Pulling over the table, Jiang Baimian jumped up lightly and removed the outlet fence of the ventilation duct with his left hand.

Sure enough, there was a man in black clothes behind, a dead man.

She slowly dragged the body out and placed it on the table.

Long Yuehong looked at it and saw a bare head, a chubby face and wide dark green eyes.

"Herveg, it's really Herveg!" He compared the photos and blurted out.

"It's been a while since death. The odor has dissipated, but it has not rotted yet." Jiang Baimian jumped off the table and made a calm judgment.

She sighed, looked at Long Yuehong, and laughed at herself:

"I knew that such a well-paid task would never go smoothly."

At the beginning, the employer became a corpse!

Of course, what Jiang Baimian wanted to sigh was "Will this luck be a little bit sad?" But considering Long Yuehong's mood, she forced her speech.

In order not to let Shang Jianyao "talk nonsense", she ordered:

"Go and find the people in charge of Hongshiji's security."

Although they had long heard that Redstone Collection was more chaotic than Wild Grass City, they still believed that there were armed personnel who maintained order here.

If such a market town can be maintained, there must be a certain order and corresponding institutions.

"Where to find it?" Long Yuehong remembered that most of the people here hid, and he knew where the people in charge of public security were.

What a magical and helpless place!

Shang Jianyao's expression was not at all embarrassed, he said with a smile:

"Have you ever played hide and seek?"

After saying that, he rushed out of the shop called "Gun Fire", came to the glass railing, and shouted loudly in front of him:

"It's dead! It's dead!

"Herveg, who was 'gun fire', is dead!"

Shang Jianyao's voice echoed in the entire underground building like thunder.

After listening to it, Long Yuehong said blankly:

"What does this have to do with whether you have played hide-and-seek?"

"What did you say?" Jiang Baimian touched his cochlea.

Bai Chen reiterated it on behalf of Long Yuehong.

"I think he means," Jiang Baimian said thinking, "When I was a child, I might shout 'I've eaten, go home', and then those who are hiding come out."

Long Yuehong recalled the past, and her expression changed slightly, feeling that she might have probably been deceived similarly.

Not long after Shang Jianyao finished shouting, after the glass railing opposite, a tin box used to mark the store layout suddenly opened, and a man holding a "short neck" submachine gun came out.

"Herveg is dead?" He walked around here and asked Shang Jianyao.

"Maybe it can be saved." Shang Jianyao answered sincerely.

For example, seize the time, upload consciousness, and become a mechanical monk.

The man looked at the corpse inside the "gun fire" and took out the intercom:

"Squadron, something happened to the 'gun fire', and Hewig was dead."

…………

The bottom floor of the Red Stone Collection is in the "Public Security Office" diagonally opposite the Hunter Guild.

Jiang Baimian and others met the sheriff of Hongshiji.

"Han Wanghou." He introduced himself.

This is a tall and thin man.

Of course, his height is relatively average in terms of gray soil, which is actually comparable to Long Yuehong.

His hair was black, he had a buzz cut, his eyebrows were messy, and he looked fierce. He had scars on his face, one horizontal and one vertical, and the most eye-catching thing in his facial features was his eyes - the whites were a little yellow, and his eyes were purely black, not dark brown.

Jiang Baimian asked after reporting his name:

"We'll have nothing to do next?"

"Although there has not been further dissection, it can be judged from the current situation that the time for Herveg's death is before you enter the Redstone Collection." Han Wanghou had no intention of finding a few people to be the murderer at all.

"How do you determine this?" Shang Jianyao asked curiously.

Han Wanghuo, who had two pistols on his waist, pointed to another man beside him:

"Weller, a doctor, also serves as the forensic doctor in our policing office."

Weiler is a standard Red River race, about the same age as Han Wanghuo. He is in his thirties, with yellow hair and blue eyes, rough skin, deep eye sockets, and a full beard.

"You still insist on education? Are you still cultivating doctors?" Jiang Baimian asked with interest.

Han Wanghuo shook his head:

“Weller came from ‘United Industry’.”

Weiler spread his hands and said in the dusty words:

"I just saw that my boss had no children and helped him enthusiastically, but he almost got him into prison and tortured to death."

"Your way of helping is wrong." Shang Jianyao criticized seriously.

"Ah?" Weller was a little stunned.

Shang Jianyao gave the perfect solution:

"You should use biological organ transplants, nerve reconstruction and artificial uterus to give birth to one by yourself, so that he will not only not send you to prison, but will also have feelings for you."

"..." Although the other party said the words were relatively unfamiliar, as a medical practitioner, Weiler still easily understood what it meant.

"I'm not, I'm..." He suddenly didn't know how to explain.

He obviously just used joking to mock himself, but the other party was so serious.

Faced with such a serious person, he was embarrassed to say that his real purpose was not to help his boss have children, but to greed for his young wife.

Long Yuehong glanced at Weiler sympathetically and said nothing.

Jiang Baimian held back his smile and nodded to Han Wanghou:

"Then we can leave?"

"Yes." Han Wanghou gave a positive answer.

Jiang Baimian then turned his wrist and looked at the electronic watch:

“Is there any hotel or something like this?”

It's getting late, so they have to consider the accommodation issues for the evening when they go to take on another task.

Han Wanghou pointed to the ceiling and said:

“On the other side of the entrance, there are several rows of simple houses.

"You need to go to the 'Kasha Hotel' on the fourth floor first and exchange supplies for electronic cards before you can open the door.

"If you try to force in, you will see me again soon."

Jiang Baimian nodded slightly and smiled and said:

"Thank you."

Weller looked at her and volunteered:

"I'll take you there.

"Didn't you have dinner yet? I'll treat you. It's not that I'm bragging. At the Redstone Fair, I'm looking for someone to wait for you so much, and I won't let you wait too long."

"No need for the time being." Jiang Baimian refused without hesitation.

At this time, Shang Jianyao asked excitedly:

"How is your hiding level?"

Weller did not hide his regret and shook his head:

"I'm not as nervous as them. I'm going to hide if I have nothing to do."

"Aren't you a believer in the alert sect?" Jiang Baimian asked.

"No." Weiler turned his head and looked at Han Wanghuo, "Not Han team."

"The sheriff always hides it and is not conducive to maintaining order, so Redstone Games are specially invited to do it." Han Wanghou explained briefly.

Jiang Baimian asked thoughtfully:

"Are you not from Redstone?"

Han Wang received a "hmm" sound:
To be continued...