When he realized it, the car was speeding on the mountain road.
After more than 20 minutes, we returned to Sunny Bay.
On the empty beach, where is the shadow of the scavengers.
The ten bunkers within the cordon have already been filled.
On the silver-white beach, a line of words was written - friend! This is my greeting gift to you.
He patted himself on the forehead in annoyance, what's the matter? With such low vigilance, he should have seen the problem of the scavenger long ago.
This time, he lost again. That person had calculated that he would come here in the middle of the night, so he has been waiting here for his appearance.
Gu Yu, who had never expressed his emotions on his face, lost his composure this night. He once thought that he would never have emotions.
But this night, the mood came very suddenly.
"Come out, you fucking come out for me, what's the point of hiding?"
"You bastard, where did you get Lan Mei?"
Wave after wave drowned out his angry voice.
When the car was driving on Hutou Mountain Road again, the phone received a text message.
The car stopped on the road halfway up the mountain, and my palms were sweating.
A text message from an unfamiliar number: "Husband, help me."
After this text message, another text message was sent: "Before noon tomorrow, transfer 100,000 yuan to this card. Don't call the police. If you call the police, just wait for your wife's body to be collected!"
A string of bank account numbers is attached to the text message.
When I called this number, it was prompted to turn off the phone.
If it was Lan Mei, why did she turn off the phone, for fear of being discovered? Or is this text message sent by the mysterious person a smoke bomb? Or is it real?
In just four words, there is hope and loss.
The hope is that Lan Mei may still be alive, but the loss is, where should he go to find her?
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When he came out of the paternity test center, Gu Yu held the test result list in his hand.
I gave the money and made it urgent.
The results came out quickly, and the hairs picked up in the Sunny Bay sandpit had no blood relationship with Danbao at all.
In other words, the woman who died was not Lan Mei.
She is still alive.
Seeing that it was noon, in order to be safe, I had to transfer 100,000 yuan to that account, and when I called that number again, I was still prompted to turn off the phone.
Sent a text message: The money has been transferred, where is the person?
Next, he sent several text messages to that number and made several phone calls.
There has been no response.
If what he wants is money, after giving the money, he has no reason not to respond, and he will not let him go!
What the hell is he going to do?
Is it that person? Do you want money? Or simply want to play him?
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Qin Hai met once many years ago, and said a few words at a fellowship event in the police academy.
At that time, Qin Hai poured a full glass of white wine to toast himself, and drank it all with his neck raised. A man from the south is actually more manly than a man from the north. At that time, he remembered this black-faced man at a glance.
During the day, I didn't expect to see Qin Hai again at the murder scene on the beach.
He is in charge of this case, and he needs more information, which may be obtained from Qin Hai.
Opposite the Haiyang City Public Security Bureau, Gu Yu had been in the car for over an hour, and finally met the person he wanted to see.
Qin Hai drove that modern off-road vehicle out of the gate of the Public Security Bureau. There were two young policemen, a man and a woman, sitting in the car.
It is not easy to find this opportunity after following up from afar.
At noon, Qin Hai's car stopped in front of a noodle restaurant on the street.
The three of them went into the noodle shop to eat noodles, so they gave him this chance.
Parked the car in an alley not far away, and walked towards the modern off-road vehicle while looking at the mobile phone. When passing by, he pretended to squat down and tie his shoelaces, holding a strong magnetic installation-free location bug tracker in his hand , has been adsorbed to the hidden position inside the driver's seat door of the off-road vehicle.
After the three of them came out of the noodle shop, they went to the scene of Sunny Bay and left after only staying for a while.
Probably because the scene has been destroyed and no valuable clues can be found.
& nbsp; Qin Hai learned from his conversations with his colleagues in the car that the case was still unclear and the identity of the victim had not been confirmed.
The identity of the victim has not been determined, and it is generally difficult to solve the case.
As for the suspect, no usable clues were left.
Surveillance on the Huanhai Highway did not find any suspicious vehicles or persons.
All night, Gu Yu's tool cart was parked by the embankment of Sunny Bay. Although he knew that the chance of meeting that mysterious scavenger again was pitifully small, he didn't want to go back to the inn and was afraid of facing Lan Junfang.
One night, Sunny Bay was calm and calm, and there was no sign of anyone.
When the light is too fast, there is a row of palm trees beside the embankment, and two birds are singing on the trees, one singing in harmony, very harmonious.
After the birds chirped one after another for a while, sleepiness hit me one after another, and I took a nap. In a short time, I had a quite real dream.
In the dream, I was sawing the smooth body of a woman with a chainsaw, and the sound of the chainsaw sawing on the human bone sounded very pleasant.
This dream woke up quickly, because when I was sawing human bones heartily, a group of policemen pointed their black guns at me.
The self in the dream woke up first, and when he saw what he was doing, he woke up again in the real world.
When I woke up, I was sweating profusely.
On the sea level not far away, half of the sun has already shown its face. On the huge reef in front of Sunny Bay, a person is sitting alone on the sea fishing.
The phone vibrated, and the time display was already 7:15 in the morning. The mother-in-law Lan Junfang called several times, and the last call was half an hour ago.
Poor parents all over the world, Lan Junfang's concern for Lan Mei should not only be a mother's worry about her daughter, but also a sense of guilt for not fulfilling a mother's due responsibilities.
Maybe she, like herself, stayed up all night.
When did that sea fisherman come, I didn't realize it at all.
What surprised him even more was that the pits that had been filled up the night before were dug open again, and white shells were placed one by one on the edge of the pits.
One, two, three, four ten.
Just took a nap, and that person came again.
Ten pits were dug out so quickly, how long did I take this nap?
What about that person? Is it so easy to move?
There is also the sea fisherman, looking from a distance, he is motionless, is he really fishing, or
The early morning sea breeze brought a little coolness. The sea fisherman was very focused. The brim of the fisherman's hat was slightly lifted by the sea breeze, and he didn't let him move at all. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com