"Spare me." The White Emperor's face twisted to the side.

"You still want to be a detective's assistant?" Duan Hui smiled bitterly, and after speaking, he walked over to the corpse and squatted down.

His lips were already black and purple, Duan Hui grabbed a handful of weeds and wrapped it in his hands, and took off the corpse's clothes, "Sure enough, there are also on him." It was poisoned, yes. "It was a male corpse, his eyes were wide, his face was convulsed to deformation, his hands were clenched and his body was curled, his body was full of scars, his flesh and blood were blurred, and his death was terrifying.

"Have you seen enough? What clues can there be with the corpse. Bai Dijun covered his mouth and stared at Duan Hui with a serious face.

"At least not at all." Duan Hui pulled out a photo from the mezzanine of the corpse's coat, which was old but could make out the faces of several people in the photo, and Duan Hui put the photo in his pocket. "Remember, there is always more to a corpse than a living person tells us."

"What did the corpse tell you?"

"He told me that he had been killed a few days earlier, and that the body was gradually turning pink, showing some spots from the inside of the skin to the outside, presumably sodium hydroxide poisoning. The deceased was also subjected to inhuman abuse after his death. ”

"Mistreated after death?" In a frenzy. The White Emperor also squatted down and sat down. I wanted to say something, but I couldn't say anything.

"These wounds were caused after death." Duan Hui pointed to the place where the skin on the corpse had been opened. He put his clothes back on and stood up with his waist propped up. "Let's get out of here first, there's nothing left, let's find a way down the mountain first."

The sky was getting dark, and Duan Hui and Bai Dijun had already fallen into a dead loop, and they had not yet walked out of this mountain. Duan Hui settled the White Emperor and waited in place, and went to find firewood nearby, who expected that the road was narrow, and the middle-aged men who were chasing them just now appeared again.

It's windy, but it's summer, but there's a hint of coolness. Bai Dijun squatted in the grass, the weeds stirred her face and scratched her arm, Bai Dijun grabbed his hand, recalling today's encounter with chagrin, regretting that he had come to this ghost place with Duan Hui.

"Boss! The woman is here!! A thin, sharp-beaked man shouted at the shivering man in the grass. Bai Dijun was startled, and immediately stood up and ran back, but unexpectedly, three or five people had already surrounded her, and the middle-aged men looked fierce, approaching Bai Dijun step by step.

"Don't come here!" People have long since lost their faces. Bai Dijun shuddered, took a few steps back, and then turned around and looked at them in horror, how could he escape?

The two men tied up Bai Dijun in twos and threes, no matter how Bai Dijun shouted and struggled, the result was still the same, how can a woman compare with a man, two fists are invincible to four hands.

A big guy carried Bai Dijun on his shoulders, Bai Dijun's legs moved vigorously, and the big man slapped her buttocks hard, "Move around again, believe it or not, I cut off your legs?" "Bai Dijun was beaten and angry and uncomfortable, but he could only obediently obey.

As early as when Bai Dijun exclaimed, Duan Hui noticed that he had been hiding in the grass next to him, and witnessed the whole process of Bai Dijun's abduction, but he was weak and weak, and he couldn't go up and fight with drug dealers.

The only thing he had to do was follow him all the way to see where they were taking the White Emperor.

Several drug dealers were familiar with the terrain of the mountain, and Duan Hui cautiously followed behind and almost fell into several traps set by people, and finally followed them to a flat bottom.

There were four or five tents set up there, which looked like military ones, and there was a fire not far from the tent, and the big man in the lead threw the White Emperor into the big tent, and showed his head to discuss something with a few others.

"You two go look somewhere else, and bring me back the man." The big man pointed at the two people, and the two immediately picked up their things and left, Duan Hui saw very clearly, it was a gun.

"You guys stay outside, don't come in no matter what noise you make, or you'll be good-looking!" The drug dealer hammered the heads of the two little drug dealers, and the two little drug dealers touched their heads, only promised.

Bai Dijun's face was covered with ash, and he couldn't help but sobbed when he saw the unfamiliar environment, and the drug dealer turned back to the tent and looked at the teary Bai Dijun.

The two little drug dealers took a bag of things and sat by the fire drinking wine and chatting, "What is the boss doing with that woman in it, wouldn't it be good to kill her?" ”

"You know the! Good stuff that round got us to enjoy. The skinny monkey drug dealer laughed. The little drug dealer instantly understood the meaning and nodded with a smile.

The two looked at each other and smiled, and the bottles collided together.

While the two fools were snickering, Duan Hui had already slipped outside the big tent.

Inside the tent

"Whew, you look so thin, you heavy." The head of the drug dealer carried Bai Dijun all the way, and he was not tossed by her. Now the White Emperor only has the strength to call for help. In this smokeless place, she had no other way than to call Duan Hui loudly. "What's it called!" The drug dealer threw Bai Dijun to the ground again.

I saw that the big man began to unbutton it, and it didn't take long for the buttons of the camouflage uniform to be unbuttoned, and he took off his shirt while holding up the chin of the white emperor. "It's still beautiful to wash your face, leave that little white face and mingle, and make sure you don't have to worry about eating and drinking!" Bai Dijun rushed to his brain with a burst of fire, and slammed into the jaw of the drug dealer's head with all his strength. It hurts so much that the drug dealer's head screams. The White Emperor immediately shouted for help.

The two little drug dealers looked back, and one was about to get up to check, Duan Hui moved his body to the side to make sure the drug dealer couldn't see him.

"Crazy about you, the boss said he wouldn't let you go."

"Yes, yes, drink ours, ignore him"

"You little, don't scream, it hurts me to death, I tell you, my subordinates have already gone to do it with that little white face, don't expect him to save you, even if you scream and cut your throat, no one will pay attention to you!" The drug dealer rubbed his chin and growled. When Emperor Bai heard that Duan Hui had been killed, a sour feeling welled up in his heart.

She didn't know why, but when she heard this, it was as if the whole world had collapsed, and tears welled up in her eyes.

At this moment, Bai Dijun looked up and saw Duan Hui slowly walking into the tent, and he was surprised and delighted. She then carefully looked at the head of the drug dealer in front of her, and couldn't help laughing.

"The throat-breaking lines are so old-fashioned that they can't be used, so it's just a brainless person like you to talk about it." Bai Dijun sneered, she diverted the attention of the drug dealer, and looked at the hand that picked up the wine bottle with expectant eyes.

The drug dealer's head couldn't bear it anymore, and the hungry tiger pounced on Bai Dijun, causing Bai Dijun to scream in fright, Duan Hui shook the situation, and the beer bottle hit the drug dealer's head impartially and shattered.

The drug dealer turned around angrily, stroking his head with his left hand, staring at the grizzled brat in front of him.

"Damn, what a weird guy, it's okay like this" Duan Hui took a step back, wanting to pick up the second wine bottle, the moment he raised his head, an iron fist threw it at his stomach, he hunched over in pain, and punched him in the face again, Duan Hui lay directly on the ground.