Three woven bags were thrown in the bamboo forest near the river.

If you don’t look carefully, it will be easily overlooked, but Yue Dong’s eyes are so sharp that he discovered the existence of these three woven bags just by looking at it.

Yue Dong's heart moved. These woven bags looked familiar, and they seemed to be similar to the woven bags containing corpses.

He walked over quickly, and Wang Tong followed him together.

Soon, the woven bag abandoned in the bamboo forest was taken out by Yue Dong. When he saw the bag, Yue Dong realized that these bags were the same as the bag containing the corpse.

Moreover, these bags have a stench and there is a dark black on them. If Yue Dong guessed correctly, these bags are most likely the bags used by the murderer to put on the transport tool. After using them, they were thrown here.

Here is upstream of the corpse-dropping site. Xiangshui River circles Baisha Village and embraces Baisha Village. From here, it is about 1,500 meters from the corpse-dropping site.

The brothers who searched should have not found this yet.

Yue Dong carefully packed the bag. He told Wang Tong: "Brother Wang, thank you for your hard work, and send these things back to the Crime Team immediately to let the technicians see if they can find key clues such as fingerprints from the bag."

Wang Tong: "Secretary Yue means that these bags are related to the case?"

Yue Dong nodded.

"Okay, I'll send it back immediately and come back to pick you up."

"That's hard!"

After Wang Tong left, Yue Dong began to look around.

There is only a small river embankment path here, and there is no way to pass through vehicles. If the murderer wants to transport the body over, he will definitely use a tool that can walk on the small river embankment path.

Trolleys and wheelbarrows are possible.

In other words, the murderer is very likely to live nearby.

There are only three or two residents nearby, among which the closest one is Zhao Yunsheng, who is going to go to by Yuedong.

Could it be!

Yue Dong's heart was like lightning. After a rapid analysis, he decided to go and observe nearby. If the first crime scene was nearby, Yue Dong could find the place at a glance.

After doing what he said, Yue Dong immediately circled around the bamboo forest.

As a result, he was a little disappointed and did not find the relevant crime scene.

After confirming that there was no crime scene around him, Yue Dong temporarily suppressed his thoughts and turned to Zhao Yunsheng's house.

I knocked on the door, and the person who opened it was an old man in his sixties.

His skin was dark, thin and hunched, and his wrinkles were like gullies, scattering across his face. His hands were very boned and calluses were everywhere. It was obvious that they were ground through years of hard work.

"Young man, which one are you looking for?"

"Is Mr. Zhao Yunsheng here?"

"I'm."

When Yue Dong heard this, he quickly took out a bag of Furong King from his pocket, handed it over and said, "Hello, my uncle, I'll buy some bamboo strips."

"Bamboo strips? Then the made must be fresh."

“Made.”

"I don't have much that, I'm still bundles there."

Zhao Yunsheng opened the door and asked Yue Dong to come in. He walked aside, took a small bowl, poured Yue Dong a cup of tea, and invited Yue Dong to sit down.

Yue Dong took the tea with both hands and said thank you. Then he drank tea while taking a lot of old man Zhao Yunsheng's home.

The old man should be a bamboo craftsman. His home is full of bamboo products, including bamboo baskets, bamboo cages for chickens and ducks, as well as dustpans, rice sieves and other bamboo products.

These products have disappeared in the city. If you want to see them, they are only available in the countryside.

With the continuous development of society, fewer and fewer people have learned about inheritance, such as bamboo craftsmen, carpenters, and blacksmiths.

Perhaps, in the near future, these industries will disappear into the dust of history. The times are developing, and some industries will irresistibly disappear into the historical trend.

Yue Dongdao: "Old man, your skills are really good. The bamboo products are made so beautifully."

Zhao Yunsheng smiled embarrassedly, revealing his big yellowish-brown teeth.

"Where is, it's just the same."

"Old man, are you the only one at home?"

Zhao Yunsheng looked at Yue Dong vigilantly and found that Yue Dong was handsome. He felt relieved and smiled and said, "My wife left early, her son is not good, she is in her thirties, she is getting married and divorced, and she can't even take a look at her wife."

Yue Dong comforted: "Young man, just relax. Don't worry too much about young people."

Zhao Yunsheng nodded and said, "I don't think about it anymore. I can't care about him anyway. I came back one night after a while and there was no one else."

Yue Dong's eyes moved slightly, he pretended to chat with family matters and continued, "What kind of work is the eldest brother doing outside?"

"Work? I heard that I opened a store outside. By the way, what kind of restaurants are flying, what to drink. I don't understand the young people today. The thing is bitter and astringent, so what to drink."

Yue Dong immediately understood and smiled and said, "Old man, that's a coffee shop. Coffee is a drink that has been circulated abroad."

When he heard that the old man's son was running a coffee shop, Yue Dong's vigilance had just been put down a little.

"Yes, yes, that's the flying shop. By the way, are you going to see if the bamboo strips are enough?"

Zhao Yunsheng said while setting up a ladder to take down a bundle of dried bamboo strips from the main hall.

Yue Dong looked at it, it was enough!

He picked up the bamboo strips and asked about the price.

Zhao Yunsheng said, "Just like this little bamboo strip, it's not worth it, just use it."

Yue Dongdao: "How can that work? I'll scan the code to you."

"I don't need a cell phone, you can just take it away. I think you are a young boy and you won't charge any money."

"Then I'll come here next time to give it to you." Yue Dong had no cash in his pocket, so he thought about looking back.

Zhao Yunsheng smiled and said, "I won't give it to you if I talk too much."

Yue Dong could only accept it.

This is how the elderly in the village are. They can chat with you and everything is easy to say.

If you don’t respect him or want to take advantage of him, it’s hard to say.

Maybe if someone greets you, the person from half of the village will be beaten you.

If you want to talk about humanity, it is still strong in the village.

In big cities, the temperature of human favors and cement steel bars is almost the same.

What's more, some people think that they are superior to others as people in the city.

For example, a woman in the Demon City, while smashing people with a stool, she shouted that she could bully me, a man in the Demon City. The man in my family works in the unit.

That arrogant and domineering look is really embarrassing.

Those who don’t understand think she is a Tianlong person!!!

These days, there are so many people who are crazy.

Yue Dong shook his head even after thinking about it.

After saying goodbye to Mr. Zhao Yunsheng, Yue Dong decided to buy more fruits and other things when coming next time. He just wanted to not let Mr. Zhao Yunsheng suffer a loss!

After leaving Zhao Yunsheng's house, Wang Tong happened to come.

"Secretary Yue, where are you going now?"

"You're going back and forth very quickly!"

"There are few people in the countryside, so there is no traffic jam!"
Chapter completed!