"Team Qin, I don't think my injury has much to do with it, the itchy wound should be healed, and you can't spend a month in the hospital with a three-month internship." Ding Jiu said to Qin Ming.

Qin Ming frowned and said, "Knowing that you were delaying things, why were you careless!" ”

However, after hearing Ding Jiu say that the wound was itchy, Qin Ming still called the doctor over.

The blood supply to the head and face is very high, and it stands to reason that the stitches can be removed in five days, and Ding Jiu's body has been strengthened, and the wounds are almost healed when the doctor comes to see him, and he almost missed the time to remove the stitches.

Ding Jiu gritted his teeth, endured the pain and waited for the doctor to remove the threads, and then tied a net pocket to his head to cover the gauze on the wound on the back of his head.

Then Qin Ming went through the discharge procedures and drove Ding Jiu back to the Public Security Bureau.

Qin Ming gave Ding Jiu a few more days off, let him rest in the dormitory, and go to work a week later.

The fat man was particularly diligent in the past few days when Ding Jiu was sick, working overtime every day, although he was forced, but the fat man still lost a lot of weight, and Ding Jiu could see his double chin.

When the fat man who was so haggard saw Ding Jiu's outfit when he returned to the dormitory, he still laughed wildly, and Ding Jiu had to give him a blank look.

He touched the back of his head that was missing a large piece of hair, and felt a little speechless, it would take at least half a month to grow like the original.

The fat man laughed for a while and lost his strength, collapsed on the bed and lay down on the body, Ding Jiu asked the fat man, "Did you catch the zombie?" ”

"It shouldn't be, Qin Ming and the others went out for three days, and when they came back, their faces were as heavy as the bottom of a pot, so I didn't dare to meet him."

Ding Jiu frowned, there was no news from the Yang Ghost Envoy Division, I don't know where the zombie went, no one can control it and rely on instinct to escape the search of the Yin and Yang people?

The fat man got up and turned on the TV, boringly changing the channels one by one.

"Let's drive together! Door! Big! Lucky! ……”

"Spring has arrived, everything has revived, and it is the season for small animals to mate......"

"This station broadcasts that there are unknown holes in the Tailing Tomb in the Ming Tombs recently, and according to archaeologists, it may be a tomb robbery gang......"

The fat man didn't stop until he switched to a local station where the TV series was playing, and watched with relish.

"Speaking of Ding Jiu, are you going to tell them about your bad identity? It's the people from the Spiritual Intelligence Bureau, they seem to be in charge of this kind of supernatural event. ”

Ding Jiu was stunned for a moment when he heard the fat man suddenly say this, and after a pause, he shook his head and said, "It's not time yet......

"Are you afraid that there will be some trouble after you open your mouth?" The fat man snorted.

Ding Jiu is angry, it's not good to have someone who knows you too well, this fat man always likes to shake out the little thoughts in his heart.

"We'll talk about it then."

To be honest, Ding Jiu is really afraid that it will be a little troublesome, the couple of men and women in the Lingji Bureau once said that the well water of the Yang Ghost Envoy Division and the Lingji Bureau does not interfere with the river water, so Ding Jiu plans to drag it down to observe the situation first.

"I'll tell you, you took the initiative when you said this kind of thing, and if you were poked out, you would be passive at that time." The fat man said leisurely.

Ding Jiu was surprised, this Zhang Dahai could still say such philosophical words?

The fat man pointed to the TV and said: "Now this kind of husband is hiding from both ends, and in the end it is discovered, and there are many episodes of mother-in-law and daughter-in-law conflicts breaking out and family breakdowns." ”

Feelings, these are all the life insights of this dead fat man watching family ethics TV series!

Ding Jiu rolled his eyes and said, "Stay aside." ”

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Two more days later, at ten o'clock in the evening, Ding Jiu was alone in the dormitory, and the fat man went to work, Ding Jiu, who was playing with his mobile phone, suddenly felt a shock of the token in his pocket, and at the same time a chill in his mind.

"Xun, forty-seven miles, lost soul in recent months, quick check."

It's time for the mission!

Since the last time he got the inheritance, Ding Jiu has an understanding of the tasks issued by the underworld, and there are two kinds of underworld tasks.

This kind of task is a reconnaissance mission, regardless of grade, only by region, and is automatically assigned to the nearest place to be reconnoitred, mainly for reconnaissance.

Of course, if it can be solved, then it can be solved easily, if it is not enough, then the situation must be reported, and the underworld will arrange for another suitable person to come.

The other is a designated task with specific requirements, such as any task of arresting and investigating a specific location.

Ding Jiu didn't rush over, he first looked for it on the map on his mobile phone, and then made a call to the fat man.

"Fatty, help me find out if there is any recent police situation near the Yongkang River in Xingcheng City, whether it is an accident or a case."

Ding Jiu was also a little surprised, the forty-seven miles southeast on the mobile phone map happened to be the center of the Yongkang River that Xingcheng City passed through the city.

"I'll look for it later, what's going on?"

"Not necessarily, check first, don't worry, I'll take you there if there's something, it's just right to be a meat shield for me."

"A turtle disaster brother-in-law, roll the ball for Lao Tzu."

Where did this dead fat man learn the Chongqing dialect?

After about half an hour, the fat man called Ding Jiu back.

"It was found that one person drowned in the Yongkang River on the 7th, 9th, and 14th of this month, and the police concluded that it was an accident......

Hey, master, I'm here! ”

There was a voice called a fat man on the other side of the phone, it should be Hu Mengxiang.

"Oh, where? Ah, okay, hmm......" After half a minute, the fat man had the time to come back and talk to Ding Jiu, but his tone was a little dignified:

"Ding Jiu, I just came to the police, and Yongkang River has died again!"

Ding Jiu raised his eyebrows.

"Then let's go, I'll open your eyes."

"You've got that in your head, okay?"

"I don't need iron-headed work!" Ding Jiu said angrily.

…………

Hu Mengxiang, who was just about to lead the team to set off, was also stunned when he saw Ding Jiu with a net bag wrapped around his head, and when he heard Ding Jiu say that he wanted to follow, he told Ding Jiu to pay attention to safety, and Hu Mengxiang took a few of them to Yongkang River.

When I arrived at the scene, there was only a dim street lamp on the dark moat illuminating the small area under the lamp.

In the light, a wet, swollen corpse lay on the bank of the riverbank.

On one side, there are also two police officers from the police station.

Hu Mengxiang led people to hand over to the people from the police station, and Ding Jiu squatted next to the corpse to observe carefully.

The corpse was a middle-aged man of about thirty years old, who looked like a migrant worker and had a strong body, but now he was swollen and his skin was white, and he felt a little out of shape.

Ding Jiu put on gloves and pressed the lungs and stomach of the corpse, and the corners of the corpse's mouth overflowed with water, which should have drowned from the pathological point of view.

Then he moved the deceased's fingers, and there was black mud between his fingers, and there was mud in his nails, indicating that the deceased should have struggled before he died.

It looks like an accident that fell into the water.

However, there are no obvious external injuries in the exposed position of the corpse, which does not mean that there are no other places, but Hu Mengxiang is here, and he is too embarrassed to move blindly as an intern, so he can only lift the neckline, cuffs and other positions of the corpse to see.

However, after lifting the trouser leg of the corpse, Ding Jiu found that there was an unusually obvious strangulation mark on the ankle of the corpse.

Sometimes people who are very good at water are drowned in the river, saying that the water ghost is looking for a substitute, but the cause of death is actually the most inconspicuous little aquatic grass in the river.

Don't look at the aquatic weeds are inconspicuous, but if you accidentally wrap yourself around your feet, it will be difficult to break free, the aquatic weeds are swinging with the current, the more you struggle, the more intense the water will be stirred, the more aquatic weeds will be entangled, and finally the water surface is close at hand, but you just can't reach it, until you are finally drowned.

But the strangulation marks don't look like they are caused by aquatic plants, the strangulation marks are of different shades, and there are strangulation marks at the edges, which look more like ......

Ding Jiu looked left and right to see that no one was paying attention to him, and he raised his nose and sniffed.

Really...... A glint flashed in Ding Jiu's eyes, and he smelled the disgusting breath again.

Ghostly! The ghost's unique resentment!

Ding Jiu knew in his heart and stood up, only to suddenly hear an imperceptible plop.

Ding Jiu was startled when he heard the voice, and raised his eyes to see that there was no one on the embankment.

Turning his head to look at Hu Mengxiang again, no one noticed the sound of falling water, still busy handing over records, wearing equipment, and doing their own things, but only the fat man was missing from the crowd!

Ding Jiu cursed secretly, turned around and hurried to the river embankment a few steps, and looked down.

On a moonlit night, the river is as black as ink, and it is impossible to see what lies beneath the surface.

Ding Jiu's strengthened eyesight could see a large clump of hair floating with the water floating on the surface of the water, and the fat man's head could be vaguely seen floating in it, but at this time, a bunch of hair had blocked the fat man's mouth and nose, and it was still drilling into it!