Chapter 7: The Smell of Perfume on You

The next day, Liu Yongqing's report and photos appeared in the newspaper, and it really caused a sensation. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info Ma Wannian received a call from the publisher early in the morning asking for reprinting, and came out of the office elatedly: "Haha, Miss Su, our newspaper is out of stock." ā€

Su San reluctantly pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled stiffly: "That...... Congratulations. She actually didn't think she should be happy at all, she still remembered Grandma Zeng's advice when she visited Qinggang Lane at night, it was a very kind old woman, but she was suddenly burned to death for no reason.

There is so much injustice in this world, and what can be helped. All he can do is find out the truth and comfort Grandma Zeng's spirit in the sky.

At this time, Su San found that Ma Wannian was wearing the same gray suit as the day before yesterday.

And when he approached, he still had a familiar scent on his body.

This scent is so familiar, where have you smelled it?

Seeing Su San staring at him in a daze, Ma Wannian smiled and asked, "Miss Su, what's wrong with you?" ā€

Su San hurriedly shook his head: "It's nothing, it's just that there will suddenly be a new topic, I have to record it immediately, the inspiration is fleeting." ā€

"Well, you're right, if you have an idea, write it down quickly, I see strange ......," Ma Wannian paused for a moment and continued, "Strange things want to be photographed or drawn." ā€

"Mr. Ma can also draw." Su San thought to himself, probably because of such a character, he opened this newspaper.

Ma Wannian left with great ambition, looking at his back, Su San remembered that there was a faint smell of perfume on his clothes, which was the same as the bottle he had broken.

So she shouted, Ma Wannian turned around and asked, "Miss Su, are you in trouble?" ā€

"Well, I have a friend who has a birthday." Su San said casually, "It's a male friend, I'm wondering why it's good to give him a gift." Perfume, Mr. Ma, what do you think of this gift? Ma Wannian said with a smile: "As far as I know, Mr. Luo and I don't use perfume, and the third lady also talked to me about this problem, and she said that I don't use perfume when I'm angry." Same as Luo Yin. ā€

The third miss in Ma Wannian's mouth refers to Luo Yin's third sister, he and the third miss of the Luo family are classmates from primary school to middle school, and they can be regarded as childhood sweethearts.

Su San said sneeringly: "It turns out that Mr. Ma doesn't use perfume." ā€

He doesn't use perfume, so where does the smell of perfume come from? That guy downstairs, who smashed the perfume bottle to pieces?

"Yes, don't really think I'm a little open." Ma Wannian's smile was a little dazzling for a moment.

In the afternoon, Liu Yongqing was proudly looking through the reader's hotline records recorded by the operator, and watched Su San walk in with a ceramic basin.

"Hey, Daffodil, Miss Su is so Yaxing." Liu Yongqing was overjoyed when he looked at everything today. Su San said with a smile: "After a swing on the road, don't buy something and turn around." I happened to see that this daffodil is good, and I smell the fragrance on weekdays to wake up, which is quite good. ā€

"Miss Su's words are authentic." Liu Yongqing gave a thumbs up.

"Shopping and listening to grandma, this is called learning and selling." The two of them were talking and laughing, the phone rang, and Liu Yongqing picked it up: "Okay, oh, look for Miss Su." ā€

Su San took the phone, it was Luo Yin calling.

"Grandma Zeng was not burned to death."

Luo Yin's first sentence surprised Su San.

Didn't you burn to death? But it was obviously turned into a pile of ashes, and Liu Yongqing also saw the cyan flames.

Su San glanced at Liu Yongqing, lowered his voice and asked, "What's going on." ā€

Xiao Qin checked out the feces of a kind of bug from the pile of ash, to be precise, she was eaten by many cyan bugs.

Eaten by bugs? Su San was stunned for a moment: "I'll go over right away." ā€

Su San put down the phone, picked up the briefcase and said, "Mr. Liu, you are busy, I'll go out first." ā€

"Miss Su is going on a date?" Liu Yongqing asked.

"Well, a friend asked me to go out and talk about something."

Liu Yongqing nodded: "Then goodbye." ā€

Liu Yongqing saw Su San coming downstairs from the window and waved a rickshaw.

So he quickly cleaned up his desk, locked the paper and pen in the drawer of his desk, and hurried out.

Su San rushed to the police station and saw Xiao Qin sitting opposite Luo Yin, with a solemn face, and when he saw Su San coming in, his mouth opened slightly, which was regarded as a greeting.

"Bug droppings, what the hell is going on?"

Xiao Qin pointed to the report on the desk: "Yao, I'll talk about it after reading it." Then he looked Su San up and down, "Oh, you don't understand, do you want me to tell you." ā€

Su San grabbed the report angrily and didn't raise his head: "I can recognize the words." ā€

"A lot of medical and biological terms can't be understood by knowing words."

Su San read the inspection report and probably understood, it was the pile of ash that was tested and found a digestive enzyme, to be precise, a kind of a-glucosidase, this digestive enzyme exists in the digestive juices of lower animals, from this point of view, Grandma Zeng was digested by many lower animals in an instant.

"It is a more intuitive way to say that it is the feces of insects, and the meaning is basically this, it is not burned to death, it is surrounded and devoured by countless cyan lower animals in a very short period of time, because the incident happened suddenly, and those things were densely pressed, and it looked like cyan flames from a distance. By the way, where is Liu Yongqing's film? If you zoom in on the photo, you might be able to find out what those creatures are. ā€

Luo Yin explained.

"I'm going to look for him, he's still in the office when I leave."

Luo Yin shouted: "Miao Yi, call Liu Yongqing and ask him to send Fei Lin over." ā€

"I really want to see what it's like to be surrounded by countless single-celled organisms." Xiao Qin's slender fingers swirled around, and his tone was faintly excited.

"If you were Grandma Zeng, would you still want to see it?" Su San choked her.

"Boss, no one answers the phone in the newspaper office." Miao Yi stood at the door and reported.

Su San got up and said, "I'll go to the office to look for it." ā€

Without waiting for Luo Yin to speak, Su San had already rushed out.

Su San walked out of the gate quickly, and Miao Yi shouted behind him to catch up.

"Miss Su, I'll drive you."

Two men came to the newspaper office and found the door open and the hall empty.

"Mr. Liu! Mr. Ma! ā€

Su San shouted a few times and no one answered, and knocked on the door of Ma Wannian's office: "Mr. Ma, are you there?" ā€

There was no sound.

Everyone's gone?

Su San walked into the darkroom, turned on the light, and found that the table was very clean, and the trash bin was also clean.

When did the cleaners become so diligent? Su San remembered that there was always a mess in the darkroom in the past, and the garbage in the trash can did not fall for several days, and there was a bad smell of potions everywhere.

Su San searched around the darkroom but didn't find Film.

Liu Yongqing's desk is also very clean, with only teacups and bank lamps on it.

Miao Yi went to pull the drawer, and Su San said, "This is Mr. Liu......"

Before the words fell, the drawer was pulled by Miao Yi, and it turned out that it was not locked.

There was manuscript paper, a camera, and a pen inside, and next to it was a film box, and when you opened it, there was nothing inside.

Where did Liu Yongqing put all the films?

Miao Yi closed the drawer, and screamed: "People have three urgency, I have to go to the bathroom." ā€

Saying that, he trotted all the way and opened the door of the bathroom, Su San hurriedly shouted: "Don't close the door!" ā€

Miao Yi was stunned one by one: "Do you want to see the dirt (stool) Nong?" ā€

"It smells, it smells burnt." Su San stepped forward, pushed away Miao Yi who was holding his stomach, and lifted the lid of the toilet, there was nothing in the toilet, but Su San knew that someone had burned the film here.

(To be continued.) )