The investigation report said that the place where the body was found was at the foot of the mountain.

But it didn't say that there wasn't even a road in this place.

Apart from the rocky beach, there are streams.

He Chuan stepped into the stream again.

Although he quickly retracted his feet, his toes were a little slippery and the soles should have water in the soles.

“How long will it take?”

He Chuan was a little tired, the stone beach was too difficult to walk, and his feet were blisters.

"It's coming soon." Fatty Wu was also very tired. He was bigger than He Chuan, so climbing this kind of road was more difficult than He Chuan.

"In fact, it only takes half an hour to walk up there, but there is no road here, so it's slow to walk."

Finally, the two of them finally arrived at the place. Fatty Wu supported his hands on his knees, and his clothes were covered in sweat.

The rocky beach has been cleared.

He Chuan took a break for a while, turned around the place where Fatty Wu pointed, but found nothing. Then he picked up a branch, squatted down, and pried the stones one by one.

There were still some blood stains under the stones.

"In such a remote place, how did the person who reported the case find the body?" He Chuan asked while looking through it.

"I said I came to collect water. There is a pool on this mountain, what kind of mountain spring water is it?"

"This area is a newly developed area, not even a square, so nearby residents will come here for a walk with buckets at night."

"I went up and saw that there was indeed a pool on it. The water was quite cold and a little sweet."

After Fatty Wu said that, he added, "But according to my opinion, they are mostly here to fry fish."

Fried fish.

I often see this kind of thing.

There are still dangers. If you are caught, you will most likely be confiscated, fined some money, and then criticized and educated.

So those people travel in the middle of the night and choose remote places in the suburbs.

He Chuan raised his head, "So, there should be a lot of people here at night."

"That's right, such a big mountain, you can't even look at someone if you walk for ten minutes."

Fatty Wu found a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, and popped it out and threw it at He Chuan.

"Give."

He Chuan waved his hand and signaled that he would not suck.

"She was quite lucky. She died for less than a week when she was discovered. At this time, the body would not have time to rot." He Chuan threw away the branches and stood up.

It has been a few months since he encountered similar cases before.

The body was swollen by the river, and the whole body became swollen and could not tell at all.

Several times when he passed by, although the scene had been cleaned up, he could still smell a strange smell from a distance.

That smell...

"What's lucky? You didn't look at it. There were brains everywhere. That scene..." Fatty Wu was slapping mosquitoes.

He had just found a larger stone to sit down and was resting for a while, but he didn't expect to encounter many mosquitoes.

In just a moment, several cells were bitten on my legs.

According to him, the deceased died halfway up the mountain, and when he landed here it was a corpse.

He Chuan thought for a while and said, "Let's go up and take a look."

Fatty Wu drove the mosquito away and got up from the stone: "Let's go."

They couldn't go there halfway up the mountain, and there was no road there, so it was too dangerous to force it down. Fatty Wu could only take He Chuan to the place where the deceased fell.

The road up the mountain is a cement road. The road is not very wide and can accommodate three people in parallel at the same time. It took two people half an hour to climb up.

"Hey, it just fell down there."

Fatty Wu took He Chuan to find the land.

No guardrails are installed here.

In fact, except for scenic spots and some particularly dangerous sections of roads, ordinary mountain roads do not install guardrails.

He Chuan stretched his head and looked down from the side of the road. He could see the stream below, but could not see the rocky beach where they had just stood.

Blocked by the miscellaneous trees.

A rough estimate is that it is at least twenty or thirty meters above the ground. Even if there is no stone, it will probably not be able to survive if it falls from here.

"This kind of place..." He Chuan touched his chin.

He Chuan has been staying at home recently and has not shaved. At this time, the stubble on his chin has accumulated about one centimeter.

It feels pretty good.

"You think it's strange, too." Fatty Wu took another cigarette and lit it. "I checked it. It didn't rain during the accident, so it was impossible for her feet to slip. But it was hard to understand how it fell down on such a flat road and no car."

"Are there any other traces?"

"It's too complicated to tell."

“What about monitoring.”

"The nearest surveillance is also two kilometers away in the wilderness."

"So, there are no witnesses?"

Fatty Wu nodded.

There was no surveillance, no witnesses, and no other traces at the scene...

"You mean, someone wants to make this happen?" He Chuan understood what Fatty Wu meant.

"Yes, do you think this place is so good. No one knows if you push people down the mountain?" Fatty Wu sighed.

The bottom of the mountain was covered by the shade of trees, and the situation below could not be seen at all.

There are few people passing by at the foot of the mountain. If you are lucky and no one finds a body for a few months and half a year, it can only be defined as a missing case in the end.

A young and beautiful girl like this, disappearance is equivalent to death, or is more miserable than death.

"Have you ever checked her interpersonal relationship?" He Chuan asked.

If it is really an accident created on purpose, the murderer is probably an acquaintance and is very familiar with the situation of the deceased.

First of all, he had to know the habits of the deceased and know the route she often ran, so that he could squat here and plan to arrange such an "unexpected incident".

"I checked it. She is just a little girl who just graduated from college. She is now a primary school teacher. What conflicts can she have?" Fatty Wu shook her head.

“What about emotional aspects.”

"Very clean, I haven't had a boyfriend."

"It's not a revenge or a love kill?"

He Chuan frowned.

When an acquaintance commits a crime, it is generally a revenge or love killing. In particular, the murderer specially selected such a crime location, which shows that he has been planning for this incident for a long time.

"I have a headache too, so I came here specifically for you." Fatty Wu threw away the cigarette butt and walked over, "How is it, do you want to try it?"

He Chuan hesitated for a moment.

"Forget it, I'm retired anyway, so I'll treat it as a last helping you." He Chuan sighed.

Fatty Wu stared at He Chuan with both eyes.

"But so long has passed, I don't guarantee it will be useful."

He Chuan took off his gloves, folded them carefully, and put them in his pocket. Then he put his palm on the piece of soil that the dead fell.

He closed his eyes and began to adjust his breathing.

Come.

Let me feel it.
Chapter completed!