Chapter 39: Get That Asian Guy

Amrath lifted his hand and walked slowly.

Under this lightning-struck tree, there were many dead branches and leaves, and there were also branches and leaves that had been freshly broken and fell, and the water was drenching and shining.

There are many kinds of trees in the grove, and these people don't know any of them.

They are now only looking at the ground, because the trees are not big enough to hide people on them.

And just under the tree that had been struck by lightning, there were some traces of grass being crushed, which was obvious.

I can't see a human form, but the area doesn't look like a person.

After the rain, many traces of the scene will be destroyed, but if you know in your heart what may be going on here, then there are several possibilities that are close to the truth along the line.

In Amrath's mind, there were at least two people here yesterday.

One is the Asian who fainted and woke up later, most likely the same person who is now in the hospital. The other was Mafard.

Maybe a third, a fourth......

But it could also be just two.

The accident happened very suddenly, which made Amrath feel a little strange, if it was hand-to-hand combat, he didn't think that Mafar would lose to the yellow man, he must have a knife.

Even if the other party knows kung fu, it is impossible to defeat a strong man like Mafad at once.

There is a high probability of a sneak attack.

Maybe there's a third person......

The Doberman spun around under the tree a few times, and began to pee again, as if it was going to spread its urine all over the woods, and after the rain, the smell left by many animals before faded, which was its instinct.

Standing under the tree, Amrath pointed to the indentation on the ground: "I can see the indentation here that someone has fallen in!" Check it out! That's eyesight! ”

The younger brothers on the side also nodded.

"And where did Mahair go?" Someone asked, "He can't just disappear into thin air." There's no blood here! ”

No blood, not a little blood.

Amrath is also aware of this, which is not normal. Even if it rains, it is impossible to wash the blood clean in such a wood.

He knew what it was like to spurt human blood, guns and knives, sticks, and bodily fluids that were hit were different flight paths, but either way, they had to land.

There was no one on the ground, and Amrath turned over a few leaves, picked them up and smelled them, which was the smell of leaves.

He stood up: "Footprints will show us the way, it's like our ancestors tracking their prey on the grassland, look at where the footprints point, we will go there!" Because they can't fly! ”

When he said this, Amrath originally wanted to pretend to be forced, but after taking a few steps, his face began to become really serious, and he walked until he reached the edge of the Luo River.

There are indeed footprints, and the grass on the bank of the river is getting less and less, and wherever you walk, the grass is trampled into the mud.

By the time we reached the riverbank, the turf was gone, and the two footprints on the mud were almost visible to a blind man.

The survival advantage of low-level gangsters is that they are solid and grassy, they have grown through the experience of being caught and released countless times for doing evil, anyway, now the prison is also private, in fact, it is really not that terrible, as long as you find an organization, you can live anywhere, but it is a bit expensive, and it is not as comfortable as outside.

So, if you don't get caught, it's better not to get caught.

But now that it's the age of the Internet, technology is getting more and more advanced, there is surveillance everywhere, and PCR technology that can convict a crime with just a little DNA, and the gangsters have to keep up with the times.

Thanks to the development of information, in order to survive for a long time, senior gangsters will also watch some detective shows, and Amrath is even better at learning.

In recent years, he has subscribed to a lot of magazines about criminal investigation, and he also watches the Discovery Channel, watches medical-themed TV series, and knows the simplest way to trace and collect traces on the spot.

Amrath crouched down and looked closely at the two pits, which were indeed footprints, which were the same after being hit by the heavy rain.

The footprints were large, washed away by the rain, but they were indeed human footprints.

Amrath was not good enough to tell the height and weight of the person standing here, he stood on the side, then took a step back to see the footprints he had left behind.

"How's that going Boss? What do you see? ”

"One man, one man standing here." Amrath thought back to Mafad, a six-foot, hundred-and-eighty-pound awesome guy.

Mafad standing here being beaten into the river with a stick?

So why isn't there a second pair of footprints?

He weighed two hundred pounds and was six feet five inches tall.

His own footprints were shallower than that, and perhaps Mafate was carried here and thrown into the river.

Amrath reminisced about yesterday, starting with Ma'fad calling to say that he had found a yellow pig, asking about a match, giving him the address, then suddenly saying that the man had woken up, and then suddenly the situation reversed.

Amrath licked his mouth, he didn't understand this key point, there was no blood under the tree in front of him, and no obvious traces of a fight, maybe Mafar was attacked by a sneak attack, and no matter how strong his head was, he couldn't withstand a smack.

Focus on everything you do, at least hold a knife against the other person!

Maybe it's because I'm going to make a phone call, and I'm careless!

Mahair collapsed helplessly, yelling at herself on the other end of the phone, and the other party told her to shut up, then said another threatening word and hung up the phone.

The phone should still be in the man's possession.

Amrath felt a faint sense of pride in his heart and discovered the truth.

A younger brother is holding a bag, a younger brother is holding a dog, and a group of black men are looking at the turbid waves of the Luohe River together, yesterday's heavy rain brought the water level to rise, and there are all kinds of debris and dead branches in the water, all the way to the sea.

"I'm afraid Mafad is already in the sea!" Amrath said with emotion.

"Shall we go find it now?" Someone asked.

Amrath glanced at him: "How to find it?" What about finding it? ”

A group of people shrugged their shoulders, a little dazed, but what they said was also that there was nothing to find in this thing, it must be dead, and it would be difficult to deal with it if it was found, so leave it to the sea!

"Do you want to inform his family?" Someone asked.

"No, you don't." Amrath shook his head.

"But when I went to fetch his things, his mother asked me where he was."

"What did you say?" Amrath asked casually.

"I said we're looking." The man continued.

Amrath nodded: "Then she should understand what that means." ”

"Then we're now...."

"Brothers, we have something to do! We cannot allow our brothers to be harmed unpunished! Amrath whispered.

Hassan looked at Amrath with some stiffness: "Did that kid really do it?" Let's go kill him! ”

Amrath nodded: "Probably, it must have something to do with him, now let's go back first!" Hassan, you and Ras Jr. go pick up Danse, and according to the rules, he's almost ready to come out. ”

Hassan nodded.

A group of people walked out of the woods and looked fiercely at the passers-by. All those who passed by bowed their heads one after another.

Amrath smiled with satisfaction, and this is what she wanted.

Hassan and Ras Jr. get into another car and they are going to the police station where Dans was detained. Pull open the car door, get in the car, throw down two white smokes, and bang away.

Normally, there is no problem that the detention time cannot exceed 24 hours, but Danse was actually brought in in the early hours of this morning, and it has only been half a day now.

But according to Amrath, the most is a question.

Because Dans didn't bring a guy, he shouldn't be stupid enough to make a note, and someone had already passed the word in the morning, and he was suspected of making trouble in the hospital.

The lawyer from the Jinwei Gang had already gone over and told him how to speak, saying that he was dissatisfied with the federal health care system, so the most he could do was to interrogate him, unless Dans was stupid enough to beat and hurt people inside, he should come out for afternoon tea now.

"Give that stupid dog back, tell little Tim, and send it to training for some money, like a complete piece of waste!" Amrath roared.

"And this ......," asked the younger brother, carrying the bag, which contained Mafad's clothes.

"Lose it! Do you still want to wash him? Amrath said angrily.

Syllable! The bag was casually swept through the woods, and no one cared about that.

"Let's go!"

Hassan's car was gone, and Amrath got into it with a group of younger brothers.

The sound of the car door closing sounded continuously, and the other thugs also got into the car.

"Let's go to the hospital now?" The younger brother who drove the car asked.

Amrath shook his head, he couldn't do this during the day, it would be too bad.

"In the evening, you go to the two of you, tie that guy up, and I'm going to let him taste my awesomeness! Do it cleanly. ”

"Hassan said that there is a woman with him, who is also Asian, do you want to be together?"

"Absolutely! Women can get it and dispose of it! Amrath grinned.

Mafad is dead, just an ordinary little brother, the dead can't speak, so he won't cause more harm to the Jinwei Gang, but the person who does this, needs to pay the price.

"Hehe, I heard they're very tender!"

"Hey, look, I've got big birds!"

The younger brothers also showed similar expressions, laughter, and a sense of anticipation that they were about to have a big meal filled the car, but now it is more important to go back to lunch and make up for sleep, so that I can envy those who can dry birds every day.

Someone turned on the music in the car, and a loud sound came out.

Medicine, cut a fuss!

Make a fuss, take a pill!

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