Chapter 65 The figure on the Yellow Crane Tower
The cemetery in the western suburbs is cold and desolate. A group of crows flew past and stopped on a locust tree. A waning moon, glowing dots, scattering on the cemetery, cold and silent.
At the foot of the mountain, there was a silence, breaking the silence, and the entire cemetery immediately became noisy. A heroic young man took the lead and came to Liu Yun's grave.
In front of him was a bloody corpse, a bunch of white roses dyed red.
"I just found you and was about to arrest you, but you were dead!" Zhang Yijie sighed.
"Come here, carry the body away and clean up the scene!"
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"Captain Zhang, Chen Shengtian's tendons and legs were cut off, and his body was covered in wounds. He should have been tortured and forced to confess, and finally died of his throat! And... After his death, his body was pecked by a crow!" Wang Jian came to Zhang Yijie and sighed.
Chen Shengtian is a sensible figure at all, but he didn't expect that he would die so miserably.
"Wu Zhiyuan, is it you?" Zhang Yijie muttered to himself with a complicated expression.
"Captain Zhang, Chen Shengtian's death is the same as the method of committing the crime in the case of Dongfang Liquor Dian in Chengdu. The tendons were cut off, and the throat was also cut! Wu Zhiyuan and Chen Shengtian had a deep hatred, and the motive for the crime was obvious!" Wang Jian thought for a while and said tentatively, "Do we want to apply for a wanted order and arrest Wu Zhiyuan?"
"Wu Zhiyuan is suspected of committing the crime. He must be arrested, but the wanted order is exempted!" Zhang Yijie waved his hand, "We just speculate that there is no evidence and cannot accuse him! If he is forced to force him into anger, he will do something extreme, which will not be worth the loss!"
"Then how do we do it next?"
"Continue to search for Chen Xiang'er. Chen Shengtian is dead. She will definitely try to avenge him!" Zhang Yijie's eyes froze, "At that time, I will catch them all!"
"You mean?" Wang Jian's eyes turned.
"Cleaning the scene clean and taking all those who can be taken back to see if you can find any clues about Wu Zhiyuan coming!" Zhang Yijie patted his shoulder, "After going back, go and see Shanshan. She is a good girl, don't let her down!"
"What?" Wang Jian was stunned. The topic was turning too fast.
"You don't believe it yet!" Zhang Yijie shook his head, "Let's go!"
"Wu Zhiyuan, where will you hide?" Zhang Yijie murmured in a low voice as he walked, his eyes becoming deeper.
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In the northwest corner of Yucheng, in Chengde Villa, there is a stray dog full of hair, lying on the steps and looking ahead.
The wind was howling, and the red lanterns on the eaves swayed in the wind, like weeping and complaining. A black shadow staggered, walked alone, and came to the gate of the villa.
The wind blew violently, passing through his black robe, whimpering.
"Wang! Wang!" The stray dog on the steps shook his tail and rushed onto him with a quick step.
"You haven't left yet!"
Wu Zhiyuan touched its head and sat down on the steps.
"Hey! We have no home!" Wu Zhiyuan looked at the vast night sky, which was the direction of Ancheng. However, he could not see clearly through thousands of mountains and rivers. The outline of the city was becoming more and more blurred in his mind.
For him, the word home is both true and illusory, and can be seen but cannot be reached.
"Wang!Wang!Wang!"
The stray dog turned around him, stuck out his tongue, and licked the back of Wu Zhiyuan's hand.
"You're hungry! I have pork rib rice here! I'll give it to you!"
It shook its tail, looked at Wu Zhiyuan, and then started eating with relish.
"In the past, I was in a bad mood and wanted to eat! When I was full, I had the confidence and no longer had to be afraid! But now, I have no appetite at all! How good is it to be a dog, I don't have to think about so many things!"
The wild dog raised his head, looked at Wu Zhiyuan again, then buried his head again, and continued to eat.
"You said, will I go to hell if I die?" Wu Zhiyuan sighed, "But for Xiaoxi, I have no choice. I just want to give her a home. I don't want her to be displaced anymore, I don't want her to be bullied by others anymore, I don't want her to suffer anymore!"
"But, I can't find her. Can you tell me where she is?"
Wu Zhiyuan took out a cell phone. It was Chen Shengtian's. He searched through the address book and call records, but he deleted them thoroughly and found nothing.
He was waiting for a call, and he knew that Chen Shengtian was dead and someone would come to him.
This is his only hope!
"Have you eaten?"
Wu Zhiyuan stood up, and the stray dog shook his tail and followed him. A stray dog, one in front and one behind, walked into the villa.
A ray of morning light broke through the sky, the horizon turned white, and it was dawn. The wind continued to blow, and their backs grew longer and longer...
Wuhan, Huanghe Tower, a tall and mighty middle-aged man with his hands on his back, his face was neither happy nor sad, looking down at the Yangtze River, standing proudly.
Beside him was a petite woman.
"The lonely sail is gone in the sky, but the Yangtze River flows in the sky! Are you leaving like this? We brothers have not had time to meet!" The middle-aged man murmured to himself, and a trace of turbulence flashed in his eyes.
"Uncle Hai..." The woman behind her spoke choked and her eyes were red.
"Huan'er, he is dead, Xiang'er can't contact you, and you're missing. Do you still hate him?"
"I..." Huan'er's face was complicated and tears burst out from her eyes.
"My elder brother! I have been hypocritical for a lifetime, and I have never recognized my relatives, and even my wife can do it! I just didn't expect that I would fall into the hands of a young boy and end up with a tragic death. What's his name?"
"Wu Zhiyuan..."
"Is Wu Zhiyuan?" The middle-aged man's eyes sharpened and a cold light flashed out. "Although I look down on my elder brother, my Chen family has no choice but to kill him!"
"I swear, I must tear this person to pieces!" Huan'er gritted her teeth, "Uncle Hai, let's go to Yucheng and bring Xiang'er back. I'm afraid of her..."
"Hey! Xiang'er is a stubborn girl and has always disliked me! Otherwise, if this happened, she would have contacted me long ago!" The middle-aged man turned around and said, "Well, let's go to Yucheng and collect the body of my elder brother by the way!"
"Yeah! I'll book a flight now!"
"By the way, where was that girl taken?" the middle-aged man asked suddenly.
"I don't know..." Huan'er shook her head, "This was arranged by Xiang'er."
"Finding her, I want to see what kind of woman it is! Can she have such a great charm?" The middle-aged man Shi Shiran went downstairs, Huan'er followed behind her, and she clenched her fists.
On the Yangtze River Bridge, a luxurious Mercedes-Benz parked on the side of the road, a young man in a suit nodded and bowed, opening the car door...
The Yangtze River is vast and heading eastward. A cruise ship slowly docks and stops at the pier.
A middle-aged man and woman, with a girl, her eyes were blindfolded and her hands were tied back, like a puppet, delicate and helpless. She followed her step by step, and pulled down by the middle-aged man and woman, and walked into a gray van.
The river wind blew, and the van passed by and disappeared at the Yangtze River Wharf...
Chapter completed!