It was indeed a female corpse.
The female corpse was wearing a pink cotton coat, face down, her long hair spread out in all directions, like a mess of water plants, her hands were half open, with a pink glove on one hand, and the fingers of the other were white and stiff. , lifeless, obviously dead for a long time.
"Go get my toolbox!" Mu Yu quickly calmed down and ordered Huang Bo while taking out his cell phone to call the police while approaching the reservoir.
"Young lady! Danger!"
"Go quickly!"
Although Mu Yu's tone was very stern, Huang Bo did not leave immediately, but followed her closely, while gesturing to his younger brother who was following them not far away.
After Mu Yu called the police, she immediately called Rong Jian to briefly explain the situation. During the process, she had walked to the shore of the reservoir, staring straight at the female body floating some distance away from the shore.
The fingers of the female corpse exposed to the water were white, and she had obviously been dead for a long time.
"Be careful, the ground is slippery!" Huang Bo was afraid that she would accidentally fall into the water, so he followed her and reminded her repeatedly.
"Can it be salvaged?" Mu Yu asked softly after hanging up the phone.
Huang Bo shook his head: "No tool can reach it."
"Think of a way."
"good."
Although Huang Bo responded, he never dared to take even one step away from Mu Yu. It happened that his younger brother sent him a tool box, and he immediately asked his younger brother to find the tools.
"The water is very deep and cold, so it's dangerous to go out and salvage it."
Understanding that Huang Bo was telling the truth, Mu Yu did not force them into the water, but changed his instructions: "Go nearby to see if there are any objects related to the deceased."
"I'll go find him." Huang Bo's other younger brother, A Ming, immediately volunteered.
Mu Yu nodded slightly, wondering if there would be a way to get the female body ashore soon to check the specific cause of death. The police did not come so quickly, so she craned her neck for a closer visual inspection.
The female corpse in the water swayed with the slight water ripples from time to time, and the fingers of the hand without gloves were slightly bent. It was obvious that she wanted to grab something before she died but failed. At this time, its paleness seemed a bit penetrating.
Was it an accidental slip or suicide? Or murder
Mu Yu guessed as he moved his gaze to the pink glove floating not far from the shore.
She put on disposable gloves, squatted down slowly, leaned forward slightly, and carefully paddled the water, letting the gloves slowly approach the shore.
"Young lady, be careful!" Huang Bo reminded nervously from the side.
After all, the water in the river is biting. If Mu Yu falls, even if he can catch her in time, she will suffer a lot and will be punished severely by her boss if she turns around.
"It's okay. I'll pay attention."
Mu Yu understood his mood, but at this moment she couldn't care less about him.
After rowing the glove to the shore, she studied it carefully.
This is a wool glove with good quality. The glove has a very simple appearance without any decoration, making it look calm and generous. However, the pink color seems to promote the owner's girlish heart full of fantasy about life.
"The deceased should be an unmarried woman like a white-collar worker."
"Can this be seen?" Mu Yu murmured to himself, arousing Huang Bo's curiosity.
Mu Yu ignored him, put the gloves into the evidence bag, and then carefully looked at the surrounding environment.
She was standing near the embankment of the Yudai River Reservoir.
This section of the embankment is a concrete slope with a somewhat steep slope. However, because the snow has already melted and it has not rained since last night, most of the slope is dry and not as slippery as Huang Bo said.
Because the water at the gate is very deep, guardrails were built on both sides. The lower guardrail is parallel to the slope, about half a meter high and 30 centimeters wide. The gate is the deepest part near the embankment. In order to prevent people from playing on the gate, the gate is horizontally
The guardrail built horizontally is half as high as the guardrail below and about 20 centimeters wide.
The female body was floating outside the gate, but very close to it.
Where did she fall into the reservoir
Mu Yu was guessing when he suddenly heard A Ming shouting: "Young lady, Brother Bo, there is a bag over here!"
"Don't move!" Huang Bo immediately reminded loudly.
"I didn't move! I was just standing by the bag!"
When A Ming responded, Mu Yu, whose spirit suddenly became aroused, had already followed the sound.
"Young lady, be careful! This is Slope!"
"It's okay." Ignoring Huang Bo's instructions, Mu Yu quickened his pace and walked up.
"There is a pair of shoes under the bag." A Ming called from above the gate.
"Don't move!" Huang Bo reminded loudly again.
"I didn't move! I didn't even move!" A Ming responded very wisely.
Mu Yu quickly walked to the place where A Ming found the bag and shoes, on the east side of the horizontal guardrail above the gate and on the embankment. It was opposite to where Mu Yu came from, so Mu Yu and the others had not found the bag and shoes before.
It was a very delicate women's pink shoulder bag, neatly placed on a pair of black high-heeled women's shoes. The surface of the bag and shoes are very clean, with only a little dust on the heels and soles.
"The relics are so clean and tidy, it looks like he committed suicide." A Ming quickly came to a conclusion.
"If it was suicide, there must be a suicide note in the bag." Huang Bo answered, looking at Mu Yu at the same time.
Mu Yu didn't answer their words, but just looked at the women's bag in front of him intently, and said for a long time as if talking to himself: "This bag seems familiar."
Huang Bo glanced at the woman's bag and asked suspiciously: "Young lady, when you say familiar, do you mean the style of this bag or have you seen someone carrying this bag before?"
"It's not the style, it's not that I've seen anyone carry it, but it's the fox charm on the bag, which looks very similar to..." Mu Yu suddenly thought of something familiar, his face suddenly turned pale, and he immediately paused.
Jiang Wenwen has a pendant exactly like this one!
Jiang Wenwen also has long hair! There are pink jackets too!
She suddenly thought of the feud between Qin Jinhuan and Wen Zeyu, and many scenes that made her feel horrifying suddenly appeared in her mind uncontrollably.
sky! Could it be that Wen Zeyu discovered that Jiang Wenwen told her about Wen Zeyu's contact with Yi Yunzhe, and became so angry that he risked his life to force Jiang Wenwen to commit suicide? Or maybe Wen Zeyu accidentally killed Jiang Wenwen out of anger and then pretended to be Jiang Wenwen's suicide
At least one thing she knows very well is that with Jiang Wenwen's character, she will definitely not commit suicide!
"Whose bag does it look like?" Seeing her abnormal expression, Huang Bo asked subconsciously. Seeing that she didn't respond and her face became more and more ugly, she immediately guessed that this person was very familiar with her. He glanced at the female corpse and said casually, "The deceased also had long hair. Could it be..."
"It can't be! The Jedi can't be Wenwen!" Mu Yu immediately scolded him sternly, while frantically picking up the woman's bag, opening it, and quickly checking the contents inside.
Guessing Mu Yu's panic, Huang Bo hurriedly reminded: "Young lady, this deceased is definitely not Miss Jiang! We just met her! And this deceased has obviously been dead for more than a while and a half."
Mu Yu's hand that was rummaging through the bag froze suddenly, and it took him a while to come back to his senses. Then a big smile with a bit of embarrassment appeared on his face, and he slapped his forehead fiercely: "Yes! Wenwen and I just met! So it can't be Wenwen! Look at me A short-circuited brain is so stupid!"
In just one second, her world suddenly changed from stormy to sunny. Although she knew that it was disrespectful to the deceased in front of her to show such joy, she really couldn't help it.
Huang Bo smiled: "This is all because you care too much about Jiang
Miss. "
"She's my best friend and I definitely care about her."
"Young lady, is that a suicide note?"
"Oh?" Mu Yu immediately lowered his head and saw a piece of A4 printing paper sandwiched in the middle of the bag, and then carefully pulled it out and opened it.
As soon as she opened it, the words "Suicide Note" appeared in front of her.
It was indeed a suicide note!
Was it really suicide
She quickly scanned the contents of the suicide note.
There is not much content, and only a few words describe the dual pressure from family and career that the deceased endured during his lifetime, and his world-weariness is clearly revealed.
The handwriting is very delicate and neat, without any alteration. The narrative is also very organized. If it is really a suicide note written by the deceased herself, it means that she thought deeply about committing suicide.
only…
"Wu Xian?! It can't be the Wu Xian of General Secretary Xin, right?" Huang Bo, who looked at the signature first, asked in surprise.
Mu Yu, who was still suspicious, immediately looked over at the checkout area and was shocked: "The deceased was also named Wu Xian?! Could it be that he had the same name? The Wu Xian we knew was shopping in the mall last night, with a look on his face How could you commit suicide in a blink of an eye?"
"It can't be such a coincidence!" Huang Bo said he didn't believe it. "Maybe her wealthy boyfriend broke up with her last night, and she couldn't accept it and committed suicide by drowning?"
"If he really died for love, then the suicide note will definitely explain it all! But look at this suicide note," Mu Yu raised the note in front of Huang Bo, "There is not a single word about emotional frustration. Yes, so I conclude that the cause of the deceased's death must not be caused by love, so it's probably not her, so we'd better..."
Just as he was talking, the boy who was looking for tools came back with a bundle of ropes and shouted from a distance: "Young lady, Brother Bo, I only found ropes like this nearby. It's not easy to work with. You better let me go into the water." Bar?"
Huang Bo glanced at the rope and said nothing, just looking at Mu Yu.
Mu Yu looked at the rope, then at the watch, and waved after hesitating for a while: "The police should be here soon, just wait. You should protect the scene."
After all, they were not professionals, and she was afraid that they would accidentally lose important clues.
After saying that, she called Rong Jian again. When she learned that Rong Jian was already on the way and was almost there, she used the waiting time to continue to carefully check the surrounding environment.
At this time, she discovered a strange thing: there were several wet mud footprints on the slope, but not a single dry footprint.
She turned to look at the embankment.
There was originally a cement road on the embankment. Due to too much traffic, the embankment was overwhelmed and traffic was often interrupted for repairs. Once the road was built here, people who originally wanted to pass here would have to take a long detour. The government considered that building roads like this was not a long-term solution, so it built another spacious asphalt road more than 20 meters away from the outside of the embankment five years ago. There are fewer and fewer cars on this embankment because the traffic volume has decreased. , plus people go to the green promenade on the shore by taking the old overpass, this embankment road is of little use to people, and the maintenance of the road is reduced, so that it doesn’t matter if this embankment road is muddy People take care of it, as long as the embankment doesn't collapse.
Mu Yu and the others parked their car on the embankment road and walked down, so they all had mud on their feet.
It hasn't rained since last night. If Wu Xian also walked down to commit suicide, then there should be mud on her shoes, but the shoes placed under the bag were not stained with mud, and no traces of Xiangyin were found on the slope. Footprints and other footprints.
So, if Wu Xian committed suicide, how did she get to the reservoir? !
If it was a homicide, how did her killer get to the reservoir
When she was confused, Rong Jian and his party arrived.