Chapter 42: The Corpse That Walked Out
What the?
Liu Zimo's phone call made my face change suddenly.
Something happened to the Zhou Bureau?
What happened that night? Zhou Ju is the inner ghost I suspect, but now even Zhou Ju has an accident?
I was anxious and quickly asked, "What's going on?"
"Zhou Ju is missing, I didn't come to work today, I can't get through when I call, and there is no one at home, so I don't know where I went at all." Liu Zimo quickly explained on the phone.
I've been in a coma for a bit of a long time, and it's almost noon now, and it's really quite abnormal for someone like Zhou Ju to have this situation.
This kind of place is different from other places.
Everyone's mobile phone must be turned on at any time, once there is an urgent task, you must act immediately, if you can't find someone, it is likely to cause serious consequences.
This kind of thing is the same for Zhou Bureau.
Now until noon, I can't contact the Zhou Bureau, and I can't find anyone, which is definitely not a small problem.
Could it be that Wang Shan's bastard's claws have already reached the side of the Zhou Bureau?
"Wait a minute, I'll ...... right away," I was about to say I'll go back right away.
But Xiaobao next to me glared at me vigorously, and at the same time kept shaking his head, signaling me not to agree so quickly.
After a little hesitation, I replied, "Find a place outside and tell me what the hell is going on."
"No problem, you can choose a location." Liu Zimo said.
Xiaobao was beside him, asked for Su Qingya's mobile phone, opened the map of lack of virtue, pointed to a place on it, and dangled in front of me.
"Just go to the intersection of Huayang Road and Lianhua Road, where I am waiting for you." I said.
"No problem, I'll go over right away." A voice came from Liu Zimo's side, and he immediately hung up the phone.
"Xiaobao, what do you mean?" I looked at Xiaobao and asked.
"Please, you just escaped from that side now, what if you go back now, what's the matter, do you fall into the net?" Xiaobao said angrily: "Moreover, Liu Zimo, that guy, I don't know if I can trust it, what if that guy just wants to arrest you back?"
"So, I don't think this time should go at all, even if we want to investigate, it's better for us to investigate in secret." Xiaobao said.
Xiaobao has a reason for Xiaobao.
But I don't think so: "I don't think so, although Liu Zimo's person usually looks a bit like a second ancestor, but he is not a bad guy, this time it is thanks to Liu Zimo, otherwise, I won't have time to save you, and the whole car we scrapped is Liu Zimo's."
"Then where is the intersection of Huayang Road and Lianhua Road, the terrain near it is more complicated, in case something is wrong, it is easy to run." Xiaobao insisted: "I'll go with you."
"No, it's better for you two not to show up, it's okay for you to do this for the time being, if you also show up, there will be trouble in case of trouble, you just stay in the distance." After thinking about it, I made a decision.
Huayang Road and Lianhua Road belong to the old city, and most of the houses are very dilapidated, and many of them are no longer inhabited.
Surveillance facilities and the like are basically broken.
And the streets are intricate, full of laneways.
It is very difficult to defend in such a place, and if you drill into an alleyway, there are forks in the road everywhere, and it is easy to escape.
Choosing to meet in this kind of place shows that the guy still doesn't believe in himself.
But it can't be helped, after all, that person's current situation is a little special.
With a wry smile, Liu Zimo leaned on a telephone pole, holding a cigarette in his hand, and the expression on his face was gloomy.
Too many things have happened during this time, and the continuous deaths have exhausted Liu Zimo.
In the past, even if there were cases of serial murder, but in those cases, those criminals only started after a long time, and basically there was only one target every time.
But this time was different, and almost every time a lot of people died.
For a serial murderer, it is inevitably too public.
Liu Zimo didn't understand what kind of mind the murderer had.
Half an hour has passed since the appointed time, and that guy hasn't come out yet, so he shouldn't be a pigeon, right?
Just when Liu Zimo was thinking so in his heart, a sound of footsteps suddenly sounded.
Liu Zimo looked up and saw that in the dark alleyway, a figure wearing a green robe and a big work hat on his head gradually emerged from in front of him.
With his head down, he looks like a busy renovation worker.
"Madman, you're a little too late, it's been half an hour." Although the person didn't look up, Liu Zimo couldn't see the person's appearance.
But Liu Zimo knew very well who it was.
The figure didn't reply, and only stopped when it came to a distance of two meters in front of Liu Zimo, raised his head slightly, and revealed a familiar face.
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