Tang Duge took a taxi over, and the road was quiet at this time. The driver of the pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info turned on the radio, the guitar sound was repeated, and Lin Yilian's voice was poignant and elegant, turning a thousand times.

Or you are afraid of blowing up again, so you don't dare to be intoxicated by you.

Maybe you are used to being lonely and forget that this is actually called emptiness.

……

In fact, looking forward to getting drunk, life is sober and tears are tiring and tiring.

But if you really hand over your whole heart, will you only change to sigh?

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He was wrapped in his coat and nestled in his chair, his scribble for dinner, and his stomach was now aching. The cold air outside seeped in through the car window, and the driver peeked at the pale-faced man through the rearview mirror several times: "Sir...... Are you okay? ”

"It's fine." Tang Duge raised his eyes to look at the person, under the background of the bloodless skin, those eyes were as black as thick ink, he raised his hand against his stomach, and pressed his thumb one by one.

When he arrived at Nanshan, Han Yan was already waiting there. With a thin layer of snow on his shoulder, he leaned against the car door and smoked, a little red light flickering in the cold night. Han Yan actually doesn't smoke often, but he hasn't eaten or rested all day, so he relies on tobacco to refresh himself during the waiting break.

Seeing Tang Duge get out of the car, he snuffed out the cigarette with two fingers: "Let's go up." ”

Nanshan Cemetery is very large, and most of the people of the city are buried here after their deaths. Now in the dark night, the white tombstones have also dimmed. There was not the slightest sound of people in the jungle, and the only light came from the guard's room, through which you could see the light bulbs hanging from the roof, and the teacups on the table, and the warm white air wafting from the porcelain cups painted with goldfish.

There was no one in the house, probably on patrol.

The iron door was locked, but the two of them were tall and long-legged, and Han Yan didn't even need to help run, so he raised his legs and turned over. Liu Tang Duge smiled bitterly twice in the back: "Team Han, be considerate of the elderly." ”

The two walked up the steps, the tombstones on either side lost in the darkness. The weather was too cold, and all that came out was mist, and the snow covered Tang Dusong's navy blue coat. Han Yan's pace was very fast, he followed behind, and he felt a smell of blood in his throat, but he didn't say a word.

Tan Xiangru's tombstone was close to the border, and when they arrived, they were not far from the dense woods that had been planted. Han Yan pointed to Tang Duge at the location of the tombstone, and then took two steps to that side.

The dark green trees are barely visible under the darkness of the night, and all the colors are blurred like an impressionist oil painting, and the boundaries are blurred. Han Yan stood there and watched for a while, then turned around to find Tang Duge: "How is it?" ”

"Nothing." Tang Duge knelt on one knee in front of the tombstone, looking at the smiling face of the young man in the photo, Tan Xiangru's eyes were well contoured, and he was very gentle when he smiled. He raised his hand to gently wipe the snow off the photograph and turned his head to check on other places.

The two of them checked together for more than 20 minutes, and looked at the three rows of tombstones in front and back, but they didn't find anything except the memorial items left by their families. Tang Dui's fingers were stiff, and he put it to his mouth and said, "What else are we missing?" ”

Then he suddenly thought of something, turned his head to stare at the tombstone: "It won't be...... Something hidden inside? ”

Pry open the tomb.

Thinking of the other party's method of kidnapping children and threatening them, it is not surprising that they can do such a thing, not to mention that the person who came could have been Ye Chen, and asked Ye Chen to open Tan Xiangru's tomb with his own hands...... It's so much in line with their psychology that they want to torture people.

"No, you need tools to open it," Han Yan squatted down to carefully inspect the edges, "There are no fresh friction marks, no one has touched here." ”

Rubbing his index finger along the rough stone face, he recalled the entire cemetery, then jerked to his feet and strode down.

"Han Yan!"

Tang Duge hurriedly followed, running too fast, and the wind and snow rushed towards him, hitting him in pieces. He raised his hand to cover it, trying to see the road clearly, while closely following the corner of Han Yan's clothes that appeared and disappeared in his sight.

Han Yan explained to him as he ran: "Doorman! ”

Tang Duge reacted suddenly, although the lights were on in the guard room when they arrived, no one was there. They saw that the hot tea on the table was still smoking, and guessed that it had just been brewed, and the doorman went out on patrol.

But for such a long time, the two of them had walked almost the entire cemetery and did not see anyone.

So...... Where are the janitors?

The dim yellow light in the guard room gradually became bigger and bigger in sight, and Han Yan rushed in first. The door was unlocked, it opened with a slight bang, hit the wall and bounced back, and Tang Duge behind raised his hand to push it open. The house was still warm, and the heat was blowing in the face, and with it...... And bloody gas.

He bent over the doorway for a moment, panting for breath before following in. There are two rooms in the guard's room, one is used for work on the outside and one is a bedroom inside. Han Yan took out his gun, walked into the inner room with swiftness in both hands, and after a while, he came out and shook his head at Tang Duge.

"Is it a doorman?"

Tang Duge walked over as he asked, the light from the roof entered the inner room, and the man in the doorman's clothes fell to the ground with his limbs twisted. A pair of scissors pierced his heart and nearly pinned him to the wooden floor. Blood flowed down the floor lines, and the bleeding was not large because the wound was blocked.

Tang Duge pressed the switch on the wall, there was a lot of light in the inner room, and the killed doorman didn't seem to understand what was going on, and the expression on his face was frightened and hesitant. The scissors hit the heart, death happened in an instant, and his expression stopped at that moment.

He gave the deceased a brief examination and judged that the person was indeed dead.

The method of killing is rough and efficient, and the killer ...... Ruthless and skillful.

At the same time, Ji Xun was sitting cross-legged on a chair, thinking about things as he turned, and the whiteboard was covered with dense things. Shen Xingfan and Ye Chen sat on the sofa with a cup of hot milk tea and a blanket.

With each turn, the environment blurred to the color block kept changing, and Chi Xun thought of something, and suddenly reached out to grab the table and stopped the rotating chair. Then he ran down quickly, grabbed a pen from the table, and marked the restaurant where Liang Yu had the last meal together, the street corner where the child was abducted, Li Li's home, and Nanshan Cemetery on the map in turn. Then link them up.

He tilted his head slightly to the left, and then to the left.

Walk quickly into the forensic office, take out the tools, and measure several line segments separately. Noting down the length of the four line segments, he picked up his phone and quickly looked up information about something. Find the data, compare it with the four lengths, and find it proportional.

Point the tip of the index finger of the left hand on the last position, move the index finger of the right hand slightly, determine the angle, and then take out the ruler and press it on it, and the long line is extended. Draw to the correct length, stop, and between your fingers you change another red pen to trace the dot.

Five thin lines linked together form a sideways W-shape.

Cassiopeia.

Cassiopeia, one of the constellations of the North Celestial Arch, is located south of the constellation Cassiopeia, north of the constellation Andromeda, and is far away from the constellation Ursa Major, because of its proximity to the North Celestial Pole, it can be seen all year round, especially in autumn nights.

The symbol is Queen Cassiopeia.