"Xiao Feng...... Remember to call the police for me! Hu Fangfang smiled and waved at him,

When he was about to say something, he suddenly woke up,

He rubbed his head, looked up at the window, and then remembered something, hurriedly lifted the quilt, and walked out of the room,

When I opened the door, I saw Li Laozheng picking up the box and walking out as if nothing happened

"Stand ......"

Old Li's body stiffened,

A young couple was about to open the door of their room, when they heard a voice, thought it was calling them, and looked at it differently

The young couple didn't come home on a date last night and didn't know about it

"Uncle Li, I'll let you stop!" Feng Qing said expressionlessly

Li Lao hugged the box tightly and walked a few steps forward without thinking

"What are you doing?" Li Lao walked faster with a weak heart

"Hehe, what am I doing, what's in there?" Feng Qing ran over and grabbed Li Lao's clothes

"What the hell are you going to do!" Li Lao was furious, hugged the box tightly, and turned to look at Feng Qing impatiently

Feng Qing ignored him and took advantage of his inattention, snatched the box and opened it rudely

Seeing the things inside, Feng Qing's heart ached, and sure enough, it was ...... Sister Hu

Feng Qing grimaced, grabbed Li Lao's neck, and roughly pressed him against the wall, "You bastard, Sister Hu treats you well, right?" What did you do? How? Can't stand the loneliness? You don't fucking go out to find a woman, what kind of ability is it to bully Sister Hu? ”

"What Sister Hu? What woman? At first, I was frightened by Feng Qing's approach,

I was stunned when I heard what he said

"Hehe, don't admit it?"

"See for yourself"

Li Lao suddenly gasped for a few breaths, and then stood up straight,

Coughing lightly, he reached out and grabbed the box handed over by Feng Qing

The moment he saw the box, he froze......

The brain is a little sluggish and throws things out

Before he could react from the shock, he heard Feng Qing's curse

"I should strangle you, who is this expression for?"

The young couple heard the noise and went out of the room to follow

Before the man could see clearly, he heard a woman's "ah" scream

The man immediately comforted his girlfriend, patted her on the back and said, "What's wrong?" ”

My girlfriend used to be very bold, why is she timid today?

Forget it, I don't want to, it's much better for the little Yiren to hold her in her arms than to be held by her princess......

"Hu ...... Wildly...... Sister Hu, corpse ...... Corpses," the woman stammered, pointing to the box on the ground

"What kind of corpse," the man looked at inexplicably

And then......

"Ah!!!!!h The man hugged the woman tightly in fright, and his legs tightly clamped the woman's waist

The woman couldn't let him go down, and felt more secure holding it, so she had to let him hold it

He kept muttering "head...... The head moved, woo woo, the head moved!! Wow, ahhh......h

The woman rushed into the room with the man in her arms,

"Peng" sounded, and only the sound of the door being locked from the inside was heard

Feng Qing rubbed his head and sighed, it was really a living treasure

Belch...... Feng Qing had forgotten what he had done in his dream, and he had forgotten what he was almost scared to pee......

"It's not me, it's not me, it's not me!" Old Li was crazy at this time, shaking his head, not daring to look up at Feng Qing

"You're waiting for me" Feng Qing glared at him,

With a gloomy face, he picked up his phone and dialed 110

"Toot-huh? Yes, I'm going to call the police

I found a body in a box on a man's body, and I suspect he wants to hide it! ”

Hearing this, the police were not calm, and immediately got up and went out, not forgetting to ask Feng Qing's address

"The address is Dongping Road, Heshan Community, Building 4, No. 404"

After hanging up the phone, Feng Qing stared at Li Lao tightly,

In fact, he really wanted to put Sister Hu's body away, but it was a pity that he ...... He didn't have the courage to do this.

When the police came, they relaxed their bodies

"What's going on?" A rather dignified policeman stepped forward and crouched on the ground to look at the body

Rao is that they often see corpses, and they are also shocked, how cruel the murderer is, he actually smashed people's corpses,

That's right, the corpse that the police saw at this time seemed to have been smashed by something, only the head was cut off by someone.

The three policemen in the back stared at the head and took a few steps back in fright

"Look at your breath," he silently took a few steps back and said quietly

"Policeman, hello, I'm Feng Qing. It's me who called the police," Feng Qing politely greeted the police

"Just call me Lao Jin. What's going on? ”

Of course, Feng Qing can't say that ghosts drag dreams or anything,

I can only say "I saw Li Chenglin always sneaking around with a box before, and every day is this time of morning, so I want to see if he has done anything illegal, this morning, I opened the box while he was not paying attention, who knew that it turned out to be the body of our landlord"

"So I called the police." Feng Qing spread his hands and said

"Well, we already know about this matter," the policeman instructed the people behind him, "Take it away!" ”

"Okay, Lao Jin, I'll definitely do it for you!" A young policeman said with a smile. Ease the atmosphere

"You kid, bring the corpse with you," Lao Jin scolded with a smile

"Huh?"

Despite his reluctance, the young policeman could only close his eyes, pick up the body, put it in the box, and let Li Chenglin hold it

Lao Jin didn't say anything when he watched him play clever

"I don't want to take it. I don't want it, it's not me, it's really not me."

Another old policeman fiercely handcuffed him and said, "Be honest with me!" ”

"Mr. Feng, please go to the police station and make a record with us"

Feng Qing was not hypocritical, and agreed on the spot

——

He Rong Xiaohua was eating food stalls on the side of the road and listening to others talk about interesting things.

It's like a picture scroll of quiet years, and I can't bear to destroy the beauty

"Alas, have you heard, it is said that there is a dead person in our community"

"What? Die...... Dead person? ”

A middle-aged man ate a skewer, and after secretly scolding the frightened young man, he said, "No, the police are here, according to the onlookers, the body has been chopped to pieces, and it was wrapped in a box."

Li Yibai's frightened face turned pale and miserable

Yesterday was the box he sent

He Rong Xiaohua appeased Li Yibai, and asked curiously, "Who called the police?" ”

The middle-aged man was about to say something when he saw the police walking by, and immediately pointed to the person behind the police and said, "Yes...... Alas, you see that the man in overalls who passed by the police just now is, called: Feng Qing, who is also a hard-working child,"

He Rong Xiaohua looked at his back, and couldn't come back to his senses for a long time, until a man next to him who had never spoken, shook his head regretfully, "It's really a pity, such a hard-working child, but he encountered dirty things."

The middle-aged man looked curiously at the man on the table opposite

In his early twenties, Zhang was delicate, and he had a sense of déjà vu that he had read poetry and books, but the sky had taken away his health

He looked at Feng Qing's back with a blazing eye, and a smell of oil smoke drifted over, making him cough uncontrollably

also attracted the attention of He Rong's small paintings,

He grabbed the water cup at a loss and poured it directly, and it took a long time to recover

The middle-aged man asked curiously, "What does this mean?" Dirty? ”

The man held a disposable cup, took a few sips of the applauded chicken soup, propped his chin in an old-fashioned manner, and said lightly, "Dirty things are not easy to explain, for example, when you encounter a dead person, or are remembered by a dead person, they are called dirty things."

"Doesn't the girl next to me see it, girl, don't you like to talk?"

Since he mentioned himself, He Rong Xiaohua is not hypocritical, and replied seriously, "It's really dirty, unfortunately, the brother next to me met with me yesterday,"

When the middle-aged man heard this, he said disdainfully, "What ghosts are there in this era, nonsense, against the heart of a clear conscience, ghosts will not come to the door, I see, Feng Qing has a ghost in his heart."

He Rong Xiaohua frowned and said, "I calculated his life just now, and he has never done anything wrong!" It's just that the ghost is worried about the bad luck, uncle, it's not that the ghost won't look for you if you don't do something bad."

The man next to him also chimed in, "What the girl said is right, the Feng Qing you said didn't do anything morally corrupt, but it was the middle-aged man who was tortured, who stole other people's graves and earned ill-gotten gains for a few years,"

He Rong Xiaohua corrected him dissatisfiedly, "What you said is not right, he has made ill-gotten gains, but the money he earned has never been spent on himself, and all of it was sent to his mother in the countryside."