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At this moment, our eyes were focused on the bed in the corner, which was a wooden bed with a strange smell. The bedding on the bed seemed to have never been washed since I bought it, and was eroded by yellow dirty spots. A part of the bedding was raised in the middle, as if someone was lying inside. I felt my heartbeat was accelerating.

It's very cold, but it's all covered in sweat.

Jiang Wuya grabbed the thin black blanket and lifted it open.

It's a vacuum bag.

A circle after circle of white plastic bags were tied around the vacuum bags. I grabbed one of the plastic bags with my trembling hands, and my heart was about to crack at this moment.

What exactly is there in it?

I poured out the contents and poured them on my hands.

"Bamboo charcoal."

"My dad has a lot of this in his new car."

The two of them were speechless again. Jiang Wuya and I tacitly removed the vacuum bag layer after layer. Under the last vacuum bag was a blue cloth. I used my trembling hands to uncover the cloth. At that moment, it seemed as if the blood in my body was flowing back. Because I couldn't accept such an impact, my hands trembled and took several steps back.

——It's a corpse.

"Nangong! Don't look!"

I stopped Nangong who was trying to walk over.

"I'll contact my dad." Nangong walked away decisively.

At this moment, there were also sounds on the wardrobe on the other side.

What was the sound? Jiang Wuya picked up a glass bottle on the table and tiptoed to the closet.

He stretched out three fingers and I immediately understood what he meant.

three.

two.

one.

We opened the door of the wardrobe together, which was empty.

And at this moment, a sound suddenly came from behind.

"ah--"

It's Tan Yacheng.

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He held the dagger in his hand, reflected under the white light, and chopped towards us.

"Old Xiao be careful!"

I dodged to the left and dodged his dagger.

"Tan Yacheng, don't do this!"

He was crazy and waved his dagger at me, and I stepped back step by step.

"Don't touch Shao Qianye!"

"Shao Qianye?"

Are you talking about the body on the bed?

At this moment, Jiang Wuya hugged Tan Yacheng from behind. Tan Yacheng lost his center of gravity and fell to the ground. The dagger also fell down. I kicked the dagger to the distance.

Jiang Wuya rolled his arm joints to the end and pressed his back with his thighs and knees.

I squatted down.

"Did you kill Shao Qianye? Does Jun Moxi's affairs have anything to do with you?"

“…”

"Tell me quickly!" Jiang Wuya's hands were wrapped tighter.

"I don't know what Jun Moxi is doing!" Tan Yacheng shouted

"Then what is your relationship with Shao Qianye? Why do you poison the cup?" Jiang Wuya's question was too imposing, and even I was shocked.

"Poison, poisoning is because you want to take revenge!"

"Revenge?" Jiang Wuya was puzzled

"Xiao Tan doesn't care whether you killed someone or not, it's not too late to ask the police for help now." Xiao Han sighed.

"That corpse, Shao Qianye's body must have been killed by him!"

"Not me!"

Tan Yacheng shouted.

"The body has been dead for a long time, and it is only then that I remember to deal with it. Don't you find it strange?"

Xiao Han frowned slightly. This was the point he cared about. Why did he remember to deal with it after he died for so long? This was indeed a very strange key point.
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