The person who came was none other than Li Yi and Lin Yinzhi. Lin Yinzhi followed behind Li Yi, one in front of the other, and the two of them hurriedly marched in the direction of the hall.

The reason why the two were found was that Lin Yinzhi's complaints all the way came from the road outside the grass in the distance, which alarmed the two of them. It turned out that Lin Yinzhi followed behind Li Yi, complaining and asking all the way, looking very high-profile.

Feng Yuan didn't know if this meant that the third brother had already taken action, but he expected that it shouldn't be so fast. What's more, the uncle who followed Li Yi seemed to move freely, and he didn't look like a hostage.

Li Yi's whereabouts are treacherous, Feng Yuan only knows that he has sold his life to the man, but he doesn't know what it means for him to appear here now, but Han Ziqing explained.

"It's a detective. His name is Lin Yinzhi, I have met once, and he is also investigating the incident. ”

"Detective investigation?" Feng Yuan couldn't laugh or cry, and even something unheard of, such a bad large-scale criminal case was actually spread out on the head of a small detective.

Han Ziqing was also very helpless, and didn't explain much, just pressed his body, both of them were the same, lowered his body, leaned against the grass, and approached Li Yi and Lin Yinzhi step by step.

Li Yi didn't say a word, and kept walking briskly in front, but he didn't stop Lin Yinzhi's complaints, but his face was not good-looking.

Lin Yinzhi gushed endlessly. One bite at a time, he took off the tape that had not been torn off from his body as if he was disgusted, threw it aside, and followed Li Yi in a few steps.

Han Ziqing wanted to catch up directly and ask clearly, maybe this was the easiest way to find the hostage, but Feng Yuan stopped him.

"He's got a clue." Feng Yuan said a word, and Han Ziqing immediately understood that the two of them saw Li Yi and Lin Yinzhi gradually disappear into the night, so they dared to take a heavy breath and hide in a dark corner.

"If you rush straight up, you may incur unnecessary trouble." Feng Yuan took a deep breath and said, "That detective is a good hand. ”

Han Ziqing's eyes widened in surprise, he didn't see Feng Yuan's judgment at all.

"What did he say?"

"He's talking about hell places." Feng Yuan blinked. "Think about it, what the hell is it?"

Looking at Feng Yuan's excited appearance, Han Ziqing knew that this kid had found a clue and deliberately sold his own guanzi, shook his head, and said impatiently: "You just say no, it's over, what dumb riddle do you want me to guess?" ”

Feng Yuan said with a smile: "I don't know the true face of Lushan, this is really just because I am in this mountain!" ”

He stomped on the soles of his feet vigorously and said, "Isn't it strange that we have searched all the places around here where we can hold hostages, and we have not found a single suspicious place?" ”

Han Ziqing frowned, and suddenly realized. "Is it in the crematorium?"

"That's a coincidence." Feng Yuan gasped. "That's what I thought, hell place, isn't this it? Look at this again. ”

As he spoke, Feng Yuan spread out his palm, and a black paper tape appeared in his hand, Han Ziqing looked at it carefully, scratched his hair, and shook his head.

"What's weird about that?"

"This fell from that detective uncle, you see." Feng Yuan smiled mysteriously, stretched out his hand, Han Ziqing took a closer look, and under Feng Yuan's signal, he took it to his hand and looked at it.

There was a gray patch on the adhesive strip, with some white powder, which looked a little like wall ash, and the back of the colloidal was wet, and there was nothing abnormal when it was turned over and over.

Han Ziqing was stunned, shook his head and said, "This thing can."

What's so special? You can buy 180 of them at any convenience store. It's just that the tape doesn't work, it's stuck to the dust, and it's damp. ”

Feng Yuan nodded.

"Officer Han, you are very observant, and your observation is very subtle, sometimes you can detect the facts, there is no need to rely on your own actions in everything."

Han Ziqing nodded.

"This tape further proves that we guessed correctly, this dust is not ordinary wall ash, judging from their dense structure and state, it should be the ash powder of the deceased, look."

As he spoke, Feng Yuan shook the remaining adhesive strip in his hand, he shook slightly, the adhesive strip seemed to sense something, shining with a clear light in the night outlined by thick ink, faint like a firefly, almost invisible.

"What is this?" Han Ziqing was stunned, these lights were dark and cold, and they looked even more terrifying against the backdrop of the night sky.

"Ghost fire." The corners of Feng Yuan's mouth were raised, and he deliberately said it gloomily, making Han Ziqing's eyebrows jump in fright.

"It's phosphor powder." Feng Yuan explained with a smile. "There is a part of phosphorus in the bones of the dead, and after burning, some phosphorus powder remains, and when the powder is rubbed or heated, it will shine, as if it were burned. However, because of its faint brilliance, it is also called luminous. ”

"Oh, oh." Han Ziqing looked at the adhesive strip in his hand in a daze and calmed down. "So, it's all the ashes of dead people?"

Feng Yuan nodded.

It's still very human. Han Ziqing couldn't help but avoid it in his heart, but his face refused to show the slightest sound, he put on a thoughtful look and looked at the adhesive strip in his hand. "So, it's really a crematorium?"

"And that's not all." Feng Yuan said: "Look at the back of this adhesive strip, it's very damp, you just mentioned it, Officer Han." ”

"That's right." Han Ziqing nodded, the back of the rubber strip was very wet, and there were even water droplets in some places. The strip, which is supposed to be smooth, has a certain effect of absorbing water.

"So, it's damp?" Han Ziqing was stunned. "Where would that be?"

Feng Yuan raised his head and looked at the sky, and there was a hint of wet water stains in the air. "It's a tropical area, and the rain and wind are very strong, with frequent torrential rains."

"That's right." Han Ziqing nodded. It's no secret that Southeast Asia's climate is changeable and rain clouds are treacherous, with typhoons making frequent landfalls, and turbulent sea levels filling the air with moist moisture.

"The sewers need to be very developed, especially in this kind of facility, after all, the smell of the dead is very unpleasant, and if it is soaked in stagnant water, the work of the crematorium will not be able to continue. This is underneath. ”

Feng Yuan stomped his feet: "Under our feet, there is probably an empty drainage canal, this kind of place is very suitable as a cell for holding hostages." ”

"So what are we waiting for?" Han Ziqing was impatient, and if he couldn't, he wanted to dig open the ground under his feet, and directly escape to the ground to rescue people directly.

Feng Yuan stretched out his hand and stood up to Han Ziqing.

"Don't worry, let's find the entrance first. And...... I can't figure it out a little. Feng Yuan said.

Han Ziqing squatted down and began to look for the entrance, he was eager to try, and he was indeed a little impatient. While looking for the entrance in the nearby grass, Han Ziqing accosted him: "I can't figure it out, what's wrong with this?" ”

Feng Yuan pondered for a moment and said, "Lin Yinzhi, Detective Lin is indeed very smart, he must have noticed the brilliance of our cigarettes, and this information was passed on, I don't think it's a coincidence." ”

Han Ziqing stopped, eyes

His eyes lit up and he said, "That's not wrong, this old thing is my master's favorite." ”

Feng Yuan smiled bitterly, when Han Ziqing saw Lin Yinzhi for a few minutes, it was not like this, that bitter and hateful appearance Feng Yuan would not forget for a while, and now the tone of words immediately turned one hundred and eighty degrees.

"This man is indeed not simple." Feng Yuan sighed. "Although he was not restricted from moving, Li Yi must have used some method to threaten him, but at this time, the signal he sent to us was still not to ask for help, but to tell us where the hostages were."

Han Ziqing listened to Feng Yuan's analysis and also fell into deep thought. If he had been in such a critical situation, would he have made such a decision? This neighborhood should be surrounded by a mole, I don't know what danger is hidden, but this powerless old uncle does have a bit of bloodiness that sees death as home.

Han Ziqing was silent, and Feng Yuan raised his concerns first.

"But there's one thing I find odd. Since Detective Lin has the means and leeway to convey these signals to us, why didn't Li Yi have it? ”

"No matter how smart he is, he's just a young man." Han Ziqing didn't think it was strange. "After all, people are also people, how can they do anything without missing anything, there will always be times of negligence."

Feng Yuan squinted, he was confident that Li Yi would not be such a careless person. His eyes focused on the adhesive strip, he had already been on Li Yi's once, the body of the old criminal policeman, the trap of Xialong Town, all these mysteries haunting his heart, the moment he saw Li Yi in the hall of the hall, it seemed that all the mysteries had been solved.

But will he really make a mistake? If not, how can this "carelessness" be explained? Feng Yuan stared at the strip for a long time, but still didn't find an answer, but Han Ziqing was not idle.

"There it is!" He exclaimed quietly.

Feng Yuan followed the voice to find the past, Han Ziqing was worthy of being a qualified criminal policeman, and he felt that he was still first-class keen. I saw him kick open a bottle of glass cans, turn over a handful of messy haystacks, and see a narrow well that could only accommodate about one person under a damp pile of rotten reinforced concrete.

Han Ziqing probed into his hand, his whole arm was submerged in the well, and the distance was deeper, deeper than they imagined. There was no bottom in the black hole, and the two of them didn't dare to go straight into the well easily.

Feng Yuan paid attention, he asked Han Ziqing to take off his coat, and he also unbuttoned his coat, and the cuffs of the two coats were tightly tied together by him, and they were connected into a short rope.

It's a pity that the summer coat is really thin, and the rope is neither strong nor long enough, so it can be used as a support, Han Ziqing didn't say a word, grabbed the "rope" at one end, braked an inch of soil with his front and rear feet, and slid diagonally into the well, only less than two meters, and touched the solid cement.

Feng Yuan heard the sound of Han Ziqing landing, so he also followed.

The two hesitated for a few steps, only to find that this was not a pit for launching water, but a deep ladder that had been artificially repaired, and judging from the touch of the surface, it should be made of cement.

The two of them followed the glimmer of light on their mobile phones and walked deeper a little, and the sound of footsteps made a heavy sound of water, and it was really damp here, probably originally a water or water station, and after being abandoned, it was converted into a prison cell.

The deeper he went, the more Feng Yuan felt a dull pain in his shoulders and waist. The dampness in the depths was far greater than the ground, and it seemed that the moisture had spread along the surface to the ground, and Feng Yuan's scabbed wound had just been tossed several times, and then began to surge again, and the pus-black blood began to seep out.

Feng Yuan staggered a step, and in the faint light, a familiar voice sounded in his ears.

"Be careful!"