Chapter 346, the real murderer appears

The tree maniac and I followed the ghosts all the way down the maple hallway, and after only a few minutes the ghosts came to a halt...... More:. There is a very inconspicuous hut in the maple grove, the outer wall of which is decorated like a tree stump, and it is impossible to tell from the outside what the house is for.

It reminds me of the brick houses in strange dreams. The size and model of the two are similar, but the decoration of the exterior wall is different. I moved the flashlight over the hut and took a closer look, the stump-like ornaments on the exterior looked new, and it felt as if it had just been repaired, and perhaps the hut was a brick house before.

A few ghosts stood at the 'door' of the hut and gestured to me with their eyes. Surrendered to the public in the same year.

The tree maniac hesitated, he tugged at my sleeve, and then asked with a frown, "Do you want to go over?" ”

Of course, I had to go in and have a look, and just as I was about to say this to him, I suddenly noticed a figure in the woods behind us! As soon as I turned back, the figure immediately ducked behind a tree, apparently avoiding my gaze.

"Who's over there?" I asked, then moved the flashlight to the maple tree where the figure was hiding.

There is no 'yin' qi there, and what is hiding behind the tree is not a ghost, but a living person.

Who's stalking us? Murderer? The wife of a tree maniac?

There is no point in speculating, people are already there. I just need to walk over and see what is going on. After that, I motioned for the tree maniac to stay still, and at the same time I 'handed over' the flashlight to him, telling him to keep the direction of the flashlight, while I quietly walked behind the tree where the figure had just been hiding.

It was very dark in the woods, almost dark where the flashlight did not cover it, and I moved quickly under the cover of darkness, and the man hiding behind the trees noticed my movements, and he turned to run, but the distance between me and him was already close. (At this time, he couldn't run away if he wanted to.)

I didn't say anything, I just ran at the guy quickly, to my surprise, the guy didn't run slower than me, even faster than me, judging by his body movements, this is a man!

"You stop me, and I'm not polite to you if you run again!" I yelled at the man as I chased after him.

But no matter how much I shouted, it was useless. That guy just kept running like crazy, and he didn't mean to stop at all. I knew that I would definitely not be able to catch up if I continued to chase like this, so I simply called the name of the tiger master, and the white tiger jumped out from behind me with a roar, and I took advantage of the situation to pull the 'hair' behind the tiger master, turned over and jumped on the tiger's back.

The white tiger let out a long roar in the maple forest, then raised its four feet and quickly pursued it, and ran behind the man in just a few steps.

He couldn't see the figure of the tiger master, but he definitely heard the tiger roar just now, because his 'leg' obviously tripped and almost fell forward. And just as he had just recovered his weight, I had jumped out of the tiger's back and kicked the man in the back.

The man didn't have time to dodge at all, and the kick was solid enough to kick him in the back of the heart, kicking him forward and rolling over, and finally falling a.

I took a few steps after I landed and reached for the back of the boy's neck, but the boy clearly didn't intend to give in, and as I reached over, he suddenly rolled over and waved his right hand, and a reflective metal object in his hand was evidently sweeping towards me.

That should be a knife!

The knife was very close to me, but I was always on high alert when chasing him. So I reacted at the same time as the knife slashed. I grabbed the blade with my left hand and stopped it alive.

"Ugh!"

The man let out a low cry of start, and the knife in his hand froze there.

I grabbed his knife and tossed it aside, then grabbed my fist and punched him in the jaw. I didn't mean to show mercy at all, my hand hurt when I punched him, and the man's jaw was directly crooked.

Just once, I didn't need to do it again, the man had fallen to the ground and had no strength to resist at all, I straightened his face and looked at it, and by the moonlight, I found out that this man I knew, this is the truck driver who sent me to the mountain in the afternoon!

Is he the murderer?

What is the motivation? Could it be that he has an 'adulterous' affair with the proprietress?

I was accustomed to 'sexual' analysis, and while I was 'guessing', the truck driver quickly recovered from a brief 'stupor'. He blinked a few times, then looked at me and grinned and said, "You hit someone, I'm going to sue you!" ”

"You sue me? You fucking stabbed me with a knife, and now you're going to sue me for beating someone? I want to sue you for murder! I yelled at him.

The driver tilted his head to the side, still with a wicked smile on his lips, and although he didn't say anything, his subtext was already very clear: you have no evidence.

I didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, so I just rolled him over and pressed him to the ground, then 'pulled' out his 'trousers' belt and tied his hands behind him, and when the bundle was strong, I pulled him up from the ground and escorted him back to the cottage in the maple grove.

The tree madman was stunned when he saw us coming, his gaze completely fixed on the truck driver's face, apparently he didn't expect to see this kid here.

The truck driver spat at the tree maniac as he approached him, and then cursed disdainfully, "Trash! ”

"You want to be beaten again?" I tugged on him hard.

The driver resisted and twisted his body, then turned around and shouted, "You hit!" Come and hit me! ”

I really responded to the lines in Stephen Chow's movie, I have never heard this kind of request in my life, but I am a good person, and I have always been happy to help when someone asks me for help, so before he could speak, I immediately gave him two punches with my left hand, one in the chin and the other in the stomach.

I didn't use all of Qiqi's strength, and even so, the two punches knocked the truck driver to the ground again, and this time it was estimated that he didn't want to sit up in less than ten minutes.

I threw him on the ground and walked briskly to the 'door' of the hut.

The door was locked, but it was impossible for the lock to stop me, so I took out the master key and tried it a few times, and soon the lock opened. I pulled open the 'door' and shone a flashlight into the room, where there were shovels, brooms, a few more knives, and some old clay pots.

Several ghosts pointed to the hatchet, and then to the clay pots.

I shone my flashlight on the earthen basin, which was covered with thick black soil, and I took a firewood knife in the hut and rummaged through it, and many maggots immediately came out of the basin!

I wasn't afraid of bugs, but I was sick to see the worms tumbling and wriggling in the pot, so I took a step back, threw the knife into the hut, and looked at the ghosts and asked, "Are you dead here?" He did it, right? ”

As I asked the question, I also pointed to the truck driver who had been knocked unconscious on the ground.

The ghosts froze in place for a long time, then nodded at me. However, their actions did not end there, after confirming the identity of the murderer, they kept gesturing at me, some with big bellies, some with long hair, as if they were talking about pregnancy and women.

My brain was spinning so fast that even without psychic methods, I could understand what they were trying to convey, the murderer was not only this man, but also another person, that one was a 'woman', and it was a pregnant 'woman'.

The murderer is not a tree maniac, nor is he the wife of a tree maniac, but the 'female' researcher who was pregnant before!

"The first person you fired was pregnant, and the 'woman' you gave her money for, what was her name?" I turned around and asked the tree maniac.

"Huh?" The tree madman was stunned for a moment, and then reacted back and replied, "Her name is ...... It's called Xue Li. ”

I immediately turned back to the ghosts and asked, "Is the other murderer you are talking about Xue Li?" Do any of you know the name Xue Li? ”

Several mutilated ghosts nodded at me almost simultaneously for confirmation.

The mystery was revealed, and my two inferences were wrong, and the murderer was neither the tree madman nor the tree maniac's wife, but a 'female' employee who lived with the tree maniac and became pregnant.

I took out my mobile phone and called the police, and asked the police to rush to the maple forest in the cultural park, because I suspected that there must be human bones buried in this maple forest, and as long as these ghosts were there, I could easily find out the whereabouts of these bones. As for Xue Li's whereabouts, I don't think I need to bother to find them, the answer is right in front of me.

In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, I still called Wang Fugui and asked him to use his connections to help me say hello to the local police, after all, this incident was also caused by him and Gu Qiu finding me.

Wang Fugui naturally will not shirk, although it is already the second half of the night, he still immediately called to help me dredge up the relationship, and when the police arrived, I immediately took out my consultant card, the police did not have any doubts about my identity, and immediately dug in the maple forest under my command.

In less than fifteen minutes, the police dug up a large number of bones in the maple forest, and these bones were scattered everywhere, and the murderous mandarin ducks obviously carried out the most thorough dismemberment of the corpses, and then scattered and buried, so that the pine forest would not form bulging bags on the ground because of the concentrated burial of corpses.

As for those bugs, I think they are used to decompose the rotting 'meat' on the corpses, and the corpses will become the best 'fat' material after being decomposed, and as for where these 'fat' materials go, I can only think of one - apple potted plants!

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