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573 Sheepskin Notes

Yu Suo was shocked, "Just a skull, how could you tell the man and woman at first glance?"

The shocking points of the people present except Yu were completely different, "Is this Tema actually the lost skull of Wu Jinming's mother?"

As people who often come into contact with Zhou Nan, they have long been accustomed to their ability to "seek people through bones", and their surprise angles are naturally completely different.

Big reversal!

The case that I thought was clear was immediately confused with the unearth of this male skull!

Although Zhou Nan said that he was calm and unpredictable, Yazi, who was strategizing, actually had a mess of his mind. From the stolen mother of Wu Jinming, to the death of Wan Guangfu, to the discovery of an adult male skull on the hillside near his old house, where is this?

But no matter what the truth of the case is, a skull sealed in an iron box cannot be formed naturally.

Who is the adult male skull that I just discovered? Is it stolen or killed by death? Why was it put in an iron box and buried here? Where is Wu's mother's skull? A string of question marks remains to be verified.

So while investigating the Wan Guangfu site, another new battlefield was opened, and the exploration of iron boxes and discovery sites had just begun.

At present, let alone the investigation direction, it seems difficult to even set a personality for the case. Moreover, due to the intervention of the Serious Case Detachment, this case has actually changed its dominance.

Jian Zidan glanced at Zhou Nanshang's thick hair in front of him and couldn't help but sigh in a low voice, "It's not easy, I hope I can hold on for a few more years."

Detachment Zhou turned around, "?"

Jian Zidan smiled pursed her lips, "It's nothing, I praise you for being extremely smart."

Zhou Nan, "I thank you?" It's not hard to hear it clearly. Looking at Duan Xinli's expression, you know that this sister was not muttering anything good.

From the sunrise to the setting sun, to the willows on the moon, to the setting sun, to the setting sun, the large troops sent to the top of the hillside, turned the forest upside down, but still couldn't find any other valuable clues, let alone Wu Jinming's mother's skull.

OK, I worked together all day, not only did I not get a clue, but it was even more complicated.

"Otherwise... let's expand the search scope?" Zhang Yaobin suggested carefully.

Zhou Nan waved his hand. Yazui Mountain, which looks like a duck's beak, said it was not big, but it was also the village base of hundreds of families. How small can it be? A purposeless search is mostly useless.

So the investigation on the mountain came to an end. On the contrary, after the large army went down the mountain, they found that the search at the foot of the mountain was a surprise. From Wan Guangfu's home, the police found a large number of tomb-robbing tools such as Luoyang shovels, shovels, pickaxes, poles, flashlights, gloves, etc. It is worth mentioning that there is a "note" passed down from the ancestors of Wanjia.

Oh yes, as the person in charge of the case, this note is currently in the hands of Zhou Nan.

After all, he was influenced by tomb robbery film and television literature, even a firm materialist, Comrade Zhou Nan still inevitably looked at it with strong curiosity.

There is no name or even system. In the parchment book, there are some "experience" records passed down by Wan Guangfu's ancestors.

Trouble words are inevitable, and the content expression varies greatly depending on the cultural level of our ancestors. Anyway, many words look at the fog in the clouds and cue the secret technique of the sixteen-character Feng Shui. What content is unknown. It is obvious that it is difficult to become a Feng Shui master in your hand.

Zhou Nan was still literally line by line at the beginning, and then he finished it all. As the saying goes, the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. Well, it’s a joke, but it’s not a question. He mainly thought that he might find some clues from it, such as what the iron box is about to put a skull, after all, this method is not common.

But unfortunately, there seems to be no relevant records in this note. If it weren't for the extraction of Wan Guangfu's fingerprint from the iron box, Zhou Nan would have doubted whether it was just a coincidence. The skull just happened to be buried near his old house.

"How about it? Are you a secret book of martial arts? Have you ever realized it? Have you improved your realm?" It seems that Sister Dan really reads many martial arts novels.

"TOEFL, it's a big success," Zhou Nan handed the sheepskin notebook to the investigation staff and walked towards the pile of crime tools he found.

Zhang Yaobin laughed, "You two said you had splits. The Mahayana period is the realm of immortal hero novels!"

Zhou Nan didn't want to speak, so he curiously picked up the Luoyang shovel in his hand and weighed it. Well... It seems that he just used a tool to stop Liao, not as magical as in film and television works.

Duan Xinli pointed to one of the shovels, but he didn't say anything, but everyone understood the meaning in a flash. No surprise, this was the one that dug Wu's mother's grave.

The Song Shi was just a lawsuit, so let’s say that we were not at the investigation site? The atmosphere of General Zheng has changed too much, so it is very difficult to integrate into it.

To be honest, Song Shi was grateful to Zhou Nan for asking for someone personally. The span of the township police station and Zheng Zheng saw... it goes without saying that it is not a self-proclaimer. His own factors must occupy the main position, but he still involuntarily felt that there was a suspicion of being in connection with each other, so he was even more anxious to show more.

Song Shi looked around the houses in Xincun. Although they had several levels from decoration to furniture, it was not bad. In the end, they lost the quaint taste of the old house on the mountain, especially the architecture, which was warm in winter and cool in summer. It was pretentious, and water, electricity and transportation were convenient. Except for some elderly people, few people could live in an environment without Internet.

In summary, in addition to the tomb robbery tools found, this is what an ordinary family should look like. At most, they live a wealthy life and no cultural relics are found, but all kinds of electrical appliances are quite high-end. As Wan Guangfu, who has no legitimate job, this is obviously abnormal. It seems that she has been selling "things" in recent years.

"From the number of tools, Wan Guangfu should not have committed the crime alone, and there is a very likely a small gang," Song Shi tried hard to bring the atmosphere back to normal.

One, two... Five, six...

Zhang Yaobin counted and sang a counter-tongue, "Six shovels of fallen sun, but maybe Wan Guangfu is a hoarder. He likes to buy it at one time and spend it for several years~"

Jian Zidan, hehe, "Do you think you are stocking up instant noodles? And these tools have been used, obviously they have been more than once or twice."

Someone took the lead, and Song Shimomo swallowed back his refutation of Zhang Yaobin's words, and somehow he said something without thinking, "But there are only one person's excavation traces in Wu Jinming's mother's cemetery."

Jian Zidan, "...". It's not enough for a dog, how can this child catch and "bite" who?

The long-lost monkey rubber band reappeared in the world, and Song Shi was nervously stretching it out, "I...I just talk about the matter."

Zhou Nan stood up, and the few people stopped immediately, "If you have an accomplice, then find the accomplice first."
Chapter completed!
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