Forensic without kites

Chapter 37: Snowstorm (11)

The car passed a road sign at an altitude of 3800, and Wu Yuan suddenly caught a glimpse of a dark figure flashing past the densely covered jungle around her, her heart skipped a beat, and she hurriedly turned her head to look.

But... there is only a vast expanse of whiteness.

As usual, it was again... her nonsensical delusion.

She shook her head annoyed.

Seemingly aware of her strangeness, Gu Jingnian said lightly, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing." She didn't want to say more, so she pursed her lips tightly, her body turned backwards, her head tilted to the side of the soft seat, and she began to close her eyes.

There was another huge and heavy silence in the car.

Wu Yuan suddenly thought of something, opened her eyes as crystal clear as glass, and asked, "You found something wrong at the scene just now? Are we going to Fu Jingting's home in the city center now?"

In a daze, the man held the steering wheel with his slender and white fingers and easily turned a zigzag bend, drove down a straight but somewhat steep national road, glanced at her in the rearview mirror, and replied: "Those photos span several kilometers. age, and all of them have been processed by special computer technology. Judging from the image information processing, there should be another person in the photo besides Fu Jingting."

She was slightly startled, "Why did Fu Jingting get rid of the other person in the photo? Who would that person be? Is it possible that he was an unknown person?"

However, he didn't answer the question, and asked in a low voice: "Where do you think he will put the processed photos?"

She froze for a moment, thought for a while, frowned, but still puzzled: "Why do those photos have to be processed? If the other person in the photos is the woman he likes on the rice paper, wouldn't it be better if he held it in his hand and looked at it?" Is it convenient to miss?"

The downhill road ahead was a little trembling, Gu Jingnian pursed her lips for a long time without making a sound, Wu Yuan's eyes sank, her hands kept clasping together, just when she thought he would never speak again, she heard him quite Wei Wei's deep voice came: "I still can't figure this out. When we get to the scene and turn on his computer, it might make sense."

"Do you suspect that he stored another person's photo in the computer? But, according to the current situation, Fu Jingting died of a murder. Would the murderer let go of the information in his computer... Be careful!"

A black wolf dog rushed out from one end of the jungle and jumped into the middle of the national road.Amidst Wuyuan's horror, the dark brown off-road vehicle had swiftly drifted to the other side of the national road, and the pitch-black tires made a screeching sound, scraping a shocking drag mark on the wet asphalt road.

The wolfhound escaped, let out a mournful howl, and jumped into the jungle with its front legs.

Before Wu Yuan could take a breath, she was horrified to find that the off-road was sliding at a sudden speed. She felt as if she was pushed from the peak into the abyss, and her ears were full of furious wind.She opened her eyes wide, grabbed the soft cushion with her hands tightly, and shouted at the beginning:

"Stop! Stop! Do you hear that! I tell you to stop! Ah!"

Off-roading is like a black horse that has lost its rein. It breaks free from its owner and slides straight down. It can't stop!
Gu Jingnian's Qingjuan face was covered with a thick layer of haze. He held the steering wheel tightly with both hands, tried his best under his feet, and comforted Wuyuan in a deep voice: "Don't be afraid, fasten your seat belt! The brakes are a bit lost. ...It's working!"

The off-road suddenly rushed straight, making the man's deep voice crooked by half.Seeing that the front is about to enter a tunnel, the left and right sides of the inside are extremely hard rocks, and the off-road is almost about to hit it!

(End of this chapter)