Chapter 3: The Evil Spirit Book Society

After taking a shower and changing his clothes, Li Xiaoxiao left the apartment with the file book.

She has a small car that is not bad, BMW MINI. After activation, the two small steel cannons in the tail began to spit out puffs of white mist, and as she stepped on the accelerator, the sound suddenly roared.

After coming to the Municipal Public Security Department, she ran up to the fourth floor non-stop, causing a burst of puzzled eyes.

"Huh? Li Xiaoxiao is in such a hurry to do something. A young male policeman said.

"You don't know? Recently, she took on a big case in Longhu New District, which may be related to the case. "Another humane.

At this time, a policeman with a short stature and a pox mark on his face walked over, and said with a smile: "Eh, don't say it, Li Xiaoxiao is really a flower in our hall, look at that ass, that breast, it's amazing!" If you can soak her, this life will be enough. ”

"Cut! Be careful, Xiao Xiao heard and beat you up. With your rubbing, can she take a fancy to you? Looks like I'm pretty much the same! Another tall and thin policeman came from not far away and said with a smile.

A few people joked with each other, and for a while, laughter spread all over the first floor of the public security hall.

Coming to the fourth floor, Li Xiaoxiao went straight to the office of the Criminal Investigation Bureau.

As soon as the door was opened, several people in front of the desk raised their heads in surprise, and Wang Zhen, who was sitting in the innermost glass compartment, also frowned and looked at the door.

"Xiao Xiao? Didn't you just ask Lao Wang for leave, why did you come again? ”

"That's right, Xiao Xiao, it's been three days, you have to rest well."

Two male colleagues said with concern.

Li Xiaoxiao smiled and said, "Thank you, I'm fine, I have something to do with Lao Wang." Get busy. ”

Seeing Li Xiaoxiao walk into Wang Zhen's glass door, all the men in the office reluctantly withdrew their gazes. I have to say that a beauty like Li Xiaoxiao has a strong attraction to any man.

"What's wrong Xiao Xiao, did you find anything?" Wang Zhen naturally didn't think that Li Xiaoxiao would be okay but gave up rest to find herself, her hurried appearance obviously showed that there was some progress in the case.

Li Xiaoxiao nodded, and then put the difficult case file book in her hand in front of Wang Zhen, and after opening it, she found the photo and pointed to the man in the windbreaker in the photo.

"It's this person, this person has a major suspicion." Li Xiaoxiao's tone was categorical.

Wang Zhen was stunned, and his mind didn't turn for a while. Because the man in the trench coat in the photo doesn't look very special, it's likely that he is just a melon-eating crowd.

However, Wang Zhen immediately had a hint of enlightenment. Li Xiaoxiao pointed out that this person could not be untargeted.

"The Jinquan Mansion case, this person is also there?" Wang Zhen asked.

"That's right, the same clothes, the same hat, although the surveillance picture is not clear, but it can basically be concluded that it is the same person."

"When did he show up?"

"It was the day of the crime."

The same person, after two years, appeared at the scene of two unsolved difficult cases, and the two places were in different areas. This will not be a coincidence!

Thinking of this, Wang Zhen tore down the photo, then walked out of the glass door and handed the photo to a member of the team in charge of computer technology.

"Xiao Hei, how long will it take to find this person for me?"

Xiao Hei took the photo and looked at it carefully, his expression was a little solemn: "Section chief, this photo is a little blurry, I'm afraid it will take some time." You give me forty-eight hours. ”

"I'll give you twenty-four hours. I must be answered by this time tomorrow. ”

After speaking, Wang Zhen ignored Xiao Hei's bitter gourd face, and returned to his office chair without looking back.

"Lao Wang, then I'll go first. You will notify me as soon as there is news. ”

Leaving Wang Zhen's office and looking at Xiao Hei with a helpless face, Li Xiaoxiao couldn't help but smile and said, "Xiao Hei, don't look sad." This person is an important clue, find this person, I will invite you to dinner. ”

As soon as they heard this, the other people in the office immediately shouted.

"Wow! Black, come on! Li Xiaoxiao invited you to dinner, that is a blessing for your eight lifetimes!! ”

"That's right! Let our big beauties please eat, find someone what! It's worth looking for a needle in a haystack! ”

The immature little black suddenly had a hot face, and pretended not to hear and tossed his computer.

Li Xiaoxiao walked out of the office with a smile, but when she went out, the expression on her face returned to its original coldness.

With clues, the pressure on Li Xiaoxiao's heart was reduced by half, and it wasn't until he got into the car that he felt that he really needed to take a good rest.

Without much thought, she drove back to her apartment.

At half past four in the afternoon, the gate of Lake City No. 2 Middle School ushered in the peak period for students to leave school. Several traffic police officers maintained order at the school gate.

In this era, most families have entered the level of moderate prosperity, and almost every household can afford to buy a car. As a result, cars picking up and dropping off children outside fill the streets when school is over.

Of course, not all parents are willing to spend more than half an hour on the road just to pick up their children, and half of the students ride bicycles, walk together, and drive small electric donkeys.

Except for weekends, every day is at this time, Lu Yunjie can usher in a few businesses.

The entrance to the school is a two-way lane, while on the other side of the lane is a riverside. Lu Yunjie's bookstore is located on the opposite side of the river, directly opposite the main entrance of the school.

This river is called Binhe, and the area where Lu Yunjie's bookstore is located is a riverside street.

The riverside street has a history of nearly 100 years, and although it has been renovated many times, the buildings on the street here still have an ancient charm.

However, there is a very peculiar phenomenon here.

A whole row of old-fashioned houses was unexpectedly vacant, except for Lu Yunjie's bookstore.

Looking at Lu Yunjie's bookstore again, the faΓ§ade is a bit like the double-open courtyard of the Beijing courtyard, and a large tattered plaque hangs above the door. There are four vague big characters on the plaque - Evil Spirit Books. If you have never been here, you will find it strange to see such a name, how can there be such a strange name for a bookstore?

The interior of a bookstore can hardly be considered a standard bookstore dΓ©cor. Several old and even yellowed solid wood bookshelves are lined with all kinds of books, and on the other side of the bookshelf are several tables and chairs, which are dedicated to reading books.

It's hard to imagine how such a bookstore can still be in business.

At this time, the three students walked across the stone bridge by the river and came to Lu Yunjie's bookstore.

"Yo, little fat man, Erhuzi, Zhao Dalei, why didn't you go home immediately today, but came to my store instead." Lu Yunjie sat at the front desk, which was not considered a front desk, and asked with some curiosity.

"Hey! Have you forgotten that today is Friday? We all told our families that we plan to read extracurricular books at the bookstore today and then go back. Hurry up and get the latest installment of One Piece, Flame Ninja and Spirit World comics. ”

Lu Yunjie is angry and funny. Reading comics can also be called reading extracurricular books?

However, Lu Yunjie didn't bother to care, left his seat, took out three basically brand-new comics from the bookshelf that had not even opened the covers, and handed them to the three friends.

"No, the latest. See for yourself, I'll fry you guys. ”

After speaking, Lu Yunjie went to the kitchen behind the bookstore to get busy.

The three friends came to the side seat with great interest, removed the cover and looked at the cartoon in their hand.

Cooking for customers is one of the hallmarks of Evil Soul Books, which is why the seemingly run-down bookstore has always had loyal customers. Although bookstore business is normal, there are still some students and adults who often come on weekends or evenings.

In addition to selling books, the main income of the bookstore comes from these readers. Reading is charged per person, and it only costs 10 yuan to stay in the store for a day, and even includes lunch and lunch. Such a price is very affordable for some Internet cafes and book bars now.

After a while, Lu Yunjie walked out with a few bowls of fragrant beef and egg fried rice.

"Okay, let's eat first." Putting the meal in front of the three friends, Lu Yunjie couldn't help but kindly remind him.

"Eh, I know, I know, you're more verbose than my dad." The little fat man muttered.

"It's just that...... But...... Today's meal is so delicious! I'd better eat it first and then see. When Erhuzi saw the delicate fried rice in front of him, he couldn't help but drool.

"Really, I'll watch it when I'm good too." Zhao Dalei also put down the book, picked up the rice bowl and devoured it.

Lu Yunjie returned to his front desk position, looked at the three teenage boys with a smile, and stopped talking to disturb them.

At this moment, a figure outside the bookstore suddenly attracted Lu Yunjie's attention.

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Li Xiaoxiao looked at the dilapidated and somewhat miserable room in front of him, and his eyes finally fell on the somewhat dazzling rotten plaque.

Evil Soul Book Society?

What a pretending name.