The two inside and outside the door fell into a confrontation.

Ai Liang didn't intend to waste time, and directly stated the status quo: "Whether you like it or not, it is an established fact that I am at the door, and no one can change it.

Instead of calling the police and making things worse, why not talk to me now, I will naturally leave after I get the news I want.

Don't you want to know the current situation of your husband? "

Ai Liang mentioned her missing husband, and now the people in the room couldn't sit still.

"Where is he?" the woman asked quickly.

Judging from the degree of decomposition of the body, the man had been dead for at least two days.

If counting the time before his death, he had been missing for at least three to four days.

Maybe I was busy if I didn't call my family for a day or two when I was away.

But there was no news for three or four days, or even five or six days, which was enough to arouse the vigilance of the family.

His wife has been worried about this for so long, and her spirit has reached near the critical value.

She will not let go of any news of her husband's whereabouts.

But of course it is impossible for Ai Liang to tell her the news of her husband's death right now.

How does a woman who waits for news of her missing husband react to hearing that her husband is no longer alive?

Not surprisingly, she must have washed her face with tears, making the following conversation impossible.

"Before I tell you about him, I need you to tell me who he has been in contact with recently."

Ai Liang paused: "For example, you have never heard of it, but suddenly you want to meet a friend, or a client."

The woman was silent for a while: "How do I know if you are lying to me?"

"Just because I am talking to you through the door instead of breaking in directly."

Ai Liang looked at the doorknob: "How many impacts do you think this kind of door can withstand?"

In the room, the woman didn't refute Ai Liang, but just tightened her grip on the hanger in her hand.

"Last weekend he told me he was going to see an old friend."

The woman appeared to give up resistance and began to describe her husband's unusual behavior before his disappearance.

Anyway, in the past few days in front of the police and private detectives, I have spoken more than once or twice.

It doesn't hurt to say it again to the stranger outside the door.

What if he really knew the whereabouts of his husband?

"Although I was surprised that he still had old friends, but he was busy cooking in the kitchen at the time, and he was standing at the door, and I just asked a few simple questions."

The woman's tone was full of remorse: "If I could have said a few more words at that time, maybe everything would be different..."

"I understand your pain."

Ai Liang gave a symbolic word of comfort to keep the conversation going: "Did he say where he was going?"

"He said he was going to a coffee shop in the city center, but the police checked the monitoring along the road and found that he didn't go there at all!"

The woman's voice carried a hint of crying: "The monitoring showed that he changed several buses and finally got off at a key station, then walked into an Internet cafe and disappeared.

I asked many people together with the police, but no one knew when he left the Internet cafe, and he never left that room during surveillance..."

Ai Liang didn't ask the woman where the Internet cafe was located, because he had a detailed map of Neihua City in his mind.

"Any other special things?" Ai Liang asked.

The woman shook her head secretly in the room: "My husband is a relatively introverted person, and he rarely has close contact with other people. Last weekend was the first time he proposed to meet an old friend in so many years.

I asked him about his past before, but he always put it off, saying that when he was in school, he could only study hard and had no time to build relationships..."

Ai Liang listened to the woman babbling about his husband's deeds outside the door, and her understanding of the deceased deepened.

Only by understanding a person's personality and habits can one predict the other's psychological and behavioral patterns.

and find clues.

"Does your husband have the habit of wearing a wedding ring?" Ai Liang asked abruptly.

"No...but he did leave with a ring on," the woman replied.

Ai Liang had a general reasoning direction in his mind.

"That means he hasn't mentioned his origin to you."

While listening to her, Ai Liang thought about how to explain the news of her husband's death next.

A bold plan also emerged.

If the fish can take the bait, it will save a lot of time.

"origin?"

The woman was taken aback, a little confused.

"Your husband is dead."

Ai Liang didn't hide anything, and made the result clear first.

"died?"

The woman reacted and shouted: "Impossible? How do you know he's already there?! Could it be you..."

Ai Liang said calmly: "Your husband is not from Yalian, you should be clear about this."

bang!

The woman jumped off the bed and slapped the door: "Let's be clear first! Why do you say he's dead? Where is he now?"

"I'm speaking now."

Ai Liang continued: "Your husband used to be a member of an unknown transnational underground organization, but because of some incidents, he defected from his own organization and came to the Asia League.

Just recently, that organization began to send people to the Asia League, preparing to kill the group of people who defected with him.

While it's unclear who he was meeting with last week, it's highly likely that the person he was meeting killed him. "

"Use the stories in this kind of movie to fool me, do you think I'm a three-year-old child?" the woman sneered.

"I promised to tell you part of the truth is my business, believe it or not is your business, I don't mind if you take my words as a story."

Ai Liang took out the ring from his pocket and put it on the floor at the door: "I helped dispose of his body, and it has turned into ashes now.

Before burning the body, I left some personal items, such as his ring. "

"I don't know if he wants you to know about his death, but I think you have the right to know that you don't need to spend years or even ten years looking for a dead person.

Don't even think about finding the corpse~lightnovelpub.net~ The corpse was burnt very clean, nothing was left except for this ring and fragments of the mobile phone. In addition, I put the ring at the door of the room. As for whether it is your husband's, Check it yourself. "

After Ai Liang finished speaking, she turned around and left the same way.

The woman stuck behind the door listens to every move outside.

After an unknown amount of time, she quietly opened the door, and slowly looked down at her feet with an uneasy expression.

A silver-white ring was quietly placed there.

The woman recognized at a glance that it was her and her husband's wedding ring.

She held up the ring and pressed it to her heart with both hands. All kinds of pasts flooded into her heart in an instant, and tears flowed down her eyes.

Only when a person loses it will he realize how important that seemingly ordinary thing is to him.

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