Chapter Seventy-Five: The Old Nine Descended

"Team Zhao, tell me what's going on?" I raised the pitch all at once.

"Master Chen, I have to thank you for this case!"

Listening to the thank you on the other end of the phone, I was inexplicable, I didn't help much!

After listening to Zhao Feng's explanation, I realized that this matter was wrong or wrong.

I told Zhao Feng that it was not ghosts who killed people, but people who killed people, and the people in their team, even Zhou Ziqi, thought that it was adults who killed people.

The reason is very simple, after the autopsy, it was proved that Li Qiang was suffocated to death, that is, he was strangled to death, and a child of two to three years old had no ability or strength to strangle an adult to death.

But Zhao Feng didn't think so, he thought that I was implying that he was a child killing people, so he focused his attention on the child.

When checking the surveillance of the two streets near the clinic, the people in their team were all staring at the adults, only he was staring at the children, and finally he really found him.

The murderer's name is Yu Lu, male, twenty-four.

Don't look at Yu Lu Twenty-four, but his height is only 89 centimeters, he is not a dwarf, but he has a strange disease, since he was three years old, he has not grown, and he has always been three years old.

The reason for killing Li Qiang is very simple, even a little ridiculous, Li Qiang abandoned a girl in chaos, and that girl was Yu Lu's neighbor and a nurse at Li Qiang's clinic.

Although Yu Lu will never grow up, he is mentally mature, he likes that girl, so revenge begins.

Li Qiang's clinic looks normal on the surface, but in fact, it has been secretly doing the business of reselling Zihe cars, that is, placenta.

Yu Lu took advantage of this and pretended to be a baby spirit to scare Li Qiang, Li Qiang was frightened, and almost no resistance was strangled to death by Yu Lu.

After listening to it, I only had the feeling that this world is so amazing that anything can happen.

"Brother, what's going on, let's talk, let's talk!"

Hanging up the phone, Lao Jiu came over with a hippie smile.

"it!"

Five minutes later, Lao Jiu looked at me with a shocked face and asked, "Brother, doesn't your body grow and your bottom grows?" ”

"Get out!"

I replied with one word, Lao Jiu's goods are too pitiful, and the dog can't spit out ivory in his mouth.

"Get out of here!"

Lao Jiu muttered, leaned back, collapsed in the boss's chair, and swayed back and forth, bringing out a squeaky sound.

"Hey, why is my face so itchy?"

After lying down for a while, Lao Jiu muttered and scratched twice.

I don't care, I don't have much business these days, I just check the news on the Internet every day, and then count and draw.

The top ten murderous places in Dongyang City, the origin of each murderous place, the reasons for its formation, what accidents have occurred, and how many people have died.

These have to be counted, wait a few more days, and when the situation in Beishan Mental Hospital is more stable, I plan to go to Sixty-Eight Middle School again.

"Brother, there's a place on my back that I can't reach, you can help me scratch it!"

Lao Jiu scratched his face while coming over to pick up his clothes, exposing his back, and asked me to help him scratch the itch.

"That's a lot!"

I scolded Lao Jiu, looked away from the computer, grabbed Lao Jiu a few times, and asked, "Is it good?" ”

"It's not good, it's more itchy!" Lao Jiu's voice revealed a hint of anxiety, one hand scratched his face, and the other hand came back, scratching his back.

"Brother Jiu's state is not right!" Liu Jing said suddenly.

Liu Jing actually spoke, she stayed in the store for almost ten days, Liu Jing rarely spoke, she always sat quietly in the corner, looking in one direction in a daze, just like a transparent person.

"Isn't that right?"

Liu Jing took the initiative to speak for the first time, my attention rose sharply, and I turned Lao Jiu around, my expression froze, Lao Jiu's state was indeed wrong.

Lao Jiu will still scratch it, the intensity is getting stronger and stronger, and a few blood marks have already been scratched on his face.

"Brother, why am I so itchy?" Lao Jiu's voice changed tone, and his face was also a little deformed.

"Don't move!"

I drank him in one gulp, raised my hand and lifted Lao Jiu's eyelids, and there was an obvious black line just above the eyeball, and he lowered his head.

"Grass!"

I scolded, took out the belt to tie Lao Jiu's hands, and said to Liu Jing: "Look at him, don't let him move!" ”

"Brother, I'm itching!" Lao Jiu wailed, itching on the ground.

"If you don't want to die, just put up with me!" I yelled and went straight to a small supermarket diagonally across the corner.

Two minutes later, I rushed out with a bottle of rice wine and a bag of coarse salt.

Back in the store, Lao Jiu was already itching and rolling on the ground.

"Bear with me for a while, I'll be fine right away!"

As I spoke, I boiled the water, after the water boiled, I added half a bag of coarse salt, and then poured in all the bottles of rice wine, mixed them together and shook them, and after the temperature dropped a little, I pulled Lao Jiu over and said, "Open your mouth!" ”

Lao Jiu seemed to see something fearful, he hid vigorously, and shouted in his mouth: "Itchy, itching to death!" ”

"!"

At this time, I didn't care about anything else, pulled Lao Jiu's head, pinched his cheeks, and poured a basin into his mouth.

After pouring three mouthfuls in a row, Lao Jiu poofed, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and then lay on the ground and began to vomit violently, and in the vomit, there were several worms the size of rice grains.