"It's Mr. Huang." Bei Yutang finished what he had not finished saying.
Bei Yutang's face was solemn. He approached the corpse and observed everything around him.
She squatted down and looked at the dirt on the ground. There was only one row of footprints on it, and no footprints of a second person were visible. She couldn't help but look up at the body hanging from the tree. She estimated that the size of Huang Lao's shoes matched the size of the footprints on the ground.
It seems that the footprints on the ground were left by Mr. Huang.
Where are the murderer's footprints? ! !
How did the murderer leave no footprints and arrange Mr. Huang like this?
Bei Yutang thought of countless possibilities in his mind, but none of them could be so perfect, unless... that person could fly.
Doctor Zhang walked over to her and squatted down. "What did you find?"
Bei Yutang pointed at the rows of footprints on the ground.
Doctor Zhang looked in the direction of her finger and saw a row of footprints, but he didn't see anything wrong. The next second, his eyes opened.
"You find it strange too, right?" Bei Yutang knew that he had thought of it as soon as she saw his expression.
Doctor Zhang looked at the body hanging in the air, then at the single set of footprints on the ground, muttering in disbelief, "How is this possible? How did he do that?"
Bei Yutang shook his head.
She went to the surrounding jungle to check. Doctor Zhang was also busy, searching with Bei Yutang to see if they could find any useful clues. Butler Sen and Feng Qing also joined them and began searching the surrounding area.
No clues were found and the scene was handled cleanly.
Judging from the situation at the scene, the murderer has strong anti-reconnaissance capabilities and knows how to erase all evidence.
The crime scene in front of him, combined with Ke Hongyu's crime scene, looked like a perfect crime scene at first glance.
Bei Yutang firmly believes that there is no perfect crime in the world, only evidence that has not been found. These details may be too small, so small that they are directly ignored.
Doctor Zhang said, "We must thoroughly investigate the scene before the rainstorm arrives, otherwise all the evidence will be washed away by the rain."
"Doctor Zhang is right. We must find it, otherwise when the police arrive, they will find nothing. Everyone, go around the jungle and look carefully to see if you can find any bloodstains?" Bei Yutang said to the four people who had vomited so hard that their faces turned pale and who had finally calmed down.
After hearing this, Li Mengmeng, Gongsun Mingyue and the other four separated to search.
Bei Yutang looked at the dried and stir-fried corpse hanging in the air.
The only thing he and Ke Hongyu had in common was that they had no blood on their bodies.
Where did all this blood go?
What does he want with all this blood?
How did he drain their blood?
Bei Yutang crossed his arms over his chest, staring intently at the corpse with a thoughtful look in his eyes.
"There's blood here." Li Mengmeng shouted.
Suddenly, everyone headed in her direction. Bei Yutang leaned forward and saw a few drops of blood on a few leaves.
"Everyone, look around here to see if there are any other bloodstains." Bei Yutang said.
A group of people began to search, while Bei Yutang secretly observed everyone to see if they were unusual. Half an hour later, they turned the place upside down and found no other bloodstains.
"Perhaps that bloodstain is not from Mr. Huang." Gongsun Mingyue guessed.
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