Although he was arrested, Chen Tao did not forget that Yang Ning's express delivery had not been found yet.
By coincidence, Chen Tao discovered through the surveillance of the transit yard that the two fugitives who stole Yang Ning Express were the two fugitives who were working in the transit yard of Tongda Express.
Sometimes, the fate between people is so subtle.
Chen Tao immediately led two police officers, led by a sorter, to the residence of the two fugitives.
There are two bungalows and a dirty and old courtyard. The first time he walked in, Chen Tao knew which one was Yang Ning's express delivery.
An antique-looking mahogany box.
Back in Cang'er, Hu Yingying gave Yang Ning the spiritual weapon wooden box in order to save Wang Jiang's life.
He stepped forward and patted the box to feel the texture, and opened it to take a look. Chen Tao sighed: "This little Master Yang is really not short of money. This box looks like an antique, and he dares to send express delivery... .”
On the side, a police officer who had experienced the Qinghe Community and Zhongzhou Airport incidents with Chen Tao hesitated and said: "Team Chen, is there a possibility that people just know that their things cannot be lost no matter what, so they specially sent them with cheap shipping costs?" express delivery?"
Chen Tao glanced at the police officer and said, "Why don't you use your cleverness to solve cases? Do you have any clues about the matter in Langting Courtyard?"
"It is certain that Yao Fangfang and Wang Dalong killed Jiang He, but the deaths of Yao Fangfang and Wang Dalong..."
As he said that, the police officer hesitated and said: "Captain Chen, the wounds on these two people are almost identical to the wounds on Su Hu, and the wounds on Zhang Wen."
"Is it also a boning knife?"
Chen Tao asked doubtfully: "Coincidence?"
The police officer looked up at the sky and said, "Well, Captain Chen, surveillance shows that Master Xiao Yang has appeared at the door of that house."
Chen Tao said displeased: "Isn't the time of death already determined? Everyone inside was already dead when Master Xiao Yang went there. What do you want to say?"
The police officer curled his lips and said: "Captain Chen, based on my limited police experience, as long as this matter is related to Master Xiao Yang, it will basically be an unsolved case."
"What a fool! Let's go see the scene later!"
Chen Tao pointed to the box and said, "You two, move it up!"
Afterwards, the three drove back to the police station.
After get off work that day, Chen Tao drove his car and took the suitcase to Yundu Road.
On the way, he also bought some barbecue and beer, and wanted to treat Yang Ning to a meal to express his gratitude.
However, when he struggled to carry Yang Ning's box and barbecue from the parking lot to the front of the store, he found that there was no one in the store and there was a note taped to the door.
"How is it? I said you would come back to thank me, right?"
"I've been out for two days. The door of the store is unlocked, so I can just put the suitcase inside."
"Besides, I won't eat the barbecue. You can eat it yourself."
Chen Tao: "..."
Three days flew by.
In the past three days, some people have been playing music every night in a star-rated hotel room in a bustling city.
Including these three days, it has been five days since Huang Ling invited Peach Blossom Ghost Boy away from Yang Ning.
In the past five days, she didn't know how many men she had changed.
Huang Ling discovered that she only needed to pay a drop of blood to meet a man with perfect external conditions.
And supplemented by his own money offensive, there is absolutely no man he can't win.
At least among the men she met, there was no one she couldn't win.
Therefore, she originally thought that it would take three to five days to replace the handsome guy selling the house, but in fact, she kicked him out before even three to five hours had passed.
The second man lasted even shorter.
The third... and so on.
Huang Ling, who was immersed in the happy feeling of "choosing a concubine", did not feel at all that she had changed six men on the first day she took away the doll from Yang Ning's store.
And she also discovered that if she dripped two or three drops of blood at a time, the man she met would be more perfect.
This gave Huang Ling a refreshing feeling similar to a "crit hit".
Under such circumstances, the next day, she changed to fifteen men.
On the third day, she tempered a little and changed to fourteen.
On the fourth day, twenty.
On the fifth day, one.
On the fifth day, Huang Ling found that when she tremblingly cut her scarred hand again, there was no more blood inside.
She was lying on the edge of the bed, her head hanging down. Reflecting the reflection on the floor, she seemed to see a ferocious little devil with rotten peach blossoms wrapped around his body, smiling strangely behind her.
Hu Yingying guessed that Huang Ling would die within a month. Obviously, she underestimated the power of a person's desire when it is not controlled.
Also in the past three days, some people were busy and worked overtime despite being sick.
Cao Mingliang had another phone call with Brother Chen and asked in detail what the countryside looked like in the photo, not missing any detail.
After two days and two nights, Cao Mingliang finally, with the help of local police technicians in Jingping City, restored a picture that Brother Chen felt was 99% similar to the photo he saw in Yang Ning's store at that time.
Taking the picture, Cao Mingliang immediately ordered his men to compare and search for it!
And he himself set off to Qingyu Mountain again to find the man named Li Bai who could treat him.
In the past three days, Yang Ning traveled all the way through mountains and rivers, and finally arrived at the foot of a mountain on the night of the third day.
Looking at the small mountain village in front of him that was completely shrouded in night, Yang Ning took out the photo he carefully selected and placed it in front of his eyes.
The mountain village in the photo gradually overlapped with the mountain village in front of him. Yang Ning nodded and said: "Good, good place!"
While talking, the color photo of the mountain village in Yang Ning's hand quietly turned into black and white bit by bit.
despair!
He flicked it gently, and the photo seemed to be burned. Although there was no flame, it completely turned into ashes. When the night wind blew, it completely dissipated in the wind.
Next to Yang Ning, a little turtle with its limbs cut off was lying on the ground.
He is a little boy named Little Turtle, but he is not a real turtle.
He, who was usually lively and cheerful, became silent when he saw the mountain village. He didn't say a word, he just hid behind Yang Ning and exposed his head little by little.
There was a look of painful struggle in those small eyes that should have been extremely clear.
Yang Ning hugged him to her body and said with a smile, "What? Did you think of something unhappy?"
The little turtle drooped its severed limbs, and said aggrievedly and choked with sobs: "Chengcheng, I don't want to come to this place, let's go, okay?"
"Only half of my arms and legs are left. If they are chopped off again, they will be gone..."
There was a glimmer in Yang Ning's seemingly always peaceful eyes, "It's okay, I'll pick it up for you in the next two days."
The lonely face of the little turtle suddenly became excited, "Can, can you catch me?!"
Yang Ning nodded, "Of course, but we have to find your lost limbs first, even if it's a soul limb, we have to find it."
"If I can't find it, I'll have to use someone else's for you."
The little turtle turned to look at the small mountain village ahead, and said with a worried look: "Then, let's go find it?"
"But let's hide from those people so they don't find us."
Yang Ning hugged him and walked forward, smiling and saying: "Okay, let's go! Find it now! And by the way, find some old turtles to play with you."
"Yeah!"
The little turtle danced happily with its half-cut limbs, looking like it was really a little turtle.
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