I thought that because of Gao Junliang's words, Li Zihua would do something with us, but he just smiled, and then Gao Jiliang shook his hand and said, "Bright enough!"

A word of praise, Li Zihua let him introduce us to these people.

At the same time, Li Zihua also introduced us to two people, one is to pick up our head.Called Du Liang.

The other was standing behind him, looking a little thin, but also wearing a thick pair of eyes, probably 40 or 50 years old man, called Yunle (yue).

The face of the bald head I have seen, the face of money, at this time I also know the heart.

His Servant Palace "servant", deputy "master", indicating that he is "a mortal subject", and is one of the two under Li Zihua's hands.

And his fortune was very thick, but unfortunately the fortune in life was not his.It's Li Zihua.It is said that Qian Le may be a role such as Mr. Li Zihua's account manager.

Li Zihua introduced us to Qian Le and Du Liang, only to say that they were assisting us in our investigation, and did not say what work these two people were specifically responsible for in this stockade.

After introducing each other, Gao Junliang asked me what I meant, and I said to Du Liang and Qian Le, "Take us to the place where we happened."

The two men looked at Li Zihua, saw his nod, and agreed to take us.

When he went out, Li Zihua suddenly said to Du Liang: "Little Du, don't be too greedy to be a person, think about what you did wrong, want to understand, tell me."But before tonight, or you'll end up, you know."

Listen to the flowers of Li Zihua.Du Liang jumped down, looked at me at the same time, I shrugged my head, indicating that it had nothing to do with me.

Du Liang hesitated, did not drag until the evening, directly knelt down from his arms to touch a heavy small cloth bag and said: "Hua brother, I am wrong, forgive me for being confused for a while, I do this..."

Li Zihua interrupted Du Liang: "Little Du, you have been with me for a long time."The scar on the brain is also left for me, as long as you admit it, then there is nothing to forgive, rest assured, this matter, I will not pursue it."

I looked at Li Zihua, although he said that he would not pursue, but the hidden killing spirit could not be restrained, and the black air on the door of Du Liang's printing hall did not disappear, and there were some dark red lights, which was a blood-light disaster.

Li Zihua's face I just saw, the face of ordinary people, not outstanding, he can do the location of the boss of this house is not easy, but his printing hall is also black fog, and there is a gloomy atmosphere, afraid of being caught in something dirty.

I did not say it in front of him, because I saw a lot of ferocious light in his face, which shows that he may be involved in the murder, a person with blood on his hands, I really do not have to sympathize with him, even in my heart, there is a little hope that the dirty thing that tangles him will kill him sooner.

Maybe we’ll be completely safe in this house.

Du Liang's business, Li Zihua did not pursue, so he and Qian Le led us to the river where the people worked in this stockade.

Those people standing in the river, prying water, sifting sand, picking, but often several times down there is no harvest, gold is like this, luck may not be a day down there is no harvest.

Standing by the river, Qian Le pointed to a puddle where no one was going to say: "The place where the thing happened was the pit, which was the one that was the most shipped place here in the past two months, and after eight people were lost, no one dared to go to the pit to order, make more money, and it would not be worth it to put their lives in, although everyone came from asking for money, but it would not be enough to catch up with their lives."

The river is a small tributary of the Bailong River, so the river is not wide and the water is not fast, and the river surface is divided into a puddle, which does not look like a river, and some of it looks like a pond.

There are simple wooden bridges between the pits and pits, and through these wooden bridges, you can also go to the opposite side.

Those of us who came down from the mountainside naturally attracted the attention of many gold diggers.

When I got down to the bank of the river, I saw more clearly the gold diggers, who were waterproofed, men and women, and even some children.

It is winter, and I have seen a lot of people shiver in the river, but they still refuse to stop the work in their hands, I was curious to ask Qian Le: "These people are voluntary?" 」

Qian Le said: "Of course, voluntarily, we just don't sell the gold they're going to buy, and we don't care about the other, such as when they're going to dig for gold, how long they're going to dig for gold every day, these people decide for themselves, they're not our slaves."

Well, it seems that I subconsciously think of life here too cruelly.

But I thought, if this is exactly what I think, I am afraid that it will be closed down long ago, because there is some "freedom" here, so it looks like a regular workshop, so it will not be closed down.

Of course, when someone came here to check, I was afraid that these people had already escaped, when we entered the mountain, we found several hidden posts in the village at the intersection of the mountain, as long as there are suspicious people into the mountain, they made a phone call inside, these people hid in the mountains, or escaped from the mountains, then the police operation basically failed.

When we think about these things, we go to the next to the pit, the other pits are mixed, but this pit no one to work, become very cool, but this cool water is full of evil.

Take us here, Gao Jiliang no longer speak, obviously to investigate these things, or rely on ourselves.

At this time, Wang Junhui was already crouching down at the edge of the puddle, gently dialing the water with his hand: "This pit is a problem, after people are lost, are you looking for someone to dig this bottom of the pool?"

Qian Le said that the pit has no depth of knees, naturally sent people to go down to the water to find, but the sediment is real, will not sink, they did not dig deep.

Wang Junhui pointed to the bottom of the pit and said, "Look for someone to dig this bottom of the pit, there is something under the pit."

Qian Le asked, “Are all eight people missing buried in the bottom of the pit?”

Wang Junhui nodded and said, “It should be so.”

Although Qian Le was a little skeptical, he did it anyway, shouted a few people, said to give them wages, and let them go down to the pit to dig people.

The few people were unwilling, but they were shouted a few times by Du Liang, and they reluctantly took the shovel and other things to the pit, but they still bargained with money for the price.

In the end, money is also dependent on those people.

After those people went down to the pit, the water of the pit was not long agodged up, and we could no longer see what was under the pit.

The men dug for about half an hour, and someone suddenly tangled a shovel out of a hand that was about to rot.

The hand was buried in the mud, we did not pay attention, but these gold diggers, the eyes are very sharp, the mud and sand more out of something, they saw at a glance.

So they shouted a voice, and we guys found out.

The bloated hand, which looked rotten, made people only feel sick.

After seeing that hand, the people in the pit did not want to dig, want to go ashore, Qian Le said to give them processing money, those people promised to continue digging.

Soon the first body was exhumed.

The body had been soaked in the shape of no one, and those who carried him up, touched him a little, and he fell down the rotten flesh.

His skin was a tug of water, and then he tugged at the water.

So after the first body was exhumed, someone started to spit.

Also because the body was excavated here, many people stopped working to come to the onlookers, but these people were dispersed by Du Liang, and finally with the meaning of this money, they drove all these people back to the stockade, and today they were forbidden to go to the river for gold.

Even when they returned to the village, they still looked at the river with their heads.

Looking at the first body that was picked up, my stomach also churned, walking to the side of the body, with all kinds of nausea, and reluctantly looking at his face.

I found him unrecognizable, because the body was rotted by the water under the silt, so he had many skins trapped in the sand, especially the eye parts of the corpse, and both eyes were missing, replaced by thick silt.

And his nose, which was also polished, and the two nostrils were up, and it was also covered with mud.

Xu Ruohua had already turned his head, obviously the body was too scary, she had dared not look at it again, but the rabbit in her hand had been very excited and wanted to jump down to go near the body.

Of course, Xu Ruo-hyun did not give him this opportunity.

Chen Tingting's face was pale, and her heart must not be well, but she refused to turn her head, and after a while she really couldn't help it, and spit it out on her side.

Li Yajing is the most calm of the three women, she took a deep breath, took a mask and gloves from the medicine box, and was ready to go to the autopsy.

But Wang Junhui pulled: "Let the first look at it."

Although the body is unrecognizable, it is good to be surrounded by life on the various doors, of course, these are the life of the "corpse", these breaths are mainly concentrated in the four-faced door, the left ring right into the right, indicating that these bodies can not rest, is the four blasphemy corpses in the body!

In other words, if we find these bodies later, they may turn into watery bodies.

When I saw this, I let the people dig up and dig out all the bodies, which must be disposed of quickly.

Soon after another, three similar bodies were dug up, enough to dig eight.Low-minded brother.

Looking at these bodies, each of them is a four-spoiler corpse.

But after watching it for a while, I felt that something was wrong, and I asked Qian Le: “How many people are missing here?”

He said, “Eight, are they all here?”

I pointed to the bodies and said, “Look at these bodies, everyone’s hands are healthy, whose first hand was just dug out?”