Late Night Bookstore

have eaten?

When the old man heard this, he swallowed subconsciously.

Sixteen years ago, living conditions at that time were definitely much worse than they are now. If the old lady who was on the way to get off work or passing by discovered this well-packed meat,

I feel that I have picked up a big bargain and brought it home to cook. It is probably a normal reaction.

And the taste of human flesh is a bit different from that of pork, but you can’t even say how big the difference is. You can’t even talk about it. In the same year, when a murderer killed a person, he sold human flesh as ostrich meat. It's almost a local specialty.

"Until I found the piece of meat on rf, the talents I picked chose to call the police station."

Zhang Yanfeng lit a cigarette and continued:

"The police was sent to conduct a visit and investigation. Since that day, the murderer has not lost any pieces of meat. Also, there are about seven or eight people who have picked up meat, and two of them have not had time to eat the meat. When the physical evidence was retrieved, the other five were already finished.

I estimate that there should be more people who have picked it up, some may be embarrassed to admit and report actively, and some may be the nearby floating population that we did not investigate and visit. "

Zhang Yanfeng spit out a smoke ring, "At that time, I was only working for a few years, and a case similar to this kind of bad plot was encountered for the first time.

If it is a simple killing and corpse, most of them are passionate killings, and this murderer's behavior of splitting the corpse and throwing the body for at least half a month after the murder is a deliberate play mentality.

Unfortunately,

At that time, I had tried my best in the game,

But he still could not find the identity of the victim. "

Zhou Ze also lighted a cigarette and rubbed his temples, some helplessly said:

"You can't find me in this case. Sixteen years have passed, and even if the girl who was killed turns into a ghost, there can't be a sixteen-year period.

There are no ghosts to ask, and according to your narrative, there may be a higher probability of abnormal killing, which is not a supernatural event. "

Boss Zhou is good at what ghosts do,

But in the case of people, you let boss Zhou really go to the cops, it is really a bit embarrassing.

Zhou Ze still has this point of self-knowledge.

"It's up to people." Zhang Yanfeng said.

"Some things are difficult for manpower to do."

"That feeling is good. Anyway, we are not human anymore, but ghosts."

"........." Zhou Ze.

Zhang Yanfeng licked his lips. "The location of the murderer's dead body is on a small road near Xiaoshiqiao. Now that road has been renovated. It used to be asphalt road, now it is cement road, and the surrounding landmark environment, Including the shopping mall and some old units, the relocation has also been relocated, the changes have changed.

After all, the urbanization of Tongcheng has indeed progressed too fast in recent years. "

"That's not enough, this case cannot be investigated."

Zhou Ze felt that it was necessary to put an end to this topic. If it is an ordinary case, it would be helpful to look at Lao Zhang's face for help, but this case is simply an outstanding case among the outstanding cases.

Lao Zhang wanted to satisfy the "feelings" he had left when he was a policeman after becoming a ghost,

But boss Zhou doesn't want to run out for this worthless feeling.

"I'll take you to the place where the dead body was thrown. How about it?" Zhang Yanfeng looked at Zhou Ze expectantly. "Maybe you will find something."

Zhou Ze pointed to his nose and asked:

"who am I?"

"Zhou Ze?"

Zhou Ze shook his head.

"boss?"

"I'm just a ghost messenger. I'm not a patrol inspector, nor a judge, nor a king. In this case, I really don't know what else can be found."

At this moment,

Xu Qinglang, who had just finished drawing the character, went downstairs.

Zhou Ze immediately digressed and shouted, "Old Xu, what to eat at noon?"

"I marinated pig's trotters and stewed hoofah soup."

"So greasy?"

Zhou Ze frowned.

"No, it's you who came to "Big Pig's Hoof" all day long,

I thought it was because you wanted to eat trotters, so I made more in one breath. "

………………

At night, a car drove to the small road behind an old community near Xiaoshiqiao.

Zhou Ze was sitting in the co-pilot position, holding a driver's license in his hand, with a photo of Zhou Ze on it.

"Here, this is it, shall we go down and see? Boss."

Zhou Ze didn't rush to nod, but asked with a driver's license: "No, Lao Zhang, you only went to work today. So quickly broke the relationship and helped me get my driver's license?"

Even if everyone sells him the face of the new captain of the Criminal Police, but you can't get it out so fast?

That's right, Lao Zhang just gave Zhou Ze this driver's license. In exchange, Zhou Ze had to nod and promised to accompany him to the scene of the corpse 16 years ago.

"Hey, actually, I did it before I died. I forgot to give it to you. I left it at my house all the time. I sneaked back home in the afternoon to find out."

Lao Zhang touched his head, a little embarrassed.

"His............ This is not the time you asked me to help, you don’t even plan to give it to me, right?"

"Oh, after all, this kind of thing is not in line with the rules, but you will drive anyway, how to say, it is not in accordance with the law but it is in line with it, and it also involves a pending case 16 years ago, it is worth it."

Although boss Zhou was very dissatisfied with Lao Zhang's attitude towards his superiors, he still pushed open the door and got out of the car.

Boss Zhou, who has been arrested for driving without a license several times, still needs this certificate.

The road is not very wide, that is, a two-way lane, and there are street lights on the side of the road.

Zhou Ze stretched out, and Lao Zhang pointed to a location in front of the corner of the wall according to his memory and file:

"This is a corpse throwing location, as well as the position under the street lamp in front, and the manhole cover position in front of it.

In addition to the clues of the investigation and visit later, the people who basically picked up the meat are all on this road.

In other words, sixteen years ago, after the murderer killed the man, he had to come here every day for at least half a month in a row to throw a dead body. "

Listening to Lao Zhang's detailed narrative and orientation label,

Even though boss Zhou still seems a little careless on the surface,

But a picture appeared in my mind.

A young woman was killed,

As a result, her body was divided into pieces and fell on the road.

If ordinary people hear this case, standing here at this time, it is estimated that cold wind has hit.

Since coming, there is no need to be too perfunctory. Zhou Ze walked around this road to see. Although this road is not wide, there are still many pedestrians and vehicles.

At this time, Zhou Ze pointed to the street lamp on the other side, where there was a small stall selling newspapers, and an old lady was sitting there with her head down.

The silver thread in her head fluttered in the evening breeze, but she herself was motionless.

"That?" Zhang Yanfeng frowned, and asked with some concern: "Is it a ghost?"

Zhou Ze smiled; "You are all ghosts, are you afraid of ghosts?"

"I haven't fully adapted to my new identity for the time being."

Speaking,

Zhang Yanfeng took the initiative to walk over and chat with the old lady.

After a while, Zhang Yanfeng walked back and said, "It's an old man who sells newspapers here for many years."

"Then block it for me." Zhou Ze finished, squatting down.

Zhang Yanfeng stood on the side of Zhou Ze, blocking the eyes of pedestrian vehicles.

Zhou Ze's nails grew out, and then pierced the road.

The black mist began to escape,

But it just surrounds Zhou Ze and doesn't point in one direction.

Zhou Ze pulled out his hand,

clap hands,

Tao: "There is no breath of ghosts."

The old lady who sold the newspaper over there did not know when she looked up, holding her own cup and drinking water while looking at the location of Zhou Ze and Zhang Yanfeng.

It seemed to be wondering what the two men were doing here most of the night.

Zhang Yanfeng gritted his teeth, crossed his hips, and looked around. He knew that this case was difficult to break, and basically impossible to break, but he always hoped to try it in a non-human way.

But the reality is still so cruel.

Sixteen years ago, the young woman who was murdered here did not say that she had found the murderer who killed her, and she did not even find out what her identity was.

She is like a transparent person,

Came to this world quietly,

Quietly left again.

As a policeman, Lao Zhang felt guilty for the victim,

In the heart of Lao Zhang,

It is indeed "life is a matter of life".

"Has something dropped?"

Cried the old woman.

"Yes, if you lost something, come and find it." Zhou Ze replied.

"Something lost? Mobile phone~www.wuxiaspot.com~ or wallet?"

"A few pieces of meat were lost." Zhou Ze smiled.

This old man is a living person, not a ghost.

The old lady smiled and yelled, "He kindly asked you to drop things, and also teased the old lady and bad lads."

"Come on, Lao Zhang." Zhou Ze said.

Lao Zhang nodded reluctantly,

Only

gone.

When he returned to the bookstore, it was only twelve in the evening, and boss Zhou was at night until three o'clock in the morning. He came across a door-to-door ghost and sent him to **** to finish his performance and went back to bed with Yingying.

Generally speaking, Zhou Ze had to sleep until about 9 am to get up. After all, he slept late at night, but today, Zhou Ze was awakened by Baiyingying more than seven o'clock.

"what happened?"

Zhou Ze asked,

He is clear that Bai Yingying cannot interrupt his sleep without urgency.

"Boss, Lao Zhang called and said there was something urgent, so I must wake you up."

Bai Yingying grumbled and said that she was very dissatisfied with Lao Zhang. In her view, the world is so big that no boss sleeps.

Zhou Ze wanted to scold others,

Could this old Zhang come up with an old case and ask himself?

"Hey."

"Boss, people are dead, people are dead!"

"What?" Zhou Ze was confused, "Who is dead?"

"Do you remember the old lady who sold the newspaper that we saw last night?

She was found dead in her home this morning! "

………………

The last chapter and this chapter updated after zero today are the addition of 6,000 monthly tickets and 7,000 monthly tickets, but I forgot to write the label in the previous chapter.

In other words, there are two more changes today.

Don't panic, hug the dragon!

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