Chapter 2: Stinky Cow Hooligan

In March, early in the morning, Meixi Restaurant in Tianhai City. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

As soon as the morning mist lifted, a young man came out of the restaurant pushing an electric car.

"Sister Mei, I'm going to buy groceries."

The young man looked up and shouted to the balcony window on the second floor, and rode away.

The windows and doors on the balcony are open.

Come out a beautiful woman dressed stylishly, just by looking at the appearance, you would definitely think that she is twenty-five or six at most.

However, if you look closely, you will find that she has a kind of charm that no young girl has.

And this kind of style needs years to accumulate, it only belongs to the kind of mature women who have seen prosperity, seen people's hearts, and drank spirits.

"Xing Feng, don't forget to buy soy sauce."

Su Meixi's voice was lazy and magnetic, and she shouted at Xing Feng, who had not gone far.

Xing Feng rode the front of the car and waved his hand without replying, indicating that he understood.

"This stinky boy."

Su Meixi scolded in a funny whisper.

Half a year ago, Xing Feng fainted on the side of the road, and it was Su Meixi who saved him on the way back to Tianhai City in a car, and the thunderstorm really scared her.

Dressed in a shabby Taoist robe and full of long hair, he finally struggled to get him into the car and go home.

Xing Feng was in a coma for two days and two nights before he woke up, and when he fully recovered, Su Mei asked him what his name was? Where is my hometown? Who is in the family?

Xing Feng just had empty eyes, and his mouth was full of words: "How is it possible?" Why is this happening? ā€

Su Meixi, who was ignored, was angry that she once thought that Xing Feng was a mental illness, and almost called the mental hospital to let him pick him up without holding back.

For more than ten days in a row, Xing Feng squatted at the door of the restaurant, looking at the people and cars on the street with gloomy eyes.

Instead of complaining about God's injustice, it is better to be honest with the reality.

Take things as they come.

A month later, Xing Feng's mood stabilized, and he took the initiative to ask Su Meixi for relevant books on history and modernity.

This also made Xing Feng understand that those iron guys who had four round wheels on the road and ran fast with eight shells were not monsters.

It is not a golden-winged roc bird flying in the sky, but an airplane.

In order not to eat and drink in vain in the store in Sumeixi, Xing Feng took the initiative to stay and help.

Just food and shelter, no matter the salary.

In the past six months, although Xing Feng has not yet integrated into this society, at least he will no longer make people think that he is a psychopath.

Xing Feng rode an electric car to the vegetable market, and the good ones who went late were all picked up, and the rest were all defective.

Before I reached my destination, I saw that the road ahead was blocked.

There is a cordon on the side of the road, a bunch of media reporters, and there are more lively crowds on the periphery, some with cameras, and some with mobile phones taking pictures crazily there.

"What are you doing? So many people around. ā€

"Yes! Isn't that delaying my grocery shopping? ā€

"Hey! You don't know yet, do you? ā€

"Tell me what's going on."

Xing Feng frowned, sat in the car with his feet on the ground, and listened to the discussions of those aunts and uncles.

"There was a murder in Yong'an Lane last night, and this is the third one this month."

"Oops! I thought it was a big deal! The country does not know how many people are going to die every day, what is all the fuss. ā€

"It's scattered, what should you do?"

It's not that simple.

Xing Feng didn't bother to listen anymore, turned the head of the car and planned to take a detour to the vegetable market.

"Bang"

The sound of a heavy object falling to the ground.

Xing Feng felt that his waist was about to break at this time, and he was in a hurry to turn around but forgot to look at the rear.

Well? What is this round and soft thing?

"Stinky cow hooligan, have you touched enough?"

There is a murderous aura.

Xing Feng opened his eyes with grinned teeth, and what caught his eyes was a delicate and beautiful face, with long hair and a shawl, and a hat with a five-pointed star on his head.

Official errands?

Oh no, it's the police.

The police?

"Don't take your dirty hands away yet."

The female police officer's eyes were full of murder, and she gritted her teeth and said, her voice was pleasant.

Xing Feng let go of his hands consciously.

"Whew"

The eyes are facing each other.

Xing Feng's eyes widened, and his mind went blank.

Quiescence.

Lip splitting.

The female police officer got up from Xing Feng with a gloomy face and patted her dress with both hands.

Xing Feng also came back to his senses and got up from the ground.

"Smack"

The sound is loud and crisp to the ear.

Xing Feng covered his face and looked at the policewoman who slapped him in a daze.

"Scum"

The policewoman's face was cold, she said coldly, turned around and walked towards the cordon.

Xing Feng shouted behind his back: "Hey! You'd better leave that alone. ā€

The voice was hoarse and muffled.

The policewoman glared back at Xing Feng.

Bastard, the old lady will clean you up again.

Beauty is beauty, even if you are angry, there is still a moving charm.

"Michelle, why are you here now? What time is it? ā€

A middle-aged policeman in his forties fell towards the female policeman who was running over.

"I'm sorry, Team Liu, I'm late because of the traffic jam on the road."

Michelle said with some embarrassment.

"After the forensic examination is completed, you and Xiao Zhao will go and have a look."

Team Liu frowned and waved his hand.

"Team Liu, the appraisal results are out."

A policeman in his thirties, wearing a white coat and carrying a toolbox, walked over and said to Team Liu.

Team Liu said: "Old Wu, what's the result?" ā€

Lao Wu said in a somewhat solemn tone: "The cause of death is the same as the previous two, the deceased is a young woman. ā€

Team Liu exclaimed, "What? Was it also eaten to death? Did you find any suspicious clues? ā€

"Nope."

Lao Wu's answer was concise and clear.

Team Liu frowned and asked, "What about the time of death?" ā€

"It's about 1:20 to 2 o'clock in the morning, by the way, I still have to take the blood sample back for testing, Team Liu, you are busy first."

Lao Wu took the toolbox and patted Team Liu on the shoulder.

"Vomit"

"Michelle, how are you?"

Mi Xue squatted in the corner of the wall, her face was pale, her mouth kept retching, Xiao Zhao stood behind her and patted her back and said.

Team Liu came over and said, "What's the matter? ā€

"Michelle has just been transferred from a civilian position, so she may not be used to this kind of scene!"

Xiao Zhao looked at Team Liu and said.

Team Liu frowned and snorted, walked over to the deceased lying on the ground covered with a white canvas and squatted down, the blood on the ground had long since dried up.

When the white cloth was removed, a face that was only half skinned and half rotten flesh was pitted and unrecognizable appeared in front of him, and the blood stains on his face had turned dark red.

From the left forehead to the neck, the bones are as if they had been bitten by a giant animal, and some of the flesh on the face is even stuck to the teeth and eyes.

Dark red blood, white brain.

Terrifying.

It can be seen how cruel and violent the murderer is.

Even Captain Liu, who was accustomed to seeing dead bodies, was in his stomach at this time.

If it weren't for the corpse with its long hair and towering peaks, who would have thought it was a woman at first glance?

Team Liu endured the nausea and continued to look down, the more he looked, the more frightened he became, the abdomen of the corpse had obvious scratches that were fifteen centimeters long.

Where it was caught, the skin and flesh of the viscera turned outward.

The strength of the murderer can be seen in general.

Team Liu couldn't continue to look at it, covered the corpse with a white cloth, stood up, rubbed his temples, closed his eyes, and began to ponder.

This is already the third murder case in the jurisdiction this month, if the case is not solved as soon as possible, the murderer will be allowed to kill people with impunity.

The murderer is simply vicious!

I'm afraid that the black gauze hat on my head will not be protected at that time.

"Team Liu, the informant has found it."

A young policeman ran from the perimeter.

Hearing the voice, Team Liu opened his eyes and said, "What about people?" ā€

"Take notes outside."

Team Liu looked at the young policeman and said, "What do you say? ā€

The young policeman said: "The report was an aunt who was sweeping the floor, and when she was cleaning the street at half past five in the morning, she found a person lying on the ground. The aunt shouted a few times but did not respond, so she walked over and saw the deceased lying on the ground covered in blood, so she called the police. However, the aunt who swept the floor was obviously frightened, and now her mood is still a little unstable. ā€

"Hmmm! Xiao Chen, you can do the work of appeasement. ā€

Team Liu said with a headache, only feeling Alexander.

It's really a wave of unsettled, a wave of rising waves!

In the vegetable market, Xing Feng walked in.

"Yo! The little handsome guy is here to buy vegetables again! ā€

"Little one, what do you want today? Auntie is all freshly arrived here, fresh. ā€

"Take a look here, young man."

What's more, he pulled Xing Feng to prevent him from leaving.

"Little handsome guy, big sister, it's all freshly baked here, it's cheap and affordable."

Well! It's pretty cheap.

Cucumbers are 3.8 yuan a catty, and Chinese cabbage is 3.4 yuan a catty, which is a few cents more expensive than other homes.

Xing Feng smiled shyly and stood there without speaking.

The meaning is very clear, too expensive, don't buy it.

After buying vegetables, it was already three poles in the morning, and Xing Feng looked back at the scene of the murder and frowned when he rode past Yongan Lane.

It seems that it is necessary to take a look at it in the evening.