The police stationed deep in the mountains and dug for two days before finding three corpses.

The mountains are high and the forests are deep, and the corpses are buried deep. The exact location is still uncertain, making excavation extremely difficult. Whether the rest can be dug out can only be left to fate.

On Friday, Wang's detachment fulfilled their promise and took them to a farmhouse to drink and celebrate. Qi Yi didn't know how much he had been drinked. In his mind, it was probably the most since he became a police officer. The key was that the beer was so white that it was mixed up and the scene was cut off.

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"Hey..."

Early the next morning, Qi Yi covered his forehead and couldn't help but let out a macho moan.

He squinted and looked at the time: December 24, Saturday, 6:44 in the morning, half an hour later than his biological clock.

He sat up and felt that his eyes were swollen, his brain was tingling, his stomach was churning, and he felt nauseous.

I vaguely remember that after drinking, he seemed to be forcibly dragged to the fish pond by Lao Chi and Luo Youyong. He seemed to have been hit by a big guy, and then he lost his footing and fell into the pond. He has no memory after that...

There is a vague fishy smell on my body, especially my hair, which is very uncomfortable.

He lifted the quilt and looked down. He was wearing clothes that obviously didn't fit him, and the buttons were buttoned in the wrong place. It was probably that Lao Chi picked him up and rinsed him casually, then put the clothes on him and threw him on the bed.

Lao Chi was lying on the bed next door, sleeping like a dead pig.

Sure enough, I still hate drinking...

Qi Yi got out of bed, feeling lightheaded and smelling of sour alcohol, and he felt like vomiting again.

Walking to the window, he opened a corner of the curtains, but it was still gray outside.

The weather is getting colder, the light is getting later and later, and the sun has not risen yet.

He breathed a sigh of relief on the glass window, made a crying face, pulled back the curtains, and walked to the small table with the help of a night light to sit down. On the table, there was actually a small jar of honey and a thermos.

He poured a cup of hot water, dissolved the honey, and swallowed it in small sips.

The uncomfortable feeling after a hangover is mainly caused by alcoholism, lack of water, electrolyte imbalance and damage to the gastrointestinal mucosa. It can only be repaired slowly and slowly. Drinking more water can speed up metabolism and restore a little.

But it must be useless today, and I will be able to recover tomorrow if I have to sleep again at night.

Lao Chi's snoring suddenly stopped, and Qi Yi heard him ask vaguely: "Why did you wake up so early? You drank a lot last night. It will be more comfortable if you sleep more."

"Biological clock, I can't sleep when I wake up." Qi Yi's voice was a little weak. He didn't mention the incident of falling into the fish pond last night. He only asked: "How are you? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

"Hey, it's just two and a half kilograms of white wine, why do you feel uncomfortable?" Lao Chi's face was also pale, but his mouth was very hard, but he couldn't lie still when he saw the honey water: "Give me some, too?"

"Didn't you say you don't feel uncomfortable?" Qi Yi poured him a glass of water, mixed it with honey, mixed it and handed it to him: "I'm going to wash up...you drink slowly."

He walked into the bathroom, took a shower again, washed away the mud and fishy smell, changed into clothes that fit him, then brushed his teeth and washed his face.

When I put the toothbrush into my mouth, I inevitably yelped twice, and the sour water mixed with the smell of alcohol surged up, making me feel very uncomfortable.

After Chang Laochi had finished washing up, the two of them went downstairs, ordered two bowls of hot white porridge, sprinkled it with salt, and then took a bottle of yogurt to nourish their stomachs. Then they felt a little better, but occasionally they would suddenly feel like vomiting, just like

As if pregnant.

Qi Yi especially hated this uncomfortable and weak feeling, biting the straw viciously: "Next time you drink Laozi wine, I will kill you!"

"Okay, okay, I'll prepare the coffin next time." Lao Chihun didn't care. For him, this feeling was already a common occurrence: "Would you like to go fishing? Or go archery? You can also pick strawberries. It's just a fun trip after all.

Don’t stay in the house all the time.”

"Picking strawberries..." Qi Yi imagined two grown men picking strawberries with their buttocks sticking out. He felt a little disgusted, but it was almost the same as Jiang Xiaoyu: "Let's do some archery, do some exercise, and then go fishing."

"Okay, Bibi? If you lose in archery, please drink water; if you lose in fishing, please eat."

"How?"

Lao Chi said: "In archery... it's not interesting to compare the total number of rings. You still have to count one ring. How about comparing the number of rings above nine?"

Qi Yi: "Are you afraid of miscalculation? Okay, it's up to you. How about fishing? Are you counting the numbers or the number of pounds?"

"It's not convenient to weigh, so let's compare the quantities. Let's talk about it first, grass carp weighs three crucian carps!"

As they talked, the two walked to the shooting range.

It is said to be a shooting range, but it is actually just a small slope. There are only six arrow paths in total. The target is on the slope, about seven or eight meters away. There are only two types of bows: recurve and hunting. They are not considered amateurs, so just picture 1

happy.

But Chi Sansui had a lot of fun, and his hearty laughter continued. Qi Yi was in a good mood as he led him, and he shot arrow after arrow, as if he had shot out all the depression he had felt during this period.

"The sixth nine-ring." With a smile, Qi Yi put down his bow: "Can you do it? Forty arrows only have three nine-rings. How many arrows missed the target?"

"You're not feeling well today. Are you feeling better? It seems you haven't drunk enough. Can you work harder at night?" Lao Chi refused to accept, and while forcing Lai Lai, he drew his bow and shot again, and said, "Ten rings!"

Dad is great, right? Isn’t this worthy of two nine rings?”

Qi Yi looked at the target in the distance: "You are shooting at my target!"

Lao Chi said harshly: "What's your target? It's mine now, I did it on purpose."

"As long as you are happy." Qi Yi didn't care, he was ahead anyway: "Ten rings, according to you, two are worth it, I have eight points."

Lao Chi: "Oh my God, how did you practice? Even if you are a marksman, your arrows are so accurate? You are still very good at shooting the first few shots."

"You must be talented." Qi Yi waved his hand and fired forty rounds in a row. His arm was a little sore, so he simply put down the bow and rested for a while. He asked seemingly casually: "What's going on over there, cook?"

"I haven't paid attention to it, but it should still be the same."

"Where's the kid? What tricks did you come up with?"

"I'm not paying attention either... Can I ask for you? But it's probably useless to ask." Lao Chi also put down his bow and arrow, took out his mobile phone and sent a WeChat message.

After tapping his fingers on the screen for a while, he said: "I knew it. It was very vague. The people at the hospital only mentioned that this research may be good news for people with amputations and paralysis."

Qi Yi silently guessed this result. The kid's joints are very flexible and have a considerable degree of controllability. If this technology can be thoroughly understood, whether it is to implant joints for paraplegic patients or make prosthetic limbs, it can be used

Their quality of life and working ability have improved by several levels.

"No reply from Harbin Institute of Technology?"

"No, I'm not very familiar with the people over there either..." Lao Chi probably hadn't recovered yet and sat down on the ground: "I only got the information from my former comrades in the army, and there weren't people everywhere.

If you really want to know more about it, you might as well ask Xiaoyu to help you ask."

"Okay." Jiang Xiaoyu is really good. He should really be able to ask for some information. It's time to ask her.

Lao Chi rested for a while, raised his bow and arrow again, and shot five arrows in succession, all of which were a little off target: "Forget it, I'll admit defeat and go fishing?"

"Walk."

The two of them had not been so relaxed for a long time. After returning from Beigong, although there had been no case for more than a month, the cook case was enough to worry them. Finally, they could take a breather, and the Ran Yinghua case surfaced again.

After being on standby for too long, they all urgently needed a break. This break was a timely one. Unfortunately, they drank too much the day before and were not in very good condition right now.

After catching fish for half the morning, Qi Yi was a little bit behind. He owed Lao Chi another meal. He felt a little unhappy, but he thought that he owed him a lot of hot pot, so he didn't take it seriously.

It's all because of this mouth that has its own ideas and promises big meals at every turn, which makes him owe a lot of debt.

After having a relatively light lunch and taking a nap, Qi Yi felt a little better. Other colleagues also came to life one after another. Luo Youyong proposed to take a cruise in the city center, but everyone rejected it. Taking the Liangjiang Cruise during the day would not help.

The idea was changed to playing mahjong. Qi Yi was not interested and climbed up the mountain to see the scenery.

The cruise ship was pushed to the evening, so I could enjoy the biting night breeze and look at the night view. It felt pretty good, but my head hurt a little.

After getting off the cruise ship, everyone went back to their homes. Qi Yi called Jiang Xiaoyu and asked her to help inquire about the progress of Xiao Gui's research.

The next day, Qi Yi was resurrected with full health and got up early to return to the detachment - although it was still Sunday, he was on duty today, which was very unlucky. Fortunately, he didn't encounter a case and had no police for the day.

On Monday, Qi Yi led a group of people and went into the barren mountain again to continue digging for bones.

According to Chen Yitian's confession, he killed thirteen people in the past sixteen years. Except for two corpses, one at the head and one at the tail, the rest were buried in the barren mountains, a total of eleven bodies, but they only dug up three and eight others.

The remains are missing.

Qi Yi was on the small slope. According to Chen Yitian's identification, there should be a corpse nearby. Unfortunately, he couldn't remember the approximate location. The body was buried deep and the excavation work was not going smoothly.

Qi Yi was thinking about something and started digging with a mechanical shovel.

Click...

"Huh?" The feeling of hitting something hard with the shovel brought him back to his senses. He looked down at the piece of white bone that was dug out: "How lucky? No...the depth is wrong."

"Come and take a look."

He called the detectives around him to come over, picked up a shovel and carefully pushed away the red soil to the left and right sides, revealing a complete radius bone, which was also covered with more than a dozen wide lines that looked like plastic material.

The detectives were all excited, and after working hard all morning, they finally got something. But soon, like Qi Yi, some people realized that the depth was wrong.

Soon, a relatively complete but incomplete skeleton covered in a tattered woven bag was dug out.

Qi Yi put on gloves and squatted beside the body to observe the corpse: "The shoulders, hip joints and knees of the skeleton were broken, the limbs were cut off, and the legs were cut into two pieces from the knees. The shoulder blades and knee joints were not complete, and there were

Missing...

"This is a typical murder and dismemberment, putting the body in a woven bag and dumping it... We have a new case."

"Fuck!" Lao Chi said, holding a hoe: "What kind of bad luck can you get into a case?"

"Good luck." Qi Yi glanced at him and said calmly: "If we didn't dig it up now, I don't know when this case would come to light."

When he was digging, he saw the pelvis of the corpse. It was wide and flat, and it was obviously female.

Qi Yi roughly pieced the skeleton together and took out tools from the survey box to roughly measure it: "Judging from the skeleton, the victim should have been over 1.5 meters tall before her death. It's hard to say her weight, but her knees, ankles and other lower limb joints were not well worn.
To be continued...