The Fang family's yacht was blocked after the accident, and no one was allowed to approach it as the location of the crime and important physical evidence. However, under the leadership of Wei Zhen, the two boarded the yacht unimpeded.

"You can only watch, don't move things." The guard in charge of the guard reminded them.

"Yes, we do." Wei Zhen said with a smile while handing over a cigarette, "The private detective invited by Mr. Fang, he just wants to come to see the situation at the scene and know the rules." ”

The guard glanced at Mu Fei with some suspicion, feeling that as a private detective, he seemed a little young and did not look professional at all.

It is estimated that Fang Jiaping's love son is heartfelt, so he specially found it. These rich people have never been at ease to leave things completely to the police, and these so-called detectives have also seen this characteristic of them, and boasted about how great their skills are with their incorruptible tongues, fooling them into paying for them.

In just an instant, the guards classified Mu Fei into the ranks of charlatans, and there was a trace of contempt and unkindness in his eyes.

Of course, Mu Fei didn't know what the guard was thinking, his mind was all about the mission now, and occasionally a little gap was filled by the exposed rocks that appeared in front of him before.

Seeing that Wei Zhen's negotiation with the guards was over, Mu Fei took the lead and boarded the yacht.

Fang's yacht is only a medium-sized leisure yacht, about 15 meters long, with a wide deck terrace, and the upper living room is connected to the cockpit, which is very suitable for leisure and entertainment. That night, Fang Gongzi and his group of fox friends held a party here.

The lower level is relatively small, separated only by a small bedroom and a cabin. Judging from the woman's description, this small cabin should have been the place where the murder was committed.

Mu Fei walked around the lower cabin, the height here was not enough, and he looked a little depressed.

After the incident, except for some filth that was cleaned up, everything else retained the appearance of that night, and Mu Fei couldn't see anything worth paying attention to from the furnishings at the scene.

This place has been investigated many times, and even if there is anything suspicious that could be used as physical evidence, it should have been discovered a long time ago, and where would it wait for him to come.

Of course, the purpose of his coming here is not to find any evidence, it is the matter of the police and the judge to prove the crime of the prisoner with evidence, he is a hunter, he only needs to find the demon and get rid of it, he does not need any evidence.

He just wanted to try to see if there was any demonic aura left, and if his weapon could sense it. Perhaps, with a hint of luck, he can find out the whereabouts of the demon.

It's not that some murderers like to go back to the scene of the murder and review the situation in order to relive the pleasure of the killing. Sense? He remembered reading it in some book on criminal psychology.

If Fang Gongzi was a demon, where would he hide after committing these crimes? Will you ever come back here?

Thinking of this, Mu Fei turned to look at the guard behind him who followed up because he was not worried about them, and asked politely, "Excuse me, is there anyone who has been hanging around a lot lately?" Or trying to get close to here? ”

"There are more people like that." The guard pursed his lips and said as if he felt that the question was asked by an idiot, "Every day, tabloid reporters try to sneak in and take pictures, and there are many good people hanging around. ”

As soon as Mu Fei heard this, he knew that his question was indeed a little unprofessional, so he thought about it and asked, "So where do those onlookers often hide and watch?" ”

The guard was a little impatient, frowned and replied, "What else can there be?" As long as you can see this place around, everyone has escaped, and there are still people blatantly walking around the neighborhood, as long as we don't get too close, we can't drive people away. ”

Indeed, the nearby river basin is a public place, because the case needs to be blocked within a radius of ten meters around the yacht, but you have no right to restrict the entry and exit of others beyond this blockade area, and people are happy to walk around this neighborhood for a dozen or so round-trips a day, so how can you forcibly drive them away?

Mu Fei ignored the other party's tone, nodded slightly, walked out of the cabin, and stood on the deck.

"Did you find anything?" Wei Zhen saw Mu Fei standing at the bow of the ship and looking into the distance, the expression on his face was a little serious, and he couldn't help but ask.

Mu Fei shook his head, making sure that his voice would not be heard by the guards next to him, and said softly: "I was just thinking, maybe I was thinking in the wrong direction at all." ”

"What do you mean?" I don't know why.

Mu Fei smiled gently at the other party and did not answer the question.

From the beginning of learning about this incident, he has always deduced the identity of Fang Gongzi as the murderer, whether he is a demon pretending to be a demon or a demon himself, or that the woman is wrong, Fang Gongzi is actually a victim. But just now, he suddenly felt that his guess was useless.

The reason is very simple, the investigators sent by the union have determined that this case is the work of a demon, and then posted a task on the website, so for him as a union hunter, the only task is to find the demon and solve it.

As for whether this demon is Fang Gongzi or not, it doesn't matter at all.

Investigating the case and finding the murderer is the job of the policeman, he is a hunter, and his duties are fundamentally different.

Perhaps, he needed to think from a different angle, no longer paying attention to Fang Gongzi personally, and only considering the movements of the demons.

There is no need for him to explain these words to Wei Zhen, and he can't explain them, because the positions of the two of them are different. As an employee of Fang's enterprise, Wei Zhen of course first considers the problem of Fang Gongzi.

Standing on the bow of the boat and looking at the riverbank, you can indeed see that many pedestrians in the distance are stopping in this direction, and it is not easy to find suspicious figures from them.

The position he was standing in was too conspicuous, and it was easy to expose the target, Mu Fei realized this, and was about to step off the bow of the boat, when suddenly the corner of his eye swept a black figure in the crowd in the distance, and immediately looked back carefully.

The figure wore a wide-brimmed cap, and when he saw Mu Fei turn around, he immediately lowered the brim of his hat and turned around and walked out of the crowd.

When Mu Fei saw it, he no longer hesitated, turned over and jumped off the yacht, and ran towards the figure.

Mu Fei's speed was extremely fast now, and after a while, he ran to the position where the person was standing just now, and at this time, the person had already walked forward for some distance, Mu Fei did not stop, and stretched out his hand towards the other party's back.

Just as his hand was about to touch the corner of the man's coat, someone suddenly tapped him on the shoulder from behind.

"Brother Mu? Is it really you? Feng Li's voice sounded from beside her, interrupting Mu Fei's actions.

Although he only paused for a moment, when he turned back, there was no longer the shadow of the man in front of him.

"Brother Mu, I saw you standing on the bow of the yacht just now, and I thought I had recognized the wrong person, but I thought that such a handsome figure could not be anyone else except you, and sure enough, I was not mistaken." Feng Li was still chattering beside her, not realizing what kind of impact her actions would have on others.

Mu Fei sighed, knowing that he had lost this opportunity.