Although the altar made of marble is beautiful, but it is full of evil aura, thinking that these grooves are used to drain blood, everyone shuddered, and suddenly Zhang Hongxiang discovered a secret again, he picked up a piece of marble and looked at it carefully, fell into deep thought, everyone held their breath, waiting for his great discovery.

"Marble is fake, it's artificial. Zhang Hongxiang said, "This is dyed granite, not authentic marble." ”

Chu Tong said: "This decorator won't be killed because of shoddy. ”

This discovery gave the evil murder a touch of black humor, but no one could laugh, they tried to put the altar together, but the rest of the pieces were pressed under the huge reinforced concrete, no excavator alone is useless, the sky was gloomy and it was going to rain again, Zhang Hongxiang took out a few photos of the SLR, sighed, and said let's go.

Song Xinxin still picked up a few pieces of artificial marble with grooves, probably wanting to go back and test it, but everyone knows that after so much time and a few rains, even if there are traces, they have long been lost.

With these altar puzzles, the confusing case seems to have eyebrows, but that's all, it will be difficult to continue, Zhang Hongxiang doesn't care, these materials are enough for him to write articles, this front-line investigative reporter in his thirties wrote an eloquent article after he went back, the keywords are cults, altars, pregnant women, powerful, villas and other words, full of long-distance bus station tabloid flavor, sure enough, the article was killed by the editor-in-chief.

Zhang Hongxiang's compilation in the Beitai Evening News in Jiangbei City, because of his strong professional ability, was seconded to work in the Jiangdong Xinhua News Agency, and then something happened, the Xinhua News Agency did not dare to ask him, and he was embarrassed to go back to his hometown, and he was transferred to the Omi Information Herald by looking for a relationship, and the editor-in-chief of the newspaper read his article, called him to the office to give him a lecture, and said You can see for yourself, what kind of report is this, full of speculation and speculation, this pseudonym, who is this Li Moumou and Lin Moumou, you are insinuating, this article is too absurd to be posted.

"Editor-in-chief, I vouch for the honor of a journalist that everything written in this article is true. Zhang Hongxiang swore that the editor-in-chief smiled bitterly: "Of course I believe you, but you haven't finished the investigation, the whole article is reasoning and analysis, there is no real evidence, I think you don't want to be an investigative reporter, you go to be a detective." ”

Zhang Hongxiang said, "I am thinking of issuing a first issue, arousing public opinion, and using public opinion to force the relevant departments to solve the case, no matter what, Luo Xiaoxiao's death and the death of the worker are the truth, and the evil ritual is also real." ”

The editor-in-chief said: "Ancestor, it has also aroused public opinion, you are going to make a mistake, you let me go, you let our newspaper go." ”

Zhang Hongxiang had no choice but to give up, he has experienced a lot of things that have succumbed to reality over the years, and he is no longer the hot-blooded stunned young man.

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Liu Kunlun borrowed a pickup truck and came to the ruins at the foot of Cuiwei Mountain again, he also brought some tools and two men, planning to pull the rest of the altar away, but when he came to the scene, he found that more than a dozen dump trucks and three excavators were in full swing, and the construction waste of Villa 7 had been emptied, leaving only a piece of white land.

"Brother Kunlun, what's the situation. Zang Hai was a little confused, he only knew that things were being transported, and he didn't know that it was related to the investigation of the case, this matter was too bizarre, Zang Hai was simple-minded, and Liu Kunlun didn't tell him the truth.

Liu Kunlun had a calm face, driving and following a dump truck, this is a scenic spot, you can't dump construction waste at will, there are few landfills in the city for such a large amount of garbage, the only possibility is the big garbage dump that Liu Kunlun is most familiar with.

Sure enough, the trucks were heading in the big garbage dump, dump trucks dumping truckloads of masonry, glass, wood, and steel bars into the world that Liu Kunlun was most familiar with.

Liu Kunlun stopped the pickup and asked Zang Hai to gather all the little brothers.

"Brother Kunlun, do you want to do something big?" Zang Hai's blood boiled.

"Yes, do big things, puzzles. Liu Kunlun said.

Liu Kunlun personally picked up the garbage in the big garbage heap for three days and three nights, for which he also rented a light excavator, no one knew what he was going to do, but Brother Kunlun paid the money, everyone was in full swing, on picking up garbage, these people are experts, not afraid of hardship and tiredness, almost all the marble fragments related to the altar were concentrated, including kitchen countertops, living room floor tiles and other foreign objects that need to be removed, and then a large puzzle began.

In a vacant land that was originally sorting waste plastics, Liu Kunlun tried to restore the altar, his plan is very ambitious, not only to restore a piece of ground, but to restore the entire three-dimensional structure of the building, with walls and ceilings, this is a difficult project, requiring corresponding architectural knowledge and great patience, fortunately, the demolition team was in a hurry when demolishing the illegal building, the fragments were relatively large, it was difficult to find an architect in the large garbage dump, and experienced construction workers grabbed a handful.

Liu Kunlun was busy for seven days without sleep, the building he restored was like the ruins of the Old Summer Palace, there was a lack of a piece here, a piece was missing there, but the overall prototype had come out, he imagined that Luo Xiaoxiao was hanging on this ceiling, like a skinned sheep hanging from a barbecue stall, his throat was cut with a sharp blade, and he watched his blood pour into the altar drop by drop, and finally died blindly!

Zang Hai looked at Brother Kunlun anxiously with a bottle of mineral water, Liu Kunlun has almost never eaten a grain of rice in the past ten days, and he rarely drinks water, his whole person is like crazy and piles up this house-like thing with rubble, no one knows what he wants to do, but everyone knows that if he continues like this, Liu Kunlun will die.

Suddenly Zang Hai's mobile phone rang, it was Lu Gang calling, it turned out that Liu Kunlun's mobile phone was out of battery and could not be contacted, and Vice President Lu always had something important to look for him.

Liu Kunlun answered the phone and said a few words, saying that Zang Hai is preparing the car, and I will go back.

When Lu Gang saw Liu Kunlun, he was stunned, his whole person was thin and out of shape, his eyes were red, his body was filthy, and he exuded the stench of a garbage heap, like a psychotic blind stream who hadn't taken a bath for a year.

"Kunlun, I want to open a little. Lu Gang knew about the murder of Liu Kunlun's girlfriend, but he didn't know how to persuade him, so he could only make him think about it. In fact, this kind of lace news is widely spread in the big market, and everyone is waiting to see the drama of Liu Kunlun's "blood splashed mandarin duck building".

"I'm fine, Mr. Lu, I can work. Liu Kunlun said.

"Don't be busy, you take a shower and change your clothes first. Lu Gang couldn't help but say, pulled Xu Qingliang and dragged Liu Kunlun to the bathing center, took a bath with him, and accompanied him upstairs to lie in the corner of the rest hall and chatter.

"Brother, what you have experienced, I have also experienced. Lu Gang sighed, put his hands behind his head, looked at the ceiling, and began to reminisce about the past.

"Eight years ago, I was not married at that time, I had a girlfriend who loved each other very much, of course it was not Aotian's mother, it was another person, we were colleagues in the textile factory, and then we came out to start a business together, she was very capable, very wise, I was led forward by her, and then because of the huge interests involved, she disappeared, I believe she was killed, when she was killed, she ...... She has my baby in her belly. ”

Liu Kunlun was stunned, he didn't expect Lu Gang to have such a blood feud, but as far as he knew, Lu Gang was also married eight years ago, and his son Lu Aotian is almost seven years old this year, that is to say, Lu Gang's girlfriend was killed here, and Lu Gang got married and had children over there, and the two things went on simultaneously.

"I know what you're thinking, there are always a lot of helplessness in life, you have to endure it, what if you can't bear it, anger without strength is meaningless. Lu Gang's sentence is exactly the same as what Wei Kang once taught Liu Kunlun, and he hasn't changed a word.

"Revenge, you must take revenge, I'll wait for him to come out of prison......" Lu Gang didn't finish his words, and was stopped by Xu Qingliang.

"Xiao Liu, people can't be resurrected after death, it's boring for you to torture yourself, live a good life, it's better than anything else, everyone knows that you value love and righteousness, and you are a man. Xu Qingliang considered the language, and still said what he wanted to say the most, "Why is the eldest husband without a wife?" ”

Liu Kunlun shook his head, if Lu Gang is a hero, then Xu Qingliang is just a businessman, his mind is full of interests and trade-offs, and what he yearns for is the kind of chivalrous story of the Spring and Autumn Period written in the book.

However, he owes Lu Gang a lot of favors, he only cares about revenge, he doesn't want to repay the favor, and it is not the husband's doing, Liu Kunlun said: "Mr. Lu, what is the specific matter, you can tell me." ”

Lu Gang saw that Liu Kunlun's mood was normal and stable, so he said bluntly, there is indeed a * Annoying, this trouble is not the work of clearing the arrears, but the task assigned to Lu Gang by Mr. Deng, and it is also a very thorny historical problem, the land of Jinqiao Market originally belonged to the Material Bureau, and this land has a corner lent to the Instrument Bureau in the eighties, and later was assigned to the staff by the Instrument Bureau as a dormitory, the two units have been litigating for many years, and the Material Bureau won the lawsuit, but the defendant occupies the place and is unwilling to go, the Instrument Bureau no longer exists, the Material Bureau has also been revoked, the two main bodies are gone, and the lawsuit is still there.

Now the big market land is expensive, this land covering an area of 500 square meters is worth a lot of money, take it back and rent it out, open a bank, mobile business hall or something, absolutely make money every day, and when you meet a nail household, the court can't enforce it, so you have to go out with a ruthless character like Liu Kunlun.

"I've used soft grinding and hard foam, and I've also used it to set fire to throw snakes, and I'm really out of luck. Lu Gang smiled bitterly, "Otherwise, I wouldn't have bothered you." ”

"I'll deal with it. Liu Kunlun got up.

The nail's surname is Wei, he turned out to be a worker in the optical instrument factory under the Instrument Bureau, he is in his fifties this year, he has long been laid off, and he eats in the area of the train station, which is considered a bully ruffian, so Lu Gang's social routines are ineffective for him, Lao Wei arranged his home like an iron bucket, sealed the door with bricks, pulled barbed wire on the wall, and brought his own diesel generator and a large vat containing water at home, and used the gas stove to cook and eat every day, really wedged here like a nail, his appeal is very simple, the big market has a 500-square-meter shop, plus a set of residences, three million compensation, and he will move immediately if this side is in place and there。

Liu Kunlun came to the door for the first time, Lao Wei treated him politely, and said Liu Kunlun, I know you, you don't need to come, don't think that you can scare me if you kill a few people, you are still tender.

Lao Wei is polite, but the few dogs raised by Lao Wei are not so polite, Liu Kunlun has a bad aura that he himself can't explain, and ordinary beasts don't dare to speak out when they see him, but the two dogs raised by Lao Wei are not ordinary, they are the legendary Tibetan mastiffs that can fight against lions.

The origin of these two Tibetan mastiffs is not simple, they are famous breeds that Lao Wei bought from Ma Junren, they are huge, and their black-brown mane is like a small lion, which has exceeded the definition of a dog, they are not afraid of Liu Kunlun, barking wildly, jumping the iron chain into a line, as soon as Lao Wei lets go, Liu Kunlun will be torn to pieces.

"Little brother, don't wade into this troubled water. Lao Wei continued to persuade with good words, but found that Liu Kunlun was not here to fight with him, this kid had straight eyes, and he didn't speak, and he didn't seem to be in good spirits.

"One. Liu Kunlun said a word.

"What are you talking about?" Lao Wei was a little puzzled.

"II. Liu Kunlun continued to check the number.

"If you give me one, two, three, I won't believe it......" Lao Wei thought that Liu Kunlun was playing tricks with him, but after a second, he understood that Liu Kunlun was talking to the Tibetan mastiff.

Counting to three, the two Tibetan mastiffs were still barking, Liu Kunlun came empty-handed, he didn't bring a guy, he picked up the kitchen knife that Lao Wei put on the board and rushed to the Tibetan mastiff.

The stinky dog blood splashed Lao Wei's face, this kitchen knife was made by himself with tool steel in the factory a long time ago, the size is large, the head is pointed, sharp and tough, it is easy to chop bones, and it is also very easy to fight, when the kitchen knife gang was rampant in the early eighties, it was this kind of specification that was used.

Liu Kunlun is very good at killing dogs, don't look at his eyes are wooden, but his movements are extremely sensitive, a knife on the dog's head, the dog's brain splashed out, and then slowly and forcefully stabbed one after another, and the mastiff was unloaded.

The other Tibetan mastiff was stimulated by the death and bloody smell of its companions, and no longer barked, but kept pounced, Liu Kunlun was covered with blood, and turned to this Tibetan mastiff: "One, two." ”

Lao Wei reacted at this time, jumped over in two steps and untied the chain, the Tibetan mastiff jumped up, Liu Kunlun leaned over and raised his hand is a knife, cutting a big hole along the abdomen of the Tibetan mastiff, this knife cut extremely deep, which can be described as a broken liver and intestine.

Liu Kunlun solved the seriously injured second Tibetan mastiff and turned to Lao Wei: "One ......"