There was no pile of wood in the room, but there was an indescribable stench in the air.

There was a decent desk, with chairs and sofas, but it was a lot of dust.

Yue Miao pointed to a gray mouse pad on the table: "I put the computer here before." ”

There was also a tin bookcase in this room, except for a few scattered bags of tea.

"It's clean." Tu Lin picked up a bag of tea leaves and sniffed it: "The information shows that this black factory used the name of He Laosan when it was registered, and he didn't even have his full name. ”

After Yue Miao looked at the house, he really couldn't find any clues, so he turned his head: "It's normal, not all officials can resist the temptation of money." ”

Tu Lin miraculously heard the taste of seeing through the cold of the world from his words, and wondered where did this child come from with so much emotion.

Yue Miao then took out a bag of things in a drawer, and when he opened it, it turned out to be rotten braised chicken feet.

"No wonder it stinks!" Tu Lin also said in disgust: "Stuffing chicken feet in the desk is really tasteless." ”

Yue Miao let go of the bag, took the paper handed over by Tu Lin and wiped his hands.

The two of them went out of the house and opened the six doors on the ground, and everything inside was empty except for dust.

Tu Lin: "It's really enough, it's so clean." ”

Until the seventh room, the doorknob was so dead that it could not be opened, and from the outside, there was only a window with rusty edges.

Tu Lin touched his waist, and it seemed that he couldn't climb in.

Yue Miao directly stretched out his hand to push open the window, and the whole person turned into it with his palm on the windowsill, the whole set of movements was neat and handsome, and he stood at the window with a flashlight: "Team Tu, you are waiting for me outside." ”

Can Tu Lin say no? I had to nod: "Be careful." ”

Yue Miao nodded, this room was larger than the previous rooms, but it used partitions to divide the whole room into three parts.

Behind the partition of Yue Miao's detour, the flashlight shone over and made him frown immediately.

Tu Lin could only see the partition outside, and when he saw that Yue Miao walked into the partition and saw no one inside, he asked, "What's inside?" ”

Yue Miao: "Toilet." ”

The first two partitions are rows of standing toilets, several of which still emit a foul smell, and when Yue Miao walked to the third room, he happened to face a mirror, and in the mirror, he was in the dark with a flashlight, and his face was a little pale.

In the mirror, there was darkness behind him.

In this place deep in the mountains and old forests, such an abrupt large mirror is really a little weird.

Yue Miao touched the cold handle on the mirror, and after opening the door with a "creak", he suddenly looked at the scene inside and suddenly froze.

This row of toilets was all covered with loess, about 30 centimeters of thick soil, Yue Miao took a breath and was about to go inside, Tu Lin didn't hear a sound outside, and asked in a somewhat anxious tone: "Yue Miao, are you okay?" ”

Yue Miao: "I'm fine, I found something unusual. ”

After he finished speaking, he walked inside, and when he stepped on the soft dirt, Yue Miao could already estimate when the dirt had been sprinkled.

There was a sink at the back of this row of toilets, and Yue Miao walked over and reached out to turn on the faucet......

The empty recording, the corners of Yue Miao's indifferent lips hooked, and he seemed to be sure that Luan Ping's recording came from here.

Yue Miao closed his eyes, and could even imagine that there were two people standing in the partition toilet at that time, and Luan Ping put the recorder in a position that could be hidden, because the toilet had a good radio effect, so it was not affected by the sound of water.

Afterwards, Luan Ping took the opportunity to take away the voice recorder, took the memory card home and put it in the fish tank, and was slightly discovered by her sister Luan, who handed over the memory card to Tu Lin after Luan Ping's death.

But what happened here to cover it with so much earth?

Yue Miao squatted down, there was nothing else on his body, so he could only pick it up with his hands.

He took the torch in his mouth, then chose a place and began to dig the earth, thirty centimeters was not very deep, and in a few minutes, his hands covered with dirt had almost dug the soil to the bottom.

It's just that something bad happened, the flashlight is running out of power.

The light was getting weaker and weaker, and in the faint light in the darkness, Yue Miao frowned and looked at his fingers, the loess in those fingers suddenly changed color, and the dark red of his fingertips made him understand something instantly.

The flashlight lost its light in an instant, and in the absolute darkness, Yue Miao exuded a cold sigh all over his body.

Just as he was about to stand up, a beam of light shone directly into his face.

He stretched out his hand and squinted to block the dazzling light, only to see Tu Lin walking in with a flashlight, and said with relief in his eyes the moment he saw him: "Is the flashlight out of power?" ”

Yue Miao's hands were dirty, and he couldn't take the flashlight off his mouth, and when he was about to spit into his arms, Tu Lin reached out and took it off for him: "Are you going to be a miner?" ”

Yue Miao looked at him: "Team Tu, why did you come in?" ”

"You are silent and don't speak, do you stand if I don't come in? Did you say you couldn't keep reporting to me once you came in? Even if you don't talk much, don't say nothing, it's always a sound! ”

Tu Lin put Yue Miao's flashlight into his trouser pocket, looked at his hand and instantly looked at it: "What is this!" ”

Yue Miao: "There is blood on the ground, buried by loess." ”

Tu Lin listened to the sound of running water behind him, grabbed his hand and frowned: "Bad luck, hurry up and wash it, can you touch this thing casually?" ”

Yue Miao couldn't help but ask: "Do the criminal police still pay attention to these?" ”

Tu Lin: "Yes." "This kid is really good at tearing down.

After Yue Miao obediently turned around and washed his hands, Tu Lin looked at the pit he had dug, and then took out the physical evidence bag and filled it with some dark red soil.

Tu Lin: "The time for these soil to cover it is not more than ten days, and this blood ...... Most likely, it was Luan Ping's. ”

Yue Miao: "Then this is the scene of Luan Ping's murder." ”

Tu Lin nodded: "Let's go, ask Zhu Yan what the situation is." ”

Yue Miao nodded, looked at him and kept holding his waist, and asked worriedly: "Team Tu, is your waist okay?" ”

Tu Lin turned his head and smiled: "Do you want to try?" ”

Yue Xiang: "......"

After Tu Lin endured the pain and rolled out of the window, Yue Miao immediately turned out and asked him to call with a flashlight for him.

Zhu Yan didn't answer the phone over there, Tu Lin called Yang Ding again, but Yang Ding answered, saying that he didn't find anything over there, and everything in the factory was empty except wood.

Same as on his side, the situation must be the same on Zhu Yan's side, the three black factories disappeared and left at the same time, and they emptied everything when they left, just to prevent people from finding out any clues.

Three black factory owners whose real names are unknown, suspicious traces that disappeared at the same time, so where have these people gone now?

Was it a car accident explosion that they single-handedly planned?

After leaving the factory, Yue Miao still walked in front to explore Tu Lin's way, and he was afraid that Tu Lin would walk because of a bone fracture injury in his back.

Tu Lin looked at him like this, his heart was soft and wanted to laugh, and he stretched out his hand directly: "Little junior brother, why don't you lead me away!" ”

Yue Miao's face instantly became hot, and he stammered: "No, it's not good, Team Tu." ”

"What's wrong, take it and save trouble, lest you turn back frequently, I'm still worried that you will fall!"

Yue Miao's eyes were tangled and looked at his outstretched hand, and finally reached out horizontally to hold Tu Lin's somewhat warm palm: "Offended, offended." ”

Tu Lin couldn't help but laugh, she is not a big girl of yellow flowers, what is the offense when she holds hands, but when the two hands are shaken like this, the difference in temperature is obvious.

Tu Lin's tone changed and asked, "Are you cold?" How can my hands be cold? ”

"It's not cold." Yue Miao explained: "I have been like this since I was a child, as long as my hands and feet are easy to get cold after spring and summer. ”

"You're cold!" Tu Lin's eyes wandered and he recalled: "What should I eat when I am cold?" Go back and ask you. ”

The corners of Yue Miao's lips hooked up a seemingly nonexistent smile: "Born, there is nothing wrong with the body." ”

Tu Lin unconsciously held his hand tighter, but decided to go back and find a reliable doctor to ask.

When the two returned to the guest house, it was almost twelve o'clock in the evening, and a young man in his early thirties at the guest house prepared a pot of mutton soup for these policemen who had come all the way up the mountain to investigate the case.

Yang Ding and the director of Jiulong Mountain had already come back and sat down, both of them holding a bowl of soup in their hands, and a bowl of mutton was placed on the small stool in front of them to eat.

Yang Ding's face was crimson when he ate, and it was also possible that he was roasted by the fire, and he waved his hand and shouted: "Tu Team, Senior Brother Yue, come and eat meat." ”

The young man hurriedly took two more bowls and chopsticks out and put them away, and scooped out the mutton with a large bowl and put them on the small stool in front of them: "The two police officers have worked hard, eat meat quickly." ”

The language spoken by this person was incomprehensible to Tu Lin, so Yue Miao turned his head and translated it for him: "He said that we have worked hard and eat more meat." ”

The director suddenly smiled as he ate the meat: "This officer Yue still understands Menba?" This language is considered the least popular among minority languages, and I can only barely listen to it after more than ten years here. ”

Yue Miao didn't have any expression and replied, "I don't know much." ”

Yang Ding put up his thumb: "Senior Brother Yue is amazing!" I heard that they are a mixed ethnic area, and there are seven or eight ethnic groups living together on a mountain, so you won't be able to speak all the minority languages! ”

Yue Miao didn't really want to talk about this topic, so he shook his head: "No." Then he began to drink the soup with his head down.

Tu Lin kept looking at him with his spare eyes, the previous Yi language and the current Menba language, where is there such a coincidence that he can understand the national language when he encounters two.

If it's a coincidence, it's inevitable that the heavens are angry and resentful.

Although the young man who spoke Menba could understand Chinese, he could not speak Chinese well, so when he met a policeman who could speak his own national language, he immediately wanted to come up and say a few words, so he began to report to his family and told him how several members of his family came to work in this guest house.