"Hey, Situ, Chen Zhongyu may have lied!"

On the way back, I first called Jiang Ye to report that he was safe, and after hanging up, I called Situ Qing again.

"Lied? What do you mean? ”

Listening to Situ Qing's slightly surprised voice on the phone, I took a look at the situation I had just met Jiang Shi.

"Give me some time, I will definitely find Chen Zhongyu out!"

Opposite the mobile phone, Situ Qing was silent for a while, leaving a sentence.

I put away my phone, and instead of finding out the truth, I fell into even greater doubt.

The evaluation of Chen Zhongyu on the rivers and lakes is mixed, and the praise is that Chen Zhongyu takes money to do things, as long as he gives enough money, he has never done anything wrong.

On the depreciating side, Chen Zhongyu is ruthless, he dares to do anything for the sake of money, as long as he gives enough money and asks him to kill his mother, he will do it.

Although the evaluation is polarized, one thing is certain, his professionalism is extremely high, and there is no situation where he takes money and does not do things.

Therefore, this time it is not certain whether he lied, maybe it was Jiang Shi who lied.

But whoever lied, there was a question, who made them lie?

I'm thinking about it here, Wang Yiran has already reported the situation to Lao Dong clearly.

"Brother, Dong Tou and they sent a corpse, which needs me to deal with it, you also know my situation, Dong Tou is not at ease, you see ......"

Wang Yiran hung up the phone and looked at me with a sigh.

"When did you kid become so thin-skinned, didn't you ask me for help before?" I quipped.

"I knew that my brother felt sorry for me and would definitely take the initiative to help me!" Wang Yiran grinned, and a hint of pride flashed on his pale face.

"Look at your virtue!" I laughed and cursed.

Although Wang Yiran set up a small set, I didn't get angry, and asked rhetorically, "What corpse?" ”

"The specific situation is not very clear, Dong Tou said that he was waiting for us at the funeral home, and after the body was handed over, he was still alive!" Wang Yiran said.

"Hmm!"

I nodded, didn't ask any more, and fell back into deep thought.

Half an hour later, the car stopped at the South Street Funeral Home.

After getting out of the car, we went straight to the underground morgue.

After entering the morgue, I happened to see Lao Dong smoking a cigarette while looking at the corpse lying in the morgue.

"Lao Dong!"

"Dong Tou, what's going on?"

Wang Yiran and I said hello one after another, and Lao Dong pointed to the corpse and said, "This corpse was found this morning, and it died unnaturally!" ”

Wang Yiran walked over, lifted the white cloth covering the corpse, frowned, and there was a small circular pit at the heart of the corpse.

Through the small pit, you can see the bones underneath, and faintly even the heart inside.

The flesh and blood on the pit are in the form of silk wisps, just like a pure meat sausage, which has been torn apart by brute force, and the shredded flesh that has been stirred together is exposed one by one.

"The body will be handed over to you, I still have a case at hand, go first!" Lao Dong snuffed out the cigarette in his hand and nodded to the two of us.

"Go ahead, Dong Tou!"

Wang Yiran replied.

"By the way, third child, I'll send you Chen Zhongyu's information in the evening, you can check it and see if it can help you!" When Lao Dong walked to the door, he paused, turned back to me, and said.

"Thanks!"

I thanked him, Lao Dong waved his hand and threw down a sentence: "It's all brothers, say thank you!" ”

"Brother, you help me take care of it, and I'll see how he died!"

After Lao Dong left, Wang Yiran circled the corpse twice and said to me.

"Okay!"

I nodded.

Wang Yiran took a deep breath and grabbed the corpse's hand, and the whole person froze, and his eyes lost their luster and had no focus.

I focused on the corpse, except for the small pit in my chest, there was no obvious wound on the corpse, but the corpse was in a very bad state.

The corpses were thin, close to the skinny kind.

The face was white, not the white of a dead corpse, but a miserable white.

The eye sockets are very deep, with heavy dark circles, and the seal hall is shiny and dark.

From these alone, it can be judged that the corpse had lost both energy and energy before death.

After looking at the corpse, I looked at Wang Yiran again, and the expression on his face did not change much, which shows that the experience of the corpse before death is not very terrifying.

"Whew!"

About five minutes later, Wang Yiran suddenly let go of the corpse's hand and staggered back two steps, gasping for air.

"It's okay!"

I stepped forward and supported Wang Yiran.

"Brother, I'm fine!"

Wang Yiran shook his head.

"How?" I asked.

"The murderer is a piece of jade, and the soul of the corpse has been sucked away by that piece of jade, and I only see a few sporadic pictures!" Wang Yiran gasped twice.

"Jade!"

I muttered, suddenly remembered a person, and blurted out three words: "Raise jade!" ”