The live broadcast picture is clear, showing a hand wrapped in mud and sand. The fingers are long and thin, the joints are distinct, the nails are filled with mud, and the skin on the hand is gray-white and faintly blue.
This is definitely not a plastic or plaster cast.
This is a human hand.
The number of people in the live broadcast room increased sharply, and the comments quickly flooded the screen:
[Xinxinzi: Special effects? Green screen? High technology? 】
[Xinxinzi: The anchor is talking! Is it a special effect? 】
[Xinxinzi: Damn it! The anchor is actually talking! I’m scared if you don’t talk! 】
…
Wang Wei couldn't speak, he was completely stupid.
Didn’t we agree to find the cat? How could a dead person be dug up?! Who is this dead person?! How did Qu Mingcong know that a dead person was buried here?!!
Wang Wei felt as if his brain was filled with cement and could no longer move. His eyes were staring blankly at the dead hand in the sand, and his legs began to shake uncontrollably.
On the other side, Qu Mingcong's mood sank to the bottom, and he cursed in a low voice: "Fuck!"
Although he had been following Qiao Yueying's train of thought along the way, when the body was actually placed in front of him, it was emotionally difficult to accept it!
This was completely different from the cases he had been involved with before. Those criminals in the past took risks for drug trafficking and fled for money. But what was Shao Jiaming doing?
If you hate someone and hate someone, do you have to kill the other person?
In Qu Mingcong's opinion, Shao Jiaming may not hate Xiao Fan that much. He attacked Xiao Fan not so much to vent his anger, but as a desire for control, trying to control other people's life and death, just like he controlled his wife's life.
Qu Mingcong had nothing to do with Xiao Fan, but nameless anger still rose from the bottom of his heart, making him irritable and angry.
He looked up and saw Wang Wei still holding his mobile phone to live broadcast, his face became even more ugly, and he shouted in a cold voice: "Stop filming!"
"...Ah, ah?" Wang Wei was startled, and when he came back to his senses, fear showed on his face when he looked at the hand on the ground again, "Then, what... what should we do now?"
"Call the police." Qu Mingcong had already picked up his cell phone and dialed.
Wang Wei Liu Shen Wuzhu looked at Qu Mingcong and then at the dead hands on the ground. He felt nothing at all just now, but now he felt that even the air was filled with the smell of rotting corpses. He took a few steps back with his cell phone in hand and looked at it again.
There was already a huge quarrel in the live broadcast room——
[Xinxinzi: Really call the police?!!]
[Qiqi Shengxia: The police have been called, so it must not be fake? 】
【Youyu: Oh my God!】
[As white as snow: What is going on? Why are there dead people by the river? 】
【I’m scared to death: I’m scared to death!】
[Meow Meow: I thought they were acting just now! 】
[Chen Hui: Did you all see it? I’m the new anchor. Come closer and I’ll take a look.]
[Ban Xia: I’m new here too, the anchor will let us take a look. 】
…
Wang Wei was still a little shaken. He looked at the comments on the screen and barely found his voice: "I can't watch anymore...Family members, our live broadcast today encountered...encountered some circumstances and cannot be broadcast...
…”
It was definitely not appropriate to broadcast someone's death, but when he saw the increasing number of people in the live broadcast room, he was a little reluctant to turn it off, so he could only stay away silently to avoid taking any more surprising pictures.
Qu Mingcong has already explained the situation to the police operator.
He was worried that he couldn't explain his involvement, so after hanging up the police call, he called an old acquaintance in the police to explain his situation.
After the two phone calls were made, all that was left was to wait.
As time passed by, the live broadcast room gradually returned to calm, but the number of people still increased rapidly at an extremely terrifying speed. There was no other reason than to see if the police would really come.
Most of the audience always thought that Wang Wei and Qu Mingcong were acting, especially those who were new to the live broadcast room and did not believe it at all.
How could it be possible to dig up a body just by digging by the river? What is this if it's not a script?
Everyone was talking animatedly in the live broadcast room. Qu Mingcong, who had a cold face and refused to be photographed, walked over. He was wearing a black cap and a black mask, only revealing a pair of dark eyes, which looked a bit cold in the dark night.
Wang Wei was a little afraid of him, and was trembling as he prepared to put away his phone, but then Qu Mingcong asked calmly: "Are you still broadcasting on your phone?"
"Ah..." Wang Wei nodded slowly, "Well..."
Qu Mingcong tilted his head slightly and asked in a low voice: "Are you sure you want to do this?"
The girl's tender voice sounded: "Use public opinion to put pressure on him and help the police break down his psychological defenses. Otherwise, I'm worried that even if he is detained, he will bite him to death and refuse to admit it. After all, we don't know yet whether the body can be found."
If his fingerprints or biological tissue are collected, if there is insufficient evidence, his confession will become the key to conviction."
"I know." Qu Mingcong raised his eyebrows and looked coldly at the camera, "How many people are there in the live broadcast room now?"
"Ah, uh... 110,000... ah, no, it's 130,000..." Wang Wei stared nervously at the number in the upper right corner, "The number of people is still rising."
In the live broadcast room:
[Meow Meow: Anchor, can you stop shaking?!]
[Youyu: Stop trembling, the screen is shaking so much that I feel like vomiting! 】
[Skin as white as snow: Who can tell me if this is acting!]
[Five-second memory: This man is so handsome. Although he doesn’t show his face, his body looks very stylish.]
[Xin Xinzi: Everyone is dead! Can you still pay attention to whether others are handsome or not?! 】
[Panxia: Is there really a dead person? Who is dead? I have been waiting for a long time, where is the dead person? 】
[Qiqi Shengxia: Look carefully, just behind this man, the white thing next to the stone is the dead man's hand. 】
[Chen Hui: Anchor, please stop shaking, I can’t see clearly!]
…
Wang Wei clenched the camera stick of his mobile phone with both hands, trying hard to control himself from shaking, feeling like crying but without tears.
Qu Mingcong thought for a moment and said to Wang Wei's mobile phone camera: "This is the south bank of the Glass River in Qingjiang City. A dead body has just been found. The deceased is most likely Xiao Fan, 26 years old, a massage technician at a blind massage parlor on Banlan Road in Qingjiang City.
Both of his parents died when he was young. He grew up in a welfare institution. He received unified training at a school for the blind. Later, he was introduced by an alumni to work in a massage parlor for the blind. He lived alone and had a regular life schedule——"
He paused, raised his hand, took out a business card from Wang Wei's jacket pocket, and waved it in front of the camera.
"The reason why I know so clearly is because the firm accepted an investigation order some time ago. The content of the investigation was to find the person who cheated on my wife. After investigation, I found that the deceased had a close personal relationship with the client's wife, but considering
As the deceased was a vulnerable group in society, and the client often beat his wife, out of sympathy and to avoid escalating the situation, I put this order on hold, but today I found out that Xiao Fan was missing unknown, and after investigating all the way here, I found out again
Regarding his body, I now have reasonable suspicion that the murderer is my client. I cannot reveal his name here. I hope that anyone who passed by the Glass River from 8pm last night to 6am the next morning will contact the police and provide clues. Thank you.