Back to the first crime scene, there was a murder case here, and there was a dispute between the deceased and the murderer. Since there was a dispute, there would be clues, and there would be a secret. As long as you search carefully, you would definitely find the most powerful evidence to prove the identity of the deceased.

Huang Yizhe's footsteps were stationed at the stone slabs that had just discovered, and he was trying to imagine the possible dispute process at that time. The two of them wrestled and failed to make a deal, and the victim was accidentally killed by the murderer.

The bluestone road was clean everywhere, and there was no trace of soil attached to it, but there was only here. It was obvious that this was left by the murderer. At that time, there must be obvious blood stains here. In order to conceal the blood stains, the murderer took some soil from the flower bed not far away and sprinkled it here, hoping to cover up the blood stains. Because it had rained before, the soil was attached to the bluestone slab and hidden all of the blood stains.

Ling Moqi was searching in the grass next to the bluestone road to find powerful evidence. She lowered her head and searched carefully, without missing a trace of clues that could solve the case.

A wrinkled and slightly changed dark paper suddenly came into Ling Moqi's sight. She quickly bent down and squeezed the dark paper tightly into her hand, "Yizhe, come and take a look."

"Xiao Qi, have you discovered something?" Huang Yizhe immediately ran over after hearing this.

"Yizhe, look, what is this?" Ling Moqi handed the dark paper in his hand to Huang Yizhe.

"It's the dark paper," Huang Yizhe took the dark paper, put it in his hand and looked it in his hand, and smiled: "But the simulation of this dark paper is really quite high. If it weren't for the word "未分类" written on it, it would be almost the same as real money, but the touch is a bit bad."

"Yizhe, there is Mingzhi here. Don't you think it's strange?" Ling Moqi frowned slightly and said in confusion: "This is a park, not a cemetery. How could there be Mingzhi here?"

"It's not surprising that there is dark paper. People nowadays are superstitious and always like to burn some dark paper to worship the dead." Huang Yizhe said suspiciously: "Maybe a relative unfortunately had an accident here, so he came here to burn paper to fulfill his wish."

"Is this really the case?" Ling Moqi felt that everything seemed not that simple.

"If I hadn't come to burn paper to fulfill my wishes, would anyone still use these ghost coins to trade?" Huang Yizhe said without comment.

"Make a transaction?" Ling Moqi snatched the dark paper in Huang Yizhe's hand, "Who said it's not possible? The simulation of this dark currency is so high, it's just like the real one. If you put two real money in front and back of a whole stack of dark papers and then trade at night, you should be able to hide the truth."

"Is that true?" Huang Yizhe was a little disbelieved.

Ling Moqi smiled playfully: "Of course, I don't believe it. I'll try to lie to you that day."

"Shh, Xiaoqi, I found a person who has been looking here sneakily. I think he might have something wrong." Huang Yizhe made a gesture to Ling Moqi to silence.

Ling Moqi understood it. She nodded silently and began to look back slightly and looked back. Sure enough, she also found a man in a blue T-shirt top looking here constantly, and looked sneaky.

"Wait for me, I'll catch him and ask him immediately." After saying that, Huang Yizhe was about to turn around and leave.

"Be careful, Yizhe." Ling Moqi hurriedly reminded.

"I can do it." Huang Yizhe smiled at Ling Moqi and ran forward with big strides.

The man in a blue T-shirt was running towards him when he saw Huang Yizhe running towards him, and he began to strode forward with a desperate strode.

"Why are you running? Stop!" Huang Yizhe snorted coldly and continued to strode forward.
Chapter completed!