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Liu Chunman arranged for the police to pick them up on a motorcycle.

Two policemen stayed behind to guard the scene, and Yan Yan rode a motorcycle to carry Yan Su to the Catholic Church at the foot of the mountain.

Yan Su was very suspicious of Yan Yan's driving skills, and Officer Yan patted his chest to reassure him: "It's a motorcycle, it's easy!"

"It's all mountain roads..." Yan Su hesitated, "I'll do it."

Yan Yan remembered that the two of them came to Qingyang Village. He drove over the mountain road in a big gallop, staggering along the way, making Boss Yan look like a mess.

That's because the road conditions are wrong, and there will be no problems riding a motorcycle!Police Officer Yan thought so, and with the determination to show shame, he insisted: "I'll come, you hold tight."

Yan Su watched his long legs get on the motorcycle, then looked at the uneven dirt road ahead, curled his lips resignedly, and got on the bike.

"Hold tight." Yan Yan turned his head back.

Yan Su froze for a moment, then stretched out two arms to wrap around his waist, his strong waist and abdominal muscles made Yan Su a little envious.

So Officer Yan carried Boss Yan with him, and rushed down the mountain with a whimper.

In front of the church, Yan Yan gave a thumbs up: "Boss Yan, how about my driving skills?"

"..." Yan Su, who was blown to pieces by the gust of wind because of the speed of the car, said, "...not bad."

The police had already cordoned off the scene, and Liu Chunman came out just in time, and saw the two of them as if seeing a savior, and strode forward: "Leader, we asked the church gatekeeper, he found Cao Dexian's body two hours ago, and the estimated time of death was five to eight hours. "

"We came here in the morning, around eight o'clock, and there was no corpse of Cao Dexian at that time." Yan Yan turned his head to look at Yan Su: "The time of death is reversed, probably around [-]pm to [-]pm."

Yan Su nodded.

The place where Cao Dexian's body was found was the mysterious prayer room they had seen in the morning. In front of the Satanic statue, Cao Dexian glared angrily. A knife was inserted straight into his throat and his trachea ruptured.

Yan Su put on the hand and foot gloves handed over by Liu Chunman, carefully crossed the warning tape, and entered the prayer room. The police had already taken pictures of the scene to collect evidence, and the body was still at the scene, waiting for Yan Yan's arrangement.

Yan Su narrowed his eyes, there were blood spots on the edges of his nails, one foot had a shoe on it, but the other didn't.

Suddenly, the sudden sound of music sounded, more like harsh noises, as if the chanting of sutras was cut by someone with a knife and fork, making a strange sound of cloth being torn, intermittent, making one's scalp numb.

Yan Su's face changed, and in an instant, all the blood on his face faded away.

Yan Yan took out the recording on his mobile phone, rushed into the security belt, helped Yan Su up, and held him in his arms: "Yan Su, Yan Su?"

Yan Su trembled imperceptibly, and tremblingly said: "Turn off...the sound, turn it off."

Yan Yan shouted at the bewildered police outside the door: "Find the source of this sound!"

A policeman stood outside the door, looking straight behind them with a terrified face. He opened his mouth wide, but could not make any sound due to fear.

Yan Yan realized that there was movement behind him, and turned his head suddenly. At that moment, his eyes widened.

At ten o'clock in the evening, that image was horrifying enough to cause cardiac arrest.

The stone statue of Satan, who had always been quiet, seemed to have been touched by the sound. It raised its arm stiffly, the joints deep in the stone turned, and there was a muffled rumble. The hand was raised and pointed straight at Yan Su who was squatting in Yan Yan's arms!

The chanting sound was amplified, and the torrent of years, stars, and time gathered in this small church prayer room in an instant, and the memories buried in the depths of the desert in the past were like a torrential rain, washing away all reason.

With a pale face, Yan Su turned his back to the Satan statue, staring at the wide-eyed Cao Dexian on the ground, his whole body stiffened.

"Yan Su!" Yan Yan grabbed his arms and forced him to wake up.

Yan Su's breathing quickened, he hugged his head, Yan Yan hugged him into his arms, and covered Yan Su's ears.

In 30 seconds, maybe less, the voice disappeared without a trace, just like when it came.

Yan Su closed his eyes and gasped in Yan Yan's arms. He clenched his teeth and let out a long breath.

Waiting to go back... At this moment, Yan Yan made up his mind... He must find out what it is that hides in the depths of the darkness and puts the tip of the knife on Yan Su's back vest.

Yan Su calmed down, pushed Yan Yan away, looked at the corpse lying on the ground, and said in a hoarse voice: "The one who killed Jiang Tianyuan should be Cao Dexian. That cave is where he and Jiang Liwen met secretly. For him, it must be different." In an ordinary sense, he killed Jiang Tianyuan there, coupled with a strong sense of ritual, it means that he was completing a murder ritual."

"He is very serious and regards it as a mission. He is a person with a strong sense of responsibility." Yan Su took a breath: "But Cao Dexian himself does not believe in Catholicism. On the contrary, he came to the church for Jiang Liwen. He does not believe in Western traditions. It is more likely that Jiang Tianyuan was killed with a sense of ritual that is biased towards Western culture, not because of his original intention, but..."

Yan Yan took his words: "Instigated by others. Who instigated?"

Yan Su raised his eyes and asked him back, "Who is he for?"

The two said in unison: "Jiang Liwen." At the same moment, the cell phone rang suddenly, like thunder exploding on the ground.

After passing by the stone statue of Satan just now, even Yan Yan's legs were a little weak. He quickly followed the reputation, and there was something moving in the trouser pocket of the corpse.

"Fuck." Yan Yan swallowed and said, "Don't be a corpse."

Yan Su: "...the phone rings."

Yan Yan took out his smart phone from Cao Dexian's pocket, and when he saw the caller ID, Yan Yan felt a sudden chill, and the chill spread from the soles of his feet, soaking through his internal organs instantly.

Yan Yan's scalp was numb, Yan Su saw that his face was pale, and leaned forward: "What?"

Then he also saw the caller ID: Jiang Liwen.

The phone was still ringing, and it was vibrating like a reminder in Yan Yan's hand.

"Jiang Liwen..." Yan Yan opened his mouth, feeling that his consciousness had been frightened out of his body, he roared at the police outside the door: "Is Jiang Liwen dead or not!?"

Liu Chunman came back just in time, and gave Yan Yan a tiger roar, which made him stunned. He nodded blankly: "Dead, the DNA test result came out this afternoon, and it matched the database of the medical system. It is confirmed that it is Jiang Liwen."

Yan Su stretched out his hand and pressed the answer button.

Yan Yan carefully put Cao Dexian's mobile phone on the ground.

The proprietress' voice sounded on the other end of the phone, a little tired and hoarse, she asked sullenly: "You killed him, didn't you... I'm here to find you."

Yan Yan swallowed, clenched his fists, gritted his teeth and asked, "Madam Boss?"

There was silence on the other end of the phone, Yan Yan's brain twitched, and he asked, "Is there a phone in the underworld?"

Yan Su: "..."

The phone hangs up.

Yan Yan was stunned, and dialed back, but the other party never answered, called twice, and turned off the phone.

Yan Su rummaged through Cao Dexian's call records. From about [-]:[-] in the afternoon, Jiang Liwen's calls kept coming in. Until Yan Yan answered the underworld call, there was only one call connected, and there were no calls after that. .

Yan Su pointed to the mobile phone: "Take it back to the bureau as evidence, and check the fingerprints."

The police came forward and put the mobile phone into the evidence bag.

Officer Yan looked aggrieved and innocent: "Why did she hang up on me?"

"I was probably shocked by your stupidity." Yan Su said seriously.

The police car took the body away and sent it to the bureau for autopsy.

Yan Yan and Yan Su returned to the villa.

Zhang Jing was not there, Du Tao was drinking water in the lobby, Liu Qiao was sitting on the sofa playing with her mobile phone, and Sun Yi was opposite her, looking like she wanted to talk to her but didn't dare.

Seeing the two of them coming back, Liu Qiao swept away the gloom on her face, and ran over happily: "How is it, have you found the murderer?"

Yan Yan took a sip of the mineral water he handed over, waved his hands, and said out of breath: "I didn't find it, but I was shocked by the phone in the underworld."

"Huh?" Liu Qiao was shocked: "What phone from the underworld?"

Yan Yan shook his head, Yan Su was starving to death, and went to the kitchen to look for food as soon as he came back.

However, the kitchen was deserted and deserted, and there was nothing there.

Liu Qiao said to him from a distance: "Brother Yan, there is nothing to eat. Boss Jiang went out in the morning and didn't come back all day. There are not enough ingredients in the kitchen to make a meal. I still have snacks here. Come and get them!"

Yan Yannahan: "Jiang Gaoquan? What time did you leave in the morning?"

Liu Qiao tilted her head and thought for a while, then answered him: "10:30 in the morning."

"Never come back?"

"No." Liu Qiao was sure, she looked at Yan Yan's expression, and asked sensitively: "What happened?"

Yan Yan shook his head: "It's nothing, you rest."

Yan Su returned to the two of them, looking at Liu Qiao eagerly, Yan Yan covered half of his face.

Liu Qiao gave him all the snacks in the bag, and Yan Su sat on the sofa, eating properly.

"Boss Yan, what do you say?" When Yan Su was almost done eating, Yan Yan asked him with arms folded.

Yan Su chewed the biscuit and said quietly: "Jiang Tianyuan killed Jiang Liwen, Cao Dexian killed Jiang Tianyuan, who killed Cao Dexian?"

The chain is intertwined, it is hard not to guess the parties involved, Yan Yan straightened up: "Jiang Gaoquan."

"We saw Jiang Gaoquan in the cave at about eight o'clock in the evening. At that time Cao De was dead, and Jiang Gaoquan went to find his son Jiang Tianyuan." Yan Su put down the biscuit.

Yan Yan raised his eyebrows, and the context of the case gradually became clear in his mind: "But we were there at the time, and Jiang Gaoquan couldn't see Jiang Tianyuan."

"Since he killed someone, normal people would want to run away first, but Jiang Gaoquan knew that there were policemen, but he went to Jiang Tianyuan first despite all kinds of unfavorable factors, which shows that Jiang Tianyuan is very important to him."

Yan Yan understood what he meant, and took out his mobile phone: "You mean, if he fails once, he will go a second time."

Yan Su frowned and nodded slightly.

Yan Yan dialed the police guarding the cave and got straight to the point: "Has Jiang Gaoquan ever been to the cave?"

The policeman replied: "I came here once, saying that the police told him that his son is here."

Yan Yan looked at Yan Su, who stood up.

"When?" Yan Yan asked.

The policeman glanced at the watch on his wrist and wondered: "Just now, before 10 minutes, he held Jiang Tianyuan and cried for a while, then ran out, looking a little crazy, Team Liu said to find someone to watch him with him."

"Who's staring at him?!" Yan Yan asked hastily.

The policeman alerted a string of phone numbers, and Yan Yan quickly called. The policeman was staring at Jiang Gaoquan, but he lost track of him!

"The barren mountains and wild forests are full of trees. He ran too fast, and I lost him in a blink of an eye!" The policeman in charge of tracking was anxious like an ant on a hot pot.

"Give us a rough location!" Yan Yan said decisively, "We'll come over right away!"

"Boss Yan," Yan Yan picked up his coat, "Let's go."

Reluctantly, Yan Su put down the snacks and caught up with Yan Yan. The two rode motorcycles to the location given by the police.

On the side of the dirt road in the old mountain forest, the policeman put down his mobile phone, and before Yan Yan could speak, he consciously pointed to the southeast direction: "He went there!"

Yan Yan grabbed Yan Su who had just filled his stomach, and the two began to climb the mountain humming.

Yan Su was almost dragged and dragged up the mountain by the extremely energetic and physically powerful police officer Yan Su. When he climbed halfway up the mountain, he felt that his life was about to die, and he could only move numbly with his two legs.

Finally saw Jiang Gaoquan's figure!

The chubby villa owner seemed to be really crazy, kicking the tree trunk with his right foot. Under the moonlight, his whole face was distorted, as if he had lost his soul, and he kept babbling: "Jiang Liwen, bitch. ..."

Yan Yan bowed his waist and approached him quietly. As soon as he raised his head, Jiang Gaoquan noticed that the middle-aged man immediately ran wildly towards the cliff on the top of the mountain.

In the early morning, Yan Yan dragged Yan Su and chased Jiang Gaoquan out of breath.

"Jiang Gaoquan!" On the edge of the cliff, Yan Yan roared, "Don't be fucking impulsive!—"

Jiang Gaoquan didn't seem to hear what he was saying at all. He was immersed in extreme fear, his face was ferocious and distorted, and countless sweat kept falling along the folds of his skin. He stepped back facing Yan Yan and cursed: "Stinky bitch! Jiang Liwen ! She's a fucking bitch!"

"She's the same as the bastard she gave birth to! She's a fucking bitch! A beggar!" Jiang Gaoquan was so angry that he clenched his fists tightly and his eyes were tearing apart.

Yan Yan's scalp was numb, Jiang Liwen gave birth to a child, if it wasn't Jiang Tianyuan, then who was it?Why haven't they seen it at all!

The woman in white that night—

Jiang Liwen's phone call from hell——

Who is it? !

"You killed Cao Dexian, didn't you?" Yan Yan lowered his body and approached him very slowly.

Jiang Gaoquan laughed distortedly: "Yes! Fuck you bastard, mess with my wife, kill my son, if I don't kill him and keep him, I won't be called Jiang Gaoquan!!!"

Yan Su frowned, Yan Yan gasped.

"Call...Jiang Liwen called Cao Dexian's phone call, did you answer it—"

In an instant, Jiang Gao's face changed dramatically, turning into a stiff pale, eyes full of fear, trembling all over: "Ghost... mountain ghost... she has become a ghost—"

"Jiang Gaoquan, don't be impulsive!" Yan Yan jumped forward.

Jiang Gaoquan was completely insane, like a hundred thousand Asura evil spirits in front of him, he opened his mouth wide, and a ho ho gasp came out of his throat.

With one foot in the air, there is a cliff behind him.

In the nick of time, Yan Yan rushed forward, and the difference was almost one tenth of a millisecond. He even touched Jiang Gaoquan's finger, and the other party fell into the abyss with a face full of horror.

Yan Yan's eyes widened, and his pupils suddenly contracted. After a long time, he stood up, staggered back to Yan Su, bent his legs as if unable to support, and knelt on the ground.

"Fuck me," Yan Su said intermittently, not breathing well until now, "I'll be a pig if I go on vacation with you again."

Yan Yan pulled the corner of his lower lip, took a sharp breath, and covered Yan Su in his arms.

Overexcited emotions were stuck in my heart, as if a mountain roared and a tsunami could not be vented. I kept investigating the case for 48 hours in a row, and I was exhausted physically and mentally.

Yan Yan held Yan Su's head in his hands, biting those cold lips with a desire to vent.

Yan Su was stunned. After a long time, he stretched out his hands tremblingly and hugged Yan Yan back.

The long night will pass, and the bright dawn will always come.

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