Ding Lang's room is indeed a standard crime scene. Most of the things that should be on the table, on the bed, and in the cabinet are on the floor.

Even the quilt on the ground was torn open, as if someone reached in and turned over it.

Wang Tong said: "Did the debt collectors from the casino dig it up? I want to see if Ding Lang hid the money."

Ye Caitang stepped in, being careful not to touch anything.

She didn't look at the messed up things, but looked at the footprints on the ground first. Unfortunately, although the detectives knew to send people to watch the door, they certainly didn't think so much when they came in to look for people. There were many messy footprints on the dirt, so I was afraid they couldn't.

What was inferred.

Someone from the casino was quickly called in, and they firmly denied it.

"No, we didn't do it." The casino owner said: "We just want the account, so what's the use of destroying his house? Besides, there's no way he has so much money hidden in his house, and there's no treasure, so there's nothing to turn over...

"

When he said this, his eyes were somewhat evasive.

Xia Yue snorted: "Have you already done it at his house?"

The people who ask for money in casinos are not so gentle. The boss said it so firmly. He must have come to the house and searched it once.

The Six Doors held great authority among the people. Although casino owners were generally black and white people, they did not dare to speak harshly in front of Xia Yue. He kept saying: "My lord, you have misunderstood me. I have misunderstood you. We are not breaking into private houses. We are Ding Lang."

In order to show his innocence, he brought us back and asked us to inspect the drawers and cabinets at most, how could he be so rude."

Although the boss said so, Xia Yue obviously had many dealings with them and did not believe such nonsense.

"Forget it." Wang Tong said rudely: "How can we know what it's like when you come to ask for accounts? Not to mention tearing open the quilt, even the ground can be dug three feet deep. You want to say this is too implicit.

"It's not you who did it, so we can still believe it."

The casino owner wiped his sweat, smiled and did not dare to speak, Mr. Wang, why do you speak so straightforwardly, and why do you ask me to quibble.

But looking at it this way, it really doesn’t look like it’s a debt collection operation by a casino.

Everyone frequents places like casinos that are purely for money, but in fact they are not willing to fight or kill, or in other words, they are only willing to fight but not to kill.

The purpose of beating you up in a meeting is to force you to pay, and killing you has no benefit except getting into trouble. Besides, the little money Ding Lang owes is nothing in the eyes of the casino, and it is far from the point of risking his life to collect debts.

"If it's not a casino, who could it be?" Everyone fell into deep thought for a moment.

Wang Tong's imagination was wide open: "Could it be that Ding Lang has some family heirloom on him, or maybe he picked up some treasure..."

Although it is not impossible, it is too coincidental.

The casino owner asked the casino owner to go back first and ask each of his subordinates again. Xia Yue squatted in front of the quilt and looked at it carefully.

A large hole was torn open from the top of the quilt, exposing the cotton wool inside.

It's early summer now, neither too cold nor too hot. Ding Lang is probably lazy because the winter cotton batting hasn't been changed yet and it's quite thick.

Xia Yue reached out and touched the cotton wool and said, "Wang Tong, you may be right this time."

Wang Tongtong was stunned and didn't react: "Where, what's wrong?"

"Ding Lang may have picked up a treasure."

Ye Caitang's eyes lit up when he heard the word "baby" and he quickly came over.

"Where's the baby?"

Xia Yue pulled up the quilt and shook it: "I don't know where the treasure is, but the house is so messy. Ding Lang should have dug it up himself in order to make people think that he ran away after being forced to pay.

Otherwise, just leave, why give people such a false impression."

Ye Caitang looked at the quilt that was pulled away from Xia Yue's hand in confusion.

The house was as chaotic as a typhoon passing through. How did Xia Yue judge from a quilt that Ding Lang had made it himself instead of someone else searching it?

Wang Tongyi couldn't figure it out at the time, so he asked bluntly: "Why?"

"It's very simple." Xia Yue said: "Because just with such a tear, it is impossible to inspect the entire bed of cotton wool. If the other party searches so carefully that even the quilt has to be torn open, they will definitely pull out the cotton wool for inspection.

, otherwise, it would be superficial.”

At this moment, Ye Caitang was enlightened. After she came in, she felt that although the room was in a mess, it still had a strange feeling.

That's what Xia Yue said.

It seemed like every place had been searched, but it wasn't really searched carefully.

For example, the box under the bed was pulled out, opened, and the contents were thrown aside, but they were not turned to the bottom.

This person was not looking for anything, he just wanted to mess up the room.

Ye Caitang never hesitates to praise others, let alone creditors or bosses. She immediately said: "Master Xia is right, Master Xia is really smart, observant and quick-thinking."

This is what I say from the bottom of my heart. Xia Yue worked as a head catcher for six doors at a young age. He must have some help from his family. From this point of view, he is indeed capable.

Wang Tong was about to say that your Excellency is wise, but he never expected to be overtaken by Ye Caitang. His expression suddenly froze and he opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

"What's wrong with Brother Wang?" Ye Caitang looked at Wang Tong as if he was hesitant to speak, and couldn't help but said: "Brother Wang, do you have any other objections?"

Wang Tong shook his head in a daze: "No, no, I also think what you said is right. Of course you are right too."

At this moment, his mood was very complicated. Someone was on the front line of flattering him faster than him. He would be under great pressure in the future.

Ye Caitang looked at Wang Tong's expression and felt that he had something on his mind. Just as he was about to express his concern for his colleagues, someone rushed outside and someone rushed over.

This is a policeman from Liumen. Ye Caitang saw him in the kitchen during dinner last night.

The policeman said: "Sir, someone found a burnt corpse in a ruined temple outside the city and came to report it."

Everyone was stunned, and a thought came to their minds at the same time, it couldn't be Ding Lang.

Wang Tong murmured: "Ding Lang must have really picked up some treasure. He fled in a hurry, but he still didn't escape."

No one here has seen Ding Lang, Xia Yue said: "Go find Yuan Weimao to identify the body, and then call the owner of the gambling house."

Both of these people were deeply impressed by Yuan Weimao's appearance, especially Yuan Weimao. He was extremely excited when he heard that Ding Lang might be dead. He gritted his teeth and Ding Lang turned into ashes. He recognized him.

But unfortunately, let alone Yuan Weimao and the casino owner, even if Ding Lang's biological parents came, they probably wouldn't be able to recognize him.

In front of everyone, there was half a charred corpse.

Half means that half of it is not too burnt.

It's a pity that only half of it is burnt.

This is a long-abandoned earth temple. It is very small and only houses a clay sculpture inside. It is difficult for even a person to go straight in.

The Earth Temple was burnt to a pitch black, and the corpses had been moved out. Several policemen stood aside with frowns. When they saw Xia Yue bringing someone over, they quickly got out of the way.

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