"Huh?"

The old man who went over with the wine was stunned for a moment,

"I say, brother, you're a little miserable, aren't you?"

Even the old Taoist who "read countless ghosts" was taken aback by the death of the man in front of him.

fortunately

Just a little frightened,

Not like anything else.

The visitor is a guest,

The customer is God,

Do the "book house" business,

If you dare to pick customers with colored glasses, then it is really difficult for you to pick out anything that is satisfactory.

Even if she is a beautiful and handsome person in life, it is really difficult for you to ensure that she (he) looks good when she dies.

Lawyer An is not in the bookstore now, and took the little Lori and the little boy to Xuzhou to carry out the operation of "rescuing my good brother Gengchen".

But in the bookstore a while ago, lawyer An and Lao Dao considered ways to generate income after resuming business in the future.

For example, use a special camera to beautify the "ghost", then print it out and express it to the ghost's relatives and friends in the yang world.

Then the bookstore is here, and then there is an additional photo fee and courier fee.

This is an innovative way of thinking, which can be regarded as industrial upgrading;

In essence, it is similar to labeling unsellable foods as "low sugar", "low fat" and "low calorie".

As for worrying that your relatives and friends in the yang world will be frightened by the appearance of ghosts?

inexistent

Open the circle of friends, all of them are beauty masters, and they will definitely be able to repair to a satisfactory effect.

Xu Qinglang got off the dinner table and prepared to go to the box to prepare some food.

The man took the old wine glass, took a sip, and smiled,

Road:

"Finally relieved."

"Tired of living, right?"

The old man chatted with him understandingly.

In the past, there was a test that there was a clear difference between the old way to accompany the chat and the old way to do the chat with the non-experienced way, and finally the customer was sent to hell to leave behind the dead money.

Obviously, before going to hell, it is really heartwarming to have a caring veteran who can chat and talk with you.

As long as people's hearts are warmed, it will be easy to pay for them.

"Alive, good."

The man sighed, looked at Lao Dao, handed back the empty cup, and said slowly:

"When you're dead, you're tired."

The man's gaze was clear and calm.

Generally speaking, before reincarnation, most of the dead souls will be in a state of "unfinished mind";

After all, in this world, people who can live clearly and walk freely and naturally belong to a minority of the minority.

There will be some extreme, even "crazy" ones.

This kind of calm is indeed rare.

The man was wearing black pants and a white jacket, but the pants and clothes had long since rotted and were heavily stained.

This feeling,

It was as if it had just been dug out of the ground.

"Brother, how did you die?"

"Killed."

Hearing this answer,

A certain politically correct hand, who was sitting at the round table and picking up rice, suddenly trembled.

Lao Zhang raised his head,

looked at the man,

I found out that things were not as simple as I imagined.

Zhou Ze took the soup bowl from Yingying's hand and drank the soup silently.

There are more ghosts sent down, and people are easy to become numb.

Reality can always be more deeply rooted in people's hearts than the description of words;

Boss Zhou has long been accustomed to this kind of thing, and he has lost the righteous indignation at the beginning, just like doing work on the assembly line, day after day, it has become a habit.

maybe

This is also the reason why Boss Zhou kept Lao Zhang by his side.

Because Lao Zhang is here,

can make Boss Zhou occasionally remember,

oh

Yourself or as an individual,

You should also do something once in a while.

Lao Zhang quickly swallowed the food in his mouth, almost choked, walked over while patting his chest, and took out the notebook he put in his chest pocket.

Road:

"How did you die?"

"Hehe, is this going to shoot "Detective of the Underworld"?"

Liu Chuyu couldn't help but joke when he saw Lao Zhang like this.

He wanted to liven up the atmosphere, and besides, he was now a head catcher, and Lao Zhang, a former colleague, was just a ghost, so he felt that he could make fun of Lao Zhang.

But everyone ate and ate, and everyone drank soup, and no one cooperated with Liu Chuyu and smiled.

Joke

You're old,

Political correctness is also something you deserve to laugh at?

Didn't you see that even the boss was silent, did it mean that he acquiesced to Lao Zhang's behavior?

Liu Chuyu lowered his head in embarrassment,

Go on

Dine.

"Are you a police officer?"

The man looked at Lao Zhang, still, calm.

Lao Zhang nodded, took out his documents, and put them in front of the man.

As a ghost, for the ghosts, there is a natural status advantage, and the ghosts with bigger rules are eager to make people kneel and knock out a score bigger than the king of Hades in the process of sending the ghosts to hell.

This is also the origin of the fact that Hades is better and the little ghosts are difficult.

But on Lao Zhang's side, more often than not, he still likes to think of himself as a policeman rather than a ghost.

"It seems, it's really the police."

The man nodded.

"Can you tell me about you, you just said that you were killed."

"Well, killed."

The man remained calm, as if he wasn't talking about his own business.

"Who killed you?"

Lao Zhang took out his pen and prepared to record.

"I've been dead for sixteen years, what do you think is the point of talking about it now?"

Lao Zhang paused, sixteen years?

"Don't you want revenge?" Lao Dao said beside him, "Bring the people who hurt you to justice!" ”

When the man heard this, he suddenly laughed.

This smile made Lao Zhang very uncomfortable;

Lao Zhang wasn't angry, but this smile made him very uncomfortable.

He knew what that smile meant, and he had seen it many times in his long career as a criminal policeman.

Blank, powerless, helpless, and finally, numbness.

"Say it."

Lao Zhang reminded.

Sixteen years is considered an old case, and the "damage" of human and physical evidence may be very serious, and the conditions for handling cases by the police 16 years ago are not comparable with those now.

The most typical example is DNA testing, in fact, for a long time after the advent of this technology, the police in many places did not use it at first for various reasons.

Lao Zhang remembers that at the beginning, if the bureau wanted to do a DNA test, it had to be sent to a foreign research institute to apply for it.

Time can erase too many traces.

But Lao Zhang did not lose confidence because of this, because he could directly "interview" the victim, which is almost a bug in the police, and no matter how good Holmes's analytical reasoning is, it is not as good as letting the dead speak in the real sense.

"Now, what's the point of saying this?"

The man shrugged,

Continued:

"At the beginning, I reported to the top, all kinds of reports, all of them were lost in the sea, I have been trapped there for 16 years, what else has not been seen, what has not been thought of?"

"Boss, why sixteen years?" Liu Chuyu at the dinner table asked Zhou Ze in a low voice.

"Maybe it's because there are some special things in the place where he died, such as bonds or spiritual things, or there is some special aura or building nearby, so that his soul has been gathered there and has not been scattered, and he has not been reincarnated."

This is equivalent to sixteen years in prison, and it is the most terrifying and lonely prison.

Zhou Ze glanced up at the man,

He could hear it,

The other party is not really so-called, nor is it seen open,

but

Disappointment to the extreme.

Lao Zhang picked up his police hat, pointed at the man, and pointed to the police badge on his head.

Very seriously:

"Since I'm wearing this dress, I'm going to be worthy of it.

I can probably guess what misfortune may have befallen you at the beginning, what happened to you............

But please believe me, the vast majority of police officers are good policemen, and they respect this responsibility and mission. ”

"Bang Bang!"

Liu Chuyu began to applaud.

Zhou Ze kicked Liu Chuyu's leg.

Liu Chuyu lowered his head aggrievedly.

Woo~~(┬_┬)

The man looked at Lao Zhang very seriously,

Lao Zhang also looked at him seriously,

At last

The man nodded,

Road:

"You're a good cop."

"Thank you, so ............"

"But I'm here to be reincarnated, and I don't have any money to pay you, so to tell you the truth, my family may think that I am missing, and they haven't burned money for me in the past sixteen years;

I don't have the money to pay you for me to do justice. ”

"Money, what is it?"

Zhou Ze said at this time.

But in my heart I actually want to say,

Co-authored for half a day,

No money?

also opened a big reward,

It's a loss!

But when Zhou Ze looked at Lao Zhang's serious and solemn expression,

Come on

If you don't have money, you don't have money,

It's worth it to make political correctness happy.

"That's right, the boss is right, we don't want money, please tell me, what happened to you at the beginning, I'm here to give you a ticket, no matter who is involved, what forces are involved, I will help you get revenge and let the crime be punished."

When others say this, they may be pretending.

But Lao Zhang said this,

It's really full of sincerity.

If Lao Zhang in his previous life just acted in a style that did not infringe on his bottom line,

Lao Zhang, who has already died once,

has become a ghost of the old Zhang,

It has become a sin, where is Lao Tzu smashing pots and selling iron, and he will kill you at all costs, you don't care what fucking background you have, what relationship you have, how much ability you can endure to die, and you are a turtle grandson's style of acting.

"Sit down and talk while you eat." Lao Xu pointed to the box and said.

The man was led into the box,

Lao Zhang sat next to him and poured him wine.

The man said as he ate his tea:

"I am the village accountant of Chenjia Village, and 16 years ago, I reported that our village chief had illegally encroached on land in the village and embezzled funds from the state for poverty alleviation.

I reported it to the town government, to the police, to everything I could report at the time. ”

"And then?" Lao Dao asked.

"Then, I was stuffed by the village chief's younger brother with a sack on the side of the road at night, and I was buried alive under the village boundary monument that was being built at the entrance of the village.

buried,

Sixteen years. ”

"Ugh." Lao Dao sighed.

At the door, Liu Chuyu, who heard the story, asked with some confusion:

"It's been buried for sixteen years, how can the soul of the dead come out now, is something happening?

Moreover, it was such a coincidence, not one day earlier, not one day later, he came out a few days earlier, and before the gate of hell was opened, he might be directly scattered. ”

Zhou Ze's eyes looked outside the house, that is, the Internet café opposite.

Liu Chuyu looked at the line of sight,

I saw the letters still scrolling on the electronic screen made by Lao Dao in accordance with the requirements of the street office on the Internet café:

"Sweep away the evil and eliminate the evil, if there is evil, it will be punished, and if there is evil, it will be cracked down............"

Liu Chuyu sighed: "Therefore, justice may be late, but it will never fail to come." ”

Zhou Ze suddenly smiled,

Liu Chuyu also smiled, and finally sighed right, right point, damn, I didn't think it was in Changzhou before, but now I stay in Nantong, it's really like a tiger!

(*^__^*)

Zhou Ze turned around,

Shouting to the old way:

"Old-fashioned."

"Ah, boss?"

"Ming'er also made an electronic screen at the door of the bookstore, making it big."