ruffian detective

In the lush dense forest, trees with broad leaves and vines are intertwined.

Among them, there are many pleasant birdsong, chirping, which sounds refreshing.

But besides that, there are also venomous snakes and dreaded poisonous insects scurrying on the dark and damp ground.

For strangers, this lush jungle looks dangerous, but for Fushun, who is already familiar with the road, he knows everything about this jungle. Don't be afraid of those poisonous snakes and ants.

Fushun lit a handful of dry grass and smoked himself, making sure that the smell of hay on his body was sufficient, then he carried the big bag behind him and walked into the jungle with his head buried.

Bring this batch of goods back, and my daughter can earn enough for this year's tuition.

Recently, domestic anti-smuggling has been too strict, so he can only take the jungle path to ensure that he can avoid the inspection of patrol soldiers.

If he paid taxes through the normal channels, he wouldn't be able to earn much money from this shipment.

A few more hours, through the jungle, and he would be almost home.

Thinking that his wife would definitely prepare meals for him to go back, Fushun felt that he had gained a lot of strength.

The way home is always smoother than the way out. Although there are many thorns, Fushun's footsteps can still be considered brisk.

After all, he has already traveled through this dense forest countless times.

Using the knife in his hand to cut open the bushes in front of him, Fushun took a few steps forward neatly.

However, the sudden sound of footsteps near his ears made him stop involuntarily.

Although this dense forest is located at the junction of the two countries, because the jungle is full of poisonous insects and wild animals, few patrols arrive.

But this does not mean that this is the way for Fushun to pass alone.

Some smugglers like him pass by here too.

As long as the other party is not a vicious gang of drug dealers, Fushun is usually happy to meet a few companions on the road.

Originally, he seldom traveled alone, but because his daughter's tuition was imminent, he would leave the village's main force and come back alone.

Of course he would be happy if he could meet his companion here.

But before that, he had to make sure that the sound of footsteps belonged to humans, not beasts.

Fushun pricked up his ears, and continued to listen to the movement around him attentively, and his steps slowly turned towards the direction of the sound.

Those footsteps didn't seem to be afraid of being heard by others at all, and they didn't restrain themselves in the slightest.

Not long after, Fushun saw a black figure not far in front of him.

It's people!

However, before Fushun had time to be surprised by this discovery, he saw the man smiling strangely at him, revealing the black muzzle of the gun.

Fushun was startled, and subconsciously raised his hands in a gesture of surrender.

At the same time, the sound of footsteps behind him made his back straighten up again.

Fushun's legs trembled a little.

The people in front of them had deep eye sockets, they were obviously from the other country, and they were clearly not patrol soldiers from the way they were dressed.

Fushun tried his best to search for the language he knew about them, and stammered to express his meaning: "I only have some specialties here... you can take them all, please don't hurt me... I I won't say anything..."

A gun rested on his waist.

The man in front put down his gun, looked at each other triumphantly, and ordered in a low voice: "That's all, take it away!"

Fushun didn't know what was waiting for him.

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"Wang Fushun, a 24-year-old resident of Wanglou Village on the provincial border, makes a living by smuggling special products. According to his family, he and the villagers have been doing this business for just three months. It is the first time he left his fellow villagers and went home alone. Hurrying to pay for teaching miscellaneous expenses for my daughter who just entered elementary school."

Qi Yue in front of the screen couldn't help but pause as she spoke, her eyes were a little red.

But the experience during this period has taught her that crying is meaningless at all. It can neither appease the victim's spirit in heaven nor help them catch the criminal as soon as possible.

The only thing she can do is to clean up her mood and solve the case with everyone.

Qi Yue quickly put away the hastily flashed fragility.

The photo of Wang Fushun was still displayed on the screen.

But that picture is a bit hard to look at directly.

"The victim...was discovered by patrolling border guards. At that time, his whole body was covered in skin and flesh. According to the forensic examination, it appeared that the deceased died after being tortured. His clothes, money and goods were all thrown in the It is less than two meters away from the corpse, so the possibility of robbery is basically ruled out."

As he said that, Qi Yue swiped his hand across the screen, and Wang Fushun's photo also flashed across the screen, replacing it with another one.

The person in this photo obviously died with more dignity than Wang Fushun, at least the clothes on his body were still intact.

But seeing him, the anger in Qi Yue's eyes was also ignited more thoroughly: "Chen Yueyue, female, aged [-], her parents died when she was young, and she only lived with her grandma. On the day she disappeared, it is said that she went up the mountain to collect fungi and saved money to buy medicine for grandma. It is still there...still waiting for her to go back. It was also discovered by border guards, and was torn apart by the beasts before death, and both legs were shattered and fractured, and they also suffered a lot before death."

Ryoko, who had been watching from the side, couldn't help but patted the table heavily.

Everything on the table was shaken a few times by him.

"These beasts!"

Sitting beside him, Xiaobei stretched out his hand and patted his shoulder, and sighed.

Zhan Feng and Shen Yan also had deep expressions on their faces.

But their emotions are not as exposed as Xue Congliang.

Shen Yan looked at the scarred little girl in the photo, tried to make himself ignore the real emotions in his heart, and calmly analyzed: "Since this girl lives with her grandma, she must have gone to the mountain to collect fungi for money more than once, unless there are special circumstances, Otherwise, it shouldn’t have crossed the line.”

"So maybe that group of people went directly into our country to arrest people?" Xiaobei asked back.

Shen Yan didn't answer, but said to Qi Yue: "Go ahead."

Qi Yue nodded and moved the photo to the next one.

This person was also wearing clothes, but his death was equally horrible.

"Qin Jian, male, aged, is a well-known backpacker in a certain travel forum. He likes to travel and write games and post them to this forum. Because the travel notes are interesting and have reference value, he has some fans. This time The trip to the province is said to be because a live broadcast platform asked him to do a live broadcast of self-guided tours, and the day he was killed... happened to be doing a live broadcast."