It's dawn.

Director Wu and Xing Guozhen took a few people up the mountain.

"Crime squad, Wu ......"

When they were about to reach the top of the mountain, the two policemen who were responsible for protecting Zhang Daoran and Fang Tong at the top of the mountain greeted them.

"Tell me about last night......

What happened last night, Xiao Li and the others didn't make it clear, but now that they have met, Xing Guozhen must know what happened last night. As a criminal investigation expert, Xing Guozhen felt that this matter was very strange, and he couldn't say what was wrong.

"Here's the thing......"

Xiao Li recounted everything he saw last night: "When Zhang Daochang and Fang Tong came back, Fang Tong seemed to be drunk, constantly scolding and talking nonsense......"

Frowning, Xing Guozhen walked towards the mountain: "Let's go, let's go and see ......"

Didn't go directly up the mountain, but went to Nanshan Po. Except for the sparse pine trees, Namsan is nothing special.

"Captain......" At this time, another criminal policeman came over: "We found two completely different footprints......"

Xing Guozhen walked over and found that starting from the top of the mountain, there were two completely different footprints. One type of footprint is a jumble of footprints, with many overlapping ones, and they seem to have been left by multiple people unintentionally.

"This is the ...... left by the flower butterfly people"

The footprints are large and small, deep and shallow, and Xing Guozhen can identify them at a glance.

When he saw another line of footprints more than a meter away from each other, Xing Guozhen frowned: "If you don't look carefully at this line of footprints, it is difficult to identify that they were stepped on by two people." Strange, two people walking, and it is the middle of the night, it is necessary for the footsteps of the predecessors, and the descendants must step on the footprints of the predecessors?"

Several people from Wu Suo also squatted down, and they found that the footsteps of this line were caused by the overlapping footsteps of the two people.

A few people followed the footsteps and found two completely different footprints, and the distance was slowly narrowing. Bizarrely, the footprints of two people overlapping in the row, the distance is basically the same, and when they reach the bottom of the mountain, the footprints of the smaller size are separated, and the footsteps of the two people are disorganized, and the other is still about the same distance.

"It's a bit weird, it's a mountainous area, we're professionally trained, and we can't make every footstep the same distance......"

Xing Guozhen followed the footsteps to the lake: "Judging by the footsteps, they came to the lake and went back, what is even more suspicious is that their footsteps back and the footsteps when they came also overlapped!"

His brows furrowed: "This makes people have to think about it more......"

"The captain suspects they had something to do with the death of the flower butterfly?"

Another detective asked.

"I don't rule out the possibility of this... It's just that judging by our footsteps now, they ruled out this possibility... Don't forget, the six people of Flower Butterfly have guns and daggers, and if they get close, they will definitely die......"

Xing Guozhen's brows furrowed deeper and deeper: "Moreover, the distance between them and the flowers and butterflies when they came to the lake was a hundred meters......"

"Could it be that they came to the foot of the mountain and found that the flower butterfly had landed, so they followed?"

Director Wu whispered: "Besides, the person we arranged yesterday saw with my own eyes that the person who spent butterflies jumped off the cliff by himself...... Zhang Daochang: They only went up the mountain later......"

"Old Wu, do you believe that in this world, there is a mysterious power beyond human comprehension?"

Xing Guozhen suddenly asked an inexplicable word.

"Lao Xing, what do you say, we are all atheists. Besides, I've been a police officer for almost 30 years, and I really haven't seen any so-called mysterious powers. If there were, wouldn't the world be chaotic?"

Wu Suo smiled bitterly: "However, there is a type of person who is very mysterious, that is, the goddess." They have a magical ability that is incomprehensible......"

"Lao Xing, do you really suspect that the death of the person who flowers the butterflies has anything to do with the Taoist chief here? Or do you think that the person who flowers the butterflies was controlled by the Taoist master here, so he jumped off the cliff?" Wu Suo's expression became solemn: "Lao Xing, you'd better throw away your unrealistic ideas, how can there be such a person in the world?"

Xing Guozhen shook his head and went up the mountain without saying a word.

Wu Suo and the others followed with a wry smile, what can the footsteps mean?

......

"The Taoist ......"

When I went up the mountain, I saw Zhang Daoran who was boxing, Xing Guozhen and others greeted him.

Zhang Daoran didn't respond, until a set of punches was over, then he smiled and said: "Daily homework must be done, this is the ...... taught by the master of the poor road"

Walking to the stone table and sitting down, facing each other with Xing Guozhen Wu, Zhang Daoran said: "The intentions of the two are clear, and you are ......also clear about what you want."

Seeing Zhang Daoran, who was straight to the point, Xing Guozhen didn't react, and said indifferently: "What the Taoist chief did, we also know ......"

"Alas......" sighed, Zhang Daoran stood up: "Last night, Fang Jushi got drunk and went down the mountain without saying a word. Who would have thought that Fang Jushi would want to commit suicide by jumping into the lake, and was caught by Poor Dao......"

“？？”

Xing Guozhen and the others frowned.

Who knew that when he came back, Poor Dao saw six people holding murder weapons and touching the mountain, and it was obvious that the target was the Taoist temple of Poor Dao. Poor Dao thought that these people must have come to rob, so he followed them and didn't dare to take the lead up the mountain...... Several laymen also knew that the poor road was a cultivator, and there was no property on the mountain except for some food. If it weren't for the help of Fang Jushi's family, the Taoist temple you see would not be what you look like in front of you, but in tatters...... So Poor Dao didn't have anything to worry about, who knew that he was following behind, but what he saw was that they all jumped off the cliff...... This makes Poor Dao very puzzling. ”

Without waiting for Xing Guozhen and the others to ask, Zhang Daoran continued: "Besides, in this Taoist temple, every grass and tree is very familiar, and the two donors hid on the roof last night, and they also saw all this......

Xing Guozhen and the others' pupils shrank, and suddenly asked, "Dao Chief, I have a question I don't understand......

"Donor, please speak ......"

Zhang Daoran returned to the stone pier and sat down, and said with a smile.

"Why do you go down the mountain and go up the mountain in the same footsteps?"

That's the point!

"You have to ask Fang Shizhu about this, he has drunk too much and has a childlike heart, so he has to follow his footsteps......"

Zhang Daoran said indifferently.

This answer is full of loopholes, but Xing Guozhen has nothing to say.

What do footsteps say?

The motive for the crime?

Or is it evidence of a crime?

The flower butterfly was the first to go up the mountain, well, unscathed, and jumped off the cliff under the noses of his colleagues......

Supernatural mystical powers?

Xing Guozhen himself wondered if he had read too many novels. Controlling people to die is only in mythology, and saying it is not good for one's own future.

"Where is Fang Tong?"

"I'm sleeping in my room, I shouldn't have woken up yet......

Under the leadership of Zhang Daoran, Xing Guozhen and several people entered Fang Tong's room, and when they entered the room, a smell of wine came, which made people feel sick.

On a folding bed, Fang Tong curled up on the bed with a painful expression, and kept muttering in his mouth: "Why, why, why betrayed me......"

Fang Tong was really drunk...... I haven't woken up yet, and I'm still talking drunk.

"Dao Chief, excuse me ......"

didn't get any answers, Xing Guozhen said goodbye and left.

"Captain, this ......"

Several criminal policemen were confused, and pointed to the Taoist temple: "Actually, what this Taoist chief said is right, the second young man of the Fang family ran down the mountain with a shout, we all saw it, at that time, the person who spent butterflies had been up the mountain for a few minutes, and they didn't meet...... Maybe it's really childlike, and that's why this coincidental scene happened. ”

Xing Guozhen pondered for a long time, boarded the boat and said: "Collect the team, report to the city, and say that Hua Butterfly and others were surrounded by us, and they committed suicide by jumping off the cliff in fear of crime......"

......

"Get up, they're leaving......" Zhang Daoran said with a smile: "Fang Jushi's acting skills are really not bad, it's really realistic......"

"Gone?" Fang Tong got up directly, spread his feet and ran out: "Dao Chief, I'm going to the toilet, I can't hold it anymore......"

"By the way, get me some paper to ......"

Fang Tongfei walked out of the Taoist temple, Zhang Daoran suddenly smiled: "It turned out that my stomach hurts, and I thought it was really a performance......