With a "squeak", the door of the office was pushed open, and the person who was sitting behind the desk suddenly raised his head, it was Song Weimin.

Looking at his son and Beishan behind the secretary, Song Weimin couldn't help but have a smile on his face.

After Secretary Zhang led people in, he left with interest, father and son met, what did he mix blindly?

Song Weimin got up and came to his son after Secretary Zhang left. He gently patted his son's shoulder with his hand, and his face, which is usually strict, showed warmth, and then said with relief: "It seems that your injury is really healed, Beishan, thank you!" ”

Song Weimin looked back at Beishan with a look of appreciation and a little unpredictable.

With this time, Beishan has already saved Xiaocheng twice, I really don't know if Beishan is Xiaocheng's lucky star or something else?

"Uncle, you're welcome, you know the purpose of my visit this time, can you let me see those corpses?"

Kitayama gets straight to the point, and she can't wait to go through the corpses to validate some of her thoughts.

"No problem, I'll let Xiao Zhang come to you in a while, but if you want to find out about the murderer, you must be careful. So far, the death toll has exceeded 40, and even the province cannot hold on to such a shocking case, and now the central government is dispatching manpower to take over the case in two days. So, you have to be careful not to put yourself in danger. Song Weimin's words were not only concerned about them, but also a little anxious about their own current situation.

Such a big case happened in Tongcheng, which alarmed the central government, isn't it their incompetence?

Although he is only the second-in-command, how can he finish his eggs under the nest? Someone has to come out and settle the bad impact behind this case.

Song Min's thoughts flew in his heart, but on the surface, he was not sad or happy, and described it calmly.

"Xiao Zhang—"

"Squeak", the door was pushed open, and Secretary Zhang walked in gently.

"Mayor, are you looking for me?"

"Yes! You put down the matter at hand first, and take Beishan and Xiaocheng to the forensic doctor to see the corpses. ”

Song Weimin's short sentence made Secretary Zhang hear something special.

The woman who followed Song Shao, he thought it was just a bodyguard and a lover. After all, don't the rich second generation and the like like like these tunes? But in the mayor's words, that Beishan was actually ranked in front of Song Shao, was he wrong?

Secretary Zhang doesn't believe it! The first thing an official can do when he speaks is to be meticulous and clear from top to bottom.

From this point of view, the identity of that Beishan must be extraordinary.

But in a second, Secretary Zhang's heart was like nine bends and eighteen bends, I don't know how many turns!

Secretary Zhang suppressed the speculation in his heart, and he drove the car and sent Beishan and Song Liangcheng to the forensic doctor.

After briefly explaining the reason to the guards, Secretary Zhang walked in with them.

Walking into the morgue, the miserable white walls and old lights first give people a cool feeling.

In the huge room, there were densely parked corpses covered with white cloth, and the pungent smell of disinfectant water was mixed with an indescribable coldness, and the whole morgue was full of gloom and horror.

Secretary Zhang rubbed his nose a little uncomfortably, no matter how many times he came here, he still couldn't adapt to the atmosphere here.

Especially the first time he came here, he simply vomited in the dark, and even after he went back, he couldn't sleep well for a few days and nights, even in his dreams, it was the hideous faces of the dead.

Thinking about it, Secretary Zhang couldn't help but shiver! And a rush of urine seemed to be coming, and he hurriedly stepped down, lest he make a fool of himself.

So for Beishan and Song Liangcheng to come here, he didn't approve of it in his heart, especially that Beishan, a delicate beauty, what corpse he saw, if he was scared of something, it would not end well.

But when they looked at Beishan, Secretary Zhang's eyes widened wider and wider, and he seemed to be able to break through his sockets at any time.

He was so surprised!

What did he see? The delicate beauty, Kitayama, actually lifted the white cloth of a corpse herself, and held the head of the corpse with her hand, and stroked the hole in the head with the other hand. With gentle movements, it seems that her hand is not a corpse, but a lover.

This, how is this possible? What about vomiting? What about screaming? How is it so different from what you envisioned?

For a long time, Secretary Zhang had to admit that there were indeed monsters in this world. For example, the two in front of you.

Song Liangcheng looked grinning, circling around Beishan like a courtship Gongfeng, and all the corpses were ignored by him. Because all his attention was drawn away by Kitayama.

Judging by his cheerful expression, it seemed that they had not come to inspect the corpse, but to wander in the wilderness.

And Beishan, the whole process is a cold appearance. She saw all the corpses from beginning to end, but the expression on her face did not change in the slightest.

Even if a few corpses have been swollen and deformed because they have been dead for too long, and even the disinfectant can't hide the stench on the corpses, Beishan still looks at them carefully without changing his face.

What a pervert!

Secretary Zhang's heart couldn't help but pop out of these words. Compare their reactions, are they really human?

Secretary Zhang's unintentional guess actually hit the bull's-eye, but unfortunately there was no award?

"Kitayama, have you finished reading it? I've seen these corpses a long time ago, and there's nothing to look at, just a little disgusting! ”

Kitayama watched it for so long, he couldn't stay any longer.

Beishan didn't even raise her eyelids, and when she saw the last corpse, she walked straight out, and Song Liangcheng immediately followed happily when she saw this.

When the three of them walked out of the morgue, the guards were shocked! Forget about that secretary Zhang, he has been here many times, but the pair of young men and women just now actually walked out intact.

No vomiting, no screaming, not even a little pale! Such a strong person is really something I have only seen in my life.

The guards watched as they saw a miracle as if they had seen the three of them leave.

Sitting in the car, Secretary Zhang was about to ask where they were going next, but Beishan was the first to speak: "Secretary Zhang, please send us to the place where the deceased appeared recently." ”

"No problem!" Secretary Zhang is not a man of many words. He drove the car, turned around, and headed towards the south of Tongcheng.

It didn't take long for the car to stop. It was already noon, but there were few pedestrians walking on the streets, and even a few were in a hurry and panicked.

A series of vicious murder cases in Tongcheng have already put the people of the whole city in a situation where they are in a state of rumor and grass and trees.

The murderer was not caught for a day, and the citizens did not dare to go out and walk around at all, even at home, they looked terrified. I'm afraid that when the scythe of death will swing at his body.

Arriving at the place of death, Kitayama looked at the area with the yellow cordon, and his brows were slightly furrowed. The deserted pavement left nothing but a little dust.

If all the places of death were like this, it's no wonder the police had no clue.

It's so clean!

With this exclamation again, they began to return.

After a series of inspections, although Kitayama did not find out who the murderer was, she had already determined that the murderer was not a human thing.

What kind of demon is this? Kitayama is very curious!

Even if he didn't know what kind of demon it was, Kitayama was not worried, as long as it dared to come out to commit the crime again, it would definitely not be able to escape, and everything would be clear at that time.

Secretary Zhang drove the car back to the Tongcheng City Government, but Beishan did not go in.

Song Liangcheng said a few words to his father and came out.

Song Liangcheng drove Beishan to his usual residence in Tongcheng.

Stopping the car, a small courtyard hidden in the depths of the street appeared in front of them, from the outside, it was extremely ordinary, especially the color of the walls, gray, revealing a sense of dilapidation.

The door of the "squeak" courtyard was pushed open, only to find that there was a cave.

The bluestone-paved stone steps are hidden in the elegant scenery of pavilions and pavilions, and there is a hand-excavated stream that meanders through it. A few precious birds and finches are crying and chirping in the cage, turning people gracefully.

It's really a charm for every grass and tree!

Entering the room, a breath of elegance and historical accumulation comes to the face, and looking around, the furnishings in the room are all exquisite to the extreme, and every piece of furniture, appliqués, and porcelain tiles is very proven.

This is a bedroom, it's a history museum!

"Kitayama, how is it, not bad! This room is my favorite. ”

Song Liangcheng admired it a little proudly, but he saw a different look flashing in Beishan's eyes. In a hurry, he suddenly realized that Beishan must have misunderstood something, so he hurriedly explained.

"Beishan, this courtyard was not obtained by me by relying on power, nor was it obtained by my father's corruption and bribery, but the foundation of my ancestors, called Green Garden, and now it was given to me by my grandfather! Hey! From now on, this courtyard is yours! ”

After Song Liangcheng finished explaining, he handed the key to Beishan with the domineering president Fan Shi.

"Smack", Beishan's finger flicked lightly, and the key fell to the ground. The crisp voice suddenly woke up Song Liangcheng, who had already begun to conjecture. He looked up and saw Beishan's somewhat darkened face, he was startled at first, and then shrank his head, for fear that Beishan would give him another kick.

Beishan is beautiful, but the force value is too strong! As soon as Song Liangcheng thought of this, he mourned for himself, he had already seen the picture of himself being often subjected to domestic violence in the future.

The sky gradually darkened, and soon a small light crescent moon hung in the air. It didn't take long for it to get completely dark. What should be a bustling street has only a few people, and even many shops have closed their doors, leaving only a lone street lamp on both sides of the road.

"Stepping on" the sound of footsteps came from the silent street, it was Beishan and Song Liangcheng.

Song Liangcheng swallowed the questions that he wanted to blurt out a few times, and quietly followed behind Beishan.

After walking for a while, the light suddenly dimmed, Beishan listened to it sideways, suddenly increased his speed, and swept across the street like lightning, and Song Liangcheng hurriedly followed.

By the time they stopped, they had reached another street.

Song Liangcheng was panting tiredly, but when he saw that Beishan's expression was as usual, and he didn't even have a mess of breath, he had to sigh in his heart.

When will I be able to catch up with the pace of Kitayama?

Song Liangcheng looked around for a while, only to find that they had actually arrived in Dongcheng.

Why did Kitayama come here? Did you come casually or prepared? (To be continued.) )