Shen La and Xiao Yifeng were checking the body, and Sun Desheng pulled psyllium over to listen to clues about the case.

According to Xiao Yifeng's friend, Sun Biyun has been in the business of transporting corpses since three months ago. His business targets are all wealthy people who died in other places due to emergencies. These people either have ancestral graves in their hometowns, or there are indicators of burial, in short, they are all rich people. It's just that the law clearly stipulates that people like them can only be cremated on the spot, and their relatives can collect the ashes and return to their hometown for burial.

Sun Biyun didn't know how to contact the families of these people, and then showed them a video. The scene in the video is in the hospital morgue, and these people see their dead relatives 'come to life' on the spot. Whether it is the demeanor or the tone of speech that usually speaking, there is no doubt that he is dead.

While holding the death notice of the local government, while watching the family members 'live' with their own eyes, the scene was as shocking as it could be. There was no need for Sun Biyun to say more, and he agreed to pay the deceased to come back by himself.

Sun Biyun didn't open his mouth widely, and he got it at a price of 150,000 yuan. Among them, he left 90,000 yuan in his own account, and the remaining 60,000 yuan was withdrawn in cash on the same day, which seemed to be given to the person at the airport.

After listening to the introduction, Psyllium said: "Only one of the three who work?" That's too little, right? Someone who can turn us upside down will be willing to take a small head? ”

"Brother, such a scheming person doesn't have any desires, it's even more difficult to deal with, he doesn't know what bait to put when he sets up......" Thinking of what happened at the airport, Sun Desheng was a little decadent. From last night to now, he has sighed more than all these years combined.

Seeing that Sun Desheng's mood was not high, Xiao Yifeng said to his friend: "Lao Luo, can you find out the news of Sun Biyun's partner?" He doesn't have the habit of keeping a diary? If you look for it again, you may be able to find some important clues."

Captain Luo said: "How can such a person have the problem of keeping a diary, but this Sun Biyun is not an ordinary person. From what we know, he has been chattering since he was a child. More than ten years ago, he worshipped an old Taoist as a master, and said every day that his master had great magical powers, and he would call the wind and rain, and scatter beans into soldiers or something. As a result, the police station was alarmed, and people came to check that his master was a high-ranking member of a cult organization who was on the run. When he was arrested, he was killed on the spot because of the arrest and wounding, and then he was honest for a few years, and I heard that he went to the northeast for a while, and only came back a few years ago, and it seemed that he was mixing well, and after he came back, he bought a house in the city for his father and stepmother to live in, and he himself lived in this hut......"

"I've been to the Northeast ......" After hearing these words, Sun Desheng's eyes flashed with a fine light. However, he couldn't help but didn't ask questions immediately, knowing that after Captain Luo finished talking about Sun Biyun's situation, he squinted his eyes and continued: "Then buddy, I'm going to be tired and ask, did he go to Zhengdong Township, He'an County, Liaodong?" ”

Hearing Sun Desheng's words, psyllium also reacted. He looked back at the corpse with disgust, and after careful identification, he was sure that the man himself had not seen it. Captain Luo didn't dare to say where Sun Biyun had been, because it had been too long, and it would take a while to find out.

At this time, Shen La, who was still checking the scorched corpse, suddenly seemed to have been struck by lightning. His body trembled for a moment, and then he jerked back. As soon as he scurried to the door, his two eyes stared at the ordinary people outside the cordon.

In the crowd of people watching the excitement, there was a red-haired man who was very eye-catching. There were a few old men and women who were attracted by his hair color, and they were whispering about this man who was about the same as Sakuragi Hanamichi. After seeing this man, Shen Ra reflexively reached out and pressed the short sword behind his waist......

The red-haired man smiled and shook his head at Shen La, and stretched out his finger to the people around him who were watching the excitement. It would not be a good thing for these people to show that if there was a fight.

At this time, Sun Desheng rushed out with Shen La. After seeing the red-haired man, Sun Fatzi's face also became a little weak. Then he leaned into Shen La's ear and whispered, "Lazi, don't act rashly. Hold him back, I'll come over Director Wu ......"

As he spoke, Sun Desheng retracted his hand holding the mobile phone into his sleeve, and he blindly sent a message to his wife with one hand, asking her to go to Wu Rendi to come and save the scene. Seeing Sun Desheng and psyllium coming out, the red-haired man pointed to a small wonton restaurant opposite, signaling where they were going, he had something to say. Then the red-haired man turned around and walked towards the wonton restaurant.

Seeing the red-haired man leaving, Sun Desheng and Shen Ra looked at each other, and Sun Fatzi said in a low voice: "If the volcano really wants to move us, he will do it just now." Let's see what he wants to do, maybe he's here for this......"

Psyllium didn't understand what was going on, but felt that Sun Desheng and Shen La were like great enemies. He couldn't help but say to the two people beside him, "Who is this red-haired person?" Why are you two scared of this virtue? It's nothing big to look at. Otherwise, let's strike first, I'll kick him, and you two will take the opportunity to ......"

"Ancestor, don't mess around. We can't afford to mess with him, let alone the person behind him......" After Sun Desheng listened to psyllium's words, he was so frightened that cold sweat broke out. At the moment, he dragged the psyllium tightly and didn't let him make an out-of-the-ordinary move.

At that moment, Sun Desheng and Xiao Yifeng said that they hadn't eaten in the morning, so they went to the wonton restaurant to take a bite. Then the three of them walked out of the cordon, Shen La walked in front, and Sun Desheng dragged the psyllium to follow him. The three of them entered the small dining room with only three tables.

At this time, the volcano had already asked for a bowl of wontons, and the boss was serving a bowl of wontons after it was cooked. Seeing three more customers entering the store, he pointed to the recipe written on the wall and said, "If you want to eat, it's all written on the wall, big stuffed wontons, three fresh wontons ready-made, and puff pastry......"

"Three bowls of three fresh wontons, and then a pair of baked cakes." After Sun Desheng finished speaking, he pulled over a chair and sat in front of the red-haired man. Seeing that the boss was busy making wontons, he whispered to the man in front of him who was drinking wontons: "What a coincidence, didn't I say that we haven't seen each other for a few years, right?" Last time buddy, I said......"

"The one who died in the belly of the corpse is called Hou Diankun, who has had dwarf disease since he was a child, and his nickname is Hou Yan...... He can also be regarded as a descendant of our Fangshi lineage, but this branch is not coming from the right way, and they are all disciples and disciples of the people on the previous killing order list, and sooner or later they will be cleared. While eating the ravioli, the red-haired man continued to Sun Desheng: "Hand me the vinegar...... In addition to Hou Yan, there are many such descendants on land. In the past few years, I have been hiding in the plateau, but in the past six months, I have suddenly started to raise my profile...... Boss, do you have pancake fruit? ”

"Jienyima is a wonton shop, no Nima pancakes......" The owner of the wonton shop seemed to have been provoked, and muttered in his mouth: "Hurry up and drink your wontons, and leave ...... after drinking"

The red-haired man was not angry, and after scooping up the wontons and eating them all the time, he glanced at the psyllium sitting at another table, and then said to Sun Desheng: "Etiquette is still exchanged, should you also talk about him?" ”

Sun Desheng smiled and said: "It's not me who said, no wonder they say that you are the most generous teacher, and you really have the style of a generous teacher, and you are becoming more and more like Guangren Dafangshi....... But it's a pity that I don't know much about this little brother. But if you can talk about Kong Dalong again, maybe I can figure it out. ”

Volcano finally finished eating the last wonton, he put down his rice bowl with satisfaction, then glanced at Sun Desheng, and said, "Sun Desheng, you are still the same, let Shen La not be so nervous." If you really want to do it, when he turned his back to me just now, his life was gone......"