In the knife holder of the stall, there are boning knives, boning knives, and meat cleavers... But one of them, a four-inch-long narrow-cut knife, attracted Ding Jie's attention.

The blade is narrow, only an inch wide.

The length is about four inches.

On the top of the blade, there are some strange golden lines, as if some heavy metal is involved in the blade.

At the end of the handle, there is a small skull, which is a bit eerie.

There were still traces of blood on the knife that had not dried up, and it was full of anger.

Overall, the knife is not very attractive.

But the anger is definitely heavy.

"It's this knife!"

For some reason, Ding Jie recognized the same thing at the first glance when she saw this knife.

I think this knife must be a heavy knife.

It's just right for him to use it as a weapon.

Small is a little smaller, but easy to carry.

"You're talking about this knife?"

The strong man with the beard was stunned for a moment, followed Ding Jie's line of sight, and took out the gold-patterned four-inch long knife.

"Little brother, you have a really good eye. This knife is the same knife we use in our store to kill pigs. It has been handed down from our ancestors. Speaking of which, in my generation, it has been passed down for two generations. Do you see the name of our shop? Zhu Ji butcher's shop. This shop has a history of 40 years. Back then, my father used this pig-killing knife to kill pigs. To this day, I am still killing pigs with this knife. ”

The bearded strong man couldn't help but feel a little proud, holding a knife, and mentioned the history of their 'Zhu family butcher shop'.

Sure enough, the knife was a heavy knife.

Killing pigs for forty years can still be used.

Let's not talk about the anger above, let's just say that the material used for the knife must be an extremely rare metal.

"Uncle. Can you sell me this knife at your house?"

Who doesn't want to get a good weapon?

Even if it is a pig-killing knife, there must be a 'king-level' pig-killing knife in it.

Obviously, this four-inch-long gold-veined knife is a 'king-level' pig-killing knife that belongs to the heavy anger.

"Not for sale. The bearded man directly denied it.

"I said it. To buy a knife, you go to a specialty store and buy it. ”

"Besides, this knife in our family is ancestral and will never be sold. ”

It's only been forty years.

Or is it called ancestral?

"Forget it. I'm not buying it. ”

Not sold.

I had no choice but to look for it at a stall elsewhere.

I don't have time, so I can only find a weapon first.

Thinking of this, Ding Jie turned around and left.

Go to the next booth and look for it.

The Jifa wholesale market is very large, and there are more than a dozen pork stalls alone.

It's half past four, and there is still an hour and a half before the Jifa wholesale market closes.

Come to think of it, you have to be faster.

Next, Ding Jie really went to look for pork stalls one by one.

But I walked most of the Jifa market, and I didn't buy a pig-killing knife.

I have found five pork stalls alone.

Ask them if they sell it.

It's all not for sale.

There is no room for a second sentence at all.

Are pig killing knives valuable and not for sale?

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Half past five in the afternoon.

"Pig lungs, pig hearts, are you sure you're selling these pig entrails? Why do I look like human entrails?"

"I studied medicine. I've seen a lot of specimens of human internal organs, and that's it. ”

"Butcher shop Zhu Ji, I think it's a shop that sells human flesh, don't talk about it. I'll call the police now, and I'll wait for the police to come and you can explain. ”

Selling human flesh?

When Ding Jie passed by the 'Zhu Ji Butcher Shop' again, he couldn't help but stop.

An old lady about sixty years old was standing in front of the 'Zhu Ji Butcher's Shop', scolding.

There were a lot of people around.

"That's all you said. My Zhu Ji butcher shop sells pork, how can it be human flesh?" The bearded man's face changed, but he quickly returned to normal.

"You don't have to say it. I've called the police, just wait for the police to come. The old lady seemed to be very calm and confident.

Speaking of which, the internal organs are really similar to the internal organs of pigs.

However, the function is different, in the past, Ding Jie was Baidu.

"Go away! Scattered, scattered. It's just an old lady spilling here, what's so beautiful, you're all scattered. The strong man with the beard was already a little anxious, and after speaking, he pulled the old lady to leave.

"What are you going to do?"

"Auntie, let's go to the police station and make this matter clear, I'm going to sue you for defamation. ”

"No need to go to the police station. I've called the police. Just wait for the police to come, and if you want to sue me for defamation, you can sue me. If I frame you, I will make amends. But you're going to have to wait for the police to come now. ”

Speaking of which, the old lady who studied medicine was originally an expert physician in the city's first hospital.

It's been two years since I retired, and I often come here to buy meat when I usually do it.

I bought meat a few times at the 'Zhu Kee Butcher's Shop'.

I don't know what's going on today, but I have to say that the offal sold by 'Zhu Ji Butcher Shop' is human offal.

"You let go!"

But at this time, the bearded man had already dragged the old lady out of the market.

"Don't move, police!"

The police came.

It's really fast.

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Ding Jie was standing not far away when she saw the police coming.

Really fast.

It only took three to five minutes from the noisy to the police.

Come to think of it, the old lady should have called the police in advance.

"Is it Captain Feng?"

After waiting for Ding Jie to see the person leading the team, he was stunned.

It was Feng Xiaoxiao.

Counting this time, it is already the third time we have met.

When the police came, the bearded man and the old lady were taken away.

'Zhu Ji Butcher's Shop' was sealed.

The flesh, bones, internal organs, and vertebrae stored inside... All were taken away.

The turmoil is really not small, and there is a lot of discussion in the Jifa market.

Who would have thought that Lao Zhu of 'Zhu Ji Butcher Shop' was taken away by the police.

The name is the entrail of the seller.

"Is that you?"

"Why are you here?"

When Feng Xiaoxiao was leaving, the afterglow swept to Ding Jie in the crowd, calmly faced, and asked.

"I'm here to buy some meat. What a coincidence. Ding Jie said with a smile.

"Let's go. Feng Xiaoxiao didn't bother Ding Jie anymore, and led the team away after speaking.

Resolute.

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I didn't buy a pig-killing knife.

Good loss.

Go home!

If there are no weapons, there will be no weapons.

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Eight o'clock in the evening.

A piece of news shocked Ding Jie.

"Pork shop, human meat shop?"

"A pork shop in the city. Hanging a pig's head, selling human flesh!"

"The city police station found out that Zhu Daming killed his wife with a kitchen knife and then sold it by a butcher shop, and the evidence is conclusive. ”

"The people's court and people's procuratorate of this city will hold an open trial of Zhu Daming. ”

It's a fast case.

Is this to be found out?

Only a few hours?

Wait a minute!

Zhu Daming used a kitchen knife to kill his wife and sell meat?

It's cruel!

The murder weapon was a kitchen knife.

In other words, the pig-killing knife seems to still be on the stalls in the Jifa Market.

In the afternoon, the police just took away the bloody bones, vertebrae, and internal organs.

The rest were just sealed.

Borrow it?

It doesn't seem to be good.

Out!

Go 'borrow a knife'!

PS: Pig offal and human offal are very similar in appearance. If you don't believe it, you can Baidu it. I looked it up, and that's why I wrote it like this.