Volume IX
Seventeen strange things
Forensic Medical Service
"You just said that there was a man who lived very close to the deceased of the accidental fire with a pestle and a cane, and it may have something to do with the case, right?" The female forensic doctor named Xiaomei helped her glasses. I pulled out some information from the drawer and looked at it. Then chanted." Name Circumference Dragon. Foreigner. Came to town more than three years ago. There are no relatives here. Information not available. Weight sixty-five kilograms. A year ago, I broke my legs while working on a construction site. As far as the hospital nurse knows. He is an introvert. Hesitation to do things. Some are timid. His leg injury had healed two months earlier. But he never dared to throw down his crutches. It wasn't until not long ago that I got rid of the psychological shadow. He was discharged from the hospital and was in the vicinity of the house where the fire had occurred."
"What. There really is such a person." Except for that sloppy ghost. Everyone in the forensic office opened their mouths in surprise. Stared at the sloppy ghost with wide eyes.
But oddly enough. Everyone thought that the sloppy ghost would first laugh arrogantly and then fart triumphantly. But after listening to Xiaomei's words, the sloppy ghost showed a complicated expression. There was surprise in his expression. Doubt. And there was even disappointment
"What's wrong?" Wan Li put down the autopsy report in his hand. Suspicious, he walked over." We should be happy to know that there is such a person. Just follow this clue."
"Touch your head. You're still a ghost when everyone hangs up." Behold. The sloppy ghost suddenly yelled at Wan Li. Then he gritted his teeth angrily." Damn it. The good clue is just broken. It's a waste of Lao Tzu's genius and perfect reasoning."
The people present were even more puzzled. They all looked at each other strangely. Not sure what's going on. However, Xiaomei put down the information with a natural face. Some curious asked the sloppy ghost:
"How do you know that the Circumference Dragon is dead. It's also reasoning."
The sloppy guy raised his head. is very exaggerated and made a self-righteous gesture in front of Xiaomei:
"Damn. This requires any reasoning. Don't look at what this place is. Medical Examiner's Office. Eldest sister. In addition to the relevant personnel of the Forensic Medical Department. What person's information will appear here. Damn it. It's unlucky. But since you have his information here. This means that he died an unusual death. From the half-surprised expression when you saw the information, Lao Tzu probably guessed it. He was also one of the deceased in these seven 'accidental deaths,' isn't he?"
Quiescence. At this moment, there is silence in Bi Chengcheng's inner world. The man in front of him. Suddenly it towered in front of him like a high mountain. Insurmountable
"Zhou Changlong. This name is so familiar" Yang Zhiqiang seemed to remember something. He frowned and thought about it carefully. Suddenly he shouted. That's right. The deceased in the traffic accident a few days ago was named Zhou Changlong. Could it be him?"
"yes." The police officers involved in the investigation of that traffic accident also remembered. Began to whisper.
"And something that will surprise you even more. Didn't you drown a man yesterday in an artificial lake in a park?" Xiaomei buried her head. Seriously rummaging through the drawer. And then pull out a stack of materials." Confirmed by our investigation. He was the driver of the accident."
"What."
Startled. Curious. Doubt. All kinds of thoughts gradually climbed into the heads of everyone present. It turns out that what most people thought was a simple accident that had nothing to do with it turned out to be completely untenable at this point. The so-called unrelated rhetoric of the dead seems ridiculous at this moment. The senior police officer was so sure that the ironclad argument that was absolutely unexpected shattered in an instant. The truth that has been crying in the dark is slowly exposed to the light, and the policemen who were once suspicious can't help but look at each other. They all bowed their heads in shame
"Ahh It's him." I don't know who it is. Suddenly there was a cry of surprise from the crowd. Everyone looked at the man curiously. I saw the new policeman in the town trembling and pointing to the photo of the drowning dead man on the document. Pale face. I broke out in a cold sweat and kept muttering." No way. Impossible"
"What's wrong?" Yang Zhiqiang walked over strangely. Lift him up on a stool and sit down." Something happened. Something is wrong."
The new officer's lips trembled. The whole picture is dead white. I was speechless like I was stupid. After a long time, he said:
"Yesterday. Last night I was on night watch. I've seen him at the time."
"Ahh The crowd was amazed. They all looked at each other. I don't feel chills all over my body.
"Impossible." Yang Zhiqiang yelled at him. He absolutely didn't believe in such a ridiculous thing." He drowned yesterday at noon. You're so tired. Go back and get a good rest for a few days before coming back to work."
"No. I'm sure I'm not mistaken. It's him. Lao Wang, who was on duty with me, also saw it."
Everyone unanimously focused on the policeman named Lao Wang. And the old king will not be the old policeman. Appears much calmer:
"Yes. He and I did meet him during the night watch around twelve o'clock last night. He was in an extremely poor mental state at the time. Walking on the street with all his body weak. It's like being carried by someone with a thread. I suspect he has a problem. Just go over and ask him. He didn't listen to me at all. I kept muttering about the 'old tower' and 'a thousand people paying for their lives.' Cross scars' and so on. Maybe it's the deceased's neurotic sibling."
"Then you're really the hell." Xiaomei buried her head. Look carefully at the information of the person you slept with." The deceased had no siblings. Also out-of-towners. I came to town a year and four and a half ago."
After hearing this. Lao Wang's face began to turn pale. Slowly blue lips:
"Are you sure he doesn't have a sibling"
"Pretty sure."
Lao Wang fainted heavily and fell to the ground. The crowd hurriedly carried him to the infirmary to rest
XVIII. Relevance
Terror. Like a spreading plague, it crept into everyone's heart. Everyone can't help but feel a chill in their back. It was as if there was a fierce and terrible monster behind them that was glaring greedily at each of them with terrifying eyes. Also licking your lips from time to time. It will pounce on anyone at any time
This case is linked to the rumors of the "old tower" again. The silence of the entire forensic execution. No one dared to speak. Let this terrible fear gradually fill the room. There is nowhere to run. A pushpin lands on the ground. An unexpected sound. An aggravated breathing. Everything can make them tremble. Even. Everyone also heard a terrifying music ringing in their ears
"That. Cheng Shuai sloppy ghost. I said can you turn that music off. Listening to my whole body tingling." Wan Li clasped his eyelids. Look at that sloppy ghost.
I saw the sloppy ghost let out an exaggerated laugh. Then he took out a small loud radio from his bosom. After pressing the close button. The horror music in the room immediately stopped:
"Lao Tzu saw that everyone listened to the ghost story so devotedly just now. Can't help but want to create a little atmosphere. Hahahaha. This radio works really well. Lao Tzu bought it to scare the beauty at night and then come to a hero to save the beauty. I can't help but use it here. Alas. What a waste."
The crowd was silent again
Yang Zhiqiang buried his head without saying a word. I kept stuffing bullets into my police guns. The policemen who had already noticed it immediately surrounded him and held him up. Yang Zhiqiang struggled to push away the police who had held him. Struggling to point a gun at the sloppy ghost:
"Let go of me. Let me kill him."
And this side . The sloppy ghost didn't care. Just cares about flattering Xiaomei:
"Xiaomei. Didn't you scare just now. All right. I'm there to protect you."
"When is it? It's not serious. What the hell is going on in this case. Why did even the dead and the 'old tower' come out?"
The sloppy ghost suddenly let out a sneer. With an unpredictable expression:
"I wish someone had linked these cases to the rumors of the 'No Bird Tower'. I was worried about the clue just now. Now everything is clear again, hum hum hey hahaha. I'm so smart."
"Eh" Wan Li and Li Han looked at each other. Apparently completely didn't understand what he was talking about. Not to mention the others. Bi Chengcheng is already immersed in his own world. All I was thinking about was whether to worship him as a teacher. And the forensic doctor named Xiaomei was completely at a loss. Blinking and looking at the sloppy ghost dumbfounded.
"Wan Li and the imp standing next to him. Lao Tzu is hungry. You two go over and buy me a cup of noodles." Sloppy ghosts seem to be used to calling people. Casually Chong Wanli and Bi Chengcheng shouted. Seeing that the two young men were extremely unconvinced. The sloppy ghost said nonchalantly. When I'm full, I'll tell you what comes to mind. How's that?"
Wan Li sighed. Shrugging his shoulders and turning to buy him cup noodles. What else does Bi Chengcheng want to say. can be forcibly pulled away by Wanli
Li Han gloated and "sent" the two of them to the door. Then he walked back with a grin. Suddenly stunned. One thing came to mind in an instant:
"Wait. We never seem to have mentioned our name since we accompanied you down the mountain. How do you know?"
"It's a lot of progress," the sloppy ghost suddenly smiled strangely at the corner of his mouth. The eyes did not look at Li Han. Keep looking ahead. He lowered his voice and said to him. Brat. I haven't seen you in five years, I've grown up a lot."
Li Han was dumbfounded. Suddenly understood the reason why he asked Wan Li and Bi Chengcheng to go out. Stand still in place. I couldn't help but tears kept rolling in my eyes. But he couldn't say a word
About ten minutes passed. Wan Li and Bi Chengcheng reluctantly bought the cup noodles back. Dissatisfied, he threw it on the table:
"I've bought something for you. Hurry up and finish it and give us the case."
The sloppy guy stretches a lazy waist. Looked at the cup noodles on the table with a slanted eye:
"I suddenly don't want to eat it. I'll tell you the case directly."
"You" Bi Chengcheng suddenly understood why Yang Zhiqiang was so excited in the face of him at this moment. Even Bi Cheng Chengdu wanted to take a gun and shoot him dead. The thought of apprenticeship just now was swept away.
"If you kill a person. What we are looking for is the motive of the murderer: "The sloppy ghost carelessly scratches the hair. Begin to speak." If you kill two people. What we are looking for is the connection between the dead and between the dead and the murderer. But if you kill three people or even more than three . And there is no connection between the deceased. Then we don't need to find any motive for the murderer, it is a perverted serial homicide case, many people will think so. But if you can't find such a perverted murderer, but you do die a lot of related people, it happens that such a perverted murderer is rumored to be not a human but some kind of ghost. Then this case is likely to be dismissed as a pure accident. Hum hum hum hum. It's so funny. It seems that the purpose of those bastards was originally to fabricate a perverted murderer who didn't need a reason to kill people and let some police officers who thought they were smart go to catch them. But because Lao Tzu is here. Deliberately made this murderer a ghost he couldn't be messed with. The wrath of the crowd is hard to do. Next, as soon as there is a person who claims to be able to solve the problem, he does a so-called ritual. And then the words that follow no more dead people. Locals and police alike are willing to treat the previous case as an accident. Even if you check it, it will only make Lao Tzu the object of hostility to everyone. Damn it. It's fucking absolute."
The people on the side were completely confused. I don't know what he's talking about:
"What do you mean by this?"
"Damn. It's so obvious that I can't hear it. Lao Tzu means that there will definitely be someone in the town who claims to know the solution. And then pretend to be idiotic. There will be no more dead people in the town after that. And then the people of the fucking town are even more convinced that this thing is a ghost. The police closed the first six cases as pure accidents. Understood."
"Roughly understood. But," Li Han looked at the left and right carefully. whispered in his ear." You reveal the plot like this. I'm not afraid that the author will make trouble for you again."
As soon as I heard this. The sloppy ghost suddenly burst into laughter. Then he arrogantly raised his head and looked diagonally ahead:
"The author is a big idiot. I'm not afraid of you anymore. Hahahaha. Do you know why he is determined to write Lao Tzu to death, and now he is cheeky to write Lao Tzu alive. Hahahaha. Lao Tzu's popularity is too high! That idiot author is greatly afraid to offend the reader. So I brought Lao Tzu back to life. What do you think. Idiot author greatly. Come on. Write Lao Tzu to death again. Hahahaha. Dear readers, Thank you here. Remember. No matter how the idiot author explains the resurrection of Lao Tzu later. That's all. The law of immortality of the protagonist is true."
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