Jones's suggestion undoubtedly attracted a lot of attention to Fu Qian.
However, looking at Cartman and others with complicated eyes, Fu Qian nodded, indicating that he had no objection at all.
The reason he wasn't in a hurry to get into the car just now was that he had already realized this.
Jones wanted to keep himself under the radar, so he didn't want to know more information before paying.
It turned out that Jones not only dragged him into the car, but even arranged for him, the suspect, to sit next to the victim.
Looking at Harold who was looking over blankly, he looked nothing strange before stepping forward and said hello with a smile.
…
This scene naturally fell in Jones' eyes.
The next moment, he looked away from the rearview mirror and looked out the window without saying a word.
In the eyes of the police chief, I am afraid that my hopelessness has reached another level.
Following such traces, the group of people moved forward, and finally found special traces dozens of meters away from the roadside.
Unfortunately, he didn't see any panic about being caught on Fu Qian's face.
I don't know if he felt this aura, but not far after he came out, the young police officer stopped telling jokes and drove with a serious face.
Even if I let myself take the role of Fu Qian, without understanding the surrounding environment, I don’t think this is a bad choice.
Although he performed like a gold medal volunteer, Jones made it clear that he didn't like Fu Qian's style and would never let him out of sight.
Obviously, if this is really the scene of an accident, why Mrs. Harold appeared here is undoubtedly a thought-provoking matter.
Looking back with some disappointment, Jones watched the branches and leaves being removed with a cold expression.
"Nothing at all."
"You need to search nearby, come with me."
Jones made a comment but said nothing more.
Jones seemed to have a slightly strange reaction to coming here.
Even so, Jones did not make specific arrangements for the volunteers, but just walked ahead.
Although it ridicules young people for their lack of patience, this seemingly rough treatment is already a pretty good reaction for a young man who encountered an accident.
This is someone else's job, and it's not good to do it for someone else.
"Very good, wait for them to come up first."
Keeping up was obviously the focus of his words, especially Fu Qian.
Finally, in the stiff atmosphere of the car, Jones used hand signals to indicate to the driver to slow down the car until it came to a complete stop somewhere.
For a moment, the man stood there, silent.
Looking at the fast, narrow and winding road outside, a picture naturally emerged in Fu Qian's mind.
However, at this moment, the tomb is covered with a long branch that has been folded down. What is important is that the traces are quite fresh.
It seemed that he didn't notice the change in Jones' expression at all, and Fu Qian was very devoted to playing the role of a volunteer.
However, in the end of all the suspicious things, there was no body as expected, not even a trace, which was really strange.
Unfortunately, he soon discovered that Fu Qian actually had an expectant look on his face, without any signs of panic.
"besides--"
The vegetation in this area is quite dense, and at some point on the roadside, you can see clearly broken twigs.
The route arranged by Jones couldn't be more obvious. After turning to a fast food restaurant, he walked almost all the way up the mountain.
Jones snorted and gestured to the young police officer, asking him to remove the covering while paying attention to Fu Qian's reaction.
But there is no doubt that the performance of this group of people at this moment is very classic.
Not only that, the other party even opened the door and got out of the car very naturally.
Going inward along the suspicious signs, there is no road at all.
At the same time, everyone else seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.
Fu Qian can still understand his mood.
Finding that the car in front of them actually stopped here, Cartman and the others were obviously hesitant when they got out.
On the contrary, the expressions on the faces of the group of people at the back were very exciting.
Unexpectedly, as the police officer removed most of the things on the top, he was already shaking his head and reporting to Jones.
…
I didn't look at it more before paying because Sheriff Jones was already looking at it.
The young police officer who acted as the driver completely followed Jones's opinions and controlled the direction.
When a car passed by at a sufficient speed, he used force on his hands to push out the unconscious person.
interesting!
He didn't know how the people in the car behind were feeling, but he noticed that Mr. Harold's expression was a little unnatural.
It is indeed empty.
Unfortunately, it is regrettable that apart from the direction from which it came, no other traces can be found.
Jones didn't give anyone much chance to think and went straight to the point, even glancing at Harold.
Jones was silent for a while as he watched the last layer of dead leaves being peeled away, revealing the silt that had accumulated for countless years.
Fu Qian turned his head and his eyes fell on somewhere beside him.
Although it was hard to understand before I paid it, why the style of this story changed so quickly.
Looking at the heavy brake marks on the ground, Jones couldn't help but look back.
"Something suspicious was found."
There is something else hidden?
"Young people are always impatient."
On the way up the mountain, in a corner where the view of passing vehicles was blocked, Mr. Harold quietly hid aside, waiting for his opportunity.
It was a small open space, it looked like a collapsed tomb, and it must have been quite old.
"anything else?"
But among the dense forest leaves, Jones quickly squatted down and discovered the trampled plant again.
The police chief looked at him deeply.
After being stunned for a long time, Jones came back to his senses and signaled the group to stand still and walked around the open space with some disbelief.
It is not a rare thing, but although husbands are often the number one killers of women, this one is not that courageous.
Even as he came closer, he couldn't help but let his eyes drift to the position Fu Qian pointed at just now.
If it weren't for an experienced person like Jones leading the team, it would be hard to imagine that we could find this place so quickly.
At this moment, this man was observing Harold's reaction out of the corner of his eye, with a hint of solemnity in his expression.
"It's very heavy, has very new skid marks, and the visibility from this location is very poor."
…
You are too young after all, don’t feel guilty if you become a thief!
Fu Qian sighed silently in his heart and followed his example and looked outside.
At the same time, what is difficult to understand is the behavior itself.
If the bodies had not been hidden, it would be difficult to imagine how the traces along the way were created.
So spreading doubts? That would be too professional!
Even if Brother Harold pays to kill someone, such a dedicated killer is something you can only meet but cannot ask for.
"Looks like we need more volunteers."
The next moment he spoke before paying, he made a serious comment.