By the moonlight, the two saw a man lying on the floor of the living room, the coffee table blocking most of his body, only the head and shoulders were exposed, and the floor was light-colored, and there was no obvious blood on it.

Wu Cuo didn't care much, and rushed forward with an arrow step, reaching out to feel the man's pulse.

A few seconds later, Wu Cuo shook his head helplessly, "It's dead, there's still temperature, the murderer may not have gone far." ”

Wu got up and walked around the house, "There are no traces of prying on the doors and windows, and there are no traces of a fight at the scene, the murderer entered the house peacefully, could it be an acquaintance?" ”

Yan Ruyu squatted down and turned the person over, wanting to see his face.

The two didn't dare to turn on the lights, Yan Ruyu turned on the flash on the mobile phone and shone it on the deceased's face.

The first thing to see was a string of white foam at the corner of the deceased's mouth.

Yan Ruyu was slightly startled, poisoned?!

Due to the strict control of toxic drugs and chemical reagents in China, it is rare to use poison as a murder weapon to kill people.

Wu Cuo also saw this scene, and couldn't help muttering in his heart: The scene is very clean, is it professional?

It's a pity that I didn't carry a trace inspection box with me, and I was a little helpless.

The two have already determined that the deceased is the Wang Jinsong they are looking for.

When the two of them were speechless, the mobile phone rang loudly, which frightened Yan Ruyu and shrank his neck.

Wu Cuo reached out and took out a mobile phone in Wang Jinsong's pants pocket.

The elderly machine, the screen displays this string of unfamiliar numbers in a huge font.

It is unfamiliar to Wang Jinsong, but it is very familiar with Yan Ruyu and Wu Cuo.

It is Minghui's mobile phone number.

It seems that the identity of the deceased Wang Limei has been confirmed, and Minghui can only notify her only family member.

Yan Ruyu and Wu Cuo glanced at each other, and the two of them knew very well that it was best not to let anyone know about the matter of coming to Wang Jinsong's house first, so as not to cause trouble.

Wu Cuo quickly got up, cleaned up all the places the two had touched, the ground they had stepped on, and even the few hairs on the ground that they didn't know who had left, and put the body back in its original state, and the two quickly went out and left quietly.

After all, Wu Cuo is a professional in trace inspection, and the scene he cleaned up naturally did not leave any traces of the two of them, but sitting in the car home, the two of them had palpitations, and they both had a kind of coolness in the ice cave, and even Yan Ruyu, who usually stood up as soon as he got in the car, twisted twice in the co-pilot seat uneasily.

Be on hot coals!

After being silent for a long time, Yan Ruyu finally said, "Send Uncle Wu away." ”

Wu Cuo thought so, "It's been sent to a safe place." ”

Silence again.

The two of them seemed to suddenly understand a sentence: when you stare into the abyss, the abyss is also staring at you.

Behind the night seems to be hiding a fierce beast, ready to reach out its claws and snatch people away.

This time, it was Wu who opened his mouth first.

"Twenty years have passed, and there is no reason to suddenly kill the person who knew about it." He said, "Unless, because the other party knows that we are coming to find the Wang brothers and sisters." ”

Wu Cuo took a deep breath, forcibly suppressed his fearful emotions, and continued: "And the only one who knows that we are here to find the Wang brothers and sisters is Wei Shao. ”

"But it's not in his interest, he doesn't want to find out the cause of his father's death?"

"Maybe he's been bought......"

Yan Ruyu shook his head, "His kind of person doesn't look like someone who can be easily coerced and bought...... But there's no other explanation......"

When he got home, Wu Cuo sat on the sofa bed, staring at his mobile phone in a daze.

Yan Ruyu said: "Don't look at it, Minghui and they found Wang Jinsong's body, it will be early tomorrow morning, besides, even if they find out, Minghui may not leak the secret to you." ”

While speaking, Yan Ruyu's other mobile phone rang.

It was an anonymous phone card specially purchased in order to keep in touch with Wei Shao secretly.

"Something happened!" As soon as the phone was connected, I heard Jin Ziduo shouting in a crying voice.

Wu Cuo hurriedly stabilized him first: "How are you guys?" Are people alright? ”

"People...... Vita Shaota...... He's dead! ”

……

Yan Ruyu and Wu Cuoyu didn't speak for ten seconds.

"You...... Are you sure? ”

I didn't ask how he died, or who killed him.

Yan Ruyu and Wu Cuo didn't seem to be able to believe that Wei Shao was dead.

That's Wei Shao.

Wei Shao, who can do everything except driving, I am still alive with such waste firewood, how could he die?

This question passed through Yan Ruyu's heart, making him unable to believe it.

But it was Wu Cuo who calmed down first.

"How are you?" Wu asked wrongly.

There was a tremor in Kanekodo's voice, "He...... It's to protect me...... ...... died."

"You come back first," Wu Cuo said, "Take a deep breath, listen to me, have you listened?" ”

"I ...... Listening. ”

"I'll book a ticket for you now, the earliest ticket to come back, no matter what the case, don't check it, people will come back first. You go to the airport now and go when you can. ”

Jin Ziduo really cried this time, "What should he do?" ……”

Obviously, this "he" refers to Wei Shao's - the corpse.

Wu Cuo took a deep breath.

It's hard, it's too hard, and getting a scrambling tech guy to clean up a corpse is about the same as having a street writer who dropped out of school prove Goldbach's conjecture.

Wu Cuo had no choice but to instruct: "Wei Shao's death has something to do with all of us, and once his death is made public, we will inevitably be implicated."

Now, I need you to do two things, you have to try to be perfect, okay? ”

The other end of the phone answered resignedly.

"First of all, clean up the scene, is the body in the house where we stayed? …… Okay, I see, you put on gloves first, wrap the body well, use plastic sheeting, plastic wrap, plastic bag, whatever, wrap it until it doesn't leave any physiological traces.

Put the wrapped body in the trunk and start cleaning up the scene...... Remember to wear gloves at all times. ”

Obviously, this "he" refers to Wei Shao's - the corpse.

Wu Cuo took a deep breath.

It's hard, it's too hard, and getting a scrambling tech guy to clean up a corpse is about the same as having a street writer who dropped out of school prove Goldbach's conjecture.

Wu Cuo had no choice but to instruct: "Wei Shao's death has something to do with all of us, and once his death is made public, we will inevitably be implicated."

Now, I need you to do two things, you have to try to be perfect, okay? ”

The other end of the phone answered resignedly.

"First of all, clean up the scene, is the body in the house where we stayed? …… Okay, I see, you put on gloves first, wrap the body well, use plastic sheeting, plastic wrap, plastic bag, whatever, wrap it until it doesn't leave any physiological traces.

Put the wrapped body in the trunk and start cleaning up the scene...... Remember to wear gloves at all times. ”