In the mountain forest riding and shooting driving range, there are a row of targets standing on the side of the road. Longweijing is galloping on horseback. After hitting several targets one after another, the last arrow missed the target and landed on the mat tied to the tree behind.


    Longwei Jing was stunned. He stopped to look back. The service department and Gao Cheng came along the road, together with the complicated Hutian Youyi.


    "Mr. a Jing," the service department yelled, "you''d better go back early. Everyone is worried about you. Besides, your wife has just passed away. It won''t work if you practice restlessly..."


    "No way," said long Weijing, turning over from his horse and walking toward the target. "The celebration is coming, so we can''t neglect our practice. The archers on horseback and shooting must do their best to guard. We all swore in front of the tomb of Jiafei. This is also my wife''s wish


    "And I didn''t shoot because I was upset. You see, the tree is facing the ground of the target, and the target has been moved..."


    Gao Cheng comes closer and sees a hole beside the target in front of the tree. It''s obviously the original position of the target. According to the situation, it should have hit the target.


    "Who would do such a thing?"


    Gao Cheng looks in the woods and finds a lot of messy footprints. It seems that a group of people have not left for long.


    "It''s probably from the village next door," longweijing said. "It''s supposed to make me lose confidence..."


    "Why?"


    "Because it''s about the reputation of the village, this celebration has been co sponsored by two villages for generations, but there is only one person in the riding and shooting performance who is the climax of the celebration..."


    "In other words, as long as ah Jing, who won the preliminaries and became the representative of our village, is defeated before the final, the protagonist of the celebration will become the person of their village and the most beautiful person of the year


    "It has been more than ten years since Mr. Jiafei started to work in our village."


    "Is there anything else like that?"


    Gao Cheng has carefully examined the footprints, and they are quite strange. At least it seems that they have nothing to do with the two families.


    I didn''t expect any outsiders to get involved


    "Is the preliminaries held in the village?"


    "Yes, the same shrine is used as the venue for the celebration, and 10 targets are placed at equal distance. The shooting rate of the game is high, and we know whether we will win or lose the game," said Hutian, looking at longweijing. "Six years ago, Mr. a Jing and Mr. Jia Fei won all the matches, but they couldn''t win the match until dark. They had to compete the next day, but Mr. Jia Fei disappeared later..."


    Longweijing''s face was slightly heavy: "after the draw that day, master Jiafei said that he would continue to practice sweating. Compared with him, I was too tired to move. If I continued to compete the next day, I would lose..."


    "It''s getting dark, and you go out to practice?"


    "Yes, as long as we accurately grasp the position of the target, the master can hit even with his eyes closed. This is also the goal of our training..."


    Gao Cheng looked at the Miss place. If the target didn''t shift, it was just right. It seemed that the training was really hand feeling. That''s why some people wanted to destroy it.


    After a pause, Gao Cheng asked, "I heard that patrolman Jiafei failed to shoot at the previous celebration, didn''t he?"


    "It was a previous celebration," the dragon tail Jing resentment. "I have investigated afterwards. When the celebration was over, the position of the target moved, it must be because of the conspiracy of those guys in the next village, to move the hands of the older generation to shame, just like before!"


    Gao Cheng sees the performance of the dragon tail scene and gently presses the notebook on his body.


    Six years ago, it seems that the only people who had conflicts with Jiafei patrol police were longweijing and the people in the next village. Longweijing is even more suspected. After all, the game is not over.


    The content of the note also involves this part.


    In order to make the exhausted longweijing win, the four men planned to frighten the horses with fire during Jiafei''s practice, so that Jiafei fell off the horse and was injured. But they didn''t expect that the horses were more frightened than expected and ran away. Then they ran after Jiafei and found that Jiafei had fallen off the cliff with his horse.


    Of course, six years later, Yilang, one of the four, felt that there might have been something else after the horse ran away. The murderer might have been someone else.


    Gao Cheng was still thinking, and the service department could not wait to ask, "Mr. a Jing, when you came out in the morning to find Miss Ling Hua, did you come out with Mrs. Darong? Mrs. Darron, is there anyone else at once


    "Well," Longwei Jing said, "because I was so worried, I rode directly into the woods... Mrs. Darong should be alone?"


    ……


    "Boom!"


    In the evening, the weather in the mountain changed again, the thunder was rolling, and it looked like it was going to rain at any time.


    "The police have to come home to investigate? We''ve been investigating all day, isn''t it enough? "


    "Yes," Murong murmured. "Mr. police officer, it''s too much to suspect that we killed Miss Ling Hua..."


    Facing the accusations from the Hutian family, the police officer explained helplessly: "because there are still doubts, we plan to check every corner carefully again. Moreover, officer Daiwa said that he will take more than ten people from the identification department and search personnel to live here for investigation from tomorrow. Mr. Fan CI is also very dangerous now, isn''t he?"


    Because he couldn''t leave all the time, Hutian Fanci was full of resentment. After hearing the words, he yelled, "I''m ok. Compared with here, why don''t you go to the next village to investigate?"“ Of course, we have to investigate, but now it''s too late, and officer Daiwa has to go to Longwei''s house to check the situation... "When will we investigate?" "We don''t want to live with the police all the time..." "officer Daiwa said that at least we have to wait until the celebration is over, because those people in the next village may make trouble for the celebration..." "how is that?" Mr. and Mrs. Hutian are not very happy“ Is that three or four days? "“ It doesn''t take so long, "Gao Cheng asked Xiao AI about the Hutian family, took out his notebook and said with a smile," about the cause of this continuous homicide, I''ve almost made it clear. I''ll have a good chat with officer Daiwa tomorrow, and I believe we can find out the murderer soon! "“ Ah "This is not the notebook we use for treasure hunting," he exclaimed? Why are you here? "“ When I went there in the morning, I found it, "Gao Cheng turned to Fanci of Hutian." it''s not only the treasure hunt, but also the clue of Jiafei Patrol''s murder six years ago. Mr. Fanci, it''s just that I want to have a talk with you in the evening. " The fat man is a little too slow. I''m afraid he has been killed by the murderer at other times. As for the possibility that the fat man is the murderer or accomplice, if so, Long Wei Ling Hua can''t be killed until now. If the fat man wants to make a profit... He overestimates the fat man. Gao Cheng can see that the fat man has never thought about anything other than treasure hunting.