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Chapter 1076: Dead Tree Is a Tree

"With this Manager Ji, can we really complete the task? I am not questioning his ability, I think he is too capable, so strong..."

"Forget it, Gu Hao is right in front of us. Our employer is the Cheng family. The things the deceased's parents asked us to bring back were too vague. What do you think?"

"Looking at the sight of so many pairs of eyes, the murderer did not take away the deceased's internal organs, nothing was missing..."

“…”

Fortunately, the recorder of the car in the fourth branch is a dual lens, which can capture the entire process from getting on the car to death.

In the presidential suite of a hotel in the city center, Wei Guang held a wet wipe and watched the video repeatedly while wiping his palms.

He has watched the replay for more than ten times, and it has been slow motion. The scenes are paused and the words are stopped and sounds very strange.

In half an hour, the viewer changed from the first seven people to five people, and finally three people.

In addition to Wei Guang, Shi Man and Hu Nuannuan are also the people who have been persisting in watching the replays repeatedly.

After more than ten times of observation, these three people kept all the conversation between Shi Man and Fang Shao in mind. When they heard the previous sentence, they knew what the dialogue in the next sentence was.

Shiman rubbed his eyes hard, looked at the video with his eyes straight, and whispered:

"I don't think there will be any clues anymore. He really died suddenly."

Neither Wei Guang nor Hu Nuannuan spoke. They continued to watch the replay very seriously, even if the scene passing outside the car window was cleared up in the next second.

From the more remote Chengxianggang, we head to the Guiyuan Community near the city center. This journey has just been played back twenty times and then reached the end.

The playback was automatically paused. After the tablet went dark, Wei Guang threw down the wipes and leaned on the back of the chair, taking a deep breath.

He pinched his fingers above the bridge of his nose, alleviating eye fatigue from watching the screen for a long time, but his brain did not stop for a moment.

Shi Man looked helplessly at Hu Nuannuan who was quietly thinking beside her, and sighed and said:

"It's still nothing, this ghost kills people unreasonable..."

Li Dahong and four others were talking about something in the living room, making whispers, which had some hypnotic effects.

Wei Guang closed his eyes and began to constantly deduce the pictures engraved in his heart in his mind, from beginning to end, from Fang Shao getting on the car to dying in the car.

Once... again... again... again...

During this period, Shiman couldn't stand the dullness of the room and left at some time to join the discussions of Li Dahong and others.

In the room, there were only Wei Guang who was silently deducing and Hu Nuannuan who was quiet and contemplative.

Just after Wei Guang closed his eyes for ten minutes, he suddenly opened his eyes suddenly, turned on the tablet again, pointed his eyes sharply at the screen, and pressed the "Replay" button.

During this 21st time, he not only did not slow down the playback speed, but instead played it three times, as if he had made some conclusive discovery.

On the other side, Hu Nuannuan was not sure about it, but she also watched the replay with him.

The playback was three times faster and the pace was very fast. Fang Shao's speech turned into a chirping sparrow sound. It was hard to imagine what could be seen.

Until the 21st time was played, the confidence light in Wei Guang's eyes returned. He leaned back to the back of the chair with his relaxed body and whispered:

"From the vehicle starts to Fang Shao's death, a total of 10 dead old trees passed by, but in my memory, the dead trees on this road should be..."

“应该是9棵才对!”

胡暖暖突然接过话来.

Wei Guang looked at this quiet girl with a little surprise. Unexpectedly, besides him, there was a person in the team with such outstanding observation and memory.

His memory is developed little by little as a criminal policeman in practice as a criminal who has been practicing for nearly 20 years.

But unexpectedly, Hu Nuannuan, a girl in her early twenties, had the terrifying ability like an old detective, which really made him look at him with admiration.

Hu Nuannuan was a little shy when she was looking directly at her eyes and quickly lowered her head.

All the three people selected by Quan Liang have their own abilities.

Li Dahong has a calm and rational overall view, Yuan Kuan has a strong and powerful body, while Hu Nuannuan, who is weak, has a terrifying memory.

This is a kind of talent that many people cannot reach in their entire lives.

Wei Guang understood that he had found the key to the problem, so he immediately stood up and said aloud:

"That's right, Fang Shao walked through ten dead trees on the same road, but we only saw nine, which shows that his death is likely to be related to the disappeared tree!"

Speaking of this, he and Hu Nuannuan walked out of the suite and came to the hall to tell Shi Man and others about their discoveries.

After getting this clue, everyone else seemed surprised and surprised, so the group set out from the room and returned the same way.

...

The vehicle was driving on this familiar road again, and Wei Guang played the playback with his tablet computer to ensure that everything was foolproof.

Hu Nuannuan was watching the passenger seat outside the window, and she didn't need to use the playback to compare reality.

有了发现,自然也就水到渠成.

At the intersection of the two blocks, the car stopped, and Wei Guang stood next to the flower bed on the side of the road with his tablet computer.

He stepped on the soft soil, compared the replay position, and nodded excitedly:

“没错就是这,你们看.”

Shi Man took the computer and the paused screen was that the vehicle was turning right from the street. At the same time, there was a bare old tree outside the window of Fang Shao.

But when the screen is removed and the eyes are looking at the same position, the tree in the playback disappears and is replaced by an unmelted snow pile.

She looked at Wei Guang excitedly. This time, she no longer had any contempt for the newcomer before, but instead had admired her and gave her a thumbs up.

“不亏是老刑警的眼力!”

“袁老弟,咱们两个开始挖吧.”

Among these seven people, except Wei Guang and Yuan Kuan are all women, and the task of excavation is naturally handed over to them.

Yuan Kuan was a rough man, and he had nothing to say about this. He took off his top and showed a gray round-neck sweatshirt. He took out two shovels from the trunk, one for each person.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! In this way, at 7 o'clock in the evening, on the street near the city center, two strong men began to ignore others and dug up flower beds, and there were five women watching.

Wei Guang shoveled away a very soft piece of soil. He realized something was wrong and said in a deep voice:

"The soil here is too soft, unlike the soil that should be available in this season. We should be careful when digging."

Yuan Kuan hummed in a muffled voice to express his answer.

I dug carefully, and it took about twenty minutes to dig again. The layers of soil in this flower bed had been completely dug out, and the wasteland was piled into hills on the roadside.

Countless passers-by pointed at this, and many people even took out their phones and pointed them at them.

The pressure from passers-by began to increase. This behavior of randomly digging the road surface is obviously unreasonable, but they didn't care about this and could only keep speeding up.

Logically speaking, it was just such a large piece of land, and it was dug for so long and deep, and the soil should have a sense of layering.

But Wei Guang felt that the depth of nearly one meter and the mass of the soil layer were very similarly soft and wet, and even earthworms that were rare in this season appeared.

This shows that the soil on this land is very fertile and easy to be suitable for planting trees. It is a strange situation that is off-season.

Just as Yuan Kuan randomly threw away a shovel of soil. Just as he was about to fall behind, Shi Man suddenly raised his hand and called him, squatted beside the shovel of new soil, and reached out to pinch something.

When she stood up, a piece of wet piece of paper appeared on her fingertips, which shone in front of everyone's eyes.

This piece of shredded paper is not big, but it is not small anymore. It should be half the size of an adult woman's palm.

The overall color is extremely difficult to distinguish, and it can almost be regarded as pure black due to moisture.

There is nothing on the back of this piece of paper, but there is a bloody word on the front that cannot even be applied to water droplets.

A character "wood" with distinctive brushwork.

And above the character "wood", there is another character, but this character has only half a stroke, and the rest are broken.

But judging from the completeness of the word "wood" and the size of the shredded paper, "wood" should be located at the bottom of this piece of paper.

Shi Man asked in confusion, holding the shredded paper:

"What does this mean? A dead tree is a wood...

But what does this have to do with Fang Shao? Didn’t he be burned to death?”

No one responded around. Yuan Kuan was silent for a long time and suddenly said in a deep voice:
Chapter completed!
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