Chapter 108: Throwing the Corpse

The white van, in such a bleak night, also seemed to become less dazzling.

The car came from the town of Jichuan and stopped until it reached the riverbank.

The cleaner immediately ran into the middle of the two trees, seemingly unwilling to be spotted by the people in the van.

Are they the people he is waiting for?

In the van, two people slowly walked out.

Under the darkness of night, the faces of the two of them could not be seen clearly.

No matter how fancy the clothes are, they will definitely turn black in this night.

They're definitely not good people, though!

Because their actions are very sneaky, and people who are above board will never behave like this.

After the two of them got out of the car, they walked to the back of the car.

Suddenly, a man with a thick voice whispered, "We're going to leave it here?"

Another soft-voiced man said, "If you don't throw it in the river, where will you lose it?"

The rough-voiced man said slowly, "This place is not very safe. ”

The soft-voiced man laughed: "It's all burned to charcoal, what's not safe?"

The rough man seemed to be hesitating, only to hear the soft man say slowly: "What are you still doing in a daze, why don't you come over and give me a hand!"

Suddenly, I heard a "click", and the trunk door was already open.

Hearing another "bang", the carriage was slammed shut by the rough-voiced man.

The soft-voiced man said sharply at this moment: "Why the hell are you whispering to me, and I'm not afraid of being heard by others?"

The rough man smiled and said, "What are you afraid of, look around, where are there still people?"

The soft-voiced man couldn't help but scold: "Damn, I don't want to die if you want to die!"

The rough-voiced man sneered, "Look at your cowardice, weren't you afraid of anything just now, fuck!"

The soft-voiced man gritted his teeth and said hatefully: "Working with you will cause trouble sooner or later, and when I finish this ticket, I will apply for a replacement with the boss, otherwise Lao Tzu will quit." ”

The rough-voiced man seemed to be scared, and immediately persuaded him with good words: "Okay, okay, we're both old guys, stop arguing, hurry up and throw the corpse." ”

Throwing corpses?

Anyone who hears this word will inevitably feel shocked and frightened, and some people may even be unable to avoid it.

But the cleaner, who was hiding in the middle of the two trees, was still pretending to smoke a dry cigarette, and his face was unusually calm.

He stood motionless, as if he had become one with the two trees.

Therefore, no one will find out his whereabouts, he is as if he were a wooden man.

The two men dragged out of the back compartment was a red and white sack, and judging by their movements, the people in the sack must have been very heavy.

Isn't it a corpse that is being carried in the sack? But isn't it too stupid for them to throw the corpse like this?

Because this sack will definitely become dazzling in the daytime.

Wouldn't the fishermen be curious to salvage the sack when they saw it and look at it?

The cleaner was pondering these strange questions as the two of them slowly moved the body to the shore.

Then, the two of them counted "one, two, three" together, and suddenly heard a "plop" sound, and the sack was thrown into the middle of the river.

The current was not turbulent, there was air in the sack, and a corpse falling into the river would surely float up, but after all this time, nothing had floated up.

What's going on here?

When the two of them were done, they let out a leisurely breath.

Then the rough man patted the soft man on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Let's go, let's drink!"

The soft-voiced man nodded, but said arrogantly: "You have to invite me to drink this time, otherwise I will tell the boss to change people!"

The rough-voiced man said hatefully: "Yes, yes, please drink, Lao Tzu really convinced you!"

So, the two of them conveniently slipped into the van, and with the humming of the engine and the low whimper of the autumn wind, the car had gradually left this terrifying and secluded place.

As soon as these two people finished killing people, they thought about going to drink, isn't this a little too big?

They must have been in a heavy mood when they finished killing, but they seemed to be unconscious.

Could it be that they have killed a lot of people? Or are they the corpses that others have killed, and they have thrown their corpses?

The cleaner, who pretended to be smoking a dry tobacco, waited for them to go before he stepped out between the two trees, then took a lighter from his trouser pocket and lit the dry pipe.

The posture of lighting a cigarette is a little too ugly.

But he now knew he could finally smoke a cigarette.

Because, no one will come to throw the corpse, and no one will disturb him to enjoy the moonlight at this moment.

His smoke kept coming out, and the air seemed to be covered with a thin layer of mist.

It wasn't until he had smoked the tobacco in his pipe that he walked to the river.

Fortunately, no one was watching him, otherwise what he was going to do in the next second would definitely make others think he was a madman.

He put his pipe and pouch on the concrete floor on the shore, and then he sighed and began to exercise.

I did a few high leg raises, then ran in place for a few minutes, then pressed my legs a few times, and finally twisted my waist.

Immediately after that, he began to take off his shoes, then his clothes, and finally his pants.

Eventually, there was nothing left.

He pressed everything under his pipe, and then he did a few more chest expansions, then jumped up and down straight into the river.

The action is professional and swift.

The temperature of the river is estimated to be only about 10 degrees.

It turned out that the set of radio exercises he did just now was all for warm-up.

Could it be that he is a scuba diver?

But what was he going to do by jumping into the river?

He had been in the river for a long, long time, but he had not shown his head.

For a minute, no one came out, only a few small barely visible bubbles rose on the surface of the river, and as soon as the bubbles reached the surface, they were washed away by the gentle waves from west to east, and then the river was calm as usual.

Two minutes later, there was still no head coming out, could it be that he had been entangled in the aquatic weeds?

After three minutes, no one came out, and he had drowned in the river.

It is indeed not an easy task for a bad old man in his fifties or sixties to be able to hold on to the water for such a long time.

In four minutes, there were more and more bubbles on the surface of the river, like boiling water, and when the bubbles burst, a thin layer of ripples appeared.

Finally, at this moment, the cleaner emerged from the surface of the lake.

The moment he showed his head, he didn't breathe, he didn't feel tired at all.

He's a scuba diver.

He swam slowly to the riverbank, but he was clutching something in his hand, the red and white sack.

The sack was not washed away by the water, but was still left in the place where the body was dumped.

The cleaner climbed ashore, and he carried the sack ashore with one hand.

The corpse that the two strong men had just carried to the river with great effort was lifted by the seemingly weak cleaner.

Who the hell is this cleaner?

However, the first thing he said after he went ashore was to himself: "Damn, I enlarged the stones in the sack again, and I cleaned it up for a long time!"

In the original sack, there were stones.

The cleaner had been in the water for so long, it turned out that he was only cleaning the stones from the sack before carrying the sack up.

It turned out that the thrower did not want the sack to flow downstream with the water, so he deliberately added stones to the sack so that it would sink directly to the bottom of the water.

The water here is three meters high, there is moss floating on the water, and the water is mixed with sand, which is very turbid, and you can never see the bottom when you look down from above.

It turned out that the corpse thrower wanted to bury the body forever in a hidden location in the river.

But even so, the method of destroying evidence is a bit too stupid.

Moreover, lifting a corpse with one hand is not an easy task.

However, the cleaner was very relaxed.

It's like something in a sack that adds some kind of buoyancy to him.

He dragged the sack to the shore, followed by a few warm-up exercises, and then put on his clothes and trousers.

He did not immediately open the sack, but lit another dry cigarette and continued to smoke.

Smoking is a pleasant pleasure for him, and then catering to this beautiful moonlight, it is like having his most beautiful dream under the moonlight.

He smokes, just to pass the time.

Because he was going to wait for someone to come and uncover the secret in the sack with him.

……

Ye Han followed Father Hu and walked towards the secluded path.

On this road, Hu's father never said a word to him.

Ye Han suddenly said at this time: "Hu Zhe's family is so poor, and Hu Nie is really pitiful. ”

This was originally a thought in his heart, but at some point, it actually came out of his mouth.

Father Hu said slowly: "Actually, there is no poor in Hu Zhe's family!"

Ye Han's eyes widened and said, "Oh?"

Father Hu said: "Hu Zhe's real profession is a teacher. Teachers in Qingjiang City are paid 5,000 yuan. ”

Ye Han sighed faintly and said, "But he is addicted to drugs, so he is so poor." ”

Without waiting for Hu's father to speak, he asked again, "How did you find out that Hu Zhe was taking drugs?"

Father Hu smiled: "Because his family is not poor, but in the past year, he has suddenly become very poor, and no one knows the reason." He just said to the public that he had a heart attack and needed a lot of money to treat it, but this can deceive others, but it can't deceive me!"

Ye Han looked at it and said, "So you started to investigate, until you finally found out a little eyebrows." ”

Father Hu nodded and said with a smile: "Not only did I find out that he was taking drugs, but I also knew how these drugs were transported to him." ”

Ye Han's eyes widened curiously.

Father Hu said slowly: "Actually, you should know about this matter, but you are not sure!"

Ye Han frowned and thought carefully.

Father Hu reminded: "Drugs must not be sold blatantly, they must be hidden in something to be sold!"