"Hey, fatty, if you have time at night, come and have two drinks with your uncle." Ning Fan was lying on the sofa, with one foot crossed on Erlang's legs, on top of the coffee table, this is still the small dilapidated house that Ning Fan rented before, no way, that haunted house, there is a ghost king clone living in it, unless Ning Fan is tired of living will live in it again, and after thinking about it, he can only live in the old nest before, fortunately, the landlord did not rent out the house, fortunately, there is still a large part of the 5000 transferred by the fat man last time, and he will not live on the street.

"I don't know if I'll be able to come back in a while, I just received a case, and now I'm about to leave for my hometown, do you have anything to say to Zhang Jun's kid?" The fat man was making a fuss, he should have just come out of the office, "With wool, I don't know if I have anything to call him, I still need you to bring it." Ning Fan refused mercilessly, "Otherwise, if Zhang Jun is okay in a while, you take him down, and we haven't seen each other for a long time." Ning Fan thought for a while and said to the fat man.

"Okay, let's do it first, I'm going to drive, and we'll talk later."

Thinking of Zhang Jun what the fat man said, Ning Fan's heart couldn't help but fly to the small ancient town - Phoenix Town, the fat man, Ning Fan and Zhang Jun's hometown, where the ancient temple is painted with their childhood words, and the locust tree by the stream is also engraved with their strong words, Ning Fan's heart can't help but float to the town full of their childhood memories.

Ning Fan sat up from the sofa, paced back and forth in the living room for two steps, and then went back to the house to get a bank card and went out, since he was a child, Zhang Jun was a man of few words, and even a little timid and cowardly, but the fat man can always eat Zhang Jun to death every time, Ning Fan believes that the fat man will definitely catch Zhang Jun from the town, so he needs to go out now to prepare some food and wine, maybe he is happy for the arrival of his friends who have not seen him for a long time, and Ning Fan today seems a little excited, After buying groceries, I went straight to the commissary outside my home and ordered three cases of beer to come back.

Because the food he made can be called dark cuisine, Ning Fan usually comes back from the cooked food he buys outside, and after filling the coffee table with food, Ning Fan sits down and plays with his mobile phone, waiting for the arrival of the fat man and Zhang Jun.

Knock Knock ...... There was a knock on the door, Ning Fan looked at the time, it was only 6 o'clock in the afternoon, I didn't expect the fat man to come very quickly today, Ning Fan stood up and walked towards the door, knocking...... The knock on the door kept ringing, "It's coming, it's coming, it's knocking." "In the past, the fat man knocked on the door and roared with the broken gong, but today he has changed sex? Ning Fan was a little strange.

"What are you urging, you were poisoned today." Ning Fan put his hand on the doorknob, but at this time, the knock outside the door suddenly disappeared, Ning Fan didn't care, turned the doorknob and opened the door.

I saw that the door was empty, there was no one, only the lights on the top of the corridor were ringing, Ning Fan stood outside the door and looked left and right, on the left hand side of the aisle in the direction of the stairs, the aisle lights on the top were going out one by one and then lit up, just like ...... In the dark shadow of the extinguished light, a man was walking in the opposite direction of the stairs......

The feeling of a moment made Ning Fan's hairs stand on end, and he was about to turn back, but he kicked something on his feet, Ning Fan looked down, and saw a courier envelope placed at the door of his house, which was swollen and seemed to be stuffed with something, Ning Fan looked left and right at himself who succeeded again and scared himself, didn't care about the envelope under his feet, turned around and closed the door with a bang.

Back in the house, Ning Fan let out a long breath and secretly comforted himself, it's okay, it's okay, it's okay, don't scare yourself, and then walked back to the sofa and lay down.

But after sitting for less than two minutes, Ning Fan stood up again, and there was always a feeling of uneasiness in his heart, especially ...... The courier bag at the door always gave Ning Fan a very important feeling, as if he would regret it very much if he didn't accept the package.

The uneasiness in his heart became heavier and heavier, Ning Fan finally couldn't control himself and stood up, and slowly walked towards the door, as the door approached, Ning Fan's heart beat faster and faster, faster and faster, standing behind the door, Ning Fan felt that his heart seemed to jump out of his chest, and forcibly suppressed the uneasiness in his heart, Ning Fan took a deep breath and opened the door suddenly.

There was still nothing outside the door, only the lonely overhead lights hanging on it, and the envelope at the door was lying in the right place, the moment he saw the envelope, Ning Fan felt relieved, looked around, and then carefully squatted down to pick up the envelope.

The envelope was thick, Ning Fan took it in his hand twice, and touched the shape of the envelope, feeling that there should be a notebook or a stack of printer paper or something like that, just when Ning Fan was about to turn around and enter the house, the phone in his pants vibrated rapidly, and at the same time, a ringing phone rang, and Ning Fan was frightened and almost threw out the envelope in his hand.

Hurriedly took the envelope and took out the mobile phone in his pocket, it turned out to be a call from the fat man, Ning Fan turned around and entered the house, closed the door, and then connected the phone.

"Hey, fatty, when are you coming?" Ning Fan looked left and right at the envelope in his hand, and then lay on the sofa, "I've prepared all the wine and food, and I'm waiting for you." ”

“…… Are you at home now? On the other end of the phone, the fat man's voice was a little hoarse, and he waited for a long time before a sentence came out.

"yes, you must be at home, are you okay today?" Ning Fan raised his eyebrows, a little strange, this is not quite like the style of a fat man, shouldn't he babble to himself at this time, let himself be ready for good wine and food?

“…… Forget it, I'll go downstairs to your house right away, and I'll talk about it when I come up. Without waiting for Ning Fan to answer, the fat man hung up the phone.

"What the hell...... Ning Fan hung up the phone, looked at the phone with a frown, then threw the phone aside, and looked down at the envelope in his hand.

Ning Fan didn't look for a knife or anything, he tore the envelope directly from the side, and was about to take out the contents inside, but suddenly felt that there was a red mark on the back of the envelope, which felt like it was oozing out of the envelope, originally Ning Fan didn't care, but his nose, which had been used to smelling blood for a long time, suddenly caught a trace of blood.

Ning Fan frowned and took out the contents of the envelope, and an even stronger smell of blood rushed out, just as Ning Fan thought, it was a notebook, but this notebook was covered with blood.

Ning Fan threw the notebook on the sofa at once, and then reached out and wiped it on his body, no way, Ning Fan is really a little sensitive to this kind of godly chatter now, just when Ning Fan was thinking about whether to throw this thing out, there was a knock on the door, it should be the fat man who arrived, Ning Fan didn't care about the notebook on the sofa, walked over and opened the door.

It was indeed a fat man outside the door, but the fat man at this time was obviously a little wrong, with a faint sadness, sadness and doubts on his face.

"Why are you alone? What about Zhang Jun? Ning Fan stretched out his head and looked behind the fat man.

Zhang Jun ...... I can't come. The fat man's hoarse voice was completely different from usual, and Ning Fan glanced at the fat man a little strangely, "What's the matter with you?" What happened to Zhang Jun? Why can't I come? Remember to close the door when you enter. Ning Fan asked a series of questions, but he didn't care, turned around and walked towards the house.

Zhang Jun ...... ...... dead" The fat man's voice was low and hairy, but the words he said made Ning Fan shake twice and almost fall down.

"You...... Say what? Finally stabilizing his figure, Ning Fan turned to look at the fat man, hoping to see a little bit of joke on the fat man's face.

It's a pity that Ning Fan didn't see any jokes on the fat man's face, the frowning brows, the lips that were tightly pursed together, and the tightly clenched, faintly trembling fists all showed that the fat man was not at peace at the moment.

"Let's go, I'll talk to you when I get in." The fat man strode into the room, closed the door, walked to the sofa and sat down, looked at the wine and food on the table, picked up a bottle of beer that Ning Fan had already opened, raised his head, and took a big sip of it.

"What the hell are you talking about, what the hell is going on with Zhang Jun?" Seeing that the fat man was sitting there without saying a word and began to pour wine, Ning Fan said to the fat man in an unhappy tone.

"Remember when you called me in the afternoon and said you had received a case?" The fat man took another sip of the whole bottle, and the whole bottle was already two-thirds gone, and then slammed the bottle on the table, "The victim of this case...... It's Zhang Jun. ”

"What?" Although he usually sees such and such murders on TV, Ning Fan never thought that one day, the protagonist in these murders would be someone he knew, and this kind of recognition made Ning Fan suddenly feel a little overwhelmed.

"You know that Zhang Jun usually does odd jobs here and there, and his parents have been working outside, and they have always lived alone, and they rarely contact us at ordinary times, and the reason why his body can be found this time is because yesterday was the day when he should pay the rent, but he didn't go, the landlord went to his room to look for him today, only to find that he had died in his room." Saying this, the fat man took a sip of wine again, "But, according to our forensic examination...... Zhang Jun is a suicide ......"

"What?" Listening to the fat man's words, Ning Fan screamed, and his first feeling was impossible, "This is impossible, you know, Zhang Jun is so timid, how can he have the courage to commit suicide?" Do you think it was Zhang Jun who offended someone, and then was killed and disguised as a suicide scene? ”

"I don't rule it out." The fat man thought for a while, "But we didn't find any fingerprints of any second person in Zhang Jun's residence except for his own fingerprints, and Zhang Jun's hands were covered with bloodstains, and a large amount of blood scale was also found in his nails, which was completely consistent with the fatal wound on his chest, and the forensic doctor had extracted the blood scale in his fingernails for testing, and the results should be available tomorrow and the day after tomorrow." ”

"If the substance in the DNA certification is someone else's, it's okay to say, if it's Zhang Jun's own...... Then we can only think that Zhang Jun is ...... Suicidal. ”