Chapter 35: Anger

"Why? Just by ...... "Just because I like you, Mu An said it, but he couldn't say it."

"Can't tell, can you? We have worked together for more than 400 years, and I have endured you for more than 400 years. You think you're a cop in the Pacific? Ah Hu was furious and began to babble nonsense.

"Ahh Mu An twisted her eyebrows, unable to say anything else, she could only shout her name like a roar.

"What a roar! What's the big deal? I can't afford to hide if I can't afford to provoke me! After speaking, Ah Hu got up from the bed aggrievedly and slammed the door.

Mu An wanted to keep it, but seeing Ah Hu so resolute, he was suddenly lost his temper.

After Ah Hu left, Mu An waved his hand to wake up Xue Feng.

"Brother Mu'an, what's wrong? You don't seem to be happy. Xue Feng noticed his strangeness and was a little worried.

"It's okay, but I haven't been able to find a way back to the agency, and I'm a little worried." Mu An lifted his glasses and sighed.

"I'll find a way back." Xue Feng comforted.

Mu An lowered his head and smiled bitterly: "I hope so." ”

Xue Feng felt inexplicable, why was he okay just now, he had a stinky face when he slept for a while.

"Brother Mu An, did Sister Ah Hu make you angry again?" Xue Feng said tentatively.

"Nope." Mu An's tone was stiff and unusual, "I'll go out." ”

He wanted to find Ah Hu, and Ah Hu definitely didn't know where to go when he was angry with him, but according to her character, she would definitely find a place to eat and drink.

Sure enough, after leaving Xuefeng's house, Ah Hu found the previous lo-mei shop.

As soon as she entered the door, the boss recognized her and hurriedly stepped forward to greet her.

"Beauty, it's you! Welcome, welcome! The boss went up directly with the big basin of braised chicken feet.

"Boss, you really understand me." Ah Hu originally held his breath in his heart, but when he saw that the boss was so caring, he was in a much better mood.

The boss smiled and said, "Beauty, you're welcome, let's eat." By the way, you don't mind if I start a live stream, right? Oh, of course, I don't charge you for the chicken feet. ”

When he heard that there was no charge, Ah Hu was of course willing, nodded and said, "Cheng." ”

The chicken feet are very fragrant, but inexplicably, she feels that she has no appetite today.

What's wrong? She couldn't say clearly, but she just couldn't get used to Mu An's fierce look.

Just as she was nibbling on the chicken feet, a piece of news was suddenly pushed on her mobile phone.

"The fiancΓ© of the well-known writer Xue Feng was tortured and killed by a homeless man and died tragically, and after the homeless man was arrested, he died in prison."

That beggar died? How so? Ah Hu was surprised and put down the chicken feet in his hand.

Click on this push news, and inside is a photo of the beggar's body. Because of the mosaic, I can't see the face clearly.

"No, no, that beggar's life shouldn't be so short." Hu muttered to himself, and decided to find the beggar's body to find out.

The shopkeeper was broadcasting live to Ah Hu on his mobile phone, but suddenly, Ah Hu, who was sitting at the table, disappeared.

The boss was startled, and hurriedly raised his eyes to look, and sure enough, it was gone, and even the big basin with the chicken feet disappeared together.

"Mom...... Damn! What's going on? The boss craned his neck, rubbed his eyes, and looked at the table again in disbelief, but there was still no one.

He hurriedly chased to the door, and there were people coming and going on the street, but there was no figure of Ah Hu.

So there was an unsolved case in the live broadcast room of the store owner, and the guests who were eating chicken feet in the store disappeared in an instant.

Holding the basin where the chicken feet were placed, Ah Hu came to the morgue where the beggar's body was placed in a flash.

"Hey, it's cold." Ah Hu glanced at the air conditioner in the corner, and it turned on at a low temperature of seventeen degrees.

Ah Hu put down the chicken claws and lifted the white cloth covering the corpse in front of him, and it was a pale woman.

The woman had just died, and her spirit was still hovering near the corpse.

"Don't touch me." The woman's spirit cried out.

Ah Hu turned his face to look at her, and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to, I'm looking for the body of a beggar." ”

"Can you hear me?" The woman was startled, "You're dead too?" ”

"Sort of, sort of." Ah Hu was a little embarrassed, "It doesn't seem to count, that, do you know where the beggar's body is?" ”

The woman looked a little disappointed, pointed to the other corpses in the room and said, "Well, those are homeless." ”

"Huh? Both? Ah Hu was a little surprised.

But things are not incomprehensible, it is normal for those homeless people to lack food and clothing all day long, and they do not go when they are sick, and they die in the corners.

The police will be responsible for recovering the bodies.

Ah Hu had no choice but to look at the corpses one by one, and finally, she saw a miserable male corpse.

The man's hair is shaved to pieces, but Ah Hu still recognizes it at a glance as the beggar who killed Applejack.

The beggar's eye sockets became two black holes, empty, and the eyeballs were gone.

After the white cloth was completely lifted, Ah Hu saw that there was a large bloody hole in the beggar's chest, which happened to be the location of the heart.

Ah Hu looked around, but did not find his soul in the surroundings.

"Hey, beauty, I want to ask you, have you ever seen this man's soul?" Ah Hu had no choice but to ask the woman just now.

The woman shook her head, pointed to the other spirits hidden in the darkness, and said, "See if there's anything in there." ”

Looking in the direction she was pointing, Ah Hu realized that there were a few timid and fearful souls in the corner.

"Don't be afraid, do you know this man? Have you ever seen his spirit? Hu asked, pointing to the beggar's corpse.

The spirits shook their heads in unison, indicating that they didn't know.

"Forget it, I don't know and I can't help it, I'm leaving. Don't be afraid, when you see the orange light, follow it, and you can be reincarnated. Ah Hu admonished.

As soon as she wanted to leave, the woman grabbed her just now: "You, you're not a dead person?" ”

Ah Hu first nodded, then shook his head: "Ouch, I can't say clearly, but I don't need to be reincarnated." ”

"Can you, do me a favor!" The woman bit her lower lip, "I was killed by my husband, but the police can't find out." ”

"How can I help you?" Ah Hu was a little unbearable, although the intermediary had all the rules, he couldn't participate in these things.

"The knife that killed me was hidden behind the washing machine at home. There should be my husband's fingerprints on it. The woman said cautiously.

"You mean, let me tell the police." Ah Hu said as he picked up the basin where the chicken feet were placed.

"Yes, no problem." Ah Hu laughed, took out a pen out of nowhere, and handed it to the woman, "Oh, you write it down." ”

The woman took the pen and wondered, "Write it down?" Where is it written? ”