Chapter 117: It's coming
A line of blood on the ground, the spearhead has been pointed at the real criminal. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info But Xu Maohai shouted: "You didn't see anything today, you know?" ā
"Mr. Xu, this ......"
"I said, I didn't see anything, forget about it."
Xu Maohai was furious, glanced at several of his colleagues, but secretly thought about whether there were undercover agents of the Flying Dragon Gang and how to block the news. House arrest? Or do you want to find an excuse to lock it up first?
A few people nodded, and the forensic doctor was also a little creepy when he saw this line of blood, and he was afraid of this strange scene. On the one hand, I am afraid of the content of the bloody words, as well as the real murderer.
Xu Maohai shook the scene, and then shouted in a deep voice: "Go out." ā
Everyone retreated one after another, and Xu Mao took out his mobile phone to carefully take pictures of the corpse and the line of blood.
Just pressed the shutter a few times, Xu Maohai suddenly heard the sound of 'gurgling', and the hairs on his back stood up, and he was stunned and didn't dare to move.
The corpse on the ground had been lying on its stomach, its face turned sideways to itself, and a pair of dead eyes staring at the wall behind it vacantly.
But at that moment, Xu Maohai suddenly found that the corners of the corpse's mouth were hooked into a smile, and his eyes looked at him.
This is the feeling of being targeted by a dead person, Xu Maohai only felt that the soles of his feet were bubbling up to the Tianling Gai, and his hair that was not long stood up all at once. He didn't know if it was a delusion, he just didn't dare to move, he was just scared, he was just afraid.
The empty room, once the scene of a homicide, is now alone with a dead corpse. The atmosphere was eerie, and although it was noisy outside, it seemed to be another small world at the moment. Xu Maohai felt that he couldn't get out, he felt that he was locked in this room, and he was locked in the room by this dead man, and he was extremely frightened when he thought about it!
Xu Maohai took a deep breath, raised his hand tremblingly, saluted, and said tremblingly: "Brother, don't worry, I will definitely avenge you, you will not die in vain." ā
Maybe it's the environment, someone in Xu Maohai's mind said thank you.
After the sound sounded, the eerie feeling suddenly disappeared, Xu Maohai was drenched in cold sweat, but the whole person was really relieved, and then looked at the dead man, he stopped smiling, still staring, looking at the wall behind him with empty eyes.
The feeling of fear was gone, Xu Maohai relaxed, walked to the corpse with some solemnity, squatted down, and gently brushed his face.
His eyes were closed......
When he got into the car again, Xu Maohai glanced at Zhang Jue, who was playing games on his mobile phone, his eyes were full of awe, he didn't say anything, cleared his throat and said with a dry smile: "Xiao Zhang, haven't you eaten yet?" What do you want to eat? ā
Zhang Jue packed his mobile phone and said calmly: "You don't care about me, you take pictures, right?" ā
"Shoot."
"Hide the photo, make a copy to Minister Zhang, it's useless to leave it with you. The Public Security Department may not have a way to deal with that person. ā
Xu Maohai nodded, deeply convinced.
Immediately, Zhang Jue squinted his eyes at the lively scene, pointed to a police officer in a red sweater and said: "You don't care about me, just arrange someone to send me back, you button up the one in the red sweater, don't let him use his mobile phone to call and text outside." Don't alarm anyone else, or you can just send in SWAT and quickly arrest him secretly. Don't let the people from the Public Security Bureau do it, your bureau is full of holes now. ā
Xu Maohai was taken aback, and said incredulously: "Renault! ā
"I don't know his name, but you're right to hold him. Don't put it in the detention center, don't go to the third prison, it's better to go to the guest house of the Discipline Inspection Commission, or you can secretly detain it at the Jiekou police station. Director Qin is more prudent in doing things, and the other is that he has the right to detain, and he will not leave anyone to talk about in the future. ā
Xu Maohai sighed: "I feel that I am quite incompetent sometimes, Xiao Zhang, thank you, you have helped me think of all these arrangements." ā
Zhang Jue laughed: "Serve the people." ā
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When he returned to school, it was already two o'clock in the afternoon, Zhang Jue didn't care about eating, and he had to pick up his books and go to substitute teach the third year of high school.
Now that Director Zhang is busy flying, Su Qiang deeply feels Zhang Jue's talent, even if he doesn't have any teaching license, and he is not a graduate of a prestigious university, but for the attainment of Chinese culture, at least Su Qiang has never seen Zhang Jue so deep.
Therefore, Zhang Jue is now not only a substitute for history classes, but also for language classes and political classes.
With the continuous increase in workload, there are more opportunities to contact with students, and now there are basically no girls in the third year of high school who can resist the charm of Director Zhang.
This is a mysterious man, his smile is warm as spring, but you can never get close to him, and there is always a smell of fireworks in the world. It is this kind of aura that attracts and constantly repels people out of the school, so that there are no girls in the school who can resist it. All successful people, rich and handsome, compared with Director Zhang, it is really a firefly and a bright moon.
'Master Kang Jian, what's wrong with you? I don't look good. ā
The dog-headed military advisor of Zhongyuan Society is an old man, and when he saw Wang Kangjian's listless appearance today, he wrote such a paragraph on a piece of paper.
Wang Kangjian looked at Brother Jue, who was talking endlessly on the podium, and said a little weakly: "I don't know what's wrong, I always feel dizzy and stuffy all day today." The eyelids are also constantly jumping, I danced all night last night, and I danced all day today. Upset and irritable. ā
Zhang Jue snorted coldly, and threw away a pen cap: "What are you muttering?" ā
Wang Kangjian shrank his neck and hurriedly pretended to read seriously.
Immediately, Zhang Jue swept those ghosts with cold eyes, ridiculous, simply ridiculous. Wang Kangjian and Qu Xiang turned out to be the gang leaders, and in one day, the scale of Zhongyuan Society expanded rapidly. As soon as the ghosts who had been blessed went out to talk about it, they spread the word from ten to hundred, and the lonely souls and wild ghosts who almost heard the news rushed to join the Zhongyuan Society.
In one day, just one day, Zhongyuan Society actually had more than two hundred wandering spirits.
Wang Kangjian and Qu Xiang had a class, and there were at least fifty younger brothers standing in the classroom, which was called majestic. The whole classroom was gloomy. These ghosts are also extra protective of the lord, whoever mutters to the king and Qu the two of them, they will be entangled by a group of ghosts, and their yang energy will be weakened, and they will be affected by the wind and evil spirits, and they will get an illness.
At this time, Zhang Jue swept so coldly, the ghosts in the classroom were so frightened that they shrank their necks, quickly walked out through the wall, and escaped from the classroom. They know that Wang Kangjian's Jue brother is a real god man, and this god man doesn't treat his ghosts very well.
Just as he was about to pick up the book and continue to talk, Zhang Jue's eyelids suddenly jumped, and he subconsciously reached out and touched it. His face changed: "Okay, then you study on your own." ā
After finishing speaking, he sat on the podium and became serious, and his hand hidden behind the teaching desk began to pinch the seal constantly. If someone who knows how to see it, they will know that Zhang Jue is pinching his life and measuring the future.
After counting for a long time, Zhang Jue only felt nothing, but his intuition kept pointing him at Wang Kangjian. With a beat in my heart, Wang Kangjian's days ...... I'm afraid it's coming.
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