Chapter 469: Behind the Scenes

"Ahh

A short, terrifying scream rang out in the airtight basement, and Qiu Lan staggered back, frowning slightly and looking panicked.

"What's wrong?" Li Shanghan, who had deep eyebrows and eyes, took a step forward, and his big palm firmly wrapped around her petite body.

"The man, in there. Qiu Lan swallowed nervously, took a deep breath, stood up straight, and raised her hand to the high, deep jar in the corner.

Hearing this, the other armed policemen in the underground storage room immediately leaned over cautiously with submachine guns, and the muzzles of their guns were aimed at the mouth of the pitch-black can.

When I looked down, there was a pair of green eyes that were exactly the same as the ones I had seen in the utility room before.

"Hold your head in your hands and stand up!" the heroic armed policeman furrowed his brows, his voice strong and passionate.

Suddenly, a pair of old hands poked his head out of the jar, and the man hiding in the jar stood up with the corners of his mouth tensed, his face cold.

Sure enough, it was the man.

In the dim light, his face was completely revealed in front of everyone.

Qiu Lan, who looked solemn, bit her lip and carefully looked at the man in front of her who was nearly sixty years old, her eyebrows moved slightly.

With sunken eye sockets, towering cheekbones, thin lips, and skin so thin that you can clearly see the blue and red veins, this man's physical appearance is no different from that of a long-time drug addict.

Escorted by the armed police, the man was taken to the flat ground outside the abandoned building, and Qiu Lan also followed him out of the dreary and dead underground storage room.

"Doctor Qiu?" Xu Chengyan, who had a serious face, strode to Qiu Lan's side and asked in a low voice, "This man, is it the person you saw before?"

"Yes. ”

There was almost no hesitation in her answer.

The man had the obvious features of corneal syndrome, green eyes. And the incidence of this disease is less than 1 in a billion in the world, that is, in City A, which is only 50 million, there may be less than one person with this disease.

So the man who appeared in the utility room could only be him, and he didn't mean to deny it at all, but stared at Qiu Lan calmly, his face calm.

Xu Chengyan, who was deeply frowning, lowered his eyes, walked to the man's side, and asked sharply, "Who are you? Why did you lock that room, and why did you hide after seeing the police?"

Faced with police questioning, the man did not panic.

He pursed his thin lips calmly, the wrinkles on his face trembled a few times, and his voice was unhurried, "Mr. Policeman, I live in the basement of this abandoned building, and when I heard such a big movement outside, of course I hid in fear, is it a crime?"

"It's not a crime, but you deliberately locked it outside someone's room and are suspected of being imprisoned, which is a crime. Xu Chengyan narrowed the corners of his mouth, his eyes were cold, "Also, we found a white skeleton in the utility room at the end of the corridor on the second floor, you have lived here for so long, what should you know?"

The man raised his eyebrows, and the corners of his mouth were cold, "I've lived here for thirty years, can I do that." ”

"Ahem!"

Before he finished speaking, a low cough accompanied by the sound of chaotic footsteps sounded, and everyone present involuntarily looked in the direction where the sound came from, it turned out that two policemen in police uniforms walked out of the room on the first floor with Qiu Shiming and walked towards them step by step.

As he approached the man, Qiu Shiming stopped and looked at this side thoughtfully, his fierce eyes meaning meaningfully.

And the man who was originally silent instantly panicked a lot after touching that gaze, he frowned, his eyes were dim, his eyes were evasive, and he seemed to be afraid of something.

"What are you?" Xu Chengyan withdrew his gaze and focused on the man again.

"Nope. The man subconsciously glanced at Qiu Shiming's direction, and a strange glimmer flashed in his eyes, "I don't know, I don't know anything." ”

Qiu Lan, who was standing on the side, pursed her red lips, and her eyes were as sharp and deep as an eagle.

What the man wanted to say was not that he didn't know, but because of Qiu Shiming's appearance, he changed his words in an instant.

Qiu Lan, who frowned, glanced at Qiu Shiming, who was leaving, and then glanced sideways at the elderly man in front of her, her eyes fluttering.

Perhaps, there is some ulterior secret between the two people in front of them, and this secret is likely to be related to the white bones upstairs.

She lowered her eyes, pondered for a moment, walked in front of the man with steady steps, and said indifferently, "Are you afraid of Qiu Shiming?"

"What, what Qiu Shiming? The scrawny man stared at the filthy ground, his cold voice trembling weakly.

"Don't you know?" Qiu Lan slowly twisted her fingers, and a trace of doubt flashed in her eyes, "You have lived here for thirty years, and you called out my name just now, will you know Qiu Shiming?"

"Your name?" the man's lips tightened, and his bony body swayed a few times in the night, "I didn't call your name, I'm afraid you heard it wrong, right?"

"Impossible!" Qiu Lan glared at him with a serious face, and coldly denied his statement, "When you were in the room, you also said that I was born in that utility room, and you told us personally that the dead in the room were starved to death. ”

"You know so many things, how can you say that you don't know anything now!"

"It's all made up, you believe it, you're really stupid. ”

The man sneered sarcastically, overturning all the previous statements, but Qiu Lan and Li Shanghan really heard those words.

There must be something hidden in this.

But Qiu Lan, who couldn't wait to know the truth, had lost all her mind at this moment, she took a few steps forward anxiously, and stood less than a meter away from the man, her fists clenched, and she was angry, "You, you." ”

"Alright. Li Shanghan walked behind her, gently held her shoulder, and his thin lips whispered in her ear, "Xiaolan, don't get excited, take your time in this matter, you can investigate the truth." ”

Qiu Lan, who was anxious, was full of the contents of the diary, and her heart was heavy.

Is that white bone related to Qiu Qishan, Wen Lanhui's death, how did her biological parents die, and what role did Qiu Shiming play in this thirty-year murder?

One question after another hit Qiu Lan's heart, she took a sharp breath, held it for a few seconds, and slowly released her clenched fist, closed her eyes and let out a long breath of relief.

Li Shanghan was right, she couldn't be in a hurry.

There is still time for this matter, and there will definitely be a way to find the truth.

Qiu Lan, who was breathing heavily, walked to the side under the protection of Li Shanghan, and Xu Chengyan could only ask people to take the man back to the police station first and then interrogate him slowly.