Chapter 301: Resentful Soul Seeking Life!
"What the hell does this mean?"
Zhang Yanfeng didn't understand, because he had never seen a ghost, and no one else was there when the yellow-haired ghost came to the bookstore before.
Zhou Ze was thoughtful, and didn't pay attention to the noise below that he thought the police were coming to sweep pornography, but began to search room by room.
This used to be similar to the old office building, and it was estimated that it was also used as an apartment building for a period of time, and now, several rooms have been cleaned, and will be used as a gun room by some young ladies, but more than half of the rooms have been locked and have accumulated a lot of dust, apparently no one has taken care of it for many years.
The owner of the ballroom knew that he was playing a side game, so although he didn't stop this derivative behavior upstairs, he was not stupid enough to support it, so naturally no one cleaned it here.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
Zhou Ze kicked the door open one by one,
There were puffs of dust inside, and it was very choking.
Since the dead soul sang the song here when he came to the bookstore to be reincarnated, if the old way is right, this song is indeed original, it is very likely that Huang Mao died here.
At this time, the security guard of the dance hall ran up, first, he heard the sound above, and secondly, the police did not come, and the aunt who reported the news said that it was a bad old man in a robe upstairs who was "the princes of the beacon fire".
Zhang Yanfeng consciously walked to the entrance of the building, and when the security guards came up, he stopped them.
A few security guards still wanted to force a few words and even directly started to clean up these "joking" two people, but after Zhang Yanfeng took out his documents and put them out in front of them,
A few security guards just smiled dryly with their faces,
It's like a stupid husky,
Don't dare to make any more moves.
"Lao Zhang, here!"
Zhou Ze shouted.
When Zhang Yanfeng heard this, he no longer paid attention to these security guards and ran over directly, and in a dusty room for a long time, a person was hanged under an electric fan.
At first glance, it doesn't look like yellow hair, because his hair is not yellow, but gray, but on closer inspection, it is indeed yellow hair, because his hair is covered with dust and dyed silver-gray in disguise.
Zhang Yanfeng did not enter the scene of the crime without authorization, but took out his mobile phone and dialed the number, ready to call for support from the police station.
After making the call,
Zhang Yanfeng frowned,
Looking at Zhou Ze,
corpse
He really found it.
If it weren't for the fact that he knew how special he was,
In accordance with the previous process and habits,
Zhang Yanfeng will not hesitate to arrest Zhou Ze as the first suspect and go back for interrogation.
It's not that there are no murderers who kill someone by themselves and call the police to take the police uncle to find the scene, in fact, there are a lot, nearly eighty percent of the murderers will mix in the melon-eating crowd after the police find the murder scene.
This habit is like sitting on the toilet and pooping and standing up, the first thing to do is to look down at the poop that has just been pulled out.
Soon, a lot of police cars drove here, which scared the managers and owners of the dance hall stupid.
Mom,
You don't need to fight so much to sweep away pornography, right?
I'm just playing side balls, and it's love S side balls, and I'm not selling fans.
The police quickly cordoned off the scene, and the men and women in the dance hall were temporarily detained here, because there was a murder and the environment was chaotic, so a transcript had to be made.
This made a lot of men who had families sneak over, and the ...... There are also women, who are very frightened.
The professional forensic doctor came over and began to deal with it on the spot, and Zhou Ze and Lao Dao completed the task and returned to the Nissan car downstairs to smoke a cigarette.
"Boss, this is so strange, a gang of six tomb robbers, two of them died in the tomb, and now the tomb can't be found, and one died in this ghost place.
Poor Dao estimated that the remaining one that was not caught during the day was estimated to be more than lucky. ”
Zhou Ze nodded, this matter does smell of something wrong.
"Could it be that the ghost of the tomb owner came out to ask for his life?" Lao Dao guessed.
Zhou Ze couldn't decide, if it was really a ghost killing people, it would be under his jurisdiction.
Seriously, even Boss Zhou rarely sees ghosts who can come out to take revenge and kill people, and most of the dead souls entered the bookstore according to the guidance of the underworld, and then were "exploited" by Zhou Ze and sent to hell.
However, there are many ghosts, and Zhou Ze also has a deeper understanding of ghosts.
Most of the modern people's impression of tomb robbery comes from tomb robbery or tomb robbery film and television works, but in fact, the kind of underground palace tombs that are comparable to or even complete explosion of the Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang are really rare, and even ten fingers can't be used up.
When Zhou Ze was a doctor in his previous life, he took the lead in organizing a medical emergency team to follow an archaeological team to participate in a protective excavation.
The object of the excavation was the tomb of a prince of the Ming Dynasty, and it was the hottest time for tomb robbery, and the other young doctors in the group were like young ladies with their necks stretched out and snubbed in front of the door, eager to find an opportunity to get close to the excavation site.
Zhou Ze also looked at it, but the result was a big disappointment, the tomb was a Zhu door, behind it was a corridor less than ten meters, the ear chambers on both sides, and the main tomb inside, the area was about the same size as the area of the rural bungalow, and there was nothing to see inside.
The reason why it is necessary to equip a medical team is also to prevent the risk of injury and infection during excavation, as for the kind of tomb owner who suddenly turned into a zongzi and jumped out to kill all sides, Mao didn't see it.
Zhou Ze estimated that those archaeological scholars had not seen many zombies in their lives when they were reborn and returned this year, and many people would never see one in their lives.
I can look in the mirror, and I can look at the warbler,
Here
Two.
However, a scholar from the archaeological team chatted with Zhou Ze at the beginning, saying that in fact, the tomb of this little prince and little nobleman is actually okay, there are rules, and the funeral goods in it have clear standards and rules to follow, but the tomb of the local small landlord and the little rich man is really unimaginable.
There is a saying that the crystallization of the wisdom of the working people is unimaginable, and in terms of tombs, this sentence can also be changed, that is, the wisdom of the ancient working people's terrifying creativity is unimaginable.
The archaeologist and Zhou Ze gave an example, which made Zhou Ze remember vividly, a landlord died, and the family was afraid that he would be lonely below, so they bought two children, a man and a girl, and put the children in before the tomb was sealed, and there would be some water and food in it, but very little.
When the child had eaten the contents, he starved to death and went down to serve the dead.
Therefore, the owner of the tomb may have gone to hell to be reincarnated, and the real resentment is still the person who was forced to accompany the burial.
Let's put myself in my shoes.
In the tomb where the black does not slip away from the seal,
There is a coffin next to you, and you have very little food and water, how would you feel?
"Bang!"
Zhou Ze was startled and jumped out of his thoughts.
It's Zhang Yanfeng.
"The cause of death is preliminarily presumed to be suicide, and no fingerprints of other people or traces of homicide were found at the scene."
"So fragile?" Lao Dao muttered, "Tomb robbery is not a dealer D, so you won't be shot, right?" ”
Zhang Yanfeng shook his head.
"Suicide?" Zhou Ze savored these two words,
The most puzzling thing should be suicide, how did you choose this place?
When someone chooses a tomb, they consider being close to the mountains and rivers, and Huang Mao chose to commit suicide here because he thought that he could go down to dance when he was lonely in the future?
Can you still touch and scratch?
Moreover, the suicide means that he has put aside all distractions and is bent on death, how can he run to his own bookstore, he should go to hell directly.
"Team Zhang, I just received a notification that another body was found."
………………
Forty minutes by car,
And they came to the river,
The body had been recovered and placed on the lawn, covered with a white cloth.
The deceased was found by a restaurant worker who worked the night shift, and at first he thought it was someone swimming below in the middle of the night, but after a closer look, he found that it was a dead man floating on the water.
Boss Zhou squatted next to the corpse and looked at it for a while, then walked out.
"Boss, you committed suicide by diving again?"
The word "suicide" is very heavy.
Zhou Ze shook his head, "How long has it been since I saw him in the morning and during the day, and he slipped away?" But the corpse took on the appearance of a giant who had been soaked in water for a week. ”
Zhang Yanfeng squatted by the Hao River and smoked, one after another, it was a good achievement to crack a tomb robbery case, and when writing propaganda reports, he could also write that he saw them on the side of the road, and Jin Jing directly discovered that they might have a problem, and evil has nothing to hide in the face of justice.
It's good now
The two suspects who escaped, one hanged and the other drowned, and a very simple tomb robbery case is developing into a serial murder case.
"Boss, could it be that the ghosts of the two accomplices left in the tomb came out to take revenge?" Lao Dao guessed beside him.
"Yes, find the burial chamber first." Zhang Yanfeng gritted his teeth, threw the cigarette butt in his hand on the ground, and stepped on the soles of his leather shoes fiercely.
"Help me find the burial chamber." Zhang Yanfeng looked at Zhou Ze.
Zhou Ze shook his head.
"What's wrong?"
"If I were you, I think I should do something else first."
"What's the matter?"
"It's ............"
At this time, Zhang Yanfeng's mobile phone rang, and when he saw that it was a call from the bureau, Zhang Yanfeng first signaled Zhou Ze to wait for a while and said that he answered the phone first.
Listen, listen,
His face immediately changed greatly, and after hanging up the phone, he looked at Zhou Ze with some distraction.
"What's the matter?" Lao Dao asked.
"During the day, the two suspects I arrested with you, the older one, bit his tongue and committed suicide.
The young one also tried to commit suicide by swallowing a foreign body, but fortunately he was found in time and did not die. ”
Zhou Ze stretched out his tongue and licked his lips.
"What were you just going to say?" Zhang Yanfeng asked.
"I said that you should consider sending more people to protect the two people who were arrested;
not
It doesn't make sense anymore. ”
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