"Wipe! Over there!"

Liang Jun quietly touched the sound of the cat, standing on tiptoe, trying not to let himself make any noise.

Because this is a big site, it will be troublesome if he is disturbed.

What flashed in front of Liang Jun's eyes at this moment was the sturdy baseball bat that broke his arm and the shiny black pistol handle.

Thinking of these two things, the cold sweat immediately fell.

Liang Jun looked for the little fat cat as he walked.

But just now, I clearly saw the little fat cat running past, why didn't I see it again?

Liang Jun himself couldn't tell why he chased the cat. Perhaps it was because the cat was wearing a police uniform, and it was the cat who found him when he was treating Cui Cui before. The cat is wearing a police uniform and is with Ye Tian again. Is it a new member of the special case team?

This kitten is here, so where is Ye Tian now? Will he be here?

Is the other gun in the waist of the big guy Ye Tian's?

If the gun in the waist of the big man belonged to Ye Tian, ​​would Ye Tian be in danger now?

A series of questions appeared in his mind, making him anxious.

The top priority now is to find Ye Tian immediately.

For no reason, he felt that the gun should be Ye Tian's.

Ye Tian belongs to an intelligent policeman with a flexible mind and strong logical thinking ability. However, there is still a gap compared with his own in terms of fists and feet. Since that suspect is difficult to deal with by himself, with Ye Tian's fighting skills, it is even more suspicious.

Maybe that kitten knows where Ye Tian is.

Thinking of this, Liang Jun was even more anxious to find the kitten.

But after a few meows, the whole basement fell silent again.

This was deathly silence, Liang Jun could only hear his own heartbeat and heavy breathing.

According to the characteristic of the secret passage extending all the way down, he felt that he should be in a basement now. As for whether it was the first underground or the second underground, it was unclear.

Although it is a basement, people walking in it can feel the cool breeze. It seems that the ventilation conditions here are good. But even if the ventilation is good, a pungent odor keeps coming out.

The light in the corridor was very dim, and only dim and unknown lights were lit in the room that looked like a prison cell. The whole basement was photographed even more horribly.

Isn't this big guy poor who can't afford a light bulb and deliberately doesn't light it? Or does he like to live in the dark?

However, the empty cells on both sides of the corridor told him that this big guy was probably a pervert.

A gust of wind blows, and the wind seems to be carrying the voice of someone talking, but the sound is as soft as a mosquito hum, it seems that the sound of the voice can be instantly dissipated when the wind blows.

Who is this talking? Will it be the voice of a big guy?

He was so nervous that his hairs stood upright, and he pricked his ears and listened carefully, and his voice disappeared.

At this time, the meow sounded again.

Meow--meow--

"Still ahead!"

He felt a shock and quickened his pace.

The hallway was still terribly quiet.

He boldly continued to move forward,

Somehow, he turned his face inadvertently and was startled.

His eyes were immediately attracted by the cell in front.

This cell, like other cells, was equipped with iron fences. From the appearance, there was no difference.

The difference is that there is something more in the cell.

The thing looked like a wooden box, about two meters long and sixty centimeters wide.

However, the wooden boards made into the boxes are not of high quality, and the workmanship of the boxes is very rough. It's like removing the top of an old table and temporarily nailing them together.

The other cells are empty. Why is there a wooden box in this cell?

Will there be anything in this box?

Liang Jun stopped unconsciously.

Across the iron fence, Liang Jun looked at the box and suddenly felt very uneasy, because the size and shape of the box easily made people think of something.

Yes, you guessed it right, it's the coffin.

If this box that looks like it was put together in a panic is a coffin, will there be a corpse in this coffin?

With this question, Liang Jun walked into the cell.

As an old policeman, Liang Jun saw a lot of corpses, but in such a gloomy basement, facing a long box like a coffin, he couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

There are no locks or nails on the box, so it should be easy to open.

After hesitating for a while, he stretched out his trembling hand and opened the lid of the box.

Puff-squeak-squeak-

The lid of the box was lifted, and it didn't fall to the ground because the lid was riveted on the box by the rusty and rough hinges. Instead, it hung on the side of the box and swayed, making an unpleasant noise.

At the same time, a strong body odor came out immediately.

In the box is a female body, and the female body is also wearing a colorful costume.

Due to prolonged exposure to the air, the corpse was oxidized by the air, and her complexion had become dull and dull. Fortunately, she had not swollen and deformed, still maintaining a pointed and thin slap face and a delicate and slender figure.

Liang Jun noticed that there was a beauty mole on the brow of the female corpse.

Even though the female corpse closed her eyes at the moment, he recognized who the woman was at a glance.

This woman is the missing Xie Baoer.

Why does he think so?

Because Xie Baoer had a beauty mole on the center of her eyebrows, exactly like this female corpse. And Xie Baoer is also a little pointed face, a little beauty with a height of less than 1.6 meters.

When Xie Baoer disappeared, he and the Bulls also spent a lot of time searching. He had seen her pictures countless times, and her appearance had already been deeply imprinted in his mind.

Although the female corpse was completely dressed, for some reason, she was barefoot. Although those little feet are perfectly shaped, it is a pity that they are now purple and black, which makes people look uninterested and feel sick.

Ok? There seemed to be something hanging on the female corpse's feet.

Liang Jun walked over and took a closer look, and found a small sign hung on the bare feet of the female corpse.

Out of curiosity, he took off the sign and looked at it.

It doesn't matter if you don't look at it.

The sign read, Xie Baoer, died on March 5, 2016.

March 5, 2016?

Isn't this the date when Xie Baoer disappeared?

Could it be that she was killed on the day she disappeared?

Wait. Now there is a question. If Xie Baoer was killed on the day she disappeared, isn't she dead for more than a year?

How can a body that has been dead for more than a year be what it is now?

Liang Jun looked at the female body and couldn't help but feel nervous.

Xie Baoer, lying in the box, seemed to be asleep.

He boldly stretched out his hand and pressed her face, she was still elastic.