The next morning, when Jiang Yue woke up, Quan Shaozheng had already woken up.

"Why are you waking up so early?"

Jiang Yue took a look at the time and it was only six o'clock now.

He hasn't gotten up so early since Quan Shaozheng was injured.

"Well, I want to see you before you go to work."

Jiang Yue pinched his face, "You're sleeping for a while, I'll go buy breakfast."

Jiang Yue got up as fast as possible to wash up. After going downstairs to buy breakfast, Quan Shaozheng had already finished washing up.

After arguing with Shao Quan for dinner, Jiang Yue left the house and went to the police station.

Jiang Yue was not the first to arrive today. Fang Weiwei was already sitting at her desk looking at the information.

"Why did you come so early?"

"Well, I didn't fall asleep after my dad spoke to me yesterday. Deputy Director, my dad told me that this serial killing was a bit difficult."

Jiang Yue sat opposite her and raised her eyebrows and looked at her, "What did you say to uncle?"

Things on the construction site have been reported widely, and you can see these news as long as you go online.

"My father said that the corpse was wrapped in yellow cloth, tied with red ropes, and buried its limbs to the north. This way of burying the corpse was very taboo. In ancient times, this seemed to be a sacrifice."

Sacrifice?

Jiang Yue raised her eyebrows and thought of her previous guess.

Did you really guess it right?

"Does uncle know this?"

Fang Weiwei shook her head, "My dad said he was looking for information, and he said he had seen relevant records."

Jiang Yue frowned slightly.

The ancestors of the Fang Weiwei family told fortunes. I heard that a certain generation of their ancestors had also become national teachers. Since Fang Weiwei's father said he had seen such things, he was definitely not a fraud.

"Then I'm sorry uncle."

"It's okay, my dad is interested in this kind of thing."

Yesterday, when I was out for a while and the changing weather, Fang Weiwei caught a cold and kept wiping her nose with a tissue.

Jiang Yue took a look, took a cold powder from He Yao's drawer and handed it to her, "Didn't Zuo Fei buy you medicine?"

Fang Weiwei sighed, "I was fine yesterday, but who knew I had a cold this morning. I was afraid of being infected and I got up early and came to the police station."

Fang Weiwei went to get the cold powder, "Brother Yao is such a good man. He has medicine in the drawer at any time. If he hadn't been married long ago, I would have been fascinated by such a man."

Fang Weiwei said, He Yao and Meng Liang walked in shoulder to shoulder, with the two of them looking shocked.

"Sister Weiwei, you actually have a crush on Brother Yao. Yoho, does Zuo Fei know about this?"

Fang Weiwei glared at Meng Liang, "Shut up, you, I mean if! Do you understand? Don't destroy the relationship between our colleagues."

Meng Liang and Fang Weiwei joked, and the office of the special mediation agency was filled with laughter.

Jiang Yue looked at the computer and smiled as they listened to them, picked up her cell phone and dialed the forensic department.

Jiang Yue asked about the results of the fourth game of corpse and soil quality test.

She contacted Zeng Jie.

"The cause of death of the fourth corpse has not been detected yet, but based on the corpse, it can be determined that the death time has been at least one year, which is about the same time as the death time of the third corpse that appeared before."

"Okay, please notify me in time if the specific identification results are found." Jiang Yue said to Zeng Jie on the other side of the phone while looking at the photo of the fourth corpse.

"Have the comparison between the soil I sent to you before and the soil in Zhou Shengnan's mouth comes out?"

"It seems that it has come out, I'll ask my assistant."

Jiang Yue was waiting, and Zeng Jie's voice came from over there.

"It's out, the test results are consistent."

Jiang Yue's hand, which was sliding the mouse, froze slightly, "I understand, give me the result."

Jiang Yue hung up the phone, and Meng Liang and the others were all looking at her.

"Second Director, is the soil quality test consistent?" Fang Weiwei asked.

Jiang Yue nodded, "Unlike."

Fang Weiwei frowned, "Second Director, I have a bold idea now."

"explain."

"The person we found out yesterday was the murderer. He specially packed a bag of dirt, then killed Zhou Shengnan by burying himself, and then buried the body on the construction site."

After Fang Weiwei finished speaking, Meng Liang retorted, "Then this murderer is stupid. He has so much effort to go to other provinces to pack a bag of soil to kill people? He is afraid he is idle."

"What if the soil in that river is special?"

After Fang Weiwei said that, Meng Liang raised his eyebrows, "What's special about it? It's the mud, especially fishy and smelly?"

Fang Weiwei looked at him helplessly, and his eyes fell on Fang Yue. "Second Officer, yesterday I went home to check the river that was dredged. The river actually had an irrigation river that had existed hundreds of years ago, flowing through the dragon veins. For metaphysicists, this river has extraordinary significance. A few years ago, the above policy was rebuilt this river, but various events occurred during the construction process, and the reconstruction stopped."

Meng Liang exclaimed again, "I saw these when I checked."

Fang Weiwei glared at him, "But you take it seriously, right?"

Meng Liang nodded, "Yes, I am materialistic, not as superstitious as you."

"Where am I superstitious? Metaphysics is also a kind of culture inherited by our country. Who do you look down on?"

"I'm wrong, let's continue to talk about the case." Meng Liang admitted defeat in seconds.

Fang Weiwei glanced at him and continued to look at Jiang Yue, "So, deputy director, I think my father guessed correctly. The murderer was a complete metaphysics enthusiast. Perhaps in his subconscious, he was not killing people, but completing a great sacrificial activity."

Jiang Yue gently clicked the table with her index finger, "Touch uncle, give him our information and let him see."

"Okay, I'll let my dad do a confidentiality job."

"Then I'll bother uncle."

Fang Weiwei went to the side and called her father, and Jiang Yue took a look at the time.

"When will Tian Yafu's parents come?"

"It's said half past eight."

It's already past eight o'clock now.

"Can you give it to Tian Yafu's parents?" Jiang Yue looked at He Yao.

"Yes, I'll contact them now."

He Yao took his cell phone outside and called Tian Yafu's parents.

Jiang Yue looked at the information about Zhou Shengnan, Zhang Fengyun and Tian Yafu on the table.

Spread the information of the three people evenly, Jiang Yue compared it one by one, and when he compared the information of the three people's bank statements, Jiang Yue couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

The funds of these three people are all very large.

After contacting her father, Fang Weiwei also took a sip of water and walked to her side. He put the information of the three people who were known to be killed in front of Fang Weiwei.

"Look at the date of birth of the three."

Fang Weiwei raised her eyebrows and her eyes fell on the information, "What's wrong?"

"Look at their fate from a metaphysical perspective."

Fang Weiwei was stunned and looked at Jiang Yue, and then she lowered her head to look at the information of the three of them.

Fang Weiwei just glanced at it a few times, "They are all very good fortune, rich and noble, and a life of glory."

Meng Liangwu came over and sighed, "The life of a wealthy person cannot resist the sinisterness of people's hearts. Look at Zhang Fengyun and Tian Yafu, they went there at a young age. So, half of the metaphysics is enough to listen to, and they cannot believe it."
Chapter completed!