For lunch, Zhou Ze didn't eat much, and he had a proud and reserved posture that he didn't need to take more supplements at all;

I ate some of it with sour plum juice.

However, Lao Dao ate a lot, ate very crazy, and had the courage to be able to eat or not, and most of the dishes on the table fell into Lao Dao's belly.

In the afternoon, Lao Dao kept glancing out of the bookstore, probably a little anxious to go out and spread love.

Anyway, the current cleaning of the bookstore can be done by Spider-Man, and his job is indeed much easier.

However, at three o'clock in the afternoon, Zhou Ze's mobile phone rang.

The caller ID was an unfamiliar number, Zhou Ze answered the phone, and a very hoarse voice came from the other end of the phone:

"Help me............ Help me ............"

Zhou Ze tilted his head slightly, holding the phone a little away from him.

Because the noise on the other end of the phone was really heavy, like a series of small firecrackers were set off there.

"Hello?" Zhou Ze asked again.

"I'm in General Mountain, save me............ Help me ............"

"Smack!"

Zhou Ze hung up the phone directly, threw the phone on the coffee table, and took a sip of coffee again.

Xu Qinglang next to him raised his head and looked at Zhou Ze, and asked casually, "Whose phone is it?" ”

"Prank, distress call."

"What if it's true?" Xu Qinglang asked with a smile.

"I said it was in General Mountain, but it was too far away to be too lazy to go."

Boss Zhou is a master who is afraid of trouble, he can sit in the bookstore and wait for business to come to his door, why do he have to run around?

Zhou Ze didn't even bother to think about the real reason for this distress call, and he didn't have the time to distinguish whether he was real or fake, he was not God, nor was he a Powerpuff Girl, he would go wherever he needed to.

"Boss, Poor Dao wants to go out and buy some daily necessities."

Lao Dao walked to Zhou Ze's side at this time to ask for leave.

Zhou Ze was just about to nod in agreement, but who knew that the phone rang again, or the unknown number.

Zhou Ze simply clicked on the public release:

"Hello?"

"Help me............ Help me............ I'm in General Mountain............ They're going to kill............ I'm going to kill someone............ General Mountain ............ General Hill ............"

The sound in the voice is much clearer than the last time, but there is still a lot of noise in it.

"Help me............ Help me............ I'm in General Mountain............ They're going to kill............ I'm going to kill............ Child............ Woman............ They are executioners............ Executioner............"

Xu Qinglang and Lao Dao looked at each other, if this is a prank, it is possible, but Zhou Ze's private number is usually not noticed at all, except for himself and others, no one will contact Zhou Ze, who would be bored enough to arrange a prank for him?

That...... What if it's true?

But how do you explain that the number dialed by others immediately must have been to Zhou Ze's side? Won't he call 110 for help?

Now, neither of them makes perfect sense.

Zhou Ze hung up the phone again, reached out and rubbed his temples.

"What's going to eat tonight?" Boss Zhou asked.

Obviously, Boss Zhou's dislike of trouble is still working hard, trying not to get closer to this strange distress call, no matter if it's true or not, he just doesn't want to go out, okay?

"Pasta bar." Xu Qinglang said.

"That's right, Lao Dao, you just said that you want to go out for a while, you go out, remember to come back early."

"Okay."

Lao Dao went out happily, majestic and high-spirited, and the old man chatted about juvenile madness!

"Yingying, help me go out and buy an anonymous phone card and come back." Zhou Ze said to the white warbler.

"Okay boss."

Bai Yingying went out of the store, and came back soon after, although the real-name card system is very strict in China, but this kind of mobile phone card that does not need to register ID cards can still be bought everywhere, and it is likely that a stranger's ID card is registered.

Replacing the card, Zhou Ze dialed 110, and the operator over there quickly connected to the alarm hotline.

"Hello, this is the Tongcheng Police Service Desk............"

"I'm going to call the police, someone said that there was a murder case in Jiangjun Mountain, you better go and check it, I don't know if it's true or not, okay, that's it."

"Wait a minute, are you talking about General Mountain?"

"Yes."

"Then can you give us your contact information and address, and we will send someone to get in touch with you."

Zhou Ze hung up the phone again, then took out the mobile phone card and changed it back to his own.

After changing the card back, Zhou Ze hesitated a little and said, "It seems that something is wrong." ”

"What's wrong?" Xu Qinglang asked.

"I can't say it, but I always feel that something is wrong."

………………

There are some clubs on this side of South Street, but the price and grade are too high, although the old road pocket is quite solid, but what he prefers is to comfort those old girls who are old and decrepit, of course, no matter how old and decrepit people are, they are almost the age of their daughters, and there are still some beasts.

But the clubhouse is all owned by his granddaughters, so it's not as good as a beast!

I took a taxi to the port gate, and found a foot washing shop with the old way.

The roller shutters are closed, but the old man knows that this does not mean that he is closed.

I smoked a cigarette outside, and after waiting for a while, the roller shutter door was opened, and an old man younger than Lao Dao came out of it and smiled at Lao Dao.

The friendship of the "brother-in-law".

Ten years of repairing can cross the same boat, a hundred years of repairing can sleep together, and a thousand years of repairing can be a success.

Lao Dao bent down and walked in.

There was a woman with heavy makeup, about forty years old, who said to Lao Dao:

"Brother, I'll take a shower first, you wait a minute."

"Want, get."

Lao Dao sat down on the sofa and faced the TV.

The woman washes her body inside, and Lao Tao has entered the state of ape on the outside.

But then,

The news broadcast on TV made Lao Dao's mouth open immediately.

"The latest news from our station, the murder case that happened in Jiangjun Mountain a week ago has now made new progress, and the police have locked on the target suspect, a young man named 'Ye Qing'.

Now the police wanted warrant has been announced, Ye Qing, male, 25 years old, worked at the Tongcheng Water Plant, a friend of the deceased's family, and went to Jiangjun Mountain for a vacation with the deceased's family on the day of the crime.

After the incident, Ye Qing's whereabouts have been unknown, please inform the police, and the police will offer a reward............"

Lao Dao looked at the picture of the TV, and the whole person was stunned.

Coincidentally, the woman took a shower and walked out, saw Lao Dao staring at the news on TV, smacked her lips, and said:

"Last week, a family of three was killed, their heads were cut off, and they haven't been found until now, it's really miserable, the couple are quite young, and the child seems to be only five years old, a girl."

Lao Dao stood up suddenly,

With his experience in solving cases with his previous boss, he was keenly aware that the phone call his boss received before he came out must be unusual!

"Sister, my brother didn't bring any medicine today, I'll leave first."

After speaking, Lao Dao ran out of the foot washing shop directly.

………………

When Lao Dao took a taxi back to the bookstore, he found that Zhou Ze was not on the first floor.

Spider-Man sat there, motionless.

Xu Qinglang sat behind the bar with a cucumber on his face.

"Where's the boss?" Lao Dao asked.

Xu Qinglang stretched out his hand and pointed at it, but did not speak.

Lao Dao immediately ran up the stairs and pushed open the door of the boss's bedroom.

In the bedroom,

The boss is lying on the tatami mat, pillowing the legs of the white warbler, who is helping the boss massage his head.

The boss looks like I'm so tired, I'm so tired, I'm so hard,

Bai Yingying is the boss, you are really too tired, too hard, too hard, and people are so distressed.

bah

Dog men and women!

Lao Dao felt a little refreshed in his heart.

Then he said righteously:

"Boss, something is wrong."

Zhou Ze turned his head slightly, looked at Lao Dao standing at the door, and said, "What's wrong?" ”

"Boss, General Mountain, there was a homicide last week, a family of three was killed, not only the murderer has not been found now, but even the heads of the three deceased have not been found."

"Oh." Zhou Ze responded.

No wonder the police attach so much importance to their own police calls, and now it makes sense.

"Boss, your phone call is probably a message from an insider." Lao Dao reminded.

"Hmm." Zhou Ze answered again.

Then, continue to immerse yourself in the white warbler with just the right amount of massage fingering.

"............" old way.

He understands that the boss may have already known it in his heart, but the boss may just be afraid of trouble and don't want to pay attention to it, and the trouble here may not only refer to the trouble of investigating this matter, but also the trouble of being a ghost to manage the affairs of the yang world privately.

The latter may be even more troublesome and sensitive than the former.

This made Lao Dao a little painful, the emperor was not in a hurry, the eunuch was in a hurry, and he was the most suffocating.

At this moment, Zhou Ze's mobile phone rang again, and the mobile phone was being charged on the bedside table, Zhou Ze frowned, obviously didn't want to answer the phone, so he didn't let Bai Yingying help him get the phone.

Lao Dao ran over directly, and when he saw that it was still that unfamiliar number, he pressed the answer button immediately.

"Help me............ Help us............ I'm in General Mountain............ They're coming............ They're coming............ They're going to kill............ Killed ............"

Zhou Ze reached out and plucked his ears,

Didn't hear didn't hear,

I'm deaf,

I'm deaf,

The ears are out of breath.

But then,

A little girl's painful screams suddenly came from the phone: "Ahh!!!!!h ”

Zhou Ze opened his eyes, his face helpless and tangled.

I hung up on the other side of the phone,

Lao Dao swallowed his saliva, took out his mobile phone, walked up to Zhou Ze, pointed the phone at the boss, and said, "Boss, this is a photo of the daughter of the victim's family of three." ”

An innocent photo of a five-year-old girl was placed in front of Zhou Ze,

Zhou Ze looked away after a glance, and Lao Dao continued to aim the phone screen at Zhou Ze's eyes.

Look

You see,

Can you bear it?

Forbearance?

You're still human!

Oh no, the ghost can't bear it, right?

"Boss, check it, this girl hasn't even found her head now." The old way instigated.

Zhou Ze was silent.

"Boss, I think the caller is very suspicious, he seems to be on the scene."

Zhou Ze sighed, gave up struggling, and then stood up silently,

Said to Bai Yingying: "Help me find a set of casual clothes and sneakers." ”

"Okay boss." The white warbler immediately got up and went to look for clothes.

Zhou Ze looked at Lao Dao again and said with a smile: "At your level, you still learn to analyze and solve cases?" ”

"Huh?" Lao Dao was a little dazed.

"Who am I?" Zhou Ze asked.

"Hell, boss."

"What was that strange call to me?"

"Yes............"

"Ghost call."