"The storage in this inner room is probably mostly old things that have been used usually, and it looks like no one has cleaned it for a long time, I found someone who worked in Uncle Zhang's teahouse before, she said that this room is usually cleaned by Uncle Zhang himself, and she doesn't come in often." Fangfang, a former staff member, said.

Officer Zhang listened to these words as he flipped through the old newspaper with his hand, and when he walked over to the old pair of newspapers, the white gloves he was wearing were stained with some dust. Officer Zhang picked it up and glued it with his hands, his eyes staring at it seriously.

"Put this newspaper out and send it for inspection. Also, if you investigate the manufacturer of this issue of the newspaper, it is best to find out when Uncle Zhang came in this batch of newspapers. Officer Zhang said.

The little policeman stared at the newspaper in front of him, and then at Officer Zhang's back.

After saying that, the man put the newspaper up, and just as a few people were busy, there was a sudden sound of hiccups from the pavilion.

Officer Zhang slowly looked up at the place where the voice came from his head.

"Send someone up there to take a look." Officer Zhang said, staring upward.

"Okay, Officer Zhang, I'll have someone find the stairs to take a look at it right away." The next hand said.

At this time, I saw that Officer Zhang next to him didn't seem to pay much attention to his words, but looked around.

His eyes were fixed in one direction, and he walked over, stepping cautiously across the utility room, he lifted something and found a folding ladder underneath.

At this time, the hand that was about to find the ladder stopped.

I saw that Officer Zhang had already stretched out the ladder.

Officer Zhang climbed up the pavilion, and he stretched his upper body into the compartment. There was nothing on the compartment, and suddenly a dark shadow passed by. It may be a mouse, but how can there be rats in this situation?

Officer Zhang was about to descend the stairs when suddenly a black object on the pavilion caught his attention. Officer Zhang's eyes were staring, and what was in front of him made his eyes shine with fear.

Officer Zhang's head was on the pavilion, and one of his hands grasping the stairs suddenly let go. And the assistant below also observed.

"Officer Zhang, are you alright?" The hand asked, a little confused.

Officer Zhang ignored him.

Officer Zhang continued to climb up the pavilion at this time, ignoring the call of the little policeman behind him.

"Officer Zhang, Officer Zhang, are you okay?" Your Excellency heard the cries of a little policeman.

Officer Zhang grabbed the cube-like thing in front of him with his hand, and as soon as his hand touched it, he was stunned, and he sat there alone for a long time.

The little policeman, who did not see the echo of Officer Zhang, was also preparing to climb up to the top of the pavilion in a hurry.

"Officer Zhang, I think this matter should be reported to the higher authorities in a hurry, otherwise we won't be able to deal with it." The little policeman was clearly frightened by the scene in front of him.

I saw Officer Zhang's face pale, and he was talking to himself. The assistant next to him didn't notice him much, but was stunned by the scene in front of him.

The little policeman here staggered out of the room, leaving Officer Zhang sitting there alone, with tears in his eyes, and suddenly made a sound, it was the sound of laughter, the sound of giggles, which had been echoing in the room.

Liu Ju arrived quickly, and saw Officer Zhang sitting on a pile of old newspapers, his limbs weak, and he was slumped on the ground.

"Send someone up there to find out." Director Liu said anxiously while looking at the apprentice in front of him.

Suddenly, a voice came from the pavilion.

"Bureau Liu, we found a skull, it looks like a woman's." The sound was particularly deafening.

I saw that Director Liu's eyes immediately turned to the direction of the pavilion, and there was a fear in his eyes, even surprise.

Hurry up and get it down.

I saw that the forensic officer here came down with something in his hand, and Officer Zhang was still staring at first, but when the forensic doctor approached step by step, Officer Zhang's eyes were very evasive at this time.

The forensic doctor walked in front of Officer Zhang, and one of the forensic doctors noticed Officer Zhang's expression, which he had been holding on to as he walked out.

After the people left, there were not a few people left in the house at this time, only Officer Zhang and Bureau Liu, as well as colleagues who came to collect information together. At this time, several other people were there with their things and scanned the physical evidence to see if there was any valuable physical evidence to take.

The little police officer was already frightened at this time, and he had already gone out with the forensic personnel just now.

At this time, I saw that I was lying on the pair of old newspapers, and I was crying alone. Liu Ju walked towards him at this time, squatted beside him, and stretched out his hand to hug Zhang Muran in front of him.

At this time, I only heard a loud cry from the room, and Officer Zhang was also venting his inner emotions to the fullest.

In this way, the two of them have been hugging for a long time, and time seems to stand still at this time.

Soon news came from outside, saying that the result of the examination was Zhang Chen's head. In Officer Zhang's opinion, all this is no longer very important, on the contrary, what is more important at this time is how to extract evidence is the key in front of him.

Officer Zhang looked at this pavilion carefully, the attic floor of the building was not very high, but it looked like there was a clear difference. Officer Zhang, on his own, slowly walked up the floor, looking around as if he was missing something.

At this moment, his eyes suddenly turned to the pile of old newspapers just now, and his attention was once again attracted by the pair of newspapers.

Zhang Muran walked step by step towards the pile of old newspapers, which looked disorganized, but when Officer Zhang walked further, he found something.

There is a point on this issue that is the day of June 2, 2020, and that day is just when I take a break, which is nothing, the key problem is that the newspaper still looks like new.

And so many people in Uncle Zhang's teahouse may have passed through so many hands after all, and there is no trace of wrinkles on it. And when he went further to look at it, he was stunned by the scene in front of him, as if he had missed something.

This time, he finally knew what he had missed, and perhaps the most crucial piece of information he had missed in this newspaper was that perhaps Uncle Chambers had died before June 2nd.

The time of death was three days before the publication of the newspaper, or perhaps the newspaper was sent after Uncle's death............ Officer Zhang fell into infinite thoughts, his mind seemed to be wandering, and all this was frozen in that moment, in that newspaper.