"What the hell is that?"
Zhuang Youjie saw that he had been looking at a small button over and over.
"Important evidence," Liang Yuanque showed it to him, "see if you find anything?"
"Me?" Although Zhuang Youjie doubted himself a little, he still took it and looked at it carefully, and he really saw something.
"Hey, this looks like a button on a uniform."
"Uniform?" Liang Yuanque frowned, "Army? It doesn't look like it. The one who wears these buttons is worthy of being called an officer."
If the murderer had such a background, then why bother pretending to be "revenge" and just call a team to come, and with one cannonball, the entire Lin family would be razed to the ground, and even the passing sparrows would be cooked.
"It's not the military, it may be student uniforms. Some higher-end middle schools will use such buttons on boys' uniforms."
Zhuang Youjie explained.
At present, the uniforms of many middle schools are actually similar in shape. Female students may be able to change their styles, while boys basically wear a modified tunic suit.
Liang Yuanque had never been to school, and she had never noticed that some schools would play tricks on the buttons of students' uniforms.
"Then can you tell which school it is?" Liang Yuanque asked Zhuang Youjie hurriedly.
There is no text on this button, only some patterns. According to Zhuang Youjie, it is probably the school badge or something.
"You think too highly of me," Zhuang Youjie spread his hands, "There are so many schools across the country, I can only tell you that this is not our school."
Liang Yuanque clicked his tongue and took the tin buckle back from his hand, "Forget it, this is also a clue."
After eating and drinking, Liang Yuanque urged Zhuang Youjie to go to bed quickly and asked him to remember to get up early tomorrow.
"You don't need to tell me, I'm very sleepy too," Zhuang Youjie said with a yawn, "but I can't guarantee that I'll get up early tomorrow."
"You have to stand up. Aren't you afraid that the Lin family will come to kill you?" Liang Yuanque threatened him.
Zhuang Youjie was so sleepy that he was almost unconscious and said casually,
"They are entangled with Xiao Linzi. Now there are only two situations. They killed Xiao Linzi and lost our clues."
"Maybe if Xiao Linzi kills them, we will no longer be a threat."
"There's no guarantee that Xiao Linzi won't come back to kill you. After all, this is his home." Liang Yuanque said.
"What?" Zhuang Youjie was suddenly frightened, "Don't talk nonsense."
Liang Yuanque sighed, "Didn't Brother Jiao say that his brother works outside for people? Let me ask you, what is the name of Xiao Linzi?"
"Xiao Linzi's name is Xiao Linzi." Zhuang Youjie was confused, and suddenly he remembered that he had vaguely heard Xiao Linzi introducing himself to Liang Yuanque in the vegetable cellar.
"Oh," Zhuang Youjie opened his eyes wide and exclaimed, "Jiao Lin!"
Liang Yuanque rushed over and covered his mouth, looking nervously at the only window.
"Keep your voice down, young master, the mud houses in the village are not soundproof!"
Zhuang Youjie nodded hurriedly, and Liang Yuanque let go of his mouth.
He looked around nervously, lowered his voice and asked Liang Yuanque,
"are you sure?"
"I'm not sure, but since there is a coincidence, it's better to be careful."
After Liang Yuanque finished speaking, he pushed him and said, "Okay, hurry up and recharge your batteries."
Zhuang Youjie thought to himself: Who can still sleep?
What if Xiao Linzi, who had been hunted all night, had a whim and went home to rest nearby, and saw the two of them, why not just pick up the shovel and shoot?
Originally, he might not be so resentful, but after being chased for nothing, Xiao Linzi would probably be extremely resentful when he saw them.
Although he said that, his body's instincts could not be controlled. Zhuang Youjie was extremely tired. The moment his head rested on the pillow, he fell asleep the fastest in his life.
This is an ordinary country house. The rooms are very small, or there are no rooms at all. The living room, bedroom, kitchen and dining room are integrated into one.
So the room was actually very crowded, and the bed was naturally very small. In order to sleep more comfortably, Liang Yuanque wanted to put the backpack that had been thrown beside the bed in the cabinet.
However, when I opened the cabinet, I found another new discovery.
This room had not been occupied for a long time, and there was a thick layer of dust in the cabinet. Liang Yuanque touched it with his hand and found a piece of paper under the dust.
I carefully picked it up and took a look and found that it was a yellowed photo.
The photo showed two young girls wearing new-style cheongsams with their hair loose.
The more mature one was sitting on the chair, and the other one who was younger was standing behind.
Due to the passage of time, the edges and some locations of the photo have become blurred, but fortunately the faces of the two girls are still quite clear in comparison.
Their eyes were dark and they had slight smiles on their faces.
The more Liang Yuanque looked at it, the more he frowned. He stretched out his little finger to block the eyes of the girl sitting there.
Sure enough, judging from the shape of her face and other parts, her face looks very much like a jade Buddha statue.
In order to prevent himself from misunderstanding, Liang Yuanque deliberately took out the small Buddha statue for comparison.
There is no doubt that this Buddha statue was probably carved in the image of this girl.
The carving of Buddha statues or other statues of gods based on human figures has been around since ancient times.
But generally the portraits chosen as prototypes are some of the most famous local figures, or relatively powerful figures.
What is the reason for carving an ordinary girl into a Buddha statue?
Liang Yuanque was thinking anxiously in his mind. He had a vague feeling that there must be some clues that had been ignored.
The candlelight in the small room was dim, and under the flickering candlelight, the girl's face in the photo seemed to move.
In a daze, Liang Yuanque seemed to see their smiles.
Their faces corresponded to the faces that were somewhat similar to Liang Yuanque's impression, and finally stopped on a huge painting.
It's blood paintings, the blood paintings under the walls of the Lin family's wing!
The sitting woman is the mature-looking woman in the blood painting, and the standing woman is the slightly immature girl.
Liang Yuanque believed that his impression was correct. The people in the photo turned out to be Miss Mo and Miss Mo.
Judging from their attire, this must be their girlhood. Miss Mo must not have married into the Lin family at that time, and the Mo family was still in its heyday.
During this period, they had not experienced many sufferings in the world, so they could still have a carefree smile on their faces.
The expressions of them in the blood paintings were indifferent, looking coldly at the Lin family, this man-eating monster cave.
Therefore, how could the photos of the two young ladies of the Mo family, which looked like they had not yet been released, appear in a private house in this small village?
What does the Jiao family have to do with the Mo family, which has been destroyed for many years?
Liang Yuanque thought that Brother Jiao said this was his uncle's residence during his lifetime. Could it be that his uncle's surname was Mo?
