131. The phalanges arrived in port
Yang Jinrong came to Mrs. Mo's home, he opened the electric switch and took out the equipment from his backpack, and he checked Mrs. Mo's home little by little in detail.
Yang Jinrong looked at Mrs. Mo's home.
Mo Wenhui loves Mrs. Mo very much, although Mrs. Mo's home is small, the furniture is very exquisite, especially the velvet bed that does not match the estate at all.
Yang Jinrong has already depicted Mo Wenhui's appearance in his mind, and the cold information cannot understand the real person.
People have a thousand faces, and facing different faces is different.
He was in contact with Mo Wenhui's heart, and his mind described the image of a model lake.
Mo Wenhui had a bad relationship with his parents, loved his grandmother very much, and felt that he was very burdensome, so he had the idea of making quick money and wanted to join the club to get ahead.
Mo Wenhui, who was innocent and had been following for a short time, was taken by Han Chen and sent to be an undercover agent.
Yang Jinrong first turned on the light for a simple inspection, and then he turned off the light and slowly swept Mrs. Mo's home with a fingerprint lamp to collect fingerprints in the house.
When he irradiated the shrine, he found fingerprints.
There are fingerprints on the body of the God of Wealth, and some of the fingerprints are discordant and only a little is left, and someone...
Yang Jinrong's lips opened slightly, and the fingerprint light was fixed on the body of the God of Wealth.
Mo Wenhui took out the God of Wealth and hid something behind the statue, and someone took it away with gloves, which is why he pried the door.
Yang Jinrong slowly took out the God of Wealth and put it on the table, and he looked at the traces behind the statue, and there was a rectangular trace behind the dust.
Tape...
The man infiltrated Mok's home for the audio tape.
Yang Jinrong's hand stroked his forehead, he always felt that something was wrong, and some places didn't make sense.
Why did the man want the tape?
Could it be that the recording of the tape was accompanied by someone else?
Yang Jinrong packed up his equipment and came out of Mrs. Mo's house, he had already gotten what he had got, and it was completely confirmed that Mo Wenhui was Han Chen's inner ghost.
Because of the tapes, someone is cleaning up the same kind!
Yang Jinrong nervously came out of Mrs. Mo's house, and the person wearing a hat and mask downstairs glanced up.
He saw Yang Jinrong coming out of Mrs. Mo's house, walking at a fast pace, it seemed that Yang Jinrong had found out.
The man tightened his mask and left.
……
Liu Jianming sat at home, looking at the tape that belonged to him.
He burned the tape with a lighter and listened to Mary's favorite song, "Forgotten Times."
Liu Jianming doesn't know if Chen Jun will have a replica tape.
Now, someone is cleaning up the same kind.
And the only one who knows all the same kind is Chen Jun, who intercepted the tape.
Liu Jianming even suspected that Chen Jun did not intercept the tape at all, but only what he said to himself.
Liu Jianming, he began to speculate...
Chen Jun created an inner ghost target for himself, which he used to have a reason to approach him and gain his trust.
All this is to make his work of cleaning up the ghosts smoother.
Chen Jun is secretly cleaning up the same kind?
Knowing that only Chen Jun is of all the same kind, so if the same kind dies, it can also be pushed to the imaginary inner ghost.
Liu Jianming still couldn't figure it out.
If Chen Jun handed over all the tapes, he and the others would be swept away.
Why did Chen Jun return the tape to himself and others, in order to make us trust.
Liu Jianming didn't see Chen Jun today, and he couldn't ask Chen Jun head-on.
If he gets rid of Chen Jun and watches the development of things, it will be easiest to judge the situation clearly.
Whether the inner ghost really exists or not, everything is clear.
Liu Jianming sat up straight, he pursed his lips and looked at Mo Wenhui's tape.
This extreme approach...
….
Lin Zishe stood at the entrance of the airport smoking in a windbreaker, leaning on the side of the car, he looked at the airport gate and thought.
Those two thumb bones are coming.
Except for Han Chen, he couldn't think of anyone, if it weren't for Han Chen, the hidden person would be considered powerful.
There were 3 people who came to the airport, and when the 3 people came out of the airport, they bowed down and said to Lin Zishe,
"Ah Gong."
"Where's the bone?"
"Here."
Lin Zishe got the two thumb bones, and all of this was Ah Yu's wit.
If Ah is the time when they are imprisoned, and when Ah is rescued, they will be dragged back for a long time when they are sent back to Xiangjiang.
That's not even counting the week it takes to test the DNA, and even more so if the exhumed bone is lost.
Lin Zishe got the two thumb bones, and he looked around as if he was looking for something.
"Zhu Run, you ask my brother if anyone is staring at us, arrest all those people, and ask again."
"Hmm."
Zhu Run called the brothers who were secretly observing around,
"Do things."
"Yes, Brother Zhu Run."
Lin Zishe looked at the noise not far away, he turned his head to look at the three people who came back, he tilted his head to look at them and said,
"Thank you for your hard work, you stay in the place I arranged tonight, and wait for the test to come out before leaving."
"Yes, Grandpa."
Lin Zishe nodded to them and got into the car, and Zhu Run drove to the autopsy, and there were also pillows and bed sheets from Han Chen's house in the car.
Lin Zishe smiled slightly and said to Zhu Run,
"Zhu Run, do you think you can catch a fish?"
"Ah Da, I think so, Ah Da, you didn't miss it."
"I don't think so."
"Ah Da, then I don't think so."
"Pig Run, you are a sycophant~"
"Hahaha~"
Lin Zishe had a pistol in his hand, and he was ready to meet the killer who might attack him.
However, he felt that it was unlikely that it would appear, and that so much arrangement was only due to his prudence.
The car kept walking...
Lin Zishe touched his chin and looked at the laboratory center near him outside the window, and the wind and waves were calm along the way, as if he was thinking about it.
The green light is on...
The vehicle turned on and headed to the laboratory in front of you.
Lin Zishe turned his head and stopped looking out the window, he asked Zhu Run in a calm tone,
"There are not many Xiangjiang laboratories."
"Ah Da, there are almost no laboratory centers, the closest one is this one."
"Stop."
Zhu Run stopped 10 meters from the entrance of the laboratory center, and Lin Zishe looked at the laboratory center not far from the window.
A passing motorcycle seems to be blocked by Lin Zishe's car.
The rider of the motorcycle pulled up his helmet in a rage, apparently wanting to scold Lin Zishe.
The motorcycle is getting closer...
The gun in Lin Zishe's hand burst into flames and shot at the motorcyclist's stomach through the glass.
Sudden thud, shattered windowglass.
Lin Zishe pushed open the door and saw the pistol that slipped off the rider's clothes, and he shot several shots at the rider's hands and feet with an expressionless face.
He crouched down and lifted the rider's helmet, which contained a black visor that was torn off with the face of a Murmur.
The two cars that rushed through the red light and pulled the tire marks came to Lin Zishe's side.
The two cars that surrounded it, this was an ambush prepared by Lin Zishe.
From the airport to here, two cars were arranged every 500 meters to ambush, which was arranged to create the illusion that there were no cars following the forest community.
The 500 meters apart from each other are fast enough.
Lin Zishe looked at He Lianzai who got off the car, and he said to them indifferently,
"Catch it back."
"Yes, Brother Silver Snake."
Zhu Run got out of the car with a gun to guard the surroundings, and he asked Lin Zishe,
"Ah Da, are you still going to the laboratory center?"
"No, we'll go back."
Lin Zishe looked at the killer who was dragged away, he smiled and looked at the laboratory center, and he might not be able to go back if he entered.