One day, I was walking down the street and saw an old man begging sitting on the side of the road, muttering to passers-by. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

I was bored and went up and listened.

"Chicken!"

The old man looked at a woman walking by, wearing a miniskirt and heavy makeup on her face, isn't this a prostitute!

Could it be that this old man is speculating on other people's occupations, and I am interested in watching it secretly.

"Cow!"

He refers to a stout man.

At this time, a fat man walked by, and the old man said vegetables, and to the slender woman behind him, he said that it was a pig.

Crazy old man, I lost interest, and the old man turned his head and saw me, his eyes frightened.

"People!"

A few days later, the old man completely disappeared into the crowded streets, and I finally knew what his abilities were.

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Beijing time, June 4, 2015, 1.15 a.m.

There was a homicide in Chaolong District, Hong Kong City, and the deceased was an old man.

The police in Chaolong District dispatched a small half, jingled the bell, and in a dormitory, the phone rang.

Hey, hey! Are you listening?

··· Give me a reason to disturb my sweet dreams.

Yongzhi, it seems that the murderer has committed the crime again, the address is in the toilet room of Shengmao Building, Class C Road, Chaoxia District.

What the! The voice suddenly rose an octave - you must not let anyone touch the scene, I will be there right away.

scold

The lights were on, and under the lights a man dressed in a police uniform, looking capable, in his thirties, with stubble, both masculine and sophisticated, he was in a hurry, rushed out of the building, and drove to the scene of the murder.

Fifteen minutes later

What about people, where are people?

On the first floor of Sheng Mao Building, the men's toilet was crowded with people, and some staff members kept coming down from the police car, and the police officers were asking the security guards and related personnel here.

A tall police officer heard the sound of clattering footsteps, and he looked up.

"Zhang Yongzhi, you're here!"

"Team Lee, how's it going? Is this deceased the same as before, still the same way of dying? ”

"I'm going to go in and have a look!"

Zhang Yongzhi said, pulling open the blockade line, and the police officer stopped him.

"Hey, wait, the Forensic Technology Department is inside."

Zhang Yongzhi's face turned black and he scolded: "The inspectors in Hong Kong can't even test the fart, they will only destroy the scene and waste my time!" ”

With that, two men and a woman came out of the toilet.

One of the women wore a simple ponytail and said angrily: "ZHANG SIR, WE ARE TRACE INSPECTORS."

- Please be professional. ”

The girl was delicate and fluttering, and Zhang Yongzhi took a look at it.

"Did you check out anything?"

"You!"

Xu Wenwen's tone was sluggish, and Zhang Yongzhi had already crossed shoulders with her and walked into the toilet.

····· Built in the 90s of the last century, Sheng Mao Building is an old-fashioned building, its toilets are old, incandescent lamps shine dim light, it is filled with a strong smell of blood, the ground is covered with blood, and the facilities are several urinals and single toilets.

In the middle of the toilet in his early twenties, there was a corpse, and the coagulated blood was flowing from his body.

This is the dead.

Click, click!

....... Zhang Yongzhi took out his camera and took a picture, and then stepped into it.

"Hey, is there a mistake, who destroyed the scene when you walked in like this!"

"Wenwen, don't say it."

A boy grabbed Xu Wenwen, shook his head at her, and said in a low voice: "ZHANG SIR, THIS ASPECT IS VERY POWERFUL, DON'T TALK ABOUT IT." ”

Whoop, whoa, whoa!

Zhang Yongzhi was meticulously destroying the scene of the crime, walking towards the deceased, not caring whether the blood on his feet destroyed the evidence.

Trace inspection? Hehe!

"Let me guess, after the murderer kills, he doesn't leave a single footprint, it's so clean that you can only find urine and hair left by others in the urinal pool."

Zhang Yongzhi knocked on the door of the private room in the back again

"Or, in it you can also find a fine with it. Avoidance of liquids. Condom?! As he spoke, Zhang Yongzhi squatted beside the corpse and looked at it.

This is an old man in a white vest and black shorts, lying on the ground with his back on his back, his limbs vertical, Zhang Yongzhi turned over his neck, his eyes shrunk.

There were two small round holes in the old man's neck.

"Zombies?" Zhang Yongzhi exclaimed.

"You let go of me!"

Xu Wenwen approached and shouted, "What did I hear? Corpse!? ”

"Hey, Zhang SIR, do you think this is a Hong Kong film made in the last century? is also a zombie, it is obvious that the suspect is playing tricks,

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What the hell?! ”

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———— the sound fell.

The incandescent lights on the ceiling flickered, plunging into darkness.

Bang!

"What's going on?!"

"I DON'T KNOW, SIR!"

"It may be that the equipment here is too old, and the lamp has not been replaced for too long, and when the voltage is unstable, the light is ......" There was a male colleague talking next to him.

After a few seconds, with a thud, the light gradually regained in the sizzling of the incandescent lamp.

"Ahh

Xu Wenwen suddenly screamed.

It turned out that Zhang Yongzhi didn't know when he got up, and he was already standing in front of her and looked at her for a long time.

"Be careful!"

Zhang Yongzhi inexplicably flicked a finger on Xu Wenwen's forehead.

Boom!

The sound is crisp.

Xu Wenwen had an obvious stunned look on her face, and Zhang Yongzhi walked outside with his legs and talked to Team Li......

When Xu Wenwen rushed out, she vaguely heard Zhang Yongzhi saying, "...... It's still that person. ”

"Hey, why did you hit me?" Xu Wenwen interjected from the side and followed.

Zhang Yongzhi laughed and flicked it on her forehead again.

"Tonight, you're only saying the right thing." After finishing speaking, Zhang Yongzhi turned around and left.

Xu Wenwen touched her forehead and said to Team Li with some grievances: "This person is nervous, Li SIR, you just watch him bully me!" ”

"OH, WHY IS ZHANG SIR BULLYING YOU...... However, he said that you got it right, which one is it? ”

Xu Wenwen thought for a long time, and suddenly said: "I don't know······!

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At 2.30am, the body was transported into the morgue of Kowloon Hospital.

Another half hour passed.

A corpse lying in a cold morgue suddenly opened its eyes.