The repeated words came to Yun Yeyao's ears, and he gradually calmed down. When the two men separated again, there was a knock from a police officer outside the office door.

"Forensic Doctor Mo, Mr. Yun, it's time to go!"

"Okay, we'll be right here." Mo Haiyou replied, picked up a napkin to wipe away the tears overflowing from Yun Yeyao's eyes, and said to him: "Xiao Yao, you have to believe me, and you have to believe in yourself, when you find the lavender villa, Officer Xie and I will still stand by your side, and there will be no one less, you know?" ”

"I believe in you, there will be no one less!" Yun Yeyao smiled, but his smile made Mr. Forensic feel heartache!

'This love of yours will never belong to me, like the love of a father!' But I still stand by your side willingly, because I love you! No matter how much I hate my father, I will never have a hate for you, only love! ’

Letting go of his hand, Mo Haiyou let Yun Yeyao walk out of the office first, secretly stuffed a small bottle prepared into his pocket, and then walked out with him, in this small bottle, there was a small half bottle of pale yellow liquid, which Mo Haiyou had just refined, and he prayed in his heart, hoping that this bottle would either not be useful, or it would be of the right use.

Several police cars soon set off, galloping towards the hometown of L Mountain, where the murder of Luoquewu had occurred, along the way, the sirens roared and the police lights flashed, and passers-by on the way to work looked sideways to avoid it, guessing what big case had happened? Yun Yeyao, who was sitting in the first police car, always held Mo Haiyou's hand tightly, very hard, like his tightly twisted heart.

Mo Haiyou's eyes had returned to normal, and the same scenery outside the window as in the past passed in front of him, he remembered the day he met Yun Yeyao for the first time, and it was also at the autopsy site, when Yun Yeyao opened his mouth to call him Yun Haizuo, his heart that he thought was calm was like being crossed by something sharp, and he didn't understand why it was at that time? So it can only be dealt with with indifference.

But now that he understands everything, why does he have to cover up his indifference from time to time? The hand in the pocket squeezed the small bottle tightly, almost crushing it, and the touch from the palm of his hand helped Mo Haiyou suppress the love and hatred hidden deep in his heart, and did not let anyone know all this......

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Lavender House Killings, Day 3 around 1:50 a.m., near Mount L

Mi Xiaodong chased the mysterious man and came to a familiar place, when he stepped on the abandoned, garbage-like ridge, Mi Xiaodong frowned, he couldn't figure out what the target was here for?

Over there, Wu Weiyun's door has been secretly guarded by other police officers, Mi Xiaodong must not let Wu Weiyun find out on the phone, if the old man goes out, he must call him in time. Now that a few hours have passed, Mi Xiaodong's mobile phone has not vibrate, indicating that it is impossible for Wu Weiyun to take any more action tonight, and he can concentrate on paying attention to the situation here.

First of all, it is necessary to find out the true identity of this mysterious man and the relationship between him and Wu Weiyun, which may be of great help in solving the case. At this moment, Mi Xiaodong didn't realize that the truth of the case was about to be revealed, and he was still thinking about how to find more clues to help Xie Yunmeng, who was still at the scene of the murder.

With a stomach full of doubts, Mi Xiaodong moved forward inch by inch along the ridge, and the black shadow in the distance seemed to be lying on the ground looking for something? Mi Xiaodong felt that his location should be the place where there was a secret passage before, but he hadn't been here for many years, and the village had long been razed to the ground, so Mi Xiaodong himself couldn't be sure if what he thought was correct.

"All the secret passages were buried, and besides, apart from a few of their criminal policemen and detectives, the only people who knew about the secret passages were the villagers who lived here before, right...... Does this guy have anything to do with the villagers? Mi Xiaodong guessed in his heart and continued to approach the target silently.

The man who was lying on the ground did not notice a tail behind him, and he looked for the right entrance, and when his hand touched a hard piece of ground under the dirt, he quickly straightened up and began to pry with the branch on the side.

Every time the cover of the underground entrance and exit is used, he will bury a small space at the entrance with soil, and then spread camouflage on the cover to make it exactly the same as the surrounding area, so that even if someone is lucky enough to find the entrance, after opening the cover, he will see the appearance of the previous landfill, and will not think that the passage has been dug up.

Therefore, if he returns and finds that there is no dirt on the cover, or that the bottom of the cover is not landfilled, he will immediately know that the matter has been revealed and choose to flee. But in all these years, he had never noticed such a situation, just like now, the moment his dirty hands lifted the cover, the solid dirt inside was exactly the same as when he left.

The man's heart suddenly relaxed a lot, and now the time is estimated that the Westinghouse of the lavender villa has tilted, and he must hurry back before it becomes a cemetery, and turn himself into a 'victim' on the underground cave, waiting for the police to come to the rescue.

The 20% stake in the company, the man is very glad that it was not in his name at the beginning, so now even if it is the worst outcome, what the company did has been investigated by the police, and he also has someone who can shirk responsibility, but that person may have become a dead man when he goes back.

The man who was digging hard at the dirt in the ground, the corners of his mouth pulled a little arc, he thought of the conceited criminal policeman, self-righteously questioned them, self-righteously asked them to listen to him, in the end it was not the target of his killing, the snake was useless now, once the lavender field and villa fell into the ground, the snake would either run away or be buried together.

After so many years, the man feels that his suffering is finally coming to an end, he can finally get rid of the dark and damp cage, and finally have a world of his own, when the time comes, as long as the 20% of the shares are realized in the name of the family of the deceased, a new lavender villa can be built here, a new life can be started, and everything in the past can be thrown behind.

Thinking of the beautiful future, the man's hands were more forceful, and the underground potholes were getting deeper and deeper, and the soil layers that were dug loose for him flowed down one after another, and finally, the man pulled out a hard blue-green plastic net from the place where the underground passage was within reach, and threw it into the garbage heap on the side with one hand, and the whole person entered the hole and re-covered the cover plate as it was.

The dirt he had just dug up was carefully piled around the cover like a hill, and when the man entered the vibrating cover vigorously, the dirt slid down to the hollow in the middle, covering the entrance to the lavender villa again.

When his figure disappeared, Mi Xiaodong quickly walked over, he only dug a few times when he saw the place, and immediately confirmed the guess in his heart, "Sure enough, the secret passage was dug up, it seems that this kid must have something to do with the past." ’

Without hesitation, Mi Xiaodong lifted the cover and listened to the footsteps inside, and when the footsteps became softer, he jumped into the underground cave. After two bends, I saw a passage that went straight to the end, this passage was slightly different from Mi Xiaodong's memory, although the holes in the rock walls on both sides were still there, they were not dug up like the middle.

Mi Xiaodong casually dug out the soil in one of the holes in the wall and checked it, but it was tightly filled and there was no sign of digging up. It seems that the prisoner this time is not very smart, if he has a good brain, he will dig up all these branches that have been detoured before, and hide them as they are.

This is a good place to hide, in case the crime happens, if he encounters the police in the secret passage, he can still rely on these holes to escape behind the police, or hide temporarily, but he obviously didn't think of this.

Mi Xiaodong patted the dirt on his hands, the cat raised his waist, and traced towards the depths of the cave with light and fast steps. The time was around 2:35 a.m. on the third day.

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Luo Yifan squatted on the side of Fu Zhi's corpse, a large area of blood on the ground had not yet dried, he was careful not to leave footprints on the bloodstains, and carefully observed the corpse, Fu Zhi was indeed cut off by someone, this person's technique was very neat and clean, the skin and flesh were cut flat, and although the vertebrae were not completely broken, there was only a little bit of sticking together, indicating that this person used a lot of strength and did it with one knife!

The murder weapon could not be that kind of household knife or kitchen knife, Luo Yifan observed around the room, the murder weapon must have been taken away by the prisoner, but there were no similar marks left in the room, there were no other people's footprints and handprints on the large bloodstains, there was a trace of a person lying on it, it must have been left by Xie Yunmeng, it was useless.

Luo Yifan lowered his head and sniffed the blood on the ground, and he couldn't smell the medicine anymore, only a strong fishy smell, which showed that the drug might have completely volatilized. The murderer opened the window, perhaps because he wanted the drug to evaporate as soon as possible, and threw the upper body of the corpse out of the window, but did not let him fall downstairs, because he wanted to attract Xie Yunmeng upstairs in time.

There is nothing to think about these things more than this, Luo Yifan thought, stretched out his arm and gently lifted the clothes on Fu Zhi's body a little bit, many places of the clothes have been stuck with the skin and flesh, and the exposed places can be described as miserable, they are all wounds, these wounds are high and swollen, covering up the condition of the original skin. Luo Yifan carefully observed inch by inch, he had a guess in his heart, but he needed to find evidence.

A few minutes later, Luo Yifan's other hand gently swept under Fu Zhi's armpit, not near the side of the body, but near the side of the arm, where there were few places where the knife was not opened, and it was also the easiest place for the murderer to ignore, Luo Yifan found traces of being strangled by a rope here, and it was very deep, which immediately confirmed his thoughts.

Fu Zhi was hidden in this east room by the murderer very early, and it is possible that the place is under the entrance and exit of the secret passage he came out just now. But Fu Zhi was personally delivered to the door of the east house of the Lavender Villa by Officer Xie five minutes before his death. This shows that maybe Bai Yun and Fu Zhi were fake from the beginning, and the real Fu Zhi had already been tied up in the secret passage, waiting to be killed.

But who is the pretend? There are no extra heads in this murder incident, all the people are clearly in front of them, three died in the warehouse at the beginning, Wu Weiyun, Liu Yun and Bai Yun have no similar relatives, Luo Lingling, who has not appeared, Luo Yifan thinks that the most likely candidate is Wen Yuan. The few people living in the lavender villa, whether they are unconscious or dead, are all there anyway, and it is impossible to replace the identity of others.

If the murderer used a mercenary, who would want to do such a bloody thing? Moreover, now the identity of the murderer himself is also a mystery, since he can pretend to be the owner of the house, does that mean that the owner of the house looks very similar to the murderer? No, if it really looks similar, the murderer doesn't have to cut the corpse's face.

Luo Yifan calculated and calculated, and he couldn't find superfluous personnel to arrange the murder incident, he could only think that the murderer used a certain method to exchange and use the existing identity of the survivor and the identity of the deceased, and he hid in it and constantly played different roles, but what did he do about this? Luo Yifan can't figure it out all at once now.

Death is accompanied by puzzles, and there will be reasoning and solutions in the puzzles, Luo Yifan looked up at the window, this window is very close to the opposite window, he can directly see the inside of the room, although he doesn't know who lives in the opposite room at the moment? But we know that the room he is in is the first room on the left side of the corridor of the East House, that is to say, the room opposite the window should be the room that Fu Zhi arranged for Xu Qing, and it is the only room that no one has entered so far.

Luo Yifan found that there was a petite black shadow moving in the room, the black shadow pressed her body very low, and her upper body was almost bent under the window frame, but Luo Yifan still recognized at a glance that she was a woman.

The crimson pupils observed silently, the woman never raised her head, nor did she let him see her face, Luo Yifan was not in a hurry, and continued to wait. He thought that Xie Yunmeng was on the first floor, and it was impossible for this woman to go downstairs and throw herself into the net, she might climb out of the window after she had done something, and at that time, Luo Yifan would naturally be able to see her face clearly.

But Luo Yifan was wrong, Xie Yunmeng had already fallen on the first floor, and she was the only investigator who was still operating in this house, and the woman opposite would never choose to leave through the window, he would definitely walk out of the door and then escape from the first floor. Therefore, Luo Yifan's waiting is likely to make him miss the best opportunity to catch the suspect, and it will also make him miss the only chance to rescue Xie Yunmeng.

No matter how anxious Yun Yeyao and Mo Haiyou rushed to the Lavender Villa, they could not reach it within a minute or two, Luo Yifan was now the last life-saving straw that Xie Yunmeng could rely on. Things are going in the worst direction, will the killer run away as a result? Will Xie Yunmeng be able to weather the storm? It's all in Luo Yifan's thoughts. It's a pity that he is not yet aware of the crisis that has taken place!