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After listening to Zhang Banxian's words, I was stunned. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

I'll go, when did this little old man Zhang Banxian become so powerful? It can't be a bluff, right?

However, in the face of Zhang Banxian's domineering words, not only the beautiful policeman Zhao Jin chose to comply, but even the majestic uncle Hu Ju chose to give in. He quickly took out the key, ran to my side, and unhandcuffed me.

I stood up and moved my muscles, rubbed my wrist and found that Zhang Banxian was looking at me, and hurriedly signaled that I was fine.

Zhang Banxian turned his head at this time, looked at Hu Ju, the uncle with a national face, and said, "Of course, I have not left the government, nor will I have privileges. Since this kid has a murder case on him, then I'll ask him to help you solve the case. ”

I rub, what does it mean?

Let me help them solve the case? Is there any mistake?

I hurriedly took a step forward and was about to speak, but was stopped by Zhang Banxian with his hand raised and said, "However, you also need to cooperate."

Uncle Guozi nodded and explained.

I couldn't help it, I spoke again, what situation, let me solve the case?

Zhang Banxian walked towards the door without looking back, and said as he walked: "Otherwise? You accidentally stepped on the fly while walking by yourself, can you still let me help you wipe it? Han Zifeng is waiting for you in the morgue, go quickly. ”

As he spoke, Zhang Banxian walked out with Uncle Guozi and the others, leaving me speechless.

Nima, how about teasing me?

I was hesitating here, Zhao Jin walked over, stretched out his hand to hand over a business card, and said, "This is my phone number, you can call me anytime if you need to."

I'm more interested in beautiful women. But for the beauties with ill intentions, I still prefer to stay away.

So, as soon as I grabbed my business card, I flew out the door!

Zhang Banxian, you stop me! I feel like you've sold me again!

However, when I rushed to the door, I found that Zhang Banxian had already gotten into the car and sped away.

Nima! Since I met Zhang Banxian, it has only been a few days, and I have caused a lot of trouble? Am I unlucky, or is he just a scourge?

I sighed here, and Hu Ju, the uncle with a national character face, walked over from the side, stretched out his hand to me, and said, "My name is Hu Wenju, and I am the director here, just call me Lao Hu." The previous matter, I hope that the little brother will not care, after all, the old brother and I are also acting on orders, of course, my approach is a little extreme. ”

As the director of the bureau, he is willing to pull down his face to apologize, probably because of Zhang Banxian's old face. Although I was dissatisfied, I reached out and shook him, quickly separated, and said, "It's okay." Ordinary people like me have long been used to it. However, you're going to have to help me get it done with my company! ”

Hu Wenju smiled, nodded hurriedly and said, "Don't worry about this, I'll let Xiao Yang go to your company later."

I also nodded, knowing that everything has a degree, and people are the director, although I don't know what level it is, but I must not be happy to apologize to my poor boy. If I ask too much, what if he turns his face? Although there is Zhang Banxian, the dog jumps off the wall when he is in a hurry.

I didn't say anything more, asked where the morgue was, and went alone.

The morgue that Hu Wenju told me was at the North District People's Hospital. I've been to that place, and I don't have to say anything about the doctor's skills, but I don't have to say anything about the black-hearted ones.

I have always believed that one of China's two great people who do bad things is a corrupt official and the other is a hospital.

After getting out of the car, I went straight to the hospital. I thought it would be a little troublesome to go in, but I didn't expect it to be smooth sailing, and those doctors who usually had a stumbling face, when they heard that I was going to the morgue, were very enthusiastic and had to send me. It took me a long time before I sent the doctors away and hurried towards the morgue.

I know, this must be the national face uncle Hu Ju called the hospital, otherwise, how can you enter the morgue if you want to?

However, just hearing the name of the morgue makes me a little frightened.

I didn't think much about it when I came here before, but now that I have arrived, I am a little scared.

Pushing open the door, the cold and strong smell of formalin came to my face, mixed with many peculiar smells.

The young man Han Zifeng was wearing a tight-fitting leather coat and was standing next to a large iron box on an iron bed, observing with his hands down. Hearing the movement, he looked up and saw that it was me, nodded his head, and said, "Are you okay?"

I shrugged my shoulders, closed the door and walked towards him, saying, "It's okay, it's just a real experience of the police and bandit plot in the movie." Not to mention, it's exciting. But I'm still a little confused, what the hell is going on? I heard them say that Boss Cui of the all-fish banquet we went to yesterday was killed by both husband and wife? ”

Han Zifeng straightened his waist, stretched out his hand and patted the iron cabinet, and said, "To be precise, it was killed by ghosts."

"Ghosts? I don't read much, don't lie to me. As I said this, my eyes followed the young man's hand and looked into the iron cabinet.

At this time, I almost vomited all the spicy tang I ate yesterday.

In the iron cabinet more than a meter long, the black body bag was open. There was an old man with a pale face as paper lying inside, it was Boss Cui who had spoken to me the day before yesterday.

It's just that he was old and strong before, but now he is staring at two round eyes and lying here motionless.

That's not all, Boss Cui's skin from the neck down is densely packed with thread marks. His body had been almost completely shattered into fist-sized pieces of flesh, and if it weren't for these tiny black silk threads, he would have been scattered all over the place.

I couldn't stand the tumbling stomach and the smell of formalin, so I took a few steps back, but unexpectedly my feet slipped and hit an iron cabinet behind me.

In a panic, I hurriedly stretched out my hand to support the back, but accidentally plunged into the iron cabinet with one hand, and instantly felt a pile of cold and soft things.

Standing firmly, I reached out and grabbed one casually and took it out, and after a closer look, it was actually a severed finger! Tick Tick also drips with ice-cold liquid.

I rub!

I yelled and threw my severed finger away. I wanted to retreat, but my feet slipped again, and my body was uncontrollably planted in the iron cabinet where I took out my severed finger.

The young man was quick with his eyes and hands, and finally moved at this time. He rushed past with an arrow, grabbed me with his strong and powerful right hand, stabilized my figure, and then frowned and said: "You be careful, this is all evidence now, and you will be legally responsible for destroying it."

Forehead......

I was speechless for a moment. Can I be blamed for this? Am I the one who was hurt?

I calmed down and said, "I know. That, did you find it? ”

The young man looked at me and said yes, but I'm not sure, it might have to be in the evening.

When I heard this, I was happy and said, "That's a good feeling, since we have to wait until the evening, why don't we leave first?" Going out for a meal? ”

The young man sneered, but walked towards the stool by the wall, sat down, and told me that the main purpose of let's come to the morgue is not to inspect the bodies of Boss Cui and his wife, but to protect their bodies.

When I heard this, I was stunned. Asked Han Zifeng, don't you say that this person is dead, even the corpse is broken into slag, and you still need to protect it?

The young man said that the corpse was shattered into slag, which did not mean that the soul was shattered into slag. Looking at the extent of the broken corpse, it is estimated that Boss Cui has a direct grudge with that ghost.

I asked him again, did you mean that the ghost might come here to find Boss Cui's body?

The young man Han Zifeng nodded, and without answering, he closed his eyes and recuperated.

I was taken aback by his words, and said that since the ghost is back here, why don't you call the police quickly?

The young man didn't open his eyes and said to me, "Is it useful to call the police?" Not everything can be relied on by the police. Wait, I'm going to see what the hell is going to make me see! ”