I didn't have time to think about it, I quickly checked the attribution of this landline number, fortunately, the attribution of this phone is near the supernatural bar, but the bad thing is that this query method can only find an approximate range, no way, I quickly called Zhao Gang, told him the phone number, and asked him to inquire about the specific location, after all, he is professional. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

I got out of bed and put on my clothes, woke up Hu Wenxin, and walked outside in the moonlight, running in the general direction of the call.

After about five minutes, Zhao Gang's phone called, and his work efficiency was quite high, and he told us the source of the call.

This is a public phone booth, the kind with an IC card, which is rare in Shanghai, the top is round, which can shelter from the wind and rain, and the bottom is a column, on the whole, this phone booth looks like a mushroom.

When I walked to the phone booth, I saw that the phone was not hung up, it was hanging down, there was a "beep" sound from the receiver, and the IC card was not pulled out in time. I tried to replay it and my phone rang right away.

That's right, it's this call.

However, where did Duan Dawei go?

"Lao Hu, look for any clues nearby." I said to the old nonsense, and lowered my head to check on the ground.

More than twenty seconds later, Hu Wenxin's voice came from behind: "Xiao Luo, there is a discovery here." ”

I ran over with a voice, only to see Hu Wenxin squatting on the ground, there was a pool of blood in front of him, he stretched out his finger and dipped some blood under his nose and sniffed it, and said to me: "It's human blood." ”

Looking forward along the bloodstains, one by one the round black dots extended out of the field of vision, and suddenly, a bad premonition hit my heart.

"Squeak-"

With a sharp sound of brakes, a police car stopped behind us, and Zhao Gang, who was dressed in civilian clothes, stepped out of the car: "Sorry, it's late." ”

I nodded at him as a greeting, and the three of us bowed our heads and walked along the bloodstain to a blue trash can. This trash can is a little broken, and there is a crack underneath, and a lot of liquid seeps out along the hole, it can be seen that some of it is leftover soup, but more of it is a striking red liquid, exuding a faint fishy smell.

Blood, blood actually flowed out of the trash can in front of me!

My brows suddenly twisted together, and my heart was extremely heavy, I reached on the lid of the trash can little by little, and Zhao Gang held a flashlight to illuminate me.

The moment the lid of the trash can was opened, I looked inside, and with just one glance, my hands trembled in fright, and the lid of the trash can was closed again.

"Xiao Luo, what do you see?" Hu Wenxin saw that my face was pale, and asked me.

"Dead people." I said two words in a hoarse voice.

"Hehe, we've seen a lot of dead people, as for being scared like this?" Hu Wenxin laughed at me and reached out to open the lid of the trash can.

"Wow."

Hu Wenxin, who was still laughing at me just now, took several steps back after seeing the contents of the trash can, and sat on the ground with his butt, his face as ugly as eating shit.

When it was Zhao Gang, he was very calm, as if he had seen a scene that he was accustomed to. In this regard, I admire it immensely, after seeing a person who has been skinned, he can still be so calm, Zhao Gang's calmness is beyond my imagination.

"In modern society, how can there be such perverted people?" Hu Wenxin got up from the ground and patted the soil on his buttocks.

I didn't say anything, but said to Zhao Gang: "Old Zhao, can you find out who he is?" ”

"It's okay to make a DNA, but we won't have the results until tomorrow. Leave it to me here, you two go back quickly, and I'll inform you as soon as there is anything. Zhao Gang said, called the headquarters, then put on gloves, reopened the trash can, and began to check whether the person inside still had vital signs.

Seeing that he was busy for a while, I said, "By the way, can you give me a copy of Duan Dawei's information now?" ”

I suddenly thought of a way to get the clues back up.

Zhao Gang obviously didn't know what I wanted Duan Dawei's information for, but he still nodded and said, "Okay, I'll call someone from the police station to bring it over immediately." ”

After a while, two police cars drove over, and because Zhao Gang was also there when the deceased was found in the trash can, the police did not record a confession for us, and I also got Duan Dawei's information.

With the information in hand, Lao Hu and I walked back.

According to my judgment, most of the guys in the trash can are Duan Dawei, so this only clue is broken, but if I get Duan Dawei's information, I can invite him back up by summoning him, and I can know who killed him by asking.

When I got home, it was late at night, and I saw that it was still early in the morning, so I immediately found the tools I used to summon spirits, then turned off the lights and began to summon spirits.

After reciting a few incantations, a gray soul floated out of the ground, his face was frightened, and his emotions were very unstable, this instability made his soul body flutter, just like the flickering candle flame.

Clearly, his fear came from before he died.

I asked lightly, "Hello, are you Duan Dawei?" ”

I tried to make my voice sound soft and not irritating him.

He looked at me suspiciously, and then looked around in confusion.

Usually people who have just died are like this when they turn into ghosts, I said, "I'm Yuan Luo, you called me, remember?" ”

"You, you're Daoist Yuan Luo? It's so nice to see you, you saved me? He looked excited with a happy look on his face.

In order to get clues, I didn't say that he was dead, I asked, "Who the hell is going to kill you?" ”

"A cop is going to kill me." Duan Dawei said.

I asked, "How do you know he's a police officer?" ”

"I've seen him on the news, and I've heard that he's still a head, so I don't know who to believe, so I chose to hide everywhere." Duan Dawei paused for a moment and continued: "Later, my friend introduced Zhuo Yichang to me, I called Zhuo Yichang and told him about the matter, he told me that only you can manage this kind of thing, and gave me your phone, I really didn't expect you to be so young." ”

I was taken aback by what he said, and I have always wondered why he hid in Tibet and did not call the police, and the people who dared to kill him were the police.

I don't know why, when he said the word "police", Zhao Gang's face appeared in my mind.

But I know that this is due to the fact that I have been in contact with him a lot in the past two days, and it is not intuitive.

"Actually, I didn't save you, you're dead." I thought about it, and in order to get more information, I had to tell him the truth.

"What? I'm already dead? It's impossible, Daoist Yuan must be making fun of me. Duan Dawei shook his head in a panic and stared at me seriously, as if he wanted to get a positive answer from me.

"I don't have to lie to you, that's why I summoned you to come up, wanting to know the murderer and avenge you."

"He attacked me from behind, and I didn't see him, but I bit his arm and removed a large piece of flesh."

I asked it twice, and it was all this answer, and I recited the mantra of the past life, which surpassed Duan Dawei.

Although I didn't get the most direct answer, this answer also gave me a lot of clues......