police, so this matter should be hosted by Yanxi and Su'an was in charge according to the usual practice. Co-organized.

Jiang Xun enthusiastically introduced Jiang Juan to the Su'an County Police. Zhang Hongjun, the head of the heavily armed local criminal investigation team, boasted of his youth and promise, and wanted to take a group photo. Jiang Juan stood there and looked up at the sky. The scene was quite awkward.

Jiang Xun poked him, and Jiang Juan came back to his senses, holding Zhang Hongjun's hand that had been frozen in the air for a long time, a little perfunctory, and his next words stunned the others.

"Hello, Team Zhang, can you help me take off that bird's nest?"

Zhang Hongjun: "?"

Everyone: "...?"

"Xiao Xun, is there a bird's nest near the place where Xiao Shi and I had an accident?" Jiang Juan asked.

"Have you?" Jiang Xun asked Di Zhen next to him again: "Mr. Ge, do you remember?"

"...Don't ask me, I'm scared of birds." Di Zhenqing had a dead face, as if remembering something bad.

"I don't remember either." Jiang Xun borrowed a tablet from Hen Jian, who had arrived with the police in Su'an, and flipped through the photos of the scene, "Isn't it okay for Hen Jian to take pictures in the sky... Hey, it's really good." I got it, thanks to the fact that Hen Jian took several pictures from the perspective of looking up at the bottom of the short slope, there is no bird nest."

Jiang Juan took it over and looked at it, and then asked the trace inspection: "When you were investigating the scene of Yunjian Mountain, did you find any trees with strange marks near the cliff? It may be traces left by climbing."

The trace inspector thought about it carefully, and said firmly: "No, absolutely not! If there is any, it will definitely be written in the on-site inspection report, and it must not be left behind!"

Jiang Xun put one hand on Jiang Juan's shoulder, "Ah Juan, have you seen a bird's nest at the scene?"

Jiang Juan shook his head.

Jiang Xun wanted to ask him which kind of bird's nest he was looking for after he hadn't seen it?

But he soon understood that Jiang Juan suspected that the bird's nest might be a tool used by the criminals to hide drugs. The police might not pay too much attention to the things that existed in the mountains and forests when they surveyed the scene, nor would they recover them afterwards. suspicious.

"That's weird. How can you pick a bird's nest if you don't climb it? Could it be that you have grown wings?"

After he finished speaking, a group of policemen stared at him in a daze.

Jiang Xun touched his face subconsciously, and didn't feel anything was wrong. When he realized that these people might be looking at something behind him, Jiang Juan had already turned his head first.

——I saw a local policeman in Su'an holding a two-meter-long bamboo pole, and took down the bird's nest made of branches, dry grass and mud pellets from a branch on the top of the tree.