Chapter 17: The Morgue (1)
Zhang Jizu played tricks in front of Liu Sisheng, which made Liu Sisheng cry and laugh, and the anger in his stomach was almost gone. However www.biquge.info Liu Sisheng proposed to inspect the body of Zou Youkai, an old school worker, overnight, which made Zhang Jizu's face look embarrassed. The three words "morgue" are too terrifying for Zhang Jizu, especially when he goes to such a gloomy place at night, it makes people shudder to say it casually.
"Little brother, you see it's getting dark, why don't we go again tomorrow?" Zhang Jizu asked.
"Haha! Little Brother Liu really has a character, which I like Lao Wang, I didn't say it, I'll accompany you now. Without waiting for Liu Sisheng to answer, Lao Wang came out again.
"Then, if I don't go, I won't be able to do an injury examination." Zhang Jizu said with resignation.
"That doesn't seem right, right?" Liu Sisheng said while sorting out his cowhide bag.
"Oops! Mr. Zhang, isn't he just a dead man? You're not scared to go, are you? Lao Wang patted Zhang Jizu's shoulder and asked in surprise.
"Afraid? Who said I was afraid? I, Zhang Jizu, have never seen any strong winds and waves, just a corpse, am I still afraid? I just think that everyone must be hungry and tired after a busy day, and now we should have a good rest, and as for the corpse tomorrow, it won't run away anyway. "How can Zhang Jizu admit that he is cowardly, he has to find an excuse anyway.
"In that case, let's go quickly, I just know that there is a steamed bun shop on the road, and the taste of his meat buns is good, let's buy a few and eat while walking without delay." Lao Wang shouted and urged everyone to get in the car.
Lao Wang first took Zhang Jizu and them back to the police department, returned Zhao Tieying's car, and retransferred a car from the police force, this time Lao Wang personally drove the car, and the three of them drove all the way to the west of the city.
"I said, Lao Wang, why is the morgue of the dignified police department not in the city, but in such a remote place?" Zhang Jizu asked while munching on meat buns while looking at the gradually sparse buildings on the side of the road.
Now that he is familiar with Wang Dongwang, Zhang Jizu also calls him Lao Wang. "Mr. Zhang, Brother Liu, you two don't know, the current morgue of the Police Department is just a temporary place, it's not that there is no money to build a new one, it's just that no one wants to build it anywhere, after all, people are afraid of bad luck. There happens to be an abandoned compound in the west of the city, and there are a few warehouses in it, no, there is really no way to use it as a morgue, and the conditions must be worse. Holding the steering wheel with one hand, he stuffed the bun into his mouth with the other, and at the same time did not forget to answer Zhang Jizu's question.
"For a while, it doesn't smell too good, you wait outside for a while, I'll deal with it first." Liu Sisheng, who was sitting in the back seat, said a word at this time.
"Doesn't smell good? Brother, do you mean ......? Zhang Jizu wanted to ask, but he suddenly realized something, and when he thought of that kind of picture, he suddenly lost his appetite and put the two buns he was holding back into the paper bag. He hurriedly rolled down the window and breathed heavily in the night breeze blowing outside.
"Two, we're here." With Lao Wang's words, the car stopped outside a courtyard, and following the light of the car headlights, two large iron doors blocked the front of the car.
"The car can't get in, we have to get off here." Lao Wang said.
So the three of them got out of the car, and Lao Wang took three flashlights from the trunk and handed them to Zhang Jizu and Liu Sisheng respectively. There was only a lame old man surnamed Jin in this courtyard, who was over eighty years old, and he loved to blow nonsense, claiming to be Baylor in the palace of the former Qing Dynasty. After a while, if he talks nonsense again, you just don't pay attention to him. As he spoke, Lao Wang walked to the rusty iron door, raised his fist and slammed the door hard.
After a while, I heard the sound of slow dragging in the yard, "Don't smash it, the old man is not deaf, and it won't be fun to smash it again and startle the lonely ghosts in the yard." The trembling voice of an old man in the courtyard came out.
With the piercing and heart-wrenching sound of "squeak", the iron door was opened from the inside, and then half of his body leaned out, and Lao Wang immediately shook it with a flashlight in front of this person's eyes.
"Who? Don't shake it, the old man can't open his eyes. "This accent does have a bit of a Beijing accent.
"Old Golden Head, it's me, Captain Wang." Lao Wang said with a laugh.
"It's been a long time, it turns out that you, a little rabbit cub, are not staying in the city so late, what are you doing in my hellish place? It can't be that Captain Wang misses the old man, right? Lao Jin also scolded with a smile.
"Old Jintou, I don't have time to mess with you today, I was ordered by the hall master to bring these two gentlemen to the autopsy."
Lao Wang replied. "The autopsy is so late, hum, it's not a small boldness, you guys come in with me." Lao Jin didn't even glance at Zhang Jizu and Liu Sisheng, threw down a sentence and turned around and entered the iron gate.
"Ignore him, this old guy is so weird." Lao Wang explained to Zhang Jizu, and then the three of them also entered the courtyard in turn.
"Hurry up, young man is not as fast as an old man." Lao Jin's voice came from the darkness.
"This old man can walk so fast without a light?" Zhang Jizu thought in surprise in his heart, and the three of them had to speed up their pace to follow.
With a flashlight, Zhang Jizu saw that they came to the door of a small house, Lao Jin entered the house, and then the lights in the house turned on. Lao Wang, they entered the house. It turned out that this small house was where Lao Jin lived. The contents were piled up in a mess, and the room smelled of soju.
"Old Kim, we want to see the corpse in the girls' school. Oh, by the way, I didn't bring you wine in a hurry this time, only these dozen or so meat buns, which are still hot. Lao Wang explained his intentions, and handed the remaining buns to Lao Jin.
"You kid still have a conscience." Lao Jin took the bun and began to look at Zhang Jizu and Liu Sisheng.
Lao Jin has a shiny bald head, he is not tall, and he is slightly hunchbacked, but his facial features are very thoughtful, but his face is full of wrinkles when he is old, and he should be a beautiful man when he is young. The old man not only had a beard, but also his eyebrows were snow-white. "Hello old man, I'm really sorry to disturb your old rest so late, but the case needs to be really unavoidable!" Zhang Jizu politely greeted Lao Jin.
Who knew that the old golden head didn't give face, snorted, and said: "Don't follow me here, the old man has lived for so long and hasn't seen anything, look at your flowing appearance." Why are you going to hurry, don't delay my sleep. As he spoke, he threw a bunch of keys on the table to Lao Wang, and said, "Go out and go to the last warehouse on the left, there is just such a corpse, you can find it yourself." ”