There is another receipt that I don't know what the transaction is, as well as a few other things that I don't understand the content, which must also be Huang Fukang's relics, after he died, Xing Weina packed it up, and after making copies, she kept a copy for herself and sent it to Yang Wenshuo.

In other words, as I guessed before, Huang Fukang is directly related to the mysterious incident that I am desperately trying to investigate.

"Hand of God" Xia Dongyi used so many super-scientific methods in the murder, and he is also directly related.

After thinking about it further, some uncertain links gradually became clear: the reason why Xia Dongyi went to investigate the nine murders in Liangbao City and designed and planned the implementation of the entire revenge "Hand of God" case was because his relationship with Huang Fukang was not ordinary.

This is the most critical point of connection.

I think they should be members of the mysterious institution that studied the human body and the soul that was disbanded in the thirties, along with Su Mosen, Uncle Xiu, and Uncle Chen, and after the dissolution, they should not have completely stopped their research.

Xiaohai told me before that Xia Dongyi had been away from his hometown for many years, but his face didn't look old. I think Huang Fukang should be like this, so when conducting an in-depth background check on him, I will hear people say that he is "like a stone crevice popping out, with no relatives and no roots", but there is one thing very strange here - Su Mosen and I will change places every few years because our appearance will not change, so as not to arouse suspicion among the people around us, but from the investigation report, Huang Fukang has lived in the same place in Liangbao City for nearly 40 years, but it has not aroused suspicion.

Could it be that he is going to get old?

No, if he is an ordinary person, there is no need for the "above" to transfer his body as soon as possible, and it can't explain his relationship with Xia Dongyi and others.

So how did he manage not to arouse suspicion?

It's weird.

Putting this aside, let's go back to the main line, and the initial node that led to the current situation should be the original "oil painting case" in Liangbao City.

The abandoned warehouse of the old corpses.

Dai Furong photographed Luoying grass in that warehouse, and I judged that there should be a special herb cultivation room next door or underground in that warehouse, which was managed by Huang Fukang.

Cheng Donglin originally had nothing to do with these messy mysterious events, he was just an ordinary perverted serial killer, he needed a suitable place to commit the crime, and he thought that the warehouse had long been abandoned, so he chose it as a place to kill and abandon the body, and as a result, after committing the crime, he may have found something that he shouldn't have discovered, or even taken something that shouldn't have been taken by him.

At least that's where the story began.

After finishing the "oil painting case", Cheng Donglin must have done something, and then left the scene, which caused Huang Fukang to have to track down the murderer of the "oil painting case", and successfully found out, maybe he wanted to get back what belonged to him, maybe he wanted to kill Cheng Donglin, but unfortunately he was killed by Cheng Donglin in turn, and it became the "bridge pile case".

I can imagine what notes or clues Huang Fukang left when investigating the murderer of the "Oil Painting Case", which were discovered by Xing Weina, who sorted out his relics, so Xing Weina was able to lock in Donglin in such a short period of time.

She didn't rely on her own ability to find the murderer, but stepped on the road paved by Huang Fukang, which explained her previous doubts.

I think I may understand why Xia Dongyi handed me the cipher cylinder.

Because he knows I'm Su Mosen's granddaughter!

Although I don't know why Xia Dongyi gave me such an important cipher just because I was Su Mosen's granddaughter, and I don't know what he wanted me to do with it, but now I can almost be sure that the point of contact between Xia Dongyi and me is Su Mosen.

Because they're in a group.

Dai Furong observed my expression and asked me if I had thought of something.

I nodded blankly and told him, "It's probably a lot more complicated than I thought." ”

He asked me how complicated it was.

I could only shake my head again and say, "I can't make it clear in three words." ”

In order to prevent him from continuing to ask, I quickly said, "I'm hungry." ”

He didn't ask any more questions, got up and went to the kitchen to get something to eat. I sat on the sofa in a daze, listening to the sound of oil bursting in the pot, and suddenly felt so lonely, a kind of panic that was abandoned on a lonely island and no one cared about it.

Behind those people and those things, there must be a huge conspiracy.

But today I'm tired and don't want to think about it anymore.

If I think about it any more, my head is literally going to blow up.

In the evening, he and Dai Furong went out to walk around the neighborhood, and there was no sign of being followed, and after returning home, they washed hastily and went to bed.

When I woke up the next morning, I drove around the city in Ladai Hibiscus, and I was not followed at all. Thinking that it was not a matter for the old man to go down like this, he made up his mind to go to his house again to see if there was still an ambush.

After Dai Furong figured out my intentions, she instantly came to her senses, full of energy, and her face was still smiling, and her eyes were bright when she turned her face to look at me several times, as if a prisoner who had not seen the light of day for a long time was finally about to be released from prison.

This time, there was no ambush near his house, and there was no ambush in his house.

I think the surveillance and hunting for him by those people should have stopped.

But Dai Furong's house has been swept away, from the study to the bedroom to the living room, it is a mess, not even the locker in the toilet, and the shower gel and shampoo placed in it are all thrown on the ground, making it look like a devil has entered the village.

Dai Furong expected that the house might be turned over, but she never imagined that it would be turned like this, she was angry for a while, standing with dry eyes, unable to speak, and it took a long time to jump and rush into the study to check if there was anything missing, and scolded angrily while checking, it was the kind of urgency that was about to cry, scratching her heart with a hundred claws, and it seemed that she had lost a lot of important objects.

I walked around and found that the mattress in the bedroom had been lifted and thrown aside, cut to tatters, and the filling was thrown everywhere, and there was a delicate-looking sandalwood box thrown in the corner, and I went over to pick it up and opened it, and there was a box full of gold bars, about twelve, neatly stacked, and shining gold. remembered that Dai Furong said that his grandfather made some money in the reform of state-owned enterprises, and he really made some money, and this box of things alone was enough for him to lie down and eat for a lifetime.

I took the gold bar to the study to show Dai Furong, but he glanced at it, ignored it, and continued to rummage through the pile of books and documents that were littered on the ground, sweating on his forehead and his face pale. From this, it can be seen that money is not important to him at all.

It's important to do something else.

After he finished digging through the stacks of books on the ground, he ran to his desk and turned on the computer, there were two of them, but he couldn't open them. He leaned over to look at the chassis under the desk, and touched it lightly with his foot, and the bezel on the right side slid to the ground, which means that someone took the chassis apart and closed it casually. The same goes for the one next to it. Dai Furong bent down to look, sat on the ground, and did not speak with a depressed face.

I crouched down in front of him and touched him, and he raised his face to look at me, his gaze like a straw that could break at any moment, and he collapsed.

The hard disks of the two desktop computers were removed, and a laptop, a tablet, a spare mobile phone, the file of the "Liao family's vicious murder case", the investigation materials of Yin Xiangbei, the investigation materials of Bai'an Pharmaceutical Co., Ltd., and the materials of two previously reported civil cases, there must have been something else lost, but it was too messy, and he couldn't figure it out for a while.

When Dai Furong told me this, his eyes dodged twice, and I knew that he was hiding something from me again, and I couldn't help but want to be angry, thinking that I had treated him righteously enough these days, and he was still clever at every turn, hiding it, and he didn't know about Entu at all. It's clear that our goals are the same on some levels, and he's at a disadvantage right now, and that sharing resources is only good for him, but he's not just going to clean up, it's a bit of a mess.

But he was born with a pitiful appearance, and he couldn't scold at all if he wanted to scold two sentences, think about it, forget it, love to say it, let him go, and finally comforted him, saying: "If you lose it, you will lose it, it's a big deal to check it again, they are all people with hands, feet and brains, and you are afraid that you won't be able to find it back?" ”

He hung his head silently.

I said, "Come on, don't be a man, you can't get over such a hurdle." ”

He looked at me, but it still didn't make a sound.

I simply sat down side by side with him, leaned over his shoulder, and said, "Forget it, if the old doesn't go and the new doesn't come, let's start from scratch again, maybe we can break the inherent way of thinking and find new clues." ”

He still didn't make a sound, but he was visibly relieved, but his body was strangely stiff and unnatural. I sat up straight and asked him if he was uncomfortable, and he shook his head and said no, then smiled at me, looked around and said that the raid during the Cultural Revolution was almost like this. I said that you want to be beautiful, and at that time, you searched your house and even pried the floor for you.

I stood up, pulled him up from the ground, and said, "That's it anyway, or just let it go, there's a lot of other things to do, and I'll come back and clean up later." ”

He shook his head and said, "It's better to clean it up, otherwise I'll feel awkward, and I also want to see if there is any useful information that they have missed, and it would be good if I could find some." ”

I said, "No, I really have something very important to do, and I can't spend it here with you." ”

He said: "I didn't let you accompany me, you went to busy you, I will call you after I finish cleaning up." ”

I still feel very uneasy when I think about it, for fear that the people who followed him before will come out again at any time. But he didn't think so, because he hadn't been followed since he almost got into a fight at the gate of the Public Security Bureau that day.

When I was arguing, my mobile phone rang, and Bai Yafeng called, saying that he had arrived at the Public Security Bureau, and asked me where I was and if I wanted to go to the bureau.

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