Chapter 99

"Brother Xiao Yuan, that's all I know. I didn't go through that stack of files in detail at the time; my eyes just happened to scan that photo, and then my dad told me a few simple things.

How about I go to the bureau to find my dad now and borrow that stack of files back."

Li Zhuiyuan tapped his fingertips on the desk. He was quickly sorting out the rhythm in his mind.

Without a doubt, "Yu Guang" was a question he chose himself.

The river water really, as he thought, pushed her to him.

Logically speaking, his first priority now should be to go all out to investigate, analyze, plan, and solve this evil spirit.

But right now, there were two hidden lines that must be solved.

Tang Qiuying in the high heels, and the murderer who killed Qiu Minmin.

These two lines seemed not serious, but they hadn't been closed yet, which meant they still had the possibility of digging up the radish and bringing out the mud.

The most terrible situation was that the two of them would erupt together while he was dealing with the Yu Guang incident, catching him off guard.

Therefore, he had to solve them quickly.

"Brother Binbin, you go call Uncle Tan now, ask Uncle Tan to come to the school, make up an excuse or hint for Uncle Tan to bring the files about Yu Guang."

"My dad will definitely give Brother Xiao Yuan face, what hint is needed? Just say it directly."

"This is for your dad's own good, let your dad continue to maintain the stance that both publicly and privately it is for solving the case and bringing criminals to justice. This way he won't be affected."

"Okay, I know, Brother Xiao Yuan."

"Tell Uncle Tan that we found Tang Qiuying's remains."

"Brother Xiao Yuan, you calculated that?"

"How could it be calculated sitting in the room? We'll start looking after you come back from the phone call. Anyway, it's near this dormitory building."

"Okay, then I'll go to the shop to make the call."

"Remember to bring back the incense burner placed at Runsheng's place when you come back."

"Understood."

Tan Wenbin ran out of the dormitory.

Li Zhuiyuan first took out the pair of high heels and placed them on his desk.

Then he opened the drawer, pulled out a piece of yellow paper, picked up a brush, and wrote Tang Qiuying's name and birth date on it.

After doing these, Li Zhuiyuan began to ponder the latest discovery about the Qiu Minmin case provided by Tan Yunlong.

Tan Yunlong was indeed an extremely excellent police officer.

He investigated and found that before Qiu Minmin was killed, she had been arranged in advance to a unit that looked very good at the time. However, Qiu Minmin's grades weren't even in the middle at the time, and her family conditions were average, so there was no relationship to use in this regard.

In addition, through re-visiting Qiu Minmin's former roommates, it was learned that Qiu Minmin seemed to be dating someone at the time, but deliberately kept his identity secret.

Li Zhuiyuan had "seen" the letter Ran Qiuping wrote to her daughter Qiu Minmin. In the letter, she mentioned letting her daughter try dating Mao Zhushan after her daughter was resurrected.

With Ran Qiuping's degree of madness at the time, if she knew her daughter had a partner before she died, she definitely wouldn't have had no reaction. At the very least, she would have pestered that partner or described him in the letter.

This meant that Qiu Minmin had concealed this matter not only from her roommates but also from her mother.

Combined with the premise that the murderer was highly likely to be school personnel, the possibility that the mysterious partner was the murderer was very high.

And the scope could be further narrowed. Considering the energy the other party had to intervene in unit allocation at the time, and Qiu Minmin's unwillingness to make this identity public, plus the weak-victim violence mode of committing the crime in the restroom... the other party should have been an older school leader with a family at the time.

Seven years have passed, he should have retired long ago by now.

If luck is worse, he might have already died.

If the real murderer has already died of old age or illness, then for Li Zhuiyuan, it counts as good news, equivalent to this hidden line being broken.

But if he hasn't died, he must be dragged out, because even if he is just an ordinary person, under the push of the river water, he can also drag out some big work for him.

This is like some math problems. Sometimes it also plays with the situational conditions of elementary school math problems with you, starting with "Xiao Ming" and "Xiao Jun" as leads to introduce the types of problems that follow.

Li Zhuiyuan stood up, scooped water from a bucket into a basin, wetted a towel, and wiped his face with cold water.

He began to reflect on some of his past behavioral logic.

This Qiu Minmin incident originated from the faceless dead person taking the initiative to launch a sneak attack on Runsheng. It was the other party who came to the door to find trouble, and he had no way to avoid it.

But the problem is, he should have only carried out simple revenge and shouldn't have brought that evil book back.

Because of this evil book, this line of Qiu Minmin has been tied to him all along.

But considering the value of the evil book, picking it back isn't a loss. After all, it can help him deduce secret manuals and cultivation methods in the future.

But Tang Qiuying's high heels were his own lack of consideration.

When she entangled Lu Yi, he should have destroyed her directly.

Facts have proved that keeping her as a dormitory security guard was really tasteless.

Ordinary people don't need her to guard against, and like Lin Shu You, she can't guard against him either.

Li Zhuiyuan even suspected that because of Tang Qiuying's high heels, he had already attracted a disaster.

That night Lin Shu You sneaked into the dormitory because of their meeting in the teaching building. He wanted to probe his reality so he could sleep soundly, so he didn't bring weapons.

He climbed in through the window and was blocked by the high heels. After discovering he was raising a ghost, he decided to summon the White Crane Boy.

Li Zhuiyuan hung the towel back up and sat back at the desk.

The old him was bored and would take the initiative to search for and touch dead people, but now, he had already confirmed he was walking the river, and he had obtained the "Roll Call Book" from A Li.

Then the subsequent behavior should be based on "self-selected questions," avoiding possible causal entanglements in reality as much as possible.

Li Zhuiyuan turned to the side and looked at the "Jianghu Records of Strange Tales" on Tan Wenbin's desk.

In Wei Zhengdao's book, there was plenty of private stuff.

Now ruminating on it, there was a feeling that he had specially wrapped these dumplings for this dish of vinegar.

Even if Tang Qiuying had grievances and was killed, he only needed to place himself in the righteous stance of "seeing a ghost harming people, so he took action to destroy it." Then the cause and effect before and after had nothing to do with him.

No wonder Wei Zhengdao, whether introducing dead people in "Jianghu Records of Strange Tales" or talking about methods to deal with dead people in "Righteous Path Subduing Demons Records," listed every dead person with the ending "destroyed by the righteous path."

It turns out that "destroyed by the righteous path" is a disclaimer.

Li Zhuiyuan opened a notebook and picked up his fountain pen.

These principles and rules, it's not enough for just him to understand; his whole team must be clear about them.

Therefore, Li Zhuiyuan planned to write a "Code of Conduct for Walking the River."

Walking the river is the main contradiction at present.

The current focus of work is to connect with actual conditions and how to better carry out the work of walking the river.

In daily life, it is correct to avoid getting involved in and entangled with karma as much as possible, but this does not mean not living.

Maintaining a normal state of social interaction, activities, and life is also necessary.

Because walking the river has already started, whether you are willing or not, the river water will push terrible things to you wave after wave.

If you lock yourself in the room in all directions, or find a remote mountain peak to hide from the world, that is the dead person coming to knock on the door directly.

But if you have a social network of life, a circle of activities, combined with the "Roll Call Book" at A Li's place, that is equivalent to having a soft cushion, which can provide a buffering effect.

This time Binbin saw the photo of "Yu Guang" in the police station file room, which is the best proof.

This way, it became that he "saw" her first, and then prepared while going to find her, instead of Yu Guang coming to the outside of the dormitory door with a lantern while he was sleeping at night:

"Duo duo duo... child... Grandma is here."

The fountain pen was spinning in his hand, and he hadn't written anything for a long time.

Because Li Zhuiyuan found that it was easy for him to understand, but if he wanted to write it down so that Binbin, Runsheng, and Yin Meng could also understand, it was a bit difficult.

This is no less than the translation of cultivation methods that Liu Yumei is busy with now. It is indeed not easy to implement abstract feelings into specific textual descriptions.

After thinking about it, it seems that the method of giving examples is the most appropriate.

After the "Yu Guang" incident is handled, if he is still alive, he can record the previous few things and "Yu Guang" together as cases, and then summarize and analyze the laws.

But if it's like this...

Li Zhuiyuan turned to look at the stack of ancient books on Binbin's desk again:

Wouldn't he have to write a set of books like Wei Zhengdao?

What should the title of the book be?

At this moment, the dormitory door was pushed open.

Tan Wenbin walked in carrying a bag. He first placed the turtle stove on Li Zhuiyuan's desk and then said: "Brother Xiao Yuan, I've made the call. My dad said he will come over immediately."

"Hmm, then let's go find the location of the corpse now."

"How to find it?"

"Brother Binbin, I'll have to trouble you to put on these high heels."

"Uh... ah?"

"It's not appropriate to find others to wear them. Ordinary people without experience might have the opposite effect. The only one with experience is probably Lu Yi."

"Then I'd better wear them, don't find Lu Yi. After all, I ate so many of his sausages."

Yin Meng and Runsheng are both in special training, and whether they can catch up with the current matter is unknown. And in Li Zhuiyuan's plan, letting them fully accept this special training will allow them to play a greater role in the future river walking.

This special training, if interrupted and restarted, is equivalent to letting Uncle Qin and Auntie Liu suffer secondary causal damage, paying double the price, which is not worth it.

Tang Qiuying is afraid of him. When she wrote on the sand table last time, she didn't dare to touch his hand, so he couldn't wear them either.

That guy Lin Shu You is even less appropriate. Who knows if he will open his vertical pupils once he puts them on.

Calculating, among the people around him, only Tan Wenbin can do this.

"Brother Xiao Yuan, wear them now?"

"Hmm."

"Then... can I wash my feet first?"

"You can."

Tan Wenbin smiled "hehe" at the high heels on the desk and said: "Look, Senior Aunt Tang, I'm good to you, right?"

The high heels shook twice, making a response.

Tan Wenbin changed into slippers, took a piece of soap, went to the sink, washed up, came back, sat on the edge of the bed, and picked up a dry towel to wipe.

Li Zhuiyuan brought the high heels in front of him.

"Yo, Brother Xiao Yuan, how embarrassing."

After wiping dry carefully, Tan Wenbin put his feet into the high heels.

"Hey, Brother Xiao Yuan, no, they're a bit small, I can't put them on. Hand me the carving knife on the desk, I want to trim my feet to fit the shoes."

"Pa!"

The carving knife was thrown onto Tan Wenbin's bed.

Tan Wenbin picked up the carving knife and said in disbelief: "No, Brother, really want to trim?"

"It's what you requested yourself."

"I was just joking. I'm not the sister brought by Cinderella's stepmother."

"Just step on the shoe surface."

"Oh, that's fine."

Li Zhuiyuan took a newspaper and handed it to Tan Wenbin.

"Brother Xiao Yuan, the newspaper is..."

"It's daytime now, there are many people in the dormitory. Do you want to walk around wearing high heels like this?"

"Oh, right, right, right."

Tan Wenbin hurriedly bent down, wrapped his lower legs together with the high heels, and wrapped a circle of tape.

Although it looked very alternative, at least it wasn't perverted.

Li Zhuiyuan threw the yellow paper with Tang Qiuying's name and birth date into the incense burner, calculated with a compass for a while, chose three sticks of incense, and inserted them into the three corners of the incense burner respectively.

Finally, he found a paper box, opened a hole on it with a carving knife, put the incense burner inside, and handed it to Tan Wenbin.

"Brother Xiao Yuan, you are still the thoughtful one."

"Brother Binbin, next I will untie the seal on the high heels. Don't resist, let her possess you."

"It's okay, Brother, I feel it's the same whether I resist or not."

"Being fully possessed by an evil spirit is different from just grabbing your hand to write on the sand table last time. It will cause certain damage to your luck and body.

However, I can help you eliminate the disaster for the former, and for the latter... you can make up for it by eating more."

"In addition, there is another point, this is very likely to lead to your increased sensitivity to evil objects, which is to increase your success rate of going into the underworld."

Tan Wenbin said pleasantly surprised: "There can be such a good thing?"

"Okay, let's start."

"Okay, I'm ready."

Li Zhuiyuan untied the seal.

The incense smoke rising from the hole in the box also turned from white to black.

Tan Wenbin only felt a chill rushing from the soles of his feet to the back of his head instantly, and he opened his mouth subconsciously.

"Ge deng..."

He became a head shorter.

Because he was originally stepping on the high-heeled shoe surface, now the originally unsuitable high heels became bigger by themselves, allowing him to put them on.

Li Zhuiyuan didn't feel surprised by this. After all, Lu Yi, such a big man from the Northeast, could wear them last time.

The lines on Tan Wenbin's face became softer at this time.

The details of his expression also gradually showed another style.

He first twisted his neck lightly, and then opened his mouth:

"Stinky little brother, call me Senior Sister, Senior Sister, Senior Sister!"

Tan Wenbin went to wash his feet. She was very happy, but she still remembered the "hatred of Senior Aunt."

However, this could also be seen that, unlike when she possessed Lu Yi last time, this Tang Qiuying clearly possessed more thinking consciousness this time, because Li Zhuiyuan had already put "who she is" into the incense burner.

"Tang Qiuying, go find your remains."

Hearing this reminder, Tan Wenbin's gaze, which was just a little shy and annoyed, was gradually covered by hatred, and his facial expression was also gradually twisting.

Li Zhuiyuan said calmly: "You go crazy, I'll just destroy you and break the karma."

Tan Wenbin's body shivered, the hateful gaze disappeared, and instead turned into grievance and fear.

She had been personally suppressed by the boy before, and she believed the boy had the ability to easily kill her.

"Do you remember who harmed you?"

"I only remember who I am, and where my remains are. As for the rest, I don't remember. My brain is so empty... but I feel that when I find my remains, I will know who killed me. I don't know why, but I am very certain."

"Okay, then go."

Li Zhuiyuan picked up a plastic bag, put Tan Wenbin's sneakers in it, and then opened the dormitory door while carrying it.

Tan Wenbin "duo duo duo" hugged the paper box and walked out.

After Li Zhuiyuan closed the dormitory door, he also followed.

After going down the stairs and arriving at the dormitory entrance, he happened to see Lu Yi coming in with a book in his left hand and a bag of food just packed from the cafeteria in his right.

"Binbin, I just finished class. I'll take the lunch I brought for A You to him, and then go to the shop. It's just right that I can skip the afternoon class, I plan to take stock."

Tan Wenbin looked at Lu Yi with a smile on his face.

Lu Yi was stunned for a moment: "Buddy, what's wrong with you? Why is your foot still wrapped?"

Tan Wenbin: "You play the guitar really well, I like listening to it."

After hearing this, Lu Yi's face first showed a look of confusion, then it seemed like he thought of something, and he retreated continuously in fear, and finally fell to the ground.

However, the book in his hand was thrown out, but the bag was lifted by his hand, and the food inside wasn't spilled.

This tone made him think of a nightmare he had been having for a while. In the dream, there seemed to be a girl who also kept saying she liked him playing the guitar.

Tan Wenbin turned his head to look at Li Zhuiyuan and begged: "I want to hear him play a song again, can I?"

Li Zhuiyuan replied without raising his head: "If you want to die, just say so."

Tan Wenbin showed grievance, but didn't dare to get angry at the boy, so he could only look at Lu Yi a few more times with longing, and then walked out of the dormitory holding the paper box.

Lu Yi, who was sitting on the ground, looked at Li Zhuiyuan. His lips opened several times but he didn't know what to say, so he could only simulate the pronunciation of "ghost" continuously.

"Lu Yi."

Li Zhuiyuan's voice made Lu Yi's heart calm down a little. He had been to the General Temple with Li Zhuiyuan and knew that Brother Shentong had special skills in some aspects:

"Brother Shentong, Binbin he..."

"It's okay, you go up and deliver the food."

After speaking, Li Zhuiyuan also walked out of the dormitory building and followed.

When Lu Yi picked up the book and walked up the stairs, his pace became slower and slower.

Yes, the familiar feeling just now, it was it, it was it.

Lu Yi's eyes were wet.

Tan Wenbin led the way in front, and Li Zhuiyuan followed behind. The two, one in front and one behind, left the dormitory courtyard and came to the tree-lined path behind the dormitory building wall.

Not many people walk here usually, only students from this dormitory building walk here when they go to the playground for physical education class.

On both sides of the narrow road, plane trees were planted, and the age wasn't too long.

Tan Wenbin stopped in front of the tallest and thickest one, then knelt down in front of it and reached out to start digging.

"Stop, I'll call someone to dig."

Tan Wenbin didn't stop, continued to dig, and the more he dug, the more energetic he became.

"I'm inside, I'm inside, I'm inside!"

Li Zhuiyuan took a clear-heart talisman from his pocket and stuck it on Tan Wenbin's forehead.

Tan Wenbin's body shook, the newspaper under his feet made a "hua la" sound, the high heels were squeezed out of his feet and fell to the ground.

"Brother Xiao Yuan... I'm a bit cold... do we have a cotton coat in the dormitory?"

"You sit there and bask in the sun to relax, it's okay."

"Oh."

Tan Wenbin sat under the tree, rubbing his arms with both hands, his mouth still shivering and inhaling.

Li Zhuiyuan took off the talisman paper on Tan Wenbin's forehead. The talisman paper had already turned black.

The effect of the talisman drawn by A Li was really immediate, unlike the one he drew, which could only change color.

After a while, seeing Tan Wenbin recover a bit, Li Zhuiyuan handed the plastic bag containing the shoes to Tan Wenbin.

"Brother Xiao Yuan, you are really thoughtful."

Tan Wenbin put on the shoes happily. After getting up, he jumped and twisted on the spot, and a crisp sound of bones came from his body. This was stiffness.

"Brother Binbin, go see if your dad has come."

"Okay." Tan Wenbin ran out in a high-knee posture. At the entrance of the tree-lined path, he waved while continuing to maintain the high-knee posture on the spot:

"Dad, here, here!"

Tan Yunlong, in a police uniform, walked over, followed by several colleagues.

Looking at his son jumping up and down, Tan Yunlong frowned and said: "What's going on with you?"

"Body cold, exercising."

"Where's Xiao Yuan?"

"There." Tan Wenbin pointed in the direction, then stared at the paper bag his father was holding, "Dad, I'm going to the dormitory to change clothes."

"This is the snack I bought for you, take it back."

"Only Dad is good in the world~"

Tan Wenbin took the paper bag and ran back to the dormitory all the way. The paper bag was opened, and inside were the Yu Guang files.

But in the gap of the bag, there were really two pieces of chocolate tucked in.

This brand was very expensive, Tan Wenbin was a bit surprised that his own father was really willing.

He immediately opened a package, put the chocolate into his mouth, and put the second piece beside the pen holder, leaving it for Brother Xiao Yuan.

Then, Tan Wenbin rummaged out the cotton coat he brought when school started to prepare for winter from his luggage bag. Wrapped in the cotton coat, his whole person felt much more comfortable immediately.

At this moment, the dormitory door was knocked.

Tan Wenbin opened the door and saw Lin Shu You standing at the door with a guitar on his back.

"Let go of my buddy, come at me!"

Tan Wenbin was stunned by this loud and fierce-looking shout.

"No, what are you doing?"

"Hmm?" Lu Yi looked at Tan Wenbin carefully with some doubt, "Buddy, are you okay?"

"What could be wrong with me? By the way, didn't you change the circuit in your dormitory? Now go cook some dumplings for me. Don't dry-scoop them, I want to drink soup, and cut some sausages into it to cook together."

"Oh, okay."

Tan Wenbin came to Lu Yi's dormitory.

Lin Shu You was sitting on the edge of the bed eating. Seeing this, he immediately put down his chopsticks: "Big Brother, are you possessed?"

Hearing this, Lu Yi first wiped his eyes with the back of his hand, and then silently cut an extra sausage into the pot.

At this moment, shouting came from the corridor.

Someone from the dormitory pushed the door in, threw his book on the bed, and urged: "What are you still doing here? The police are looking for someone to dig up a corpse behind the building, hurry up and go watch!"

It takes time to call an excavator, and machine operation is very easy to cause damage to the scene.

Therefore, the best method is manual excavation like archaeology.

This requires a lot of manpower.

Fortunately, the least lacking thing in a university is energetic cattle and horses.

These young people, as long as they are not allowed to go to class, have energy for everything.

Soon, a group of people who went to borrow shovels ran back. Although they were sweating profusely, the last shovel had to be left for themselves.

Tan Yunlong began to direct the excavation, while his colleagues were responsible for maintaining order on the periphery.

Even university students from the countryside, having not done farm work for too long, were a bit exhausted after digging for a while when using shovels. City university students were even less worth mentioning.

But it doesn't matter, many people on the periphery were shouting or even begging: "Classmate, please dig for me, let me dig two shovels."

The police didn't tell them they were going to dig up a corpse; it was they themselves who spread it. Although, this rumor was correct this time.

Under the infinite replacement of fresh labor, before the school leaders received the news and arrived, a large hole was dug open.

Tan Yunlong timely let others stop working and dug the last bit carefully himself.

A rotten corpse gradually appeared.

Logically speaking, in this environment, the corpse should have turned into white bones long ago after being buried for so long.

But because the tree roots also passed through the corpse, or perhaps due to the influence of the surrounding soil quality and feng shui, in short, Tang Qiuying was still in a state of decay.

Once the corpse appeared, the surrounding university students were even more excited. The three police officers maintaining order could only shout loudly to barely stop them.

The dormitory windows upstairs were even more crowded with heads. Some people had almost half their bodies sticking out. If they fell down carelessly, there might be another fresh corpse on the spot.

Fortunately, at this time, the called support police force also arrived, which completely maintained the order here.

Layer upon layer of school leaders also kept popping up like whack-a-moles.

Tan Yunlong put on new gloves. He observed the corpse's right fist, which was clenched tightly.

He bent down to pry it, but couldn't pry it open.

Just when he was about to give up, the corpse's right fist opened by itself.

Inside was a work badge, on which a person's name was recorded: "Wang Chaonan."

Tan Yunlong immediately left the pit and walked towards those school leaders, asking them who Wang Chaonan was.

The original intention was just to try his luck. After all, the case had happened for many years. To want to ask for a result just by relying on a name, one's luck would have to be really very good.

But this time, the luck was indeed good.

This is the living area. The first to gather here were the leaders from the logistics side. After everyone chewed on this name, someone really asked:

"Is it the 'chao' of Chaoyang, the 'nan' of the south?"

"Yes, that's right."

"He is an old employee of our logistics, usually responsible for the greening in the school..."

"Where is he now?"

"He is on vacation today."

"Where is his home!"

"I... I..."

At this moment, another person said: "I know where his home is. When his home was building a new house, I went to drink there. His home is opposite the grain station in Xinqiao Town."

Tan Yunlong immediately arranged for some colleagues to continue maintaining the scene and continue digging out the corpse, while he took the other part of his colleagues to go catch the person.

If he really is the murderer, if he isn't caught in time now, once he hears about what happened at the school at home, he will very likely choose to flee.

But in this quick arrangement, Tan Yunlong still locked his gaze on Li Zhuiyuan, who had been standing on the periphery carrying a plastic bag.

There were too many people, and since he already knew the corpse was below, Li Zhuiyuan was too lazy to squeeze in to watch.

However, seeing Tan Yunlong signaling to him, Li Zhuiyuan nodded and followed Tan Yunlong carrying the bag.

Whether in Shigang Town or Jin Ling, Officer Tan has always been on the ball in this regard.

He only cares about whether he can catch the murderer. As for whether you are a child, he doesn't care. He is a person who follows the rules and doesn't follow the rules.

Tan Yunlong signaled his colleagues to drive the police car, and at the same time called the comrades of the local police station to set out.

He himself found a motorcycle parked there. The owner originally wanted to watch the excitement, and then his motorcycle was requisitioned.

Li Zhuiyuan had experienced Tan Yunlong's motorcycle skills.

After getting on the car, he placed the bag containing the high heels between himself and Uncle Tan's back, then grabbed Uncle Tan's waist with both hands and lowered his head.

Next, it was a burst of lightning speed.

In Li Zhuiyuan's ears, there was only the sound of the wind. The two couldn't communicate at all on the car.

Xinqiao Town wasn't far from the school, and the speed of the local police station setting out was highly likely not to be as fast as Tan Yunlong riding a motorcycle and speeding over directly.

The police cars that went together didn't know where they had fallen behind long ago.

The destination arrived, Xinqiao Town, grain station, opposite.

Village town self-built house, opposite the grain station gate there was only a two-story building, and there were fields beside it. The closer houses were also relatively far away, so there was no possibility of misjudgment.

Tan Yunlong, as a newly transferred police officer, could be so clear about the geographical location here, and didn't stop to ask for directions all the way, proving that he had put in extra effort in advance.

This point was a bit like Binbin. Binbin was a bit unreliable before, but when he really did things seriously, he really had his father's style.

On Wang Chaonan's dam, sat a middle-aged couple in their forties, and a little boy of about three years old. They were eating lunch.

Tan Yunlong drove the motorcycle directly from the path, driving all the way to the other party's dam.

"Dad, Mom, motorcycle, car car!"

The little boy pointed at the motorcycle and shouted excitedly.

If it were grandparents, it would be considered normal, but at this age of father and mother, it was a bit rare.

Immediately after, the man who was eating, seeing a person in a police uniform driving a motorcycle directly to his front, threw his bowl and chopsticks to the ground directly, and ran outside without hesitation.

Experienced police officers often have the ability to quickly judge whether the other party is lying.

And at this moment, even a young police officer who had just entered the industry could see at a glance that the other party had a problem.

This reaction was equivalent to a confession.

Li Zhuiyuan kicked his legs and jumped down from the back seat of the motorcycle.

Tan Yunlong didn't need to stop, ran down from the car directly, let the motorcycle fall, and chased Wang Chaonan.

Wang Chaonan was obviously very panicked, and his escape had no logic. He even fell when jumping down his dam, and fell again when entering the farmland.

Before he could climb up, Tan Yunlong pounced on him directly, took off the handcuffs from his waist, and handcuffed him.

Li Zhuiyuan, who remained on the spot, was originally paying attention to the woman with some vigilance, but the woman just hugged the little boy tightly in her arms, suppressing her crying, and kept muttering:

"Yongyong is our son, Yongyong is our son."

This instead made Li Zhuiyuan feel a bit strange, because regardless of whether you know your husband's criminal behavior or not, this shouldn't be the reaction.

It seemed that in her view, the police were coming to take her son away.

Li Zhuiyuan began to observe the physiognomy of the boy and the woman. If they were mother and son, the details of the physiognomy between the two had no similarities at all.

Moreover, the woman's physiognomy was still a "earth-broken" fate. People with this fate often find it very difficult to have offspring.

Of course, there is nothing absolute. Physiognomy and fate are not laws to begin with.

But when Tan Yunlong escorted Wang Chaonan back, Li Zhuiyuan also observed his physiognomy and found that this Wang Chaonan was also a "earth-broken" fate, and compared to his wife, it was heavier and more obvious.

It could almost be taken to "Essence of Yin-Yang Physiognomy" as a standard example of this fate.

Li Zhuiyuan can not blindly believe in fate theory, but he believes in probability theory.

So this boy called "Yongyong" should not be their biological flesh and blood.

At this moment, a police car drove over on the road.

After the colleagues arrived, Tan Yunlong handed over the suspect.

After Wang Chaonan was escorted into the police car, the plastic bag Li Zhuiyuan was carrying began to tremble slightly, and strands of black smoke invisible to ordinary people began to overflow.

The murderer who killed her was caught, and she finally got relief.

In the black smoke, Tang Qiuping made a gesture of thanks to the boy.

"Thank you... really too..."

"Get lost."

Li Zhuiyuan's impression of this senior sister was terrible. As an evil spirit, if it was said that she forgot who she was because she had been dead for too long, that was excusable, but even when she was a ghost, the behavioral logic she displayed was also unbearable for Li Zhuiyuan.

Runsheng made a mistake last time and he was angry, but he still had to endure you all along.

He carried this pair of high heels all the way, not daring to throw them away, for fear that the matter wouldn't be finished and he would throw them away, dragging out other karma.

The boy now has no happy satisfaction of "seeking justice for a ghost" or "doing a good deed," only a relief of finally being able to get rid of this idiot.

Relatively speaking, he likes the black cat in the cat-faced old lady more. That black cat is not only clever, but most importantly, obedient.

Therefore, that night the boy was willing to hold it and accompany it to dissipate slowly.

Tan Yunlong just took out a cigarette case, pulled out a cigarette and lit it, when he saw the boy walking towards him.

Yu Shu once asked him if he believed in fate, and later changed to ask if he believed that his son was prosperous for him. What he thought of in his brain at that time wasn't his own son, but Li Zhuiyuan.

And all of this stemmed from the day when a ten-year-old boy pushed open the door of his office and told him the case, and he didn't put on airs or shirk, just listened so seriously.

Choices are mutual. If he had really treated him as a child and shown distrust and impatience that day, then whether he could be transferred to the provincial capital would be secondary, and his son would also lose a top-scorer companion for the college entrance examination.

"Xiao Yuan, thank you again this time."

"The fish-water relationship between police and people."

"Cough cough..." Tan Yunlong choked on the smoke, "Right, right, that's right, that's the reason. Police and people should work together to crack down on illegal crimes and create a harmonious society."

Tan Yunlong didn't understand the reason, but he knew how to cooperate.

"Uncle Tan, borrow your lighter."

"Here, this was bought for me by your aunt before, it's not cheap, I'll give it to you."

"No need, I don't smoke."

"It's okay to use it usually. Didn't I see it acted like that on TV? You can light candles, light incense, or light some yellow paper."

"Ka cha!"

Li Zhuiyuan placed the high heels under the flame, but they only turned black and couldn't be burned at all.

"Uncle Tan, return it to you."

Tan Yunlong took the lighter, and immediately after, the boy took out a talisman paper from his pocket, shook it in his hand, and the talisman paper burned by itself.

This is a breaking-evil talisman drawn by A Li. Using it to ignite this is making a mountain out of a molehill, but Li Zhuiyuan didn't feel it was a waste. It could be considered as breaking a line.

He stuffed the talisman paper into the high heels, and the high heels burned immediately. Even the other one without the talisman paper burned along with it.

"Pa da!"

Li Zhuiyuan threw the two high heels into the field and watched them burn into ashes quickly with his own eyes.

After finishing, Li Zhuiyuan clapped his hands, turned around, and met Tan Yunlong's gaze.

"Uncle Tan, magic trick, used white phosphorus."

"A very wonderful magic trick, can Binbin do it too?"

"Haven't learned it yet."

"Then you take care of him more. His brain is stupid, and his mind is always not on his studies."

"Brother Binbin has helped me a lot."

Li Zhuiyuan knew that Tan Wenbin had been a bit depressed these two days, feeling that he was becoming more and more useless.

But in reality, although you can't specifically explain what Zhuangzhuang is useful for, Zhuangzhuang's role is irreplaceable.

Liu Yumei said the "shouting" at the bow of the boat, this shouting might not only be people, but also things.

"Officer Tan, I want to report."

Tan Yunlong immediately put his police cap back on: "Little comrade, you speak."

"I suspect the boy in this family was... illegally adopted."

"Bought?"

"Uncle Tan, you can first check if they have legal adoption procedures."

"I understand, I will go investigate immediately."

Tan Yunlong went over there to communicate with his colleagues. Originally, according to normal circumstances, considering the child was still young and needed care, it was only necessary to take the suspect Wang Chaonan back for interrogation and investigation. But since there was this situation, there were police officers who went to question the woman.

The woman immediately became like a frightened old hen, screaming and yelling at the surrounding police:

"This is my son, this is my biological son, the flesh that fell off my body, none of you can take him away, I would rather throw him to death than give him to you!"

As she said, she lifted the child. The surrounding police officers saw this and swarmed up, protected the child, and subdued her at the same time.

Subsequently, police officers were arranged to question nearby villagers and the village chief.

In the past, according to the situation of relatives hiding for each other in the village, even if they knew that the child in this family came from an unclean source, no one would report it, and they wouldn't even be willing to tell the truth in front of the police, even the village chief.

But this time, after the police revealed a bit of the wind that Wang Chaonan was suspected of murder and burying a corpse, the villagers no longer had any scruples and soon said that the child was bought from a trafficker.

This was not a secret in the village to begin with. The couple was quite old and hadn't been able to have children, so they bought one from a trafficker.

The woman was also taken into the police car.

When Tan Yunlong came, he drove a motorcycle. He instructed a colleague to drive it back to the school to help him return it, and at the same time negotiate the fuel fee and wear and tear.

He himself held Yongyong's hand and sent the child into the police car.

"Xiao Yuan, come, shall I send you back to school?"

"Uncle Tan, Brother Binbin said he missed his dad and wanted to have a late-night snack with you tonight."

"Then you go to the police station with me, and I will take you back to school to find Binbin for a late-night snack tonight."

"Okay."

Li Zhuiyuan got into the police car and sat in the back row with Yongyong.

Yongyong wasn't afraid at all, but instead seemed very excited.

"Police car, police car, di du di du di du!"

"Uncle Tan, is there paper and pen in the car?"

"Yes, here you go." Tan Yunlong handed the paper and pen from the front.

Li Zhuiyuan picked up the pen and began to draw on the paper.

Gradually, Yongyong's attention was also attracted, and he leaned over curiously.

"Brother, what are you drawing?"

"You'll know in a while. If you guess it, Brother will buy you candy."

"Okay, okay."

When Li Zhuiyuan gradually drew out the elements such as the water vat, stilts, tall hat, and two lanterns, Yongyong's originally expectant and excited expression gradually faded, and it was replaced by what seemed to be a fear that had long been forgotten but was still deeply hidden in his heart.

Li Zhuiyuan finished drawing and stood the painting in front of the boy.

"Ah!"

Yongyong let out a scream and then burst into tears.

"Wu wu wu wu... Beibei is good... Beibei is good... Yu Guang don't hit me..."

Li Zhuiyuan put the pen cap back on and turned the painting over.

What appeared in his brain at this time was Yu Guang standing outside the threshold in A Li's "line of sight," and on the two lanterns were the insults and curses deliberately written for A Li:

【Overcoming parents to death, becoming a prostitute】

Okay,

I'm coming to find you.

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I'll continue to code words. There will be another chapter tomorrow morning. Don't wait, look after you get up.

We are actually still first today!

Everyone is too powerful, asking for monthly tickets again!

(End of this chapter)