"What are you trying? You... aren't you?"

Seeing Yan Ruyu pick up a few branches of varying thickness from not far away and rubbing his hands at Cao Yaohua's grave, Wu Cuo was shocked.

"Old Yan, you have figured it out clearly. This is digging people's ancestral graves. You are lacking in great virtue!"

Yan Ruyu whispered, "I don't really dig it up, I'll dig it up a few symbolic times. I guess the person who sent the flowers would have to check our reactions nearby. Of course, it's best to force him out. If the person is not there, we can fill in the soil."

While speaking, Yan Ruyu swung the branches and shone the grave on Cao Yaohua's tomb.

Wu Cuo couldn't help but laugh when he looked at him, "I just realized that Lao Yan, you are a martyr."

Yan Ruyu just kept digging. Judging from the situation, she really had to dig out the coffin before she could be willing to do so.

Soon, a large piece of grave collapsed, like a steamed bun that was bitten away, ugly!

Just as Yan Ruyu waved the branches in his hand again, a small sound of breaking through the air came from the pine and burial forest not far away.

Smack-

A stone happened to hit the branch, which made Yan Ruyu's tiger's mouth hurt and she let go of her hand.

A man limped out of the pine and burial forest. The man held two stones in his left hand and threw them from time to time to show his shock.

If two stones take action, it is easy to kill a person without saying it is fatal. Yan Ruyu, who has felt the power, has no doubt about this.

So, Yan Ruyu subconsciously grabbed Wu Cuo who wanted to step forward.

"Friends, we're meeting again."

"Mr. Wei, we're meeting again."

Wei Shao, the weird man who saved his lives in the Separate Hutong, except for his lame legs and great skills, they knew nothing about him.

Last time he showed his ability to use the Nine-Claw Hook, and this time he flew stones from dozens of meters away. Who knows how such a paradise in martial arts novels could have something to do with the two.

What worries the two was that Wei Shao always had a dark face, obviously in a bad mood, as if... he was digging his ancestral grave...

“It’s been pretty good lately.”

Yan Ruyu took two steps back guiltily, while Wu Cuo squatted down and added soil to Cao Yaohua's grave with his hands.

When Yan Ruyu saw that Wei Shao was not talking, she felt distressed and did not dare to look at him again. She also lowered her head and added soil.

Wei Shao had a dark face throughout the whole process, like a supervisor. It was not until the two of them filled the graves with a grave that was nearly half a meter higher than before that Wei Shao laughed sarcastically.

"Hehe, that, Vigo... Thank you for the flowers you bought..."

After hearing the other party laugh, Yan Ruyu began to make indirect words.

Wei Shao waved his hand and asked without commenting, instead, "Is there any progress in that clue last time?"

"Clues?...oh, tape..." Yan Ruyu shook his head, "I found an expert in audio, and colleagues from the listening team of the city hall and the monitoring team also helped to optimize the sound quality. Unfortunately, because it is an old-fashioned tape, modern technology has very limited use, so I can't hear any useful information."

Wei Shao rolled his eyes, "You police are useless."

Yan Ruyu raised her eyebrows, "Oh? Can you find out the progress after hearing this? Why don't you bring it to you?"

"No need, I've heard of it."

Wei Shao’s answer surprised Yan Ruyu secretly. “You…have you heard it?!”

"I ask you. Is there any sound of rain, gunfire in the recording, and someone said something, he said: Let's deal with it, brothers, welcome to join us, let's make a fortune together in the future."

"How did you... hear...who are you?"

Wei Shao shrugged, "Nothing to tell."

"Back to the point, I'm here this time to give you a clue," Wei Shao pointed to Cao Yaohua's tombstone, "What happened 20 years ago has something to do with him."

When he looked at the tombstone, a complex emotion flashed in his eyes, including doubts, sorrow, and some heavy and indescribable things.

Yan Ruyu suddenly thought of the little boy she met in the cemetery many years ago.

This young lady... won't be...

Wei Shao quickly withdrew his gaze, adjusted his emotions instantly and continued: "Since we have met, I might as well help people to the end. Tell you carefully, he is the person who speaks in the recording."

The two of them could not remember how many times this was the shocking time today. The first time in their life, Yan Ruyu felt crushed by someone. This young master was like he had a God's perspective, and he could always take the lead in everything.

Not only that, he also turned around and gave a reminder and showed off.

Yan Ruyu suddenly became a little angry.

I checked my parents’ cases, but I was always led by someone. It was so frustrating!

"The mission is completed, I'll leave, no need to send it."

Wei Shao walked towards the pine and bleaching when he came without looking back.

"Don't waste your time following me. The person who can keep up with me is not born yet."

His head looked like eyes were growing, and a warning made Yan Ruyu and Wu Cuo, who were passing the message, honest.

When I met such a strange-skeleton, the policeman had no choice.

It was confirmed that Wei Shao was gone, Yan Ruyu and Wu Cuo looked at each other, and both of them saw helplessness and disbelief in each other's faces, and their faces were made of loess because of digging graves and filling the soil.

"Go to burn paper." Yan Ruyu walked to his parents' grave in a depressed mood, took out the paper money from the plastic bag, lit it, lit a handful of incense and a cigarette, and placed it on the grave.

Wu Chou also had a similar process, but he muttered something.

"Dad, mom, I'm here to see you. There's a case on Qingming Festival. I didn't catch up. Don't be angry...

In three years, my age will be the same as my dad. Are you happy for me too?"

Wu Cuo secretly pointed to Yan Ruyu beside him and continued, "Dad, mom, do you still remember that boy? Uncle Yan's son is growing up now.

We are investigating your case. Did you really sacrifice your mission back then?

If you have any grievances, bless us in heaven, so that we can solve the case as soon as possible and let the truth be revealed to the world."

Wu Cuo finished talking, but Yan Ruyu's paper money had not been burned yet. Wu Cuo stepped forward and said, "Wouldn't you say a few words to your parents?"

Yan Ruyu glared at Wu Cuo, "Can you hear it?"

"You can receive paper money, and of course you can hear words."

Although Yan Ruyu was speechless, she still refused to speak. Wu Cuo continued to chant openly: "Uncle and Auntie, don't worry about you there, Old Yan... Oh, no, Xiao Yan, except for being addicted to playing games, smoking too fiercely, and you can't find a girlfriend, everything else is fine..."

"What are you talking nonsense?" Yan Ruyu punched and was easily avoided by Wu Cuo.

"I'm not talking nonsense! Uncle and Aunt, I'm the most honest, you know. By the way, I almost forgot to talk about the serious business. Xiao Yan and I are inquiring about your case. My parents have agreed to help. You two can't fall behind. Help us talk nice things to all kinds of gods and let us solve the case smoothly. Thank you very much!..."

After Wu Chou finished talking, Yan Ruyu covered her face with her hands, looking like she was desperate.

"As for you?"

"I was just thinking, what would my parents feel if they knew that their honest child had grown into a 2-dollar product."

When the two were about to leave the Beijiao Cemetery, they saw a man wearing a cemetery work clothes running and shouting at the intercom: "What? Is someone dead again? Or is he dead in front of the grave? Why is another one?!"

Out of professional habits, Wu Cuo stepped forward to stop the staff, revealed his identity and asked.

"Are you a policeman? That's great! Come with me and have a look, it's dead!"
Chapter completed!