After leaving the grocery store, Bufan and Daer returned to the restaurant. It was already noon, and the restaurant started to get busy. This time, Daer no longer bullied the children. He directly ordered a few dishes and followed. Bufan started to enjoy his lunch.
Halfway through lunch, Dar raised his head and looked at Bufan, "Bufan, what do you think?"
After Bufan heard this, he couldn't help but rolled his eyes, "What do you think? There are 5 disappearances. The same thing is that they all disappeared at night. They didn't attract people's attention, and there is not much connection between them. , some moved here halfway, some were born and raised locally, and they are not very familiar with each other. If they insist on being connected,"
Bufan held his chin and thought for a while, then continued, "If we don't mention the family of three, a shrew, and three ruffians, they don't look like good people at all. Could it be that the murderer is a good person with a strong sense of justice?"
After Bufan finished speaking, he was amused by the results of his analysis.
Ke smiled, and the smiles between him and Dar gradually solidified,
The two of them looked at each other and said at the same time, "The clue lies in that family of three!"
****
Time flies, and soon, the sun sets,
It's evening.
Bufan and Dar walked out of a private house. They looked at each other and sighed helplessly.
"I asked fifteen families in total, and the answers they gave were surprisingly the same. They are good people, honest people, a warm family, and a butcher who never cheats on his name. It seems that our judgment is in the wrong direction."
"Well, it seems that this family of three has a really good reputation in the village. People like this don't have any pretense, right?"
Bufan rubbed his head, and then sighed depressingly: "The clue is broken. Maybe we are too serious and always think too dark about others. Maybe our own hearts are too dark."
The two of them were walking and chatting on the dim road. Suddenly, they stopped.
Beside the road ahead, there is a conspicuous pork stall. There is a lot of dust on this stall. It is obvious that its owner has abandoned it for a long time. Behind it is a house with a locked door. This house There was only one window, and it was closed, so it was dark inside and nothing could be seen.
This is the butcher's home!
"Go in and take a look?" Bufan whispered.
"The young monk thinks it is bad behavior to break into other people's homes in the evening."
Bu Fan thought about it, this kind of behavior looked like the work of a thief. How could it be possible for a good student like him to do it?
He immediately dismissed the idea, "Then what good ideas do you have?"
"How about we come back in the middle of the night!"
"..."
It was late at night, Bufan and Dar put on dark black outfits they had just bought, and wandered furtively on the road. At this time, there were no pedestrians on the road, and the surroundings were silent.
The first time I do something like this, I always feel guilty.
Fortunately, there were no dangers along the way, and they finally arrived at the butcher's house.
Looking at the closed door, Dahl raised his index finger and stroked the door lock lever.
Click...
The locking lever snapped.
The two looked at each other, gently pushed the door open, crept in, and closed the door.
The room was extremely dark, so Dar took out the fluorescent stone.
The surrounding things immediately appeared. This is the living room. The living room is extremely simple.
Just a table, four chairs, and nothing on the wall except an old clock.
There is nothing noteworthy here.
The two of them joined together and started walking to the left, where there was a room.
There is no door panel between the room and the living room, and there is only a simple rag that acts as a door curtain.
Opening the door curtain, the things inside are relatively ordinary.
A wooden bed, a desk, a wardrobe, and a chair. This is a bedroom.
Most of the villagers' bedrooms look like this.
There are several books on the desk. Looking closer, they are all simple children's literacy books. Apart from the conclusion that the owner can read, there is no very useful information here.
Ga…
At this time, Bufan opened the closet door, and the wooden door, which had been in disrepair for a long time, made its own unique jamming sound.
Seeing this, Dar came over with the fluorescent stone.
The two of them looked inside together.
Like an ordinary villager's family, there are only a few simple clothes hanging in the closet, which are covered with patches.
"It looks normal!" Bufan sighed in disappointment when he saw this.
But at this time, Dar reached into the cabinet and started groping along the bottom board.
But after a while, he suddenly raised his head,
"Did you find anything?" Looking at Darl, he seemed to have discovered something?
"Well, Xiao Monk feels that the baseboard looks much higher than the outside."
"oh?"
Bufan took a few steps back after hearing this, and then looked at the cabinet carefully through the fluorescent light.
Sure enough, if you look at this cabinet from the outside, you can see that it is pressed directly on the ground and there are no cabinet legs or anything like that.
"Dar, you are right."
"Really?" Dar nodded and continued searching.
Suddenly, he raised his eyebrows and said, "Bufan, the young monk has made a new discovery!"
"oh!"
Bufan quickly squeezed to Dar's side and looked at where Dar's palm rested.
There, there is a notch,
Dar carefully put his finger into the notch and pushed it out.
A cover was just pulled out. There is indeed a compartment here.
The contents of the compartments are clearly visible.
There is a set of clothes, a set of khaki clothes. This set of clothes looks very old, but it is folded neatly.
It is not difficult to see how much the owner of this dress cherishes it.
There is also a book placed next to the clothes. On the cover of this old book is written the Code of the Yellow Shirt Army in five large characters.
"Yellow Shirt Army? Why does this name sound so familiar?"
Bufan pondered for a moment, and suddenly he exclaimed: "The old lady in Seiya Village said that there is an organization that calls itself the Yellow Shirt Army. It advocates freedom and encourages the villagers there to join the army."
"Um."
Dahl opened the book and looked down,
After a while, he raised his head and said: "Perhaps these people who call themselves the Yellow Shirts are really a group of warriors with dreams and ambitions, rather than crazy people."
Bufan was also a little curious when he heard what Dar said.
He took the book handed over by Dar and read it.
"The Code of the Yellow Shirts is the code of conduct of the Yellow Shirts.
As a yellow shirt soldier, you must not violate the following rules.
Article 1 of the Code: No rape, rape, humiliation or robbery is allowed.
Rule 2: Do not bully the weak.
Article 3 of the Code prohibits taking by force.
Rule 4: Don’t get stage fright in the face of battle.
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