Jiu'er hooked her lips, bent over the fence and drank Coke, the carbonated drink was strong enough, she poured two sips and woke up most of the time, and without saying much to Zhongli, she looked at Shang Qi and the others, "Where is the corpse?" Take me to see it. ”

Shang Qi nodded and agreed, "At the research institute, it's just right to see you, there is good news that hasn't been said yet." ”

Jiu'er raised her eyebrows, "Good news?" ”

"Uncle is back..."

Even if there was a guess in his heart, Jiu'er couldn't hold back his joy when he heard this, and the three brothers and sisters glanced at each other, and they could see the meaning of relief.

How can it be that my father is running around and not worrying? It's just that most of the time it's deliberately avoided.

Zhongli turned to look at Shang Qi, "I'm with me too." When the words fell, Ji Fengning pulled it: "You can't do it." ”

"I'm fine!" I want to cry in a hurry...

"You..."

"Brother..."

Jiu'er took a few steps downstairs, "Let Zhongli come with me, is this okay?" The last sentence was said by looking at Shang Qi.

The institute usually does some research on plants and supernatural factors, and if the corpse is sent there, and my father is there, it means that the cause of death is to be explored.

This kind of local management is extremely strict, even if you go, you will control the number of people, and if there is such a big incident, the base has not been alarmed, so I am afraid that it will cause panic among people.

Shang Qi hooked his lips, "Let's go." ”

Like an amnesty, Zhongli flew towards Jiu'er like a bird, grabbed his arm and walked out, Jiu'er couldn't take her, his eyes met, it happened to be the kind eyes of 02 and 05, and he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, "It's not easy, I can see you two smiling at me so kindly, don't say, it's quite scary." ”

The two of them were calm, but they just looked at each other and smiled, but fortunately, the atmosphere was not right, and it was not good to spill the dog food too much. But I don't consciously think about the tension when I first met, and I can't wait to kill the hatred of the other party.

The world is impermanent, just like Mei Yan, who was still in good spirits yesterday, is obviously much weaker today.

After working together for so long, Du Chun's unknown cause of death is really unbearable.

The research institute is located in the most remote rear of the base, and it has been doing sophisticated things for a long time, and it is not suitable for noisy places, but today is different, it is still far away, and you can still hear the faint dissuasion from it.

"Captain, you can go back with us first."

"If you're like this, Brother Du will be very uncomfortable..."

The sincere grief is really empathetic, Jiu'er raised her eyes and saw that it was Lin Xiaoxiao who was guarding the gate, and inside the gate, there was a person kneeling.

Jiu'er squinted, Zhongli had already taken the lead in speaking, "What's the matter?" ”

Mei Yan sighed and replied in a low voice: "Xue Rou, Du Chun's cousin, she was the first to find out about Du Chun's death last night, and after calling someone, she notified the chief, and as Du Chun's body was sent here, she also followed, and she kept kneeling and didn't say anything, hey..."

"After all, they grew up together, her mother entrusted her to Du Chun after she died to save Du Chun, although this journey was not smooth enough, in the end it was also laughter, and suddenly the only relative in her life left, and the uncomfortable sadness in her heart can be imagined."

The messy hair, blood-stained clothes, and the body that stood up as if it would collapse if you didn't pay attention to it, the pervasive pain couldn't deceive people.

Jiu'er looked at it and pursed her lips without saying a word, and as she walked forward, Lin Xiaoxiao stood in front of the door and waited for them to arrive, "It's finally here, the chief has been waiting inside for a long time." ”

Jiu'er nodded, and followed Shang Qi and the others into the house, and the figure that passed by flashed away, but it made Xue Rou, who was kneeling on the ground, feel flustered.

The soldiers who came and went back and forth in the six-story pavilion immediately stood and saluted when they saw people, and before they entered it, they heard the angry scolding of Long Yan from the heights.

"Give me a closer look, how could Du Chun commit suicide!"

Who is not a person with a strong mind who has lived until now, not to mention that Du Chun's psychological quality is hard enough among the four generals, and suicide is more unbearable than killing him.

"Don't look at it, there's nothing wrong with this knife being a suicide."

As soon as Ji Xiaotian's extraordinarily magnetic voice entered his ears, it made Jiu'er's eyes light up, and his pace couldn't help but be faster.

"There was no trace of pain and struggle in his death, but his face was natural, this..."

"Dad..."

The clear and pleasant voice made Ji Xiaotian stunned, and then turned around with a smile, and was greeted by his daughter's bright face, which was not the depressed appearance when he left, but now his eyebrows and eyes are clear and clear, and his whole body is full of refreshing energy.

I haven't heard much about what her daughter has done along the way.

At the same time, there is more distress.

Jiu'er threw himself into his father's arms without hesitation, even though his face was covered with wind and frost, and his beard and hair were messy, his father still loved to be clean, and his body still had a faint smell of tobacco.

She could feel the thousand words she wanted to state, but the environment at this time did not allow it, Jiu'er quickly got out, stood quietly behind her father, and waited for Zhong Li to call her uncle shyly, and then looked at the two corpses on the ground with ice beds.

If it weren't for Shang Qi's energy control, the corpse would have already changed its appearance in today's high temperature, except for the external wound of the knife, which was almost peaceful. Du Chun's corpse couldn't be seen, and the stall owner, as an ordinary person, naturally didn't find anything.

It is enough for ordinary people to control with a little energy, and it is not difficult to do such a thing as suicide.

People die like lights going out, and it is difficult to find out something, and the other party does not shy away from letting them find out, which is naturally certain.

This is also the root cause of everyone's headaches.

Several people did not shy away from talking, Jiu'er and Zhongli did not say much, they all paid attention to Du Chun, only Zhongli looked at the dead stall owner without blinking, biting his lower lip, his heart was blocked, and he whispered in her ear, "If it weren't for me, this uncle might not have died." ”

When Zhongli came back yesterday, he laughed with her a few words, the stall owner was the same as a god stick before the end of the world, but what he said was not accurate, "How can there be so many possibilities in this world, sad and sad, it is better to try to find people out." ”

"Jiu'er is right, one day, we will give an explanation to the deceased." Lin Xiaoxiao pushed the door in, nodded to Long Yan and the others, then approached Jiu'er and took out a small cloth bag from his pocket, Zhongli frowned, "Why are you here?" ”

"Uncle donated the spar to the childcare institution, how precious the sixth order is, I heard that Zero Two said it was yours, so I thought about returning it to its original owner."

"Uncle donated the hedron he earned to the childcare institution?"

"That's right, I brought it before dawn, but then the person is gone."

A few fluttering spars were placed in his arms, not even a little extra weight, Zhongli was stunned, and in his ears was a few people who had discussed for a long time without a clue, and only after a long time did he turn around and raise his head, looking at Jiu'er with red eyes, "Jiu'er... You help me. I feel so uncomfortable, I was distressed when I gave the spar yesterday, but I didn't expect this sky-high price to be so good with the profiteer's uncle, and now he is dead, I really... I hate myself so much. ”

If he could be a little stronger, the woman would have died last night, and Du Chun and Uncle would not have had an accident.

Zhongli has always been haunted by the fact that he failed to catch people, and now that something has happened, his heart is even more uncomfortable.

"Don't worry."

Zhongli's words completely made Jiu'er quiet, and when he stepped closer, no one observed the corpse, this kind of filth Ji Xiaotian didn't want Jiu'er to touch, but when he saw that everyone obviously had high hopes for his daughter, he didn't say anything for a while.

The room slowly became quiet, Shang Qi stepped closer, his sharp eyebrows and eyes drooped slightly, and landed on the slender jade finger that was casually exploring, "Did you find anything?" ”

It's a dead end, and it takes some special thinking to do it.

Jiu'er clapped his hands and got up, took the wet towel handed by Zhongli and wiped his hands, "Chief Du, did you drink last night?" ”

The meager smell of wine was a little weakened under the influence of the corpse stench, and the faint and ethereal taste hardly attracted anyone's superfluous attention.

Shang Qi turned his head to look at Mei Yan, who shook his head, "We didn't drink when we were together, and then I went to deal with the affairs of the patrol team, and I was busy until I went back in the middle of the night, and I received the news of his accident before I sat down, and if I think about it, I drank alcohol." ”

"He's in a bad mood?"

"It's... I didn't notice it..."

Zhongli snorted, "When you talked to me last night, you had a lot of aura, how could you be in a bad mood." ”

Jiu'er pursed her lips, "I have two questions, first, Du Chun, as a sixth-order ability, if he kills, there will inevitably be traces of fighting, but no, his death is purely voluntary." Second, if it was a suicide, since he was not in a bad mood, why would he suddenly not be able to think about it, judging from his attitude towards death and his appearance of still 6 to no good after misunderstanding, he did not look like a person with a glass heart. ”

Jiu'er circled around the corpse, as the light in his mind passed, all kinds of speculations came one after another, and he didn't wait for anyone to answer anything, so he muttered to himself, "He is willing to die, there must be a reason why he has to do this, and after his death, this uncle will follow, all of this seems to be related to the people in the shadows, if it is really a person, I can understand the stall owner, after all, there are countless eyes of double readers, as for Du Chun... There is no intersection, why didn't Mei Yan and others kill it, but Du Chun? ”

"Unless... Du Chun, like the stall owner, knows who she is! ”

These words were loud and loud, and everyone was shocked, but they couldn't find a reason to refute it.

Jiu'er only felt that his thoughts were getting clearer and clearer, and what was about to come out, "Looking back, if Du Chun knew who the murderer was, why didn't he do it and was willing to die?" What is the reason why he has to do this..."

Mei Yan frowned, and his thoughts kept drifting away, "When Du Chun left last night, he said incoherently, and said that he was going to ask Zhongli today, and then said, if he is really wrong, I would like... "Mei Yan took a deep breath, this was just a joke to her, but it turned out to be a prophecy!

"Could it be that he really found out that he was wrong, but what was he wrong, wasn't wronging death something that he had known for a long time?"

The more he thought about it, the more complicated it became, Jiu'er squinted his eyes, "What does he want to ask Zhongli?" ”

"Last night..."

The two restrained knocks on the door were accompanied by an anxious shout: "Sir, Miss Xue has fainted!" ”