112. Cloth down
Sunlight immediately poured in, and the light tube on the ceiling immediately dimmed. It made no difference whether it was turned on or not.
A policeman stood outside the car door and said to Gong Weimu: "Officer Gong, the Xiangjiang River has arrived."
After hearing this, Gong Weimu's eyebrows immediately relaxed completely. He raised one corner of his mouth and looked at Huang Lu proudly. "We are here."
After saying that, Gong Weimu smiled at Yan Lu again, and then jumped out of the prison car.
The police in the car pressed down on Ivor, David Wen and Lu and took them out of the car. This time, the police used much gentler force and almost helped them get out of the car.
As soon as their feet landed, the three of them immediately smelled the fresh smell, which was completely different from the dullness in the carriage. Their noses suddenly became clear. Waves of cool wind came to their faces, and their hair started to rise in the wind, looking cool.
Extremely, each stood upright and struck a handsome pose.
The front is very open and boundless, with only the horizontal line under our feet remaining. The dark river reflects the boundless blue in the sky, rippling slightly, and the white clouds in the sky seem to be playing on a trampoline in the river. But this relaxed scene seems to be inconsistent with
They have nothing to do with it.
"Crunch..."
Huang Lu stepped on a few weeds. The weeds immediately folded, bowed their waists, and lowered their heads and tails deep into the ground.
Gang Lu looked into the distance, but could not find the shadow of the road. Even the bridge across the two banks was as short as an index finger. Besides, there was no one around except them.
Gong Weimu continued to go deeper into the Xiangjiang River.
"Crunch, crunch, crunch..."
The sad sound of weeds cannot be stopped.
When the policeman who arrested the three of them saw this, he also pushed the three of them towards Gong Weimu.
"There's no problem wherever I go. Can I not step on the grass?"
But no one paid attention to it.
Finally, Gong Weimu stopped at a distance of 1 to 2 meters from the water. He folded his hands behind his back, lowered his head, and looked at what was under his feet.
The police brought David Wen, Iver and Gang Lu to Gong Weimu, and the four of them formed a circle around something covered with cloth in the middle.
Iver, David Wen, and Lu subconsciously lowered their heads following Gong Weimu. There were no weeds under their feet, and it was an unexpectedly clean area. The land was also dry, and the sand was as dry as beige, even though it was so close to the river.
In the middle was a piece of pure gray cloth the size of a human being. Ivor, Green and David Wen squinted their eyes to see clearly what was under the cloth.
A man was lying motionless under the cloth, with dark blue sleeves exposed.
Ivor and David Wen's instincts drove them to immediately divert their attention away from that terrifying "thing".
Gong Weimu put on medical gloves. Suddenly, Gong Weimu opened the cloth on the "thing" with a grunt.
Ivor and David Wen couldn't help but immediately took a few steps back, and one or two policemen present also shrank slightly.
Thanks to Gong Weimu's strength and the strength of the wind, the dark blue cloth soon fell to the side. It lay on the ground and swelled from time to time due to the wind.
Ivor and David Wen failed to control themselves in time, lowered their heads and saw the unknown object.
"ah!"
Before their eyes could settle down, Iver and David Wen immediately screamed. When Iver and David Wen lost control, the policemen beside them immediately wanted to suppress them. However, Gong Weimu shook his head slightly at the policemen beside him, indicating that they should put it down and suppress them.
"Prisoner's" hands.
"Ahhh!"
The four legs of Ivor and David Wen were like springs, bouncing up and down in circles. After a while, they found the direction, and immediately flew behind Gong Lu while rolling, crawling and jumping, and each of them hurriedly held on tightly. The left and right arms of Gang Lu, but the body is concave, hidden behind Gang Lu, and only the head is exposed.
Only then did Iver and David Wen shut up and quiet down. Together with Gang Lu and Gong Weimu, they mustered up the courage to lower their heads and peer into the ground...
A real dead man is there.
Ivor was so frightened that he couldn't help but swallow his saliva, even though he was already hiding behind Yanlu. Only then did he smell the strange smell. The sweetness of the air just now was covered by this strange smell, and his stomach suddenly felt reflux.
His hair was full of oil, and it seemed that this layer of oil had turned his black hair gray.
There was even a prick of hair on his forehead, which stood up and froze. No matter how the living wind blew, it would not waver, sway, or fall.
His eyes were not too big or too small, just right, as if admiring the blue sky and white clouds. However, their eyes were empty and lifeless. No matter how Iver squinted his eyes and looked left and right, he could not see the black eyeballs inside.
His mouth was slightly open, and his lower lip was completely sunken, like a goldfish breathing, but his lips were like an ordinary object, like a mobile phone case, a lid, or something that wouldn't move.
He was lying on his back, with his limbs arranged neatly, his hands straight against his legs, and his legs straight against each other. The mannequin in the window gave people this stiff feeling.
His clothes were disheveled, with more than half of the buttons on his shirt unbuttoned, revealing his pale chest underneath. The entire left sleeve was ripped open and missing. His trousers were loosely placed on his legs, and his belt was missing. The trousers on both sides of the trousers were also missing. The bag was completely pulled out.
"ah!"
After Ivor saw the "thing" in front of him clearly, he couldn't control it again and screamed.
"ah……"
When Iver shouted, David Wen couldn't help it.
The two of them hugged each other tightly, their bodies clinging to Gang Lu's back, and they completely hid behind Gang Lu's back, not even daring to show a small part of their heads.
Gong Weimu was not amused or annoyed by Ivor and David Wen. He put his hands into his trouser pockets and looked very serious. "His name is..."
Gong Weimu suddenly shook his head, and then said: "It's not important."
"Yesterday around 3:30 in the morning, he was walking alone by the river. Seven people killed him for money and robbed him of all his belongings."
"Those seven people came from other provinces with the hope of making a difference in a foreign land."
Gong Weimu suddenly heaved a heavy sigh. "They failed, like many foreigners who held their heads high." Gong Weimu seemed to be sympathetic, and he shrugged.
"They are helpless and helpless. They have no choice but to resort to other methods, so-called shortcuts, in order to survive."
"They," Gong Weimu suddenly emphasized his tone, his cheeks bulging, looking angry, "robbed and killed this man!"
"Iver, David Wen, Lu -"
After Gong Weimu cursed their names, the policemen beside him immediately detained Iver, David Wen, and Dong Lu. The three of them had to bend down.
The police used more force than before, and Ivor and David Wen couldn't help but groan in pain.
"——Di Zhiying, Yi Wujian, Yi Gonger, Yi Zhongzhong."
Chapter completed!