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If you can't go to the scene to take a look, even if Ding Fan is like a god, it is impossible to guess what happened just by relying on Erzhuzi's words!

In the end, I still have to go to the mountains to see the scene of the crime.

It's just that there are still injuries on the body of the second pillar now, and it is necessary to clean up the wound before going to the scene, besides, this kind of wound is very rare, so Ding Fan thinks it is better to ask Zheng Sanpao carefully, maybe Zheng Sanpao knows something, in case he can see something!

After all, Zheng Sanpao is a veteran, and those who have been on the battlefield back then may be able to see something, after all, people's experience is there, maybe they will know something that Ding Fan can't see.

As a result, Ding Fan's idea this time was really not wrong, after taking Erzhuzi to Zheng Sanpao's house, Zheng Sanpao really knew the wound on Erzhuzi's hand, and even knew how it was caused as soon as he saw a wound.

Even after seeing the wound on Erzhuzi's hand, the expression on Zheng Sanpao's face was much more dignified than Ding Fan's, and he seemed to have thought of something important.

It's just that when Ding Fan asked him, Zheng Sanpao didn't say much, just shook his head, sighed all the time, and made Ding Fan confused, and finally could only call Zheng Sanpao to the scene on the mountain to see the situation, after all, just look at Zheng Sanpao's current appearance, Zheng Sanpao must know a lot of things about this matter, but he doesn't know what the reason is, and he doesn't say it now.

After Ding Fan and Zheng Sanpao followed Erzhuzi to the scene of the crime on the mountain, they found that there was no so-called person here at all, and the person that Erzhuzi said before was not here at all.

If it weren't for the blood left on the ground, Ding Fan would have thought that Erzhuzi was making up a story with him.

And the woodcutter that Erzhu threw on the ground before was also found, although there was a little blood on it, but it was obvious that there was not a lot of blood on it, and it should not be fatal.

Ding Fan and Zheng Sanpao searched around, wanting to see if there were more clues.

But after searching around for a long time, I found nothing but a strange piece of cloth.

And this piece of cloth became the only clue in Ding Fan's hand, and the rest was the blood stains on the ground.

According to the current situation, the evidence at the scene can already prove Erzhuzi's words, there is indeed a person who attacked Erzhuzi, but this person was injured by Erzhuzi in the end, and then Erzhuzi escaped and went down the mountain, and the injured person also left here, as for the injury, for the time being, it can only be judged from the amount of blood on the ground, the situation should not be very bad, at least he can still walk.

Ding Fan held the shabby piece of cloth in his hand, found Zheng Sanpao and asked, "Third uncle, look at this piece of cloth, can you identify what kind of clothes it is?"

This piece of cloth is inconspicuous, Ding Fan took a look, and he didn't see anything special, it seemed to be just a very ordinary coarse cloth.

But after Zheng Sanpao saw it, he frowned and said, "It's very likely that those people, what is there here, why do they want to come here?"

From the scars on Erzhuzi's hands at the beginning to now, it is not the first time that Ding Fan has seen Zheng Sanpao's expression, as if Zheng Sanpao knows these abnormal things very well, and he doesn't know what Zheng Sanpao knows, why don't you tell yourself about it?

Ding Fan thought about it for a long time, but finally couldn't suppress his curiosity, and asked Zheng Sanpao: "Third uncle, what do you know? Why do I always feel that you seem to know something, but in the end you don't say anything?"

Zheng Sanpao handed the piece of cloth in his hand to Ding Fan, and after thinking for a long time, he finally sighed and said: "I don't want you to know, the more you know about this matter, the more dangerous it is for you, and it is definitely not a good thing for you." ”

Ding Fan sighed weakly, reached out and took out a cigarette and handed it to Zheng Sanpao: "Is it a good thing, I have to know sooner or later, this case has involved my work, sooner and later, I have to know, but the sooner I know, the sooner I know, for a few surrounding Tunzi villagers, it is still a good thing, if I know it late, I really don't know how many people will suffer." ”

Speaking of this, Ding Fan also glanced at the second pillar on the side, obviously wanting to say to Zheng Sanpao that the situation of the second pillar is definitely not accidental, and even such a thing may happen in the future, and it may even be reborn at any time, and no one knows, the situation of the second pillar is an obvious example, if it weren't for the last two pillars desperately stabbing the other party, this saved a life, I'm afraid no one knows about the fact that the second pillar has been in danger now.

Zheng Sanpao was smoking a cigarette on the side, and after thinking about it for a long time, he seemed to have made up his mind, and looked at Ding Fan seriously with his eyes and said: "I can tell you what I know, but you have to promise, you can't tell anyone about this matter, I told you about it, it's best to make this matter clear to the leaders above, and ask them to investigate, I'm afraid you alone can't do this." ”

Ding Fan saw that Zheng Sanpao said so seriously, and immediately understood the seriousness of the matter, and even the cigarette in his hand was a little unable to hold it, and finally nodded a little stiffly and agreed to Zheng Sanpao's request.

Zheng Sanpao took a deep breath and said to Ding Fan: "The cloth you are holding in your hand, I have seen it before, it has basically not appeared in China, only a few times in the years of the Anti-Japanese War, in fact, there are not many of them, but every time it appears, many people will be killed, this cloth is special, specially used to make a kind of night clothes, in the hands of the East Japanese people, not everyone can wear it, the people who wear this dress are the elite of the East Widow, and these people are called ninjas in the East Widow." ”

The word ninja, Ding Fan has heard it before, to put it bluntly, it is a group of spies trained by the Dongwei people since childhood, thieves who steal information, legend has it that these people come and go without a trace, and they are always dressed in black, sometimes to steal intelligence, and sometimes they also do some killer work, in short, they are a group of very mysterious people.

Could it be that this small piece of fabric fell from the ninja's body?

It looks like it's just a very ordinary cloth, and I can't seem to see anything wrong, except that the texture on the fabric is a little special, that is, it looks like there is no electric reflection in the sun, which is good, and as for the rest, there doesn't seem to be anything special, I really don't know how Zheng Sanpao saw things on it.

Anyway, Ding Fan himself didn't know what was on it at all, and he was able to tell Zheng Sanpao at a glance where this cloth came from.

Zheng Sanpao looked at the sky in the distance, the whole person seemed to be in deep thought, Ding Fan sat on the side and didn't speak, just waited quietly, I don't know how long, and finally Zheng Sanpao said: "This kind of fabric is soaked in a special dye, it will not reflect light, but the surface is very smooth, there are very few people who use it, only those people will wear this kind of clothes, listen to me, you don't care about this matter, or reflect it with the leaders above, someone should come to investigate." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Zheng Sanpao stood up and was about to leave, Ding Fan was quite curious, today's Zheng Sanpao was a little different from usual, he was not like this before, he left no matter what he said, as if he had been hiding something from him.

Zheng Sanpao's character is definitely not like this, for Ding Fan, Zheng Sanpao is a teacher-like person, many things that Ding Fan couldn't understand before, Zheng Sanpao will explain it very himself, especially the things before turning over, or some rules in the Northeast, these are all things that Zheng Sanpao talked to Ding Fan, otherwise Ding Fan doesn't know how many detours he has to take.

But today it was the first time that Zheng Sanpao had such an attitude, explaining something to Ding Fan, as if this matter had touched something in Zheng Sanpao's heart.

Ding Fan originally wanted to catch up and ask clearly, but when he saw Zheng Sanpao's back, Ding Fan felt a little sour for a while, and he couldn't say a lot of things he wanted to say, so he could only sigh in place and leave behind Zheng Sanpao, and by the way, he called the two pillars to go back together.

Although Erzhuzi said before that when he was on the mountain, he met a person and made a move with him, and was finally scratched by his woodcutter, but judging from the situation at the scene, this injured person should not have died, just a little minor injury, but Erzhuzi's body was a little seriously injured, and I am afraid that he will have to rest for a while after returning home.

As for the problem of this case, just like Zheng Sanpao said, this matter still wants to be reported by the leaders above, even if Ding Fan has the ability to solve the case, but Jinshan Law Firm does not have the conditions to solve the case, especially the piece of cloth that was just found at the scene, it seems to have a little connection with Dongwei, this is not something that Ding Fan can handle alone, and it is still necessary to find some professional people to investigate.

After Ding Fan returned to Jinshan, he immediately wrote a report, and then found Zheng Yi and told him to take this report to the county now, and be sure to hand over this report to Ma Longfei, if he can't see anyone, hand it over to Lao Tiantou at the door, and ask him to hand it over.

Zheng Yi nodded, turned around and ran out as if outside, look at the sky, if Zheng Yi doesn't leave now, I'm afraid he won't be able to come back tonight, and Ding Fan can't be idle here, although a lot of things have been written on the information, but Ding Fan still has to call Ma Longfei first, and report it simply, otherwise Ma Longfei just looks at the information, and I don't know if I can understand it.

It's just that when he went out, Ding Fan sighed again, not because of anything else, as long as it was still a phone problem, he felt more and more that Jinshan needed a phone call, simply saying that every call had to go to the post office, which was enough for Ding Fan to have a headache, but fortunately, today is still daytime, the post office is still open, and if it is night, it will be delayed today.

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