520 Picking up garbage and marrying into a wealthy family

"Really? It looks like it's just one person to me."

Father Lin also frowned and stood beside Gu Shaoyu, disagreeing and refuting Gu Shaoyu's words.

Lin's mother agreed with Gu Shaoyu:

"It's true that he looks alike, but the feeling he gave me just now wasn't like in this photo, so, so, so..."

Lin's mother couldn't find the right adjective for a moment, but Xiang Huanian took a glance and compared the Old Zhou she had just seen with her own eyes with the person in the photo, and saw the difference in atmosphere between the two. She took over Lin's mother's words and added the words that Lin's mother didn't say:

"Goodness."

“Yes, it is kindness!”

Lin's mother felt that the words Xiang Huanian added were very appropriate.

"That's what I think. That old Zhou just now, although he looked kind, gave people a rather... well, how should I put it? His smile was like that of the eerie old witch that often appears in haunted houses. Ah, could it be Gargamel?"

"By the way, does he have any brothers or sisters?"

Sudden.

Xiang Huanian boldly put forward a hypothesis.

Everyone: "!!!"

The stagnant air suddenly began to flow.

"Xiao Su."

In the tense atmosphere, even though Captain Xing did not give any specific instructions, Xiao Su's fingers were still flexible and moved in accordance with the silent instructions.

"...We found out he had an older brother named Zhou Ren, but he disappeared several years ago and his body has yet to be found. Photos...except for the one on his ID card, there aren't any other photos left in recent years."

Xiao Su moved quickly, his slender fingers flying across the keyboard like wild bees dancing on piano keys. Before people could figure out how many characters he typed in one second, they heard him reporting his results.

"Whereabouts unknown..."

Captain Xing muttered these words, vaguely guessing something, and his already serious expression became even more severe.

"Could it be?"

Xiao Su seemed to have sensed something and followed Captain Xing's words, speaking in a riddle that only they knew.

"Well, but we're still missing crucial testimony..."

Make bold assumptions and verify carefully.

This is certainly true.

However, based on the years of case-handling experience of several plainclothes officers, they are still more inclined to rely on information that can be deduced based on empirical evidence.

Although there are many guesses, the most taboo thing in their line of work is preconceived ideas.

but.

As ordinary people, Xiang Huanian and others did not have so many taboos.

"It can't be that she had plastic surgery..."

Lin Yunchu murmured, seemingly speaking out of a fairy tale, but after the shocking words, it was as if the fog was cleared away, pointing out the direction in an unexpected place for the plainclothes police who could not find the last piece of the puzzle.

Everyone: "!!!"

Meimei in the cage: "Hmph..."

Its furry little head, which had been carefully groomed and wiped clean, drooped on its little paws tucked into its chest. It looked at this group of sad-looking humans and sighed silently and briefly.

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"...That phone is full of otome games. You have to enter your username and password to log in, so as not to alert them. I didn't touch it. I heard that people in the anime and manga should not be messed with, and it would be easy to be discovered if I touched it... It looks like it belongs to a little girl, but there are no selfies or photos of people in it. It's all landscape photos, mountains, trees, water, I really don't know what's worth taking pictures of..."

"But there is indeed a photo of my pigpen in the album. However, that was the latest one. They definitely didn't see what was captured because they dropped the phone. Besides, I deleted all the photos, including the Recycle Bin and the data recovery. They definitely won't be able to find it."

"Besides, if they saw the photos, they would definitely be scared to death. That's what we call, right? They would see enemies everywhere. If they saw me, a villager from the same village, they wouldn't be so calm as they were just now and even gave me a reward..."

"Yeah, considering their rich, fear-of-death nature, they wouldn't call the police at the first sign of danger. Haha, what good would the police do? As long as we prepare and clean up in advance, they still won't find any clues. Don't worry, without solid evidence and a search warrant, they won't force a search..."

"If they really find something, it's no big deal. They're afraid of death, so they'll just run away and won't be a problem for us. But if they want to uphold so-called justice, don't blame me for being ruthless..."

Old Zhou, who had lived a conceited life for too long, was talking on the phone on a deserted mountain road, exposing his sinister and vicious face. However, he never expected that the author Xiang Huanian had turned on a function called "data synchronization".

As long as she still has one of Xiang Huanian's computer, tablet, or mobile phone, she can see all the data in her phone.

"Oh, the conditions have improved in recent years. We've raised pigs, and they eat clean food... I haven't been here for a long time. I remember that small platform, it seems to be here... Tsk, these trees are really annoying. If I weren't so cautious, I wouldn't be willing to come here and suffer like this..."

Old Zhou waved a rusty but extremely sharp hatchet, chopping at the branches that had fallen to the ground after the rain and blocked his way.

In his unconscious mumbling, Lao Zhou's deeper evil was vaguely revealed.

But many years ago, Lao Zhou came here many times. Even if he had forgotten the way to the mountain, his muscle memory could lead him to the place where he committed his heinous crime.

"Oh, I found it! It's right here. I remember this house was still in good condition a few years ago. How come even the walls have collapsed now?"

Returning to his familiar place, Lao Zhou looked at the collapsed hut with emotion and sigh, completely unaware of what he would see in the next second.

"It's okay if it collapses, as long as my trash can is okay. Hmm, that's not right. It would be better if it was buried by the mudslide. I remember to go around this hut, and then I'll be able to..."

Walking around the hut and following his impression, Lao Zhou walked to the back of the hut. He thought he was "safe", but the empty ground in front of him, looking left and right, could not find the trash can no matter how hard he tried. Lao Zhou's leisurely expression turned into a dark and gloomy face in an instant, like a demon from hell, which was terrifying.

The villain will become furious when he finds out that his "possession" has been "touched" or "stolen" by someone, even if it was thrown away.

Old Zhou went forward to check immediately.

Team Xing and his team were lucky. After they left, it started raining again. The heavier rain made the already muddy ground even more muddy, and Team Xing and his team's footprints were also obscured a lot.

But...it's still not enough.

Old Zhou found the footprints of Captain Xing and his men at the edge of the trash can.

"who is it!!!"

When the evidence of his crime was discovered, he was only panicked for a moment, but more than that, he was filled with immense anger towards the "thief".