[QTC] MBDT Chapter 1794

“It’s Old Mr. Huang.” Bei Yutang finished speaking the words he hadn’t finished.

Bei Yutang’s expression was grave. She approached the corpse, first observing everything around her.

She crouched down, looking at the soil on the ground. There was only one row of footprints; no second footprints were visible. She couldn’t help but look up at the corpse hanging in the tree, estimating that Old Mr. Huang’s shoe size matched the row of footprints on the ground.

It seemed that the footprints on the ground were left by Old Mr. Huang.

Then where were the murderer’s footprints?!

How could the murderer not leave any footprints, yet arrange Old Mr. Huang’s body like this?

Bei Yutang considered countless possibilities in her mind, but none could be done so perfectly, unless… that person could fly.

Dr. Zhang squatted down beside her: “What did you find?”

Bei Yutang pointed to the row of footprints on the ground.

Dr. Zhang looked in the direction she was pointing and saw a row of footprints, but didn’t see anything unusual. The next second, his eyes widened.

“You find it strange too, don’t you?”

Bei Yutang could tell from his expression that he had also thought of it.

Dr. Zhang looked at the suspended corpse above, then at the single row of footprints on the ground, and murmured incredulously, “How is this possible? How did the person do it?”

Bei Yutang shook her head.

She went to investigate the surrounding woods. Dr. Zhang didn’t stand idle either, searching with Bei Yutang to see if they could find any useful clues. Butler Sen and Feng Qing also joined in, searching the surrounding area.

They found no clues; the scene was cleaned up meticulously.

Judging from the scene, the murderer had strong counter-surveillance skills, knowing how to erase all evidence.

The crime scene before them, combined with Ke Hongyu’s crime scene, at first glance appeared to be a perfect crime scene.

However, Bei Yutang firmly believes that there are no perfect crimes in the world, only undiscovered evidence. These details might be too small, so small that they were simply overlooked.

Dr. Zhang spoke up: “We must carefully examine the scene before the storm arrives; otherwise, all the evidence will be washed away by the rain.”

“Dr. Zhang is right. Everyone must find it; otherwise, when the police arrive, they won’t find anything. Everyone, carefully search the area around the jungle to see if you can find any bloodstains.” Bei Yutang said to the four people, who had vomited until their faces were pale and had finally calmed down.

Li Mengmeng, Gongsun Mingyue, and the other three split up to search.

Bei Yutang looked at the suspended, desiccated corpse.

The only thing he and Ke Hongyu had in common was that neither of them had any blood on them.

Where did all the blood go?

What did he need all that blood for?

And how did he drain them of their blood?

Bei Yutang crossed her arms, her gaze fixed on the corpse, deep in thought.

“There’s blood here.” Li Mengmeng called out.

Instantly, everyone rushed in her direction. Bei Yutang approached and saw a few drops of blood on some leaves.

“Everyone, search this area and see if there are any other bloodstains.” Bei Yutang said.

The group began searching, while Bei Yutang secretly observed everyone, looking for anything unusual.

Half an hour later, they had turned the area upside down, but found no more bloodstains.

“Perhaps that bloodstain wasn’t Old Mr. Huang’s.” Gongsun Mingyue guessed.

 

 

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