The ring hanging on Lao Mo's heart is called the wolf, which was first made by Jia Shifang, a Taoist in the Yongzheng period, and was used to contain the guards of Shangyu's spare place (commonly known as the sticky pole). Legend has it that whenever the guards at the sticky pole go out on errands, the Inhumans will plant a wolf in their hearts. When he returns to the next day, he will take down the wolf. But if there is something wrong when doing things. Someone else manipulated the wolf and took the guard's life.

Until the ninth year of Yongzheng, Emperor Yongzheng suspected that Jia Shifang was using witchcraft to confuse him, so he invited Lou Jinyuan, a Taoist from Longhu Mountain, to go down the mountain and ask for Jia Shifang's life. Since Jia Shifang's death, the wolf has also disappeared, and I can't imagine that after nearly three hundred, I will meet someone who will use the wolf here.

After listening to Yang Xiao tell Yang Xiao about the origin of the ring, Sun Fatzi blinked his eyes, looked at Yang Xiao and said, "Old Yang, it's not me who said, this thing is really getting more and more interesting." An old janitor in a morgue, who can put this thing on his heart? "

After finishing speaking, Sun Fatzi stretched. After rubbing the fat on his body, he looked at Yang Xiao and said, "I originally thought that I would have the opportunity to squint in this place for a while, but now I don't have to think about it." Lao Yang, let's go out for activities and find a place to eat something."

As he spoke, Lao Mo walked over again with an X-ray that had just been taken, and his face was flushed. He went straight to Yang Xiao: "How did you do it?" How do you put such a small ring on my heart? "

Sun Fatzi saw that Lao Mo was a little excited, and hurriedly came over to play the round, and said: "Lao Mo, I didn't say it, it's not interesting to find the back account." You also saw how Lao Yang put the ring just now, do you want him to do it again? Lao Yang, you too, almost take out the wolf who put it, you see that Lao Mo is in a hurry......"

"Did I say I was going to take it out?" Lao Mo glanced at Sun Fatzi, then turned his head, changed his face, and said politely to Yang Xiao: "You have to teach me this......"

After the small episode, Sun Fatzi called Director Xie again and asked him about the name of the administrator who died at the door of the morgue last night. Where do you know this Xie Juchang? When he was about to find someone to investigate, he was stopped by Deputy Chief Sun, who brought up this matter and they would just need to investigate it themselves, but they just needed a policeman who was familiar with the terrain of Xuanhu to accompany him.

In such a situation, Xie Juchang was desperate, and immediately arranged a policeman to accompany Sun Fatzi and them. Before the police arrived, Sun Fatzi took Yang Xiao and Lao Mo together (Wang Xiaoran was waiting in the hospital for Anping City to send the people from the fifth room), and went to the morgue in the basement.

At this time, within the confines of the basement, a cordon has been drawn, and there are patients and their families all around. I heard that there was a murder here in the morgue last night, and in the space of a morning, several versions of the ghost story about last night's murder have been freshly released.

Sun Fatzi and a few of them opened the cordon and walked in, and a few policemen saw a few fresh faces and wanted to stop them, but they were stopped by the team: "It's a few of them, the big people from the ministry last night." Do you see that fat man? I heard that it was at the level of the deputy minister, and our sentence chief didn't even dare to breathe next to him. The thinner one was the forensic doctor they brought over, and the dissection skills of the people, even Wang Daring, who was a forensic doctor in our bureau, covered his mouth and came out and vomited."

Seeing that no one stopped them, Sun Fatzi and his party went directly to the basement, and now the morgue is in a mess. Just cleaned up Lao Mo's dissected body, there were too many policemen inside, and Sun Fatzi didn't have any interest in them going in, so he left the morgue after just taking a look, turned around and walked to the locker room of the caretaker at the door.

It's said to be a locker room, but it's actually a small world for administrators. There were two tin wardrobes inside, a table and chairs against the window, and a telephone on the table. Regardless of whether there is anything here, ordinary people will not come in, and when the administrator is needed, he will be contacted by calling the number guò.

When they came in, there were two policemen checking the relics left by the deceased. After seeing Sun Fatzi and a few people, several policemen were stunned, and when the leader was about to ask, the phone in his pocket rang. The caller was his colleague who was guarding the cordon, and he told him on the phone that the fat leader in the department had gone down with his people, and told them to see more and not talk nonsense.

It's so dangerous - after the policeman who answered the phone secretly sighed, he saluted Sun Fatzi with a smiling face and said, "Several leaders, you are ......"

Sun Fatzi didn't wait for him to finish speaking, he waved his hand and said, "You guys helped you, a few of us just came down to take a look." Leave us alone, if we need anything, or if there is something we don't understand, we will ask you."

As he spoke, Sun Fatzi had already walked to the table and poured the relics of the deceased that had been placed on it in a transparent plastic bag on the table. The policeman who had just packed up these things looked straight at him, and because of Sun Fatzi's identity, he could only swallow this breath in anger.

After finding the deceased's ID card inside, a domestically made copycat mobile phone, he unceremoniously put these two things into his pocket. Only then did he look back at the policeman in the house and said, "Tell your old Xie that I will use these two things, and return them to him when I run out, so that he doesn't worry."

The policeman in charge laughed and said, "Look at what you said." If you don't borrow anything, you are also helping us investigate the case. It's too late for us to thank you."

After having two things, Sun Fatzi didn't have the heart to stay here, so he took Yang Xiao and the model worker back to the hospital again. Find a place with few people, and start to check the call history in the phone.

The deceased does not seem to have any friends, except for a few recharge calls, there are only a few sporadic calls from relatives such as the second sister and the third brother. However, his last call attracted Sun Fatzi, the phone number was a string of numbers starting with 130, and the time was half past eleven last night, which was when Lao Mo calculated the time of his death.

Sun Fatzi took out his phone, and after getting through, he said into the phone: "Lao Zheng, help me check the phone number." Sichuan's number, 130xxxxxxxx......" After a while, the person on the other side of the phone found the name of the owner, but it didn't seem to be useful, so I heard Sun Fatzi say: "What, the mobile phone was lost, and the owner reported the loss just now and re-got the phone card?" "

Speaking of this, Sun Fatzi paused, his eyes rolled in his sockets, and then said to the person on the phone: "Then you can help me check where the owner made up the phone card?" Xuanhu mobile hall is right? It's okay, it's okay, help a friend check on his wife, no, it's not the one last time. Okay, let's not talk nonsense with you, if there is anything I can say back to the capital."

After finishing speaking, Sun Fatzi hung up the phone, looked at Yang Xiao and Lao Mo and said, "There is nothing valuable here, after Lao Xie's people come, we will go to the deceased's house to have a look." Speaking of this, he glanced at Yang Xiao and said, "Old Yang, I didn't say it, today's matter is really getting more and more interesting."

Yang Xiao stared at the location of the morgue outside the window, smiled faintly, and said: "But is it interesting, you had better check it quickly, look at this situation, I'm afraid that the nine three yin lives have been almost prepared." But then again, I thought you'd find a way to protect all the people in the Three Yin Lives, and then wait for the person behind you to appear."

"It's too stupid to do that," Sun Fatzi gritted his teeth and said, "Now that there are so many floating populations, how can they all be protected." Besides, bring them together, and who will protect them? Instead, they tied us to death. It's really too late to get to the scene."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the policewoman who was guarding the scene last night appeared in the hospital, and she was walking through the crowd, as if she was looking for someone. After Sun Fatzi saw the policewoman, he was stunned for a moment, then laughed, waved at the policewoman, and shouted, "Here! We're here! "

After hearing Sun Fatzi's shout, the policewoman finally saw Sun Fatzi and a few of them. Then the first-class trotted down to Deputy Chief Sun's side, and after saluting, he said: "Chief Sun, we thank Chief Xie for sending me to assist the leaders."

Sun Fatzi smiled at the policewoman and said, "Your family Xie Juchang is still really good at picking people, it's not me who says, what do you call it?" "

The policewoman said: "My name is Ai Guo, and I am the household registration policeman of the Zhenyang Road Police Station here."