Don't move the old man's bounty

"This is a swallow's nest."

Holding the heavy and dirty bird's nest in Jiang Juan's hands, coupled with that pure and pure face, he looked like a Taoist immortal who came down the mountain to beg for alms and experience the sufferings of the world.

The local policeman who helped him pick the bird's nest grew up in the mountains, nodded and said: "It's a swallow's nest, only swallows can build a nest with mud mixed with spittle, it's very strong, and it won't be damaged by the wind or sun , so the nests built by swallows can live for many years, and they will come back in the next spring. People in our village regard swallows as auspicious, and think that whoever swallows build a nest in can make a fortune. It's very popular there."

Jiang Juan held the big bowl of bird's nest, looked around, and found that the edge of the bird's nest had obvious right angles, and the dried soil was as neat as a knife cut, as if it was originally built against the wall. It's the same as it was hard to remove.

"I remember when I was young, my family also had one. My mother told us brothers not to touch it, for fear that the swallows would not come back in the coming year. In my impression, most of the swallow's nests were built on walls and eaves, which are suitable for bird's nest structures. They would be hung alone like this. In the tree?" he asked.

The policeman replied: "Very few, I haven't seen it. I heard from the old man that swallows like their relatives very much, because there are few natural enemies near people, they fly fast and are not easy to be caught, so they often choose to live in secluded places." They don’t build their nests under the eaves of other people’s houses. They probably don’t build their nests on trees. Think about it, their nests are not the same as magpies, they may collapse in a gust of wind, and they are made of mud, which will turn into mud when it rains heavily Soup, the bird doesn’t want to build a house twice in three days.”

His words made many people laugh, and confirmed a fact - this swallow's nest was definitely put up later, and it was not in this place originally.

The method of not leaving creeping marks has just been revealed by a policeman with rich experience in digging out eggs. Tie or insert two or three branches at one end of the bamboo pole to temporarily fix the bird's nest at one end of the bamboo pole, no matter whether it is placed or picked. It is very convenient to take.

In other words, no matter what size the suspect is, he can easily commit crimes.

The question everyone is most concerned about now is what is hidden in the bird's nest, is it worth spending so much effort to stay there?

As it turns out, the move made sense, at least to the killer.

When a group of policemen in protective suits, goggles, and riot helmets approached, only the unarmed Jiang Juan was in the center of the vortex.

The key is that this person also expressed concern for other colleagues: "Do you want to stay away? I'm afraid it's not safe."

Seeing that everyone was looking at each other without moving, Jiang Juan took the initiative to step aside, pushed aside the branches and feathers covering the upper layer, and found a few crystal clear stones from it.

"Crystal?" Jiang Xun pointed his head over and took a few glances, "It's not like that."

"It's a fragrance-diffusing stone." Jiang Juan said, "Mu Xueyin's relics also have one, and the jasmine pomelo smells pretty good. I also checked specifically, and it is said that the fragrance-diffusing stones are all natural ores, and there will be With fine pores, liquid can be temporarily stored in it after infiltration, and if the volatility of perfume and aromatherapy essential oil is good, it will continue to emit fragrance."

"...That is to say, even a drop of poisonous and harmful medicine will continue to volatilize, right?"

The two looked at each other, both feeling bad.

Zhang Hongjun didn't know why, so he came up to watch the excitement, and Di Zhen, who had tightly buttoned his gas mask, grabbed him, "Don't get close, or you will become unlucky."

Captain Zhang: "?"

"It's a new type of highly addictive, hallucinogenic drug. If you are not healthy, you will die if you touch it. If you are better, you may become insane and deny your relatives. Have you seen our Jiang team?"

Zhang Hongjun nodded.

"Is it great?"

"sharp."

"Is it awesome?"

"Brilliant."

"Such a powerful and awesome person was almost beaten to death by the person who took this medicine last year. Although it was a love story, it later turned into an action movie, adding up to a large-scale love action series, you Do you want to become like that?" Di Zhen was sensational.

Captain Zhang habitually nodded, and after realizing it, he quickly shook his head in denial, and took three steps back to show respect.

The "powerful" and "beautiful" person in Di Ge's old mouth is using a mask and goggles to cover an old face that is red to the ears, thinking in his heart whether he should also plant him on the mountain.

Jiang Juan's eyes flicked back and forth among the people with different thoughts, "Ahem, don't say yes...then I won't say either."

Jiang Xun was smoldering in his heart, caught him nearby and bullied him, pinched his face with both hands, gritted his teeth and said viciously: "You provoked it, solve it yourself!"

"...I just know the two researchers in charge, one is Duan Jingci and the other is Xiao Shi, both of them are lying in the hospital now, you want me to bring this bowl of bird's nest into the hospital for Jiang Dong Hello, parents?"

"...Then why not?"

At the same time, the two looked at Di, who had just provoked the trouble, and the latter suddenly felt a chill on the back of his neck.

Jiang Juan still had that expressionless coffin face, "Huaiying, please help send the evidence back to Yanxi, I will find someone to take care of you."

The word "response" in his mouth sounded like a "thick burial", and Di Zhen ran away with his head in his arms, uttering a miserable cry: "Ancestors! Let me go! Please... I don't want to be a Super Saiyan! !"

Jiang Xun's attention was diverted by his voice, he simply let Jiang Juan go, and went to catch Di Zhen again: "Are you dissatisfied with my little Yuzi? Hmm?"

"Don't dare dare..." Di Zhen was about to cry, and wanted to ask Jiang Juan for help, but when he saw the man's calm eyes, he suddenly remembered that this is the real Demon King.

demon king! !

"You don't need to be so afraid. 'Jackdaw' is a drug, not a bacterium, and it won't be infected if you touch it. Don't over-mythologize it. Even the police start to panic, so what should I do?"

Di Zhen's expression softened a little, "Really...?"

"Well, as long as you don't let your body come into direct contact with the medicine, seal it up to prevent the leakage of volatile gas."

"This will prevent addiction?"

"Well, it can protect your whole body."

Di Zhen: "?!!!"

Jiang Juan blinked at him, "Just kidding."

Di Zhen: "..."

Everyone: "..."

Which microexpression on your face is a joke?

Fortunately, Jiang Juan didn't intend to embarrass his own people with this matter. When he came, he greeted Duan Jingci, and took away the two or three small reminders that followed him. At this moment, the task of escorting dangerous evidence It fell on the heads of two unlucky eggs.

These people came prepared, and Jiang Juan was not worried about accidents. After solving the matter, he went back to the hospital to discharge Xiao Shi, who had just been in the hospital for less than a day.

When he returned to the ward, he saw Song Yuzhi leaning against the bed and chatting with Xiao Shi in a low voice. When he saw him enter the door, the other party got up. When he saw the receipt in his hand, the young criminal policeman realized that something was wrong. up.

"Is there anything else you want to say before I do it?" Jiang Juan asked while moving the joints of his hands.

Song Yuzhi hesitated for a moment, but still forced the "don't slap your face" that he almost blurted out into Xiao Shi: "I think..."

Xiao Shi was hesitating whether to play dead or not.

"In today's situation, it's not too much for you to tell him?"

Xiao Shi: "??"

Jiang Juan: "..."

Song Yuzhi consciously took out the new rose gold handcuffs from his pocket, tied himself to the heating pipe, and cursed the most vicious curse to Xiao Shi, who was desperate for help: "I hope you will be choked tonight."

萧始舔了舔发干的嘴唇，尴尬地看了江倦一眼，“我觉得……要不你还是揍他一顿吧。”

Jiang Juan: "..."

Song Yuzhi avoided the pain after all, leaning against the wall symbolically, pretending to be dizzy, very similar to that.

Jiang Juan's arrangement was planned, Duan Jingci was inconvenient to move, and his two bodyguards were dismissed by him, and Shen Jinsu's hand stretched beside him was only Song Yuzhi, the key point is that the claw is not very nice. If the surname is Shen, it can barely be counted as one of our own, so it is not too troublesome for him to take Xiao Shi away.

The two returned to Yanxi, washed away the dust, and began to stare at each other in a daze.

Maybe it was because Xiao Shi looked angry at Xiao Shi's face, or maybe he was afraid that he would suddenly become violent and treat himself as a snack again. Jiang Juan couldn't stay in the same room with him for too long, and went out dejectedly.

Xiao Shi poked his head out of the window to have a look, and saw the man sitting on the wicker chair in front of the court, staring at the sprouts all over the ground in a daze.

It must have rained on the days when they left, and the seeds that fell a few days ago all pulled out their bud tips and grew a finger high, but because of the sudden warmer weather, most of the water in the soil evaporated, and it looked a little bit different. listless.

Xiao Shi went downstairs with a blanket, put it on Jiang Juan, and then sat down beside him with a chair, "Pour some water, I'll come if you're tired."

"No need. It's a pity that these seeds, which have grown up with great difficulty, still can't survive."

"how?"

After asking Xiao Shi, he reacted.

He may be hiding here...

Jiang Juan is most worried about Jiang Zhu these days. He can't eat well and sleep well. After a while, he asks him, "If there are only bones left, can we find out the specific cause of death?"

"Will the autopsy damage his body? He only has bones left now. I don't want him to suffer so much after death... But he, he already doesn't know the pain..."

"Xiao Shi, what if you don't recognize him, he will be sad..."

Anyone who said this would be extremely horrifying, but it was Jiang Juan, every word could break people's hearts, but he didn't know it.

Jiang Juan knew the answers to these questions, but he needed someone to reassure him.

Maybe Jiang Juan himself is also struggling, and the matter has come to this point, which is more important to be obsessed with the truth or to preserve the remains of his brother?If he was in the position of a policeman, he would definitely choose the former when dealing with victims and their families, but when the pain is on him, and the pain lasts for ten years, even he may not be able to make the right choice.

For most people, the cause of Jiang Zhu's death has long been determined, and there is no need for an autopsy.Many people witnessed his death with their own eyes. The one who watched him die in front of him due to blood loss and suffocation was his own brother.

But he had doubts about the cause of his death, and the person who insisted on finding out the truth happened to be his younger brother who witnessed his death. In the eyes of others, Jiang Juan just couldn't accept the fact and couldn't get out of the shadow of the past, so he was always Trapped in that painful past, paralyzing myself with all kinds of so-called truths, as if this would make myself less painful.

Only Xiao Shi knew how heart-piercing it was for Jiang Juan to make such a choice. This feeling of powerlessness that has been stripped of flesh and blood and all hope wiped out in the long years is enough to crush all willpower.

But for those years when he was forced to wait, Jiang Juan didn't complain at all. When he finally approached the truth, he only had a seemingly understatement and free and easy sentence.

"I've been waiting for this day for a long time..."

Ten years of grief, all melted into this eulogy for myself.