"I'm not dead, but he shouldn't be able to move.

Before his death, Knahan bit two of his own teeth, leaving a lot of blood in his mouth.

Perhaps because of the pain, he grabbed his palms when he clenched his fist, and this could be seen from the residual skin.

When a person dies and is attacked by animals, the wound will appear in different states.

The most common thing is bruises. A wolf bites a dead person and will not leave any bruises. By that time, the blood had stopped flowing.

These are what people in private told me that they used live pigs and dead pigs to do experiments separately, and finally used them on people to draw this conclusion.

...The people from the crime scene investigation department are all helping perverts. I never eat with them, so who knows what my hands have touched.

The Augusta town police station was not fully equipped, so I had sent someone to transport the two bodies to a laboratory in Helena for dissection.

Before noon, preliminary conclusions should be drawn and the cause of their death should be found."

Han Xuan imagined the scene of this father and son being eaten by wolves alive. He felt disgusted at first, and then sad for them.

He said to Edgar: "Don't tell Patton about this first. I'm afraid he can't accept it. Please help me find out."

“I will.

Knahan's wife told me that her husband was looking up a case recently.

Since September, she is irritable every day when she goes home and takes sleeping pills to sleep at night, but she is not told about the specific situation of the investigation.

Moreover, the matter he investigated did not leave a record in the police station. Now the three cases in Knahan's hands are the biggest ones, someone stole a few sheep and faced compensation, and the other two are family disputes.

What he is looking for is definitely not referring to those things, and the time is not right.

I'm asking my partner to help investigate, maybe it's involved in something."

Agent Edgar walked forward in the snow. The two Augusta town patrolmen came yesterday and knew the way to the scene, and the speed of moving forward was not slow.

Han Xuan’s knees were sore, and he reached adolescence when he was soaring, and he often experienced growth leg pain recently.

The doctor prescribed him some calcium tablets to promote bone development, but it was useless, and it still hurts if it should be.

In order not to let them drag down their time to the crime scene because of themselves, they could only endure it without saying a word.

It would be embarrassing to follow me if I could not walk anymore.

I took off my mask, took a few breaths of air conditioning, pulled my collar to let the breeze blow in and cool down. I felt comfortable and irritating, and continued to ask:

"What you mean is that because of the matter he investigated, someone wanted to kill Knahan and his son?"

Edgar replied, "No, you misunderstood.

I just habitually think that this is a murder case first, and then look for suspicious places.

If they can't be found, it only means that they died because they were attacked by wolves.

British Columbian wolf, a subspecies of this gray wolf, do you know? When four of them gather together, they can kill the terrifying brown bear.

If Knerhan is bitten by a wolf in his arm, causing him to be unable to move or faint, then what I just mentioned makes sense.

It is still too early to draw a conclusion, and you have to wait until you finish watching the scene and inspecting the body before you can make a judgment.

Look, it's a Canadian lynx!"

Han Xuan looked in the direction of Edgar's finger. A light brown lynx in gray hair was hiding behind the tree and watching, ready to escape at any time.

Old Patton raised a Labrador pudding, wrapped in a small black cotton jacket, and barked at it.

The Labrador Retriever originally lived in Newfoundland and Labrador provinces in Canada, both of which were ice and snow.

Pudding has been gaining weight since autumn and is not afraid of the current weather.

Han Xuan patted its head and told the pudding to stop calling.

Seeing the lynx start to walk, his eyes suddenly became strange.

The Canadian lynx looks handsome and looks cute when she looks big.

But once it walks, Han Xuan will think it is a strange creature with a strange proportion that is so strange that it cannot be seen directly.

When I was a child, I saw a lynx near the wooden house for the first time and found that its face had a melancholy temperament like a male protagonist in the art film and his hair was quite handsome.

Unfortunately, its short tail that hurts self-esteem, long legs and big feet, and small head are combined together at the same time, which looks like a strange perspective, created by the painter.

Han Xuan was in the vicious cycle of "looking at the feet", "not looking at the feet", "looking at the feet", and "not looking at the feet", and watched it leave.

Take turns stepping on the snow to open the road and walk to the middle to rest for a while.

Hiding behind the wind-hiding stones, boiling some water with the solid alcohol brought.

Put the steel kettle directly on the fire and then you can drink it after it melts.

Han Xuan distributed the beef jerky in the bag to them, ate some casually to replenish his energy, and continued on the road...

Irving quickly cut off the horns of a dead moose with a serrated Spanish deer sword, cut a piece of rope and tied it around his waist, treating it as a trophy.

The moose was in good health, but looked very thin and almost hungry. It was certain that it either froze to death or starved to death.

As the tragic situation goes on, more animal corpses are buried by thick snow.

Now there is a frozen river under Han Xuan's feet, with less snow piled on the surface of the ice, making it easier to walk.

Gabriel gasped and asked Han Xuan: "Do you want me to carry you?"

"No, it's coming soon.

Help me support Old Patton, he seems to be out of strength."

Han Xuan raised his legs with difficulty and walked forward for more than ten meters.

At this time, he caught a glimpse of the snow at the base of a tree by the river, and the small black claws stretched out from time to time.

Stopped, Han Xuan patted Jason on the arm and pointed it out to him.

The weather was cold, and the poisonous reptiles and snakes did not dare to come out. Jason boldly took Han Xuan over and a triangular thorn appeared in his hands to prevent some animals from suddenly rushing out.

The other bodyguards left the team and followed the two toward the tree.

Agent Edgar saw the movement here and turned around and found that they did not follow him. He lifted his mask and shouted, "Stop first, wait!"

Although Old Patton was anxious, he knew that he would not be able to get over in a short while. He was so tired that he just took a break.

Walking two kilometers in the snow is even more tiring than walking thirty kilometers on the flat ground. I found a raised stone and patted the snow to prepare to sit.

Only then did I realize that it was not a stone, but a corpse of the Xueyang. I sighed and looked at Han Xuan, wanting to see what he was going to do.

Jason came under the tree and kicked away the snow.

I originally thought it was a nest of rabbits, pheasants, and other animals, but I didn't expect to see a sad scene in the tree hole.

Han Xuan heard the faint cry and squatted down.

Watching this little thing lying on the corpse of a companion…(~^~)
Chapter completed!