Just a quick calculation, you are a fugitive!

The cave was sealed.

Zhang Ming borrowed Zhao Dongsheng's mobile phone to call the city, but it took several attempts to get through. Then he took Old Sun and his wife to the village committee.

"She is a heartless person. She doesn't care about her children. If they die, they are dead. What does it have to do with me?"

Old man Sun was still indignant.

His wife wiped her tears silently and didn't know anything.

Zhang Ming was so angry that he slammed the table.

"That's your daughter-in-law, the mother of your grandson. You said to the outside world that she ran away with someone, but she died at the edge of the village. How do you explain this?"

Old man Sun squinted: "She has her own legs. She can go wherever she wants. What does it have to do with us?"

Really... she is stubborn!

Zhao Dongsheng shook his head. With this stubbornness, Captain Zhang was afraid that he would not be able to get anything out of him.

Just thinking about it, he heard Su Chen say: "The murderer was their son."

"What?!"

Zhang Ming turned around in surprise and saw Su Chen nodded affirmatively. His gaze towards Old Man Sun suddenly changed.

Old man Sun was still stubborn just now, but now he was furious and his face was red.

"You, what are you talking about? I, my son, my son..." As he was talking, he met Zhang Ming's sharp eyes and immediately dodged, "My son is working outside."

Su Chen asked Zhang Ming: "Captain Zhang, do you have his son's horoscope?"

Zhang Ming was enlightened and nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes, yes, year, month, day."

"Wait, I'll ask them when Sun Zhiyuan was born on that day."

Zhang Ming ran back quickly.

"Master, at 4 o'clock in the afternoon, you can use this to calculate where his son Sun Zhiyuan is, right?"

Su Chen took his little notebook, took a look, and his fingers moved quickly.

After a while, he signaled Zhang Ming: "Take the people."

"Oh, oh, oh, A Gao, you stay here to watch them, A Zong A Lu, let's go."

Someone died in the village, and the incident was too big, and people were surrounding the village committee.

Seeing Su Chen and the others coming out, someone hurriedly came forward and asked: "Officer, how did Xiao Ting die? Was she killed by someone? Was she from our village? Or was it Lao Sun?"

"It couldn't be Lao Sun? He's quite honest."

Zhang Ming had a stern face: "Why are you asking so many questions? Are you guys free?"

The man who asked the question said awkwardly: "Isn't this... just caring?"

"Don't ask what you shouldn't ask!"

Zhang Ming left a sentence, and saw that Su Chen had walked more than three meters away, and hurriedly trotted to catch up.

Seeing that they were not walking down the mountain, knowing that they were not going down the mountain, some brave people in the village followed them ten meters away to watch the excitement.

Just this one followed, and followed for a hilltop.

Climbing to the highest mountaintop, Su Chen didn't stop and continued to move forward.

He went down the mountain from a small path, but went straight to the bottom of the valley.

The villagers who followed him looked at the mountain road and doubted their lives.

"No, when did a road appear here?"

"Who knows, could it be Ashan who walked here?"

The Ashan they were talking about was a young man in the village who often dug traps in the mountains during the slack season.

Originally, everyone was eager to try, but seeing that he came back empty-handed almost every time, they gave up the idea.

Yes, although Longshan is very large, some trees in the mountains were stripped of bark during the famine ten years ago. What wild animals could there be? There are only a few more wild boars in recent years, but if you encounter one, you will die, right?

So for the past six months, except for those who cut firewood around the village, almost no one has walked here.

Everyone muttered a few words and quickly went down the path.

When they reached the mountainside, they found something wrong.

There are no traps on this road, not to mention a single big pit.

When the police officers in front stopped, someone pointed to a small piece of slightly flat land in the bushes: "It seems that someone is planting something here?"

As soon as the voice fell, someone in front suddenly shouted: "Police, raise your hands!"

Followed by a few curses, chaotic footsteps, and muffled groans.

Zhang Ming and his team caught two people.

One was Sun Zhiyuan, the son of old man Sun, and the other was Ashan.

The villagers were shocked to see the two men handcuffed and dejected.

"Ayuan, didn't your father say that you went to work in the south? Why are you here?"

Sun Zhiyuan hung his head and said nothing.

"Hey, he didn't say anything."

"You know your wife is dead, right? You..."

The man paused and then stammered.

"No, you didn't kill your wife, did you?"

Sun Zhiyuan raised his head and glared at the man fiercely.

The man was so scared that he immediately shrank his head.

"Still not honest, where are you looking?"

Zhang Ming kicked Sun Zhiyuan's leg, and waited for A Zong and Zhao Dongsheng to cut a thin vine and tie him and A Shan, then left A Zong to watch and took A Lu for a walk around.

If he didn't turn around, he wouldn't know, and he almost broke his teeth.

"Damn it, I knew someone was growing this thing in the mountains!" Zhao Dongsheng cursed, "I don't know how many people will be ruined by this thing, conscienceless scum!"

Cutting was not enough to vent his anger, he ran over and kicked Sun Zhiyuan and A Shan twice, but was stopped by A Zong, but he didn't give up, but put his hands on his waist and cursed: "Damn scum, stupid, are you crazy because you are short of money to do this?"

A Zong whispered: "Brother Zhao, don't be too angry, you will go to jail anyway."

A curious villager saw that A Zong had a good temper, so he stepped forward and whispered, "Officer, how many years will he have to spend in prison?"

A Zong shook his head, "I'm not sure. Let's see how much stuff there is here before we can decide the sentence."

"Is this the fruit you took today? It's a drug, right?"

"Well, don't learn from them. You must not plant this thing. If you plant it and take it away, they might not even have to spend time in prison, but get shot directly."

The villagers waved their hands again and again, "How dare we?"

Some of the young ones were eager to try, but when they heard this, they immediately lost their minds.

Su Chen followed him around for a short while and came back, then stood by a small spring with white steam coming out.

He squatted down and scooped up a handful, which was slightly warm.

It was a hot spring.

No wonder they can grow it in the mountains even in winter.

In the distance, there was a sudden sound of birds singing.

Su Chen stood up suspiciously, squinting at the opposite side of the mountainside, where the forest was dense and nothing could be seen.

But the mountain aura was originally one, but it suddenly broke off at the mountainside.

Something is happening!

Su Chen told Zhao Dongsheng about the matter, and the latter immediately went to find Zhang Ming. Everyone didn't care about checking the number, and they ran with people again.

Unfortunately, it was too late.

When they reached the opposite mountainside, they only saw the mess on the ground, without a single figure.

Zhang Ming was unwilling to give up, and walked around the mountain again, gritting his teeth: "It must be drug dealers, damn, let them escape!"

Suddenly, he looked at Zhao Dongsheng with shining eyes: "Old Zhao, do you think the master can calculate where these drug dealers are?"

Zhao Dongsheng was not happy: "The master is powerful, but a good cook can't cook without rice. What are you without the eight characters?"

Zhang Ming was a little discouraged.

A Lu reminded: "Captain Zhang, when we go back to interrogate who the drug dealer is, can't we just find out his eight characters?"

Zhang Ming: "!!!"

"Yes, yes, let's take the man back for interrogation!"