Liu Jun frowned slightly and analyzed: "The noise just now was so loud, maybe the car and the people fell down together."

After saying that, Liu Jun walked towards the roadside without looking back.

Li Shaohui hurriedly followed behind him. The two of them looked carefully on the roadside for a long time and indeed saw an overturned car at the foot of the mountain.

"I'll go down and take a look!"

Without any hesitation, Liu Jun rolled down the roadside.

After the expressway was built, the traffic on this old road has become less and less. Fortunately, it was installed today, otherwise I don’t know how long it would take to be discovered.

"Master, isn't this too dangerous?"

"Let's call for help!"

Li Shaohui was a little worried, but Liu Jun gave him a confident look and raised his eyebrows and said, "Learn from this!"

He grew up in the mountains, and the road he had to take to go to school every day was more dangerous than the one below, so he was not afraid at all.

Of course, Liu Jun was not showing off, but he was afraid that it would be too late and the injured in the car would not be rescued in time.

Soon, Liu Jun descended to the halfway point.

However, just as he was planning a route, he was suddenly attracted by a crooked tree nearby.

Because there was a person hanging on this tree!

After all, he was an old policeman. Liu Jun did not panic at the first moment. Instead, he quickly climbed towards the crooked tree and checked the other person's body.

After a simple check, Liu Jun could be sure that this guy was dead.

And judging from the clothes he was wearing, he might have just fallen down.

But he wasn't sure whether it was someone in the car.

As for how he came down, we still have to transport him up first.

So Liu Jun took a deep breath and shouted towards the cliff:

"Xiaohui, there is a rope in the trunk of the car, throw one down!"

“Ouch!”

Li Shaohui responded and quickly followed his master's instructions.

"Click to the left!"

"Click on the left!"

After a while, Liu Jun grabbed the rope.

He first used professional means to secure the body, and then quickly crawled towards the road.

Although the corpse was not heavy, Li Shaohui was unable to pull it up with his thin arms and legs.

After returning to the road, the master and apprentice worked together to pull the hemp rope.

Fortunately, the body did not get stuck and was successfully transported to the road.

When he saw the corpse for the first time, Li Shaohui was not afraid or surprised. Instead, he looked at Liu Jun with a confused face and asked, "Master, why can others enjoy feasts when they follow Zhang Fan, but we have to bump into corpses every day when we follow Zhang Fan?"

"It doesn't matter." Liu Jun waved his hand and pointed at the face of the corpse and said, "Who do you think he looks like?"

"Like... the fortune teller that Zhang Fan follows!"

Li Shaohui was immediately surprised and asked in confusion: "Isn't this person from Yuncheng? Why is he running here?"

"I don't know... It looks like this brother was hit in the head by a blunt object, and it was fatal."

Liu Jun shook his head and then fell into deep thought.

This fortune teller was the one Zhang Fan followed this morning.

At that time, Mr. was still in Yuncheng, and was broadcasting live...

But now, how did I get here for no apparent reason?

It is true that Zhang Fan’s follow-up lists are all in chaos, but every comment Zhang Fan makes is often related to the other party’s cause of death.

Since Zhang Fan said it was related to the hat, it must be related to the hat.

Cuckold...driving a long distance...falling off a cliff and dying...

Since it was a homicide, then what happened along the way?

On the road... yes, on the road!

Dash cam!

"Call for support immediately, I'll go down again!"

Thinking of this, Liu Jun's eyes suddenly lit up. He gave some instructions and then rolled down the roadside again.

Li Shaohui didn't know what to do and had to continue to do as his master instructed.

Five minutes later, Liu Jun returned to the road and Li Shaohui completed the rescue application.

The two got back into the car and inserted the memory card into Liu Jun's dash cam.

"Master, you have a dash cam installed on this broken car. Who would touch you?"

"Get lost, look carefully!"

After calling up the video by date, the two began to watch it quietly.

The video played until the moment the vehicle fell off the cliff, and the two of them finally understood what had happened.

Through the recorded conversations and meetings, the two also came to a conclusion about the complex relationship between the three people and determined that this was a crazy murder case of love.

As Zhang Fan said, it was caused by a hat.

However, what shocked the two of them even more was the identity of the mistress. He turned out to be the tomb robber Zhang Hao that Zhang Fan had been following!

This made the two of them admire Zhang Fan's eccentricity.

They were clearly two unrelated bloggers, but they were able to rise to this level just because of Zhang Fan's two followers.

This made the two of them curious.

Was it because of Zhang Fan’s attention that there was a follow-up, or did Zhang Fan know about it in advance and therefore paid targeted attention?

There is another point, that is, these two people... aren't they a little afraid of Zhang Fan's attention?

Not to mention the fortune teller, since the person is trapped in love, why should he fear death?

But Zhang Hao, you are a tomb robber, and I have told you that your life is in danger, so why are you still running to South City?

Two people have died and they still can't stop you. Are you really lucky or what?

Just as Liu Jun was deep in thought, Li Shaohui reminded him quietly: "Master, there is another one ahead, how about you carry him up as well?"

"Didn't you call for help?"

"Aren't you good at technology?"

"Are you fucking stupid?"

“Snap! Snap!”

Liu Jun hit his apprentice's sinuses on the back of his head and said unhappily:

"This is uphill, see? It's less than 30 meters here, and several dozen meters ahead!"

"Aren't you afraid of falling to death?"

"Besides, I don't know what happened just now. It looks like they are dead. Why would I go down there?"

"I'm a police officer, not a corpse seeker!"

"I wonder if your master didn't eat lunch?"

"Then I'll be a laborer! Huh?!"

"Master, please stop hitting me. I get it...ah!"

…

Soon, the rescue team arrived.

The helicopter dropped the chasing car and Wang Guifen from under the road.

After all the evidence was collected, Cui Hao's guilt as a tomb robber and murderer was almost confirmed.

After the news was passed back to the General Administration, even Xiaoshan expressed great shock.

I don’t know what happened to the master and disciple Liu Jun during this period.

I asked you to secretly investigate a funeral home, but you two were investigated by Da Baojian.

I asked you to investigate a hospital, but you ended up causing it to go bankrupt without knowing why.

When you were asked to come into contact with a suspected tomb robber, you two directly accused him of murder.

If I let you continue investigating, will you find a tomb-robbing gang for me?

After the rescue was completed, Master Liu Jun and his apprentice followed the team back to the police station.

Not to mention that I haven’t eaten yet, even if I want to take the next step, I still need instructions from above.

After all, the task they were assigned was to investigate Cui Hao. Now that Cui Hao's guilt has been confirmed, the task can be considered a complete success.

Next, it all depends on how Xiaoshan arranges things. Besides, they don’t even know Cui Hao’s whereabouts yet.

…

Funeral home.

After Zhang Fan and the other two finished their meal, they sat together and chatted while taking a break.

Wang Kai went to the warehouse this morning and made a constructive suggestion to the store: "Boss, I think our warehouse lock should be replaced. It is a product of fifty years ago and cannot keep up with the times."

"What era does a broken lock come from?" Zhang Fan looked puzzled and asked, "Who else could come in and steal it?"

"Of course."

Wang Kai nodded and said, "We don't have anyone on duty at night. If a thief comes in and picks the lock, it won't be worth it. If it doesn't work, I'll replace it at my own expense."

"Come on, who would dare to steal? Don't worry, we will change the warehouse in a few days."

Zhang Fan smiled, and after finishing the topic, he picked up his phone and prepared to watch a short video.

Considering that he only had one order in hand, he started with the same city this time.

I never expected that I was just talking about picking locks, and then the first thing I saw was a lock picking host.

And they were from the same city, which surprised Zhang Fan a little.

Today’s big data is so powerful that it can even take into account conversations!

Surprised, Zhang Fan simply watched the video.

He also wanted to know what kind of format it was to do live broadcast of lock opening these days?

Live broadcast teaching people how to unlock a lock?

Aren’t you afraid of recruiting a bunch of pickpockets?

In the video, a man with a mustache is walking swaggeringly on the street, carrying a car immobilizer on his right shoulder.

"My family, I just had a bowl of knife-cut noodles on the roadside. What's wrong with you?"

"As soon as I came out, someone locked my car with a huge locking device and asked me to pay ten dollars for parking!"

"Brother Lu, am I short of money? What we want is noodles?"

"I'm a locksmith, the famous Northwest Locksmith, and you locked my car. Isn't this a slap in my face?"

As he spoke, the blogger gave a thumbs up and grinned:

"Two seconds, it's open!"

"You're asking me for parking fees, I'll take your car locks too."

"To put it bluntly, I can open this kind of lock in a matter of minutes even with instant noodles!"

"If you want to learn lock picking techniques, follow me. I will teach you how to open various locks through live broadcast every day. Chips and fingerprints are not a problem!"

"There is no lock in this world that I can't open!"

The video ends here.

Since this blogger just posted the video not long ago, there are only 20 to 30 comments and likes.

Zhang Fan clicked on it and saw that the netizen’s ability to make things interesting was still there.

[Brother Lu, Xing, you are indeed the Northwest Lock King! ]

[Good fellow, you even took the car lock, how immoral! ]

[Brother, I'm locked in school, can you help me out? ]

[Master, I accidentally got locked up with the dog]

[Oh, no one can unlock my heart, except for the 185cm tall man with abdominal muscles.]

【……】

"Haha, he's still a craftsman."

Zhang Fan smiled, and just as he was about to swipe away, the system notification sound rang again.

[Normal unlocking 1309 times, success rate 100%, assisted in breaking the law 17 times, next time breaking the law probability 80%, probability of being silenced 100%, accurate customer, recommended to pay attention! ]

"System, can you please stop getting stuck?"

"Wow, a 100% success rate. The Northwest Locking King is indeed worthy of his reputation... Wait?"

"Silencing?"

Zhang Fan was stunned for a moment, then looked surprised.

What does that mean? Can someone risk his life just to open a lock?