Chapter 727

"Ding Dong -"

after the clear doorbell, the owner opens the door and looks at Yan Hu's eyes.

"Officer Yan, do you have anything new?"

Why is it coming again?

Yan Hu felt his nose a little uneasy, "well, I'll take my new colleagues to see the scene today."

He stopped for a moment, glanced at Yan Bai with his side eyes, and approached the owner of the house and whispered, "this is from the top. You should be more tolerant."

When the owner opened the door, he noticed the existence of Yan Bai.

The stolen things couldn't be found for a long time, and he was more anxious. This will come to a tender young man, which makes his heart more irritable.

Yan Bai seems to be unable to see the other side's eyes do not cover up the general, calm point, is to say hello.

The owner of the house looks even worse.

He was silent and cold eyed, like Yan Hu, with straight eyes, indicating that the other party would give him an explanation.

Yan Hu's embarrassment went deeper.

He didn't expect Yan Bai to be so tough.

He laughed two times and bowed slightly, full of apology: "sorry, can we go in and have a look at the scene?"

The owner of the house frowned and nodded impatiently: "I will go to work soon, please as soon as possible."

Yan Hu nodded "good".

He followed the owner into the door, walked a few steps, found that Yan Bai did not keep up, can not help but pause and turn back, want to call each other, do not want to, turn around to see Yan Bai turn around and walk toward the garden.

He wondered.

The owner of the house also noticed and stopped. "What is he doing?"

There was no cover up in the tone.

Yan Hu's mouth twitches and he shakes his head in embarrassment.

He is just in touch with Yan Bai. He doesn't know the style of the other party.

Yan Baishou made a comparison in the air, bowed his head and counted his steps. He went to the southwest corner of the garden and rubbed it gently with his feet.

Yan Hu saw that he went deeper and deeper. His heart sank. He bent down and said "sorry" to the main road of the house. He turned and ran out.

He rushed behind Yan Bai and looked up to pat him on the shoulder.

Who thinks, Yan Bai seems to have seen his movement general, sidestepped to avoid his hand.

You, in the air, what do you do

Yan Bai did not answer, light way: "there is something below."

"Something?" Yan Hu was surprised and walked to his side with a dart. He looked down at the place where he rubbed his feet. His heart was full of disbelief, "how do you know there is something here?"

Yan Bai looked up and looked at him with a smile. He didn't explain: "let's dig."

"What are you digging for?" The owner of the house is just about to come over and ask questions.

Yan Bai looked back and took a faint glance. Without answering, he raised his foot and walked away.

Two people are not from a Zheng, but look at his back, for a long time before they come back.

"Officer Yan, this is..." The owner's disgust grew stronger.

Yan Hu couldn't figure out what he meant, so he had to apologize again, "sorry, I'll go over and ask. Just a moment

At this time, Yan Hu's heart is full of bitterness.

What are these things!? Why did he not want to pick up the stall yesterday? If I had known, I would have let Ke Yu and this little devil fly together!

He sighed and shook his head, and quickly caught up with Yan Bai: "Mr. Yan, you'd better explain it. Otherwise, it's not easy for us to start. "

Yan Bai's feet stopped and he looked at him for a while.

Yan Hu was seen inexplicably, some guilty, the foot moved back and forth, with perseverance to resist the impulse to retreat.

"Ha ha, what's the matter?"

Yan Bai slightly perfunctorily hooked his lips: "you dig."

"Ah?" Yan Hu blinked and felt that he couldn't keep up with the rhythm of the other party.

"That's the clue you need." Yan Bai was kind enough to say another word.

Yan Hu was shocked and his eyes widened: "what!"

Yan Bai ignored and left again.

He went to the gate, opened the door in front of the fence and went out.

Yan Hu looked at him standing at the door and looking around. He didn't know what he was looking at. His mind was floating and he had more things.

Yan Hu thought about it for a moment, then turned around and walked quickly back to the owner of the house: "Mr. Yuan, do you have a shovel?"

Yuan Qingleng for a moment: "officer Yan, this is..."

"There may be something down here. I need to dig it out." Yan Hu looks cold.

Yuan Qing and he looked at each other for a while, and found that he could not see any useful information from his face. He had to scratch the back of his head impatiently and helplessly, and nodded: "wait a moment."

He turned and went to the tool room and found the shovel and handed it to Yan Hu.

Yan Hu said thanks and started digging.While digging, I couldn't help thinking that I was clearly helping to handle the case and digging some clues. Now, it's coolie. It's time to dig.

His mind was a little bit erratic, but his hands did not delay at all.

Suddenly, he had a slight shock on his hand. He felt that the shovel had touched something and flashed his eyes in surprise.

God, there's something!?

He stopped his movements and could not help turning his head to look at Yan Bai.

Is this open?

He took a mouthful of saliva in silence, hesitated for a moment, or called Yan Bai out loud.

"Mr. Yan, I've got something."

Yan Bai looks back, eyes color, complexion is indifferent, slightly nods to him, turns to walk over.

Yan Bai went to the pit, bent down and waved. After smelling the smell, he took out his glove belt and took out the things bit by bit.

Yan Hu sees his action, also this follows squat down to work.

They planed and pulled out the things buried in the ground.

When Yan Hu saw something, he was surprised again.

It's a brocade box with a long direction.

He remembered the things in the stolen house. After seeing the appearance of the brocade box, he couldn't help looking up at the owner.

Yuan Qing should not be surprised.

This box, obviously, is the box that I filled with paintings. Now it's buried at home.

He opened his mouth in amazement and wanted to ask how Yan Bai found out.

The police officers who handled the case before almost turned over their homes and found nothing. At present, the man was found without even entering the door.

This

Yan Bai didn't miss their surprise. A touch of sarcasm flashed through his eyes and opened the brocade box.

In an instant, the stench came.

The two people who were not prepared changed their faces.

"Hum" of the fly out of the two people can not help but tilt back.

Yan Hu regains his mind, suppresses the boiling in his stomach and looks at the things in the brocade box.

A broken arm.

His face was heavy again.

"Mr. Yan, this..."

His throat throbbed, and he said: This is really a big deal.

Yan Bai calmly tilted his head: "as you see."

Yuan Qing was so frightened that he recalled himself when he heard the voice. He pointed to the brocade box and said, "what's this? What's this?"

Full of horror, he stepped back a few steps and sat down on the ground.

He just wanted to find his painting. How could he come out That's what happened!?

Yan Hu was surprised and lowered his head to observe the broken arm.

From the point of view of the position of the amputation and the condition of the autopsy, it can be inferred that the time of the broken arm is not short.

Yan Hu's face was serious and his eyes were heavy. He looked at Yan Bai: "Mr. Yan, I need to ask the team leader to bring someone here. Can you help guard it?"

Yan Bai can't deny nodding.

Yan Hu thanks softly, gets up and walks to the corner to call Wenshuo.

During the call, his eyes always can't help but float to Yan Bai.

He was really, really, completely confused.

What clues did Yan Bai find the broken arm.

It will take him no more than five minutes from the moment he enters the door to find something. During this period, the distance they stepped on and the things they saw were the same.

Suddenly, Yan Hu's eyes flashed.

Is it because of the clues left by Rong oak?

Yan Bai felt the eyes of the other party from time to time, but he didn't care.

He rose leisurely and gracefully took off the disposable gloves on his hand, and without raising his head, he said, "Mr. Yuan, when did you buy your house?"

He has read the materials, and this area belongs to the new construction of the old city. It's been sold for a long time. It's just that there are no small problems. Later, it was the developers who cut prices before they sold out.

As for the intermediate problem, there is no information on it. They think it's no big deal.

When Yan Bai stepped into the community, he found that the arrangement of the houses in the community presented a very strange trend.

Compared with the neat arrangement of other communities, the houses here are more like being built around a center.

He carefully observed that the center was yuan Qing's house.

Previously, he was sensitive to smell the smell of the house that had not yet spread. Judge that the other party is newly decorated.

I don't know if this is his new house or his old house.

Yuan Qing was in a daze. After listening to him, he was confused again. After a long time, he said: "the house was bought five years ago, and it was just decorated half a year ago to live in it."

He said not to swallow a mouthful of saliva, carefully asked: "what is the problem?"

Yan Bai pondered and turned his eyes to look at the flowers and plants in front of the door and said, "who planted these plants?"

"My daughter." Yuan Qing became more and more confused about his question, and was worried: "is there any problem?"Yan Bai shook his head and did not answer.

The location of the buried brocade box and the grass growing there are no more than a piece of lawn.

But Yan Bai knew that the grass was called golden thread.

Gold thread is often used to evoke spirits. Yan Bai's evocative incense is mainly made of this kind of grass.

It's just that few people understand it, and rarely stay out.

The gold thread around the brocade box is very luxuriant and green. It looks like it is well managed.

Yan Bai collected the look in his eyes and asked, "when you live in, did you plant it?"

Yuan Qing shook his head: "this is this summer vacation, my daughter came back to plant again. She said she liked it and told me to take good care of it. "

Yan Bai: "did your daughter come back before you lost something?"

Yuan Qing heard the speech, slightly Zheng, a little bit more in mind.

How do you feel that the other party turned the problem to his daughter, not only silence, look at Yan Bai's eyes, but also a little more inquiry.

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