Wang Muyan covered her head and sighed, "How could such a thing happen? I'm so unlucky. This is our Wang family's first project in Shanghai. We had a conspiracy with the Chu family to get this land. If I had known it, I would have gotten it."

Let Chu Xiongba take it."

Lin Bufan is also very different, but think about it, he is not omnipotent. It is impossible to know that there are so many female skeletons on Jing'an Road. This matter is not trivial. Once the outside world knows, then this land will become useless.

Well, even if it is developed in the future, no customers will come here to rent office buildings or open gourmet restaurants.

"Feifan, don't you know everything? Why didn't you figure it out?"

Lin Bufan was also extremely drunk. How could he have calculated such a thing? All the things he knew were major events published in the previous life. The incident on Jing'an Road was only exposed in this life when he intervened to help Chen Jinshui.

Lin Bufan rolled his eyes at Wang Muyan speechlessly and said, "The top priority is to find an excavator master to dig out the bones, and then I will quietly contact the police."

"Why contact the police? What if the matter is exposed? I absolutely disagree."

"This is a big case. So many innocent girls have been murdered, and the case has not been solved yet. How pitiful they are."

"Anyway, you can't call the police on this matter, Bu Fan. Just listen to me this time. Even if you call the police, it's impossible to solve the case after so long. Fewer people will know about it, and there will be less trouble."

Lin Bufan frowned deeply and didn't know what to do for a while, "Let's dig out the bones first. Otherwise, your construction team will find out, and then everything will be exposed."

So Wang Muyan and Lin Bufan found a trustworthy excavator master.

The master's surname is Zhou, let's call him Lao Zhou for now.

Lao Zhou is regarded as Lin Bufan and Wang Muyan's lifesaver. Lin Bufan and Wang Muyan were rescued by the Meilin Tunnel Excavator.

This is also a kind of fate.

Lin Bufan told Lao Zhou about the matter and gave him 500,000 yuan as a reward.

Lao Zhou was flattered and said that he had been given 1 million for the Meilin Tunnel matter before, but taking another 500,000 now was too much.

Lin Bufan said this was considered hush money.

Lao Zhou swore that he would never say a word to outsiders.

Later, Lao Zhou, Wang Muyan, and Lin Bufan came to Jing'an Road again. Wang Muyan made an excuse and asked the two security guards to go home with pay, saying that other security guards would be arranged to take over their duties.

At 7 o'clock in the evening, it was already dark, and Lao Zhou started to start the excavator according to the position indicated by Wang Muyan.

What they didn't know was that someone was quietly watching them in the dark.

At 2 o'clock in the morning, they dug out a thigh bone and then a pit of bones. Seeing so many broken bones, the three of them all turned pale.

Even Lin Bufan had never seen such a shocking scene, which made Lin Bufan wonder whether it was right to bury the matter secretly.

Lin Bufan was also very conflicted. This was not a trivial matter, but if he called the police, the police would come to survey the site to collect evidence. At that time, he would not be able to hide it. Wang Muyan's business in Shanghai, all the hard work and money he had earned in the previous period would be void, and there would be more

His ability was questioned by Wang Jiutian.

Alas, Lin Bufan sighed deeply, and Wang Muyan nervously held Lin Bufan's hand.

Lao Zhou lit up a cigarette and felt calm. He had participated in many rescue and disaster relief operations. During the earthquake, he had seen piles of corpses. During the fire, he had seen corpses turning black like charcoal.

"Ms. Wang, why don't you and Mr. Lin go out for some air first? Leave this place to me."

"Lao Zhou, can you do it alone?" Lin Bufan asked.

"Don't worry, Mr. Lin, not a single bone will be left here."

"Okay, I can trust you."

So Lin Bufan took Wang Muyan out of the construction site and sat in the car. Neither of them spoke. It was obvious that Wang Muyan also sympathized with these murdered girls.

Before sunrise and dawn, Lao Zhou walked out in sweat and waved to Lin Bufan and Wang Muyan in the car.

Afterwards, Lin Bufan drove the small truck he had prepared in advance, and Lao Zhou put the bags of bones into the small truck.

"Thank you for your hard work, Lao Zhou, please go home first."

"Mr. Lin, don't you need me to handle it together?"

"No, I'll do it myself next."

"Okay." Lao Zhou resigned first.

"Muyan, you should go back first."

"What are you going to do with these bones?" Wang Muyan asked.

"It's not good if you know. I will handle it anyway. You haven't slept all night. Go back to sleep quickly."

Wang Muyan nodded. She couldn't bear it anymore and her energy reached its limit.

Lin Bufan drove the pickup truck toward the lakeside warehouse.

The remains were temporarily placed in the lakeside garden.

After finishing his work, it was daybreak. Lin Bufan sat at the door of the warehouse smoking a cigarette and watching the sunrise, feeling uneasy.

By doing this, I feel sorry for the victims who are still waiting to die.

If you call the police, Wang Muyan will be injured.

Moreover, it has been so long since it happened, it is almost impossible to find out the murderer. Maybe the murderer is already dead.

What Lin Bufan and Wang Muyan didn't know was that just after they left the Jing'an construction site, a dark figure walked into the construction site, holding a bottle of dichlorvos in his hand.

Then he drank dichlorvos and committed suicide on the cement edge of the main entrance.

After daybreak, passers-by on their morning jog discovered the body.

Please note that Wang Muyan closed the door when she left, but someone in the dark knocked it open later.

Only those who commit suicide have to commit suicide.

Around 8 o'clock in the morning, Wang Muyan, who had just calmed down and fell asleep, was woken up by a phone call. It was from the Jing'an Road Safety Committee.

After listening to the call, Wang Muyan was dumbfounded. How could someone commit suicide on their own construction site?

When we arrived, a cordon had been set up at the gate of the construction site, and a large group of people were surrounding the gate.

Wang Muyan's heart suddenly went cold.
Chapter completed!