Zhang Yanfeng came by car, sitting in the car of the tall and thin female policeman, when he got out of the car, Officer Zhang's legs were weak, his eyes were bloodshot, and there were a lot of grass and wood chips mixed on his messy hair and shoulders.

When he pushed the door open and came in, Zhang Yanfeng shouted for a cup of coffee, and then yawned heavily.

"I don't know, I thought you just came back from the field."

Boss Zhou held a small spoon and stirred the coffee in front of him;

In the past, Zhou Ze felt that there was no difference between good coffee and Nestle Instant, and when he was a doctor in his previous life, he was often so busy that he was windy under his feet, and he relied on coffee to survive.

But I don't know if it's because the mentality has changed now or whether it's good or bad coffee is indeed a big difference.

The taste of coffee is indeed different from before.

"Don't tarnish my reputation."

Zhang Yanfeng directly picked up the coffee that Zhou Ze had just stirred with sugar in front of him and drank it all.

And then smash it, smash it, smash it,

It's like drinking a big sip of cold white open,

Deeply interpreted,

What is called cow chewing peony.

The small spoon in Zhou Ze's hand fell to the ground,

Trembling slightly.

It's his cat............

"This coffee is really boring to drink, you don't get tired of drinking this every day? I don't like to ask me to drink this every day. ”

"I don't know if you're tired of drinking this every day, but you'll definitely be investigated for financial problems."

"."

Zhang Yanfeng reached out and rubbed his hair,

"You said unlucky, I didn't sleep all night, and I wandered around the woods all night, and I didn't know how many I fell, but I didn't find the grave."

Zhou Ze was a little surprised and asked, "The grave of the dead man?" ”

"yes, I didn't find it."

"They didn't tell the truth?"

"I took them with me to look for it, but I really didn't find it

。 Tongcheng is such a big place, and it is not the old forest or old ravine in the northeast or Sichuan, it is true that they sealed the tomb at the beginning, but it should not be found, but in fact, it is really impossible to find it.

The police dogs have been dispatched, and they have not found anything at all, everyone has been arrested, and those who should be confessed have also been explained, and there is no need to lie, right? ”

Officer Zhang spread his hands,

He had worked all night in vain.

Immediately, he thought that it was Zhou Ze who called him to come, and immediately said:

"What are you looking for from me?"

"Yellow hair is dead."

"Oh." Zhang Yanfeng's eyes widened suddenly, and he scolded: "You killed? ”

"............" Zhou Ze.

Shaking his head, Zhang Yanfeng calmed down and asked, "Where is the body?" ”

"All I know is that he's dead."

yes

The human soul comes,

has been sent to reincarnation by Boss Zhou,

The last trace left by Huang Mao in this world is not his strong Matt-killing doctrine,

It is the extra four-thousandths of the performance on Boss Zhou's ghost certificate.

"You disposed of the body?" Zhang Yanfeng asked.

"I haven't seen the body, but I'm sure he's dead, and if you still don't understand, I can tell you more about my job."

"Don't, stop!"

Zhang Yanfeng immediately raised his hand and motioned to Boss Zhou to stop.

He still wants to continue to live a normal life, even if he knows that Zhou Ze's identity is not ordinary, but he still refuses to be directly impacted and his worldview collapses.

"Can you find out where he died?" Zhang Yanfeng asked.

Zhou Ze shook his head.

At this time, the old Taoist on the side silently raised his hand and said timidly:

"I know."

………………

When I went, Lao Dao drove, and the policewoman asked Zhang Yanfeng to send her back to rest.

Xu Qinglang's Nissan has almost become a public car in the bookstore, and he usually cherishes this car when he is there, but as he falls unconscious, his car is also being ruined.

Zhou Ze and Officer Zhang, who were sitting in the back seat, each held a cigarette in their hands and swallowed the clouds.

"Old Zhou, is this a supernatural event?

The two suspects weren't lying, I could tell that they weren't looking, and the shocked expressions they didn't have when they didn't find the grave themselves. ”

"You've been a police officer for so many years, and you haven't met it?"

"It's really rare, but we can also write it into the supernatural event now, as a secret file of the police department.

It reads,

On a certain day, a police officer surnamed Zhang relied on a mysterious owner who opened a bookstore to solve the case. ”

"Usually this kind of plot is that after you died unexpectedly, your son came to investigate the cause of your death and found out about my existence.

Then he came to me and asked the truth about his father's death.

I'll give your son a little clueless message in the clouds,

This makes it easier to write a water plot. ”

"............" Zhang Yanfeng.

atmosphere, somewhat awkward.

The old man who drove smiled "hehe" in his heart, people chatting is talking to death, and the boss can talk about people to death.

Soon, the car arrived at the location, in a town below, near the elevated road, saying that it is far away from the city, it is indeed a bit far, but if you drive, you can actually get there quickly, and you will come out after a circle on the elevated highway around the city.

"White Swan Ballroom."

Zhou Ze glanced out of the car window, and the neon sign on the second floor was flashing, which looked very tall in this rural town.

Especially when it's early in the morning,

Below and above this ballroom, there are a lot of people.

"This is a sand dance hall." Lao Dao explained.

"Sand dance?" Zhang Yanfeng was a little incomprehensible.

"Oh, this is the saying in Sichuan, when I used to work in Sichuan, I didn't go less, according to the saying here, it should be called a veneer dance or a touch dance."

With an explanation,

It's easy to understand.

Lao Dao was afraid that the latter two would not understand, so he continued: "There are songs inside, everyone dances, and everyone who goes in has to pay ten yuan for the ticket, both men and women, and then the man picks the woman inside, and she will dance with you, and she will be charged according to the tune, ten or twenty yuan for a song."

Rongcheng is cheap, ten yuan a song, Tongcheng belongs to Jiangsu, Zhejiang and Shanghai free shipping area, the price is expensive, here is twenty yuan a song.

Men and women who are blind in the black light hug and dance together, and the men can still touch and scratch the same, and they have a good time, and the money is not lost, and many girls are here to work part-time, not to be a young lady. ”

Boss Zhou and Officer Zhang nodded as they listened, like two students.

"It's a sideshow."

Zhang Yanfeng sighed instinctively.

Because after entering, he found that it was quite formal, and posters were posted everywhere: "Pornography, gambling and drugs are prohibited."

There are also a few uniformed security guards with red armbands on their arms maintaining order.

This kind of place, it is a dance hall, and it also has its own license procedures, just like some KTVs, which are legitimate entertainment venues, but whether there will be improper or side-kicking things in it, everyone knows and understands.

Lao Dao paid the money, three tickets, and after entering, the dance hall was clearly divided into two pieces, one area was very brightly lit, and a normal dance was being danced below, a bit like the elderly ballroom dance on the sunset red square.

In another area, the lights were dim, and a group of men and women were wobbling in it.

Outside, there are many men who are walking to find a partner, and there are rows of girls standing there waiting to be picked.

"Smoke miasma."

Zhang Yanfeng commented.

Immediately, he looked at Lao Dao and asked:

"You're taking us to see this?"

He is a police officer, and it will be embarrassing if an acquaintance finds out that he is in such a situation, and if he takes a picture, he can even be used by someone with a heart to attack your life style.

"Upstairs."

Saying that, Lao Dao led the two of them to turn a corner, went up the building, and there was an aunt sitting there at the top of the stairs eating melon seeds.

"What?" Aunt asked.

"!"

Lao Dao replied.

Saying,

Lao Dao also stretched out his finger and pointed at Zhang Yanfeng and his own boss,

The aunt showed a look of understanding, and then waved her hand and motioned for them to go up.

It's nothing, it's a largely abandoned floor, but you can see that there are scattered sets of sleeves all over the floor, and there is a white sticky liquid that smells of salted fish and seafood.

Not far away, there were several couples of men and women busy over there.

"Smoke miasma."

Zhang Yanfeng continued.

"It's not under the control of the dance hall downstairs, but it can also manage other people's houses?" The old man replied.

Then he pointed to the horn above, where lyrical music was playing, synchronized with the music in the ballroom downstairs.

Zhou Ze is holding the railing with his hand, the view here is good, the floor is quite high, and there is a viaduct in front of him, and there is a lot of traffic on it.

"What the hell are you looking for us?"

Zhang Yanfeng couldn't bear it anymore, he was a policeman, it didn't matter if he came here when he was sweeping pornography and arresting criminals, but now that he sneaked in in plainclothes, he really felt uncomfortable.

"Wait, the song that Huang Mao sang before, Poor Dao heard it here before, and then I thought it was very good, I deliberately searched the lyrics on the Internet, and found that I didn't find this song, and then I asked someone here, saying that this song was sung by their boss when he was drunk in KTV once, and it was as ugly as it sounded, and then it was simply used on this."

After the introduction,

Lao Dao hurriedly shouted to the aunt watching the stairs below: "Hey, big sister, I saw a police car coming over there!" ”

The aunt stared, not doubting him, and this kind of thing would rather kill a thousand by mistake than let go of one, and immediately took out her mobile phone and made a call.

In less than half a minute,

Zhou Ze, Zhang Yanfeng and Lao Dao suddenly changed a tune on the stereo that was still playing music above their heads.

"Trumpet, suona, the song is small and big.

Widows, prostitutes, holes are tight and buttocks wide.

Brother went in, brother came out again,

Brother went in again............"

The tears of the song,

It can be called a ghost crying wolf,

It's really a masterpiece of a drunk man yelling into the microphone.

And at this time,

Zhou Ze immediately ran out of several pairs of men and women, everyone looked flustered, and ran down quickly while sorting out their clothes, the speed was very fast, one of the men's belts was not buckled properly, and after running for a distance, the pants fell down, and they tripped directly.

Listening to this ugly song,

Looking at the people who ran in a panic,

The old Tao's gaze began to become deeper and deeper,

As if looking at it with full eyes,

It's all about myself twenty days ago......

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