After a day, Chen Jianguo came back and handed Yang Xuan a list.


    "Report, because the time has passed for a long time, we found that there were only six people related to this matter on that day," Chen Jianguo said.


    "What''s the reason?" Yang Xuanfan looked at the names of the six people and his eyes became cold.


    "Six years ago, Guo fufu, the contractor of the road laying project, was paedophile. It was late that day. A little girl passed by and was seen by Guo Fu. She was malicious. Just as he Hua passed by, she saved the little girl and prevented the tragedy. Finally, the little girl ran away. He Hua was tied up by Guo Fu and buried in the subgrade together with several of his men."


    Yang Xuan''s eyes were colder. He looked at Chen Jianguo and said word by word: "the little girl didn''t tell her family? Didn''t she call the police?"


    Chen Jianguo shook his head: "what we found was that the little girl was younger. I just thought someone was joking with him. I didn''t say it when I went back. There were no witnesses at the scene, so the police didn''t find it six years ago."


    Yang Xuan smiled, but his smile was like cold ice.


    He stared at Chen Jianguo and only asked, "where are people?"


    "Due to insufficient evidence, after the detention time, the person has been released." Chen Jianguo bowed his head and clenched his fist.


    He also has a daughter. Facing this scum, he wants to eat its meat.


    Yang Xuan picked up the paper in his hand again. There were not only names, photos, but also detailed addresses on it.


    "It''s all right, you go out first." he said faintly.


    After Chen Jianguo left, Yang xuanruo put away the paper without anything. After watching Xiaojing practice for a while, it was already 10 p.m.


    "I have something to go out for a while," he smiled.


    "Well, I''ll continue to practice." Xiaojing nodded without asking Yang Xuan what to do outside.


    She is now completely immersed in cultivation and wants to keep up with Yang Xuan one day earlier.


    Yang Xuan touched her head and left the villa.


    In a low shanty town in Pinghai City, a man with bare arms threw his tools aside, took a hard sip of a beer bottle and groaned comfortably.


    "Your name is Feng Guiping?" a cold voice suddenly appeared behind him.


    The man was surprised and turned around quickly. There was a figure in the dark. It was very vague and could not see his face clearly.


    "Who are you?" he asked.


    "Are you Feng Guiping?" the figure in the dark continued.


    "I''m Feng Guiping, are you?" Feng Guiping''s face was full of doubts.


    "Six years ago, during the laying of Dongwei Road, you buried a man." the figure in the dark said word by word.


    Feng Guiping trembled all over, and his face suddenly turned pale. He suddenly shouted, "what are you talking about? If you talk nonsense again, I''ll tear your mouth apart."


    The figure in the dark smiled and walked lightly to Feng Guiping.


    "People''s hearts have been the darkest since ancient times. People like you shouldn''t have lived in the world for a long time." Yang Xuan''s voice was very light, but it was as cold as ice.


    Feng Guiping trembled slightly, but he still strengthened himself and said, "are you a policeman? You have to talk about evidence. What evidence do you have that I buried a man?"


    Yang Xuan shook his head. There was a trace of pity in his eyes. He said faintly, "I don''t need evidence. All I need is your confession."


    "What?" Feng Guiping didn''t know why.


    The next moment, a black pool appeared under his feet. Countless dark and thin arms stretched out from the pool, climbed up Feng Guiping''s legs, dragged him and sank down.


    Feng Guiping cried out in fear, but no matter how much he shouted, his voice was limited to his front and could not spread out at all.


    "Spare your life, spare your life..." he shouted in horror, but before he finished, a rotten palm covered his mouth and dragged him into the pool.


    "Go to your hell and repent."


    The pool water disappeared without trace.


    That night, around Pinghai, including Feng Guiping, five people mysteriously disappeared and disappeared into the world without leaving any trace.


    They will all pay for their crimes, and they will repent in hell forever.


    In a small villa in the suburbs.


    The pot bellied Guo Fu slapped a fan on the woman''s face in front of him and shouted, "bitch, I paid for it. I can play as I want. Don''t be shameless."


    The woman''s painful tears flowed, covered her face and cried, "brother Fu, please forgive me, please."


    "Shit, did I spend money to see your sad face?" Guo Fu drank a lot of wine and scolded: "go away, don''t let me see you again, go away."


    If the woman meets the amnesty, she escapes from Guo Fu''s villa.


    Guo Fu seemed to be full of evil fire and kicked the big wolf dog nearby. The big wolf dog sobbed and screamed and fled to one side.


    "Shit, you''re also a counsellor. You don''t move when you''re cool. I''m blind to raise you." Guo Fu scolded and didn''t seem to be relieved. He picked up the wine bottle next to him and threw it out.


    Just then, a voice came out from behind him.


    "Your name is Guo Fu?"


    Guo Fu stirred up his spirits, and the wine strength dissipated a lot. When he turned around, he was an ordinary young man.


    "Who are you? How did you get in?" Guo Fu shouted and scolded.


    "Six years of money, Dongwei road project, you buried a man alive."


    "You are a policeman. Shit, I don''t know anything. Catch me if there is evidence, and get out if there is no evidence." Guo Fu''s attitude is very arrogant and shouted.


    "Did you do it?" Yang Xuan''s voice was very light, but the faint red light in his eyes was flashing.


    "What is it? What if I did it?" Guo Fu looked crazy and said loudly, "do you have any evidence?"


    "Evidence?" Yang Xuan shook his head gently. "Go tell it about the evidence."


    "With whom?" Guo Fu asked with his neck.


    But the next second, he knew who the young man was talking about.


    Because his big wolf dog had stood in front of him panting, and there was a dangerous and crazy red awn flashing in his eyes.


    "Repent before you die."


    Yang Xuan said faintly, then turned and left.


    Behind him, the wolf dog had red eyes and rushed at Guo Fu.


    "Ah... Dog, what are you doing? Ah, shut up... Help... Help... Don''t go, I''m wrong, I''m wrong..."


    ……


    Two days later, at Yang Shuqin''s home, Yang Shuqin was crying at her husband''s picture. Her pale and swollen eyes all showed her sadness.


    For six years, her husband has been missing for six years. She is almost desperate, leaving only a glimmer of hope, but it is just a dream.


    Now, the dream is broken, and the last fantasy is broken, just like her heart.


    Tears fell down her face and hit the sheet hard, splashing out plum blossoms.


    "Mom, mom." he Xiaoli, who also had red and swollen eyes, suddenly rushed in with her mobile phone.


    Yang Shuqin looked up at her.


    "Mom, look, look, that bastard was bitten to death by a dog. He is dead." he Xiaoli cried and put her mobile phone in front of Yang Shuqin.


    A news came into view on the tear stained mobile phone screen.


    "Guo Fu, general manager of Changfu engineering construction company, was bitten to death by a dog at home, and his body was fragmented..."


    "Heaven has eyes..." Yang Shuqin could no longer hide her inner grief. She hugged he Xiaoli and cried bitterly.