What the? Isn't this Sun Jianxin? What the hell are you kidding?

If it weren't for the fact that you were a beauty, I would definitely give you a punch in the chest.

Besides, why do you say that this person is not him? Speak as if you know him. Believing that Ling Feng had the same thoughts as me, we all looked at Xiao Qingcheng in amazement.

"This is a trick." Xiao Qingcheng stretched out his hand, made a gesture of pulling up his sleeves, and found that he was wearing a short-sleeved T-shirt, paused for a moment, and said with a smile: "You have to be a little mentally prepared." ”

After seeing us nodding, Xiao Tingcheng pointed into a knife and poked it at the man's face, and in our shocked inhalation, her fingers actually inserted into the person's face alive, and the fingers sank into it at least as deep as a knuckle.

Grass!

Ling Feng and I glanced at each other, and we saw horror in each other's eyes. Momby, this is a skull and not dough, how is it possible to insert/put your fingers in/in? Also inserted/inserted a knuckle as deep! At this depth, I'm afraid it has pierced the skull and penetrated deep into the cerebral marrow, right?

Before we could speak, Xiao Tingcheng's hand actually stirred on his face, which was originally a blurred piece of flesh and blood, and was stirred by Xiao Tingcheng like this, as if we were in front of a big piece of minced meat, accidentally fell into the stinky ditch and then scooped it into the pot with a spoon and stirred, while the eyes and mouth and other organs floated above and tumbled and moved.

My stomach churned again, and I couldn't throw it up. Despite the disgusting feeling in front of me, I still stared at this person's face, Xiao Qingcheng must have her reason for doing this.

Almost seven or eight times of agitation, when I was about to take it anymore, Xiao Tingcheng snorted lightly, and his palm was pulled out like lightning, and then he wiped it on this person's face, I only felt that there was a flower in front of me, Xiao Tingcheng's palm had been taken back, and the person on the morgue actually had a face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, vaguely familiar.

"Hey, isn't this person Liu Xingyu?" Ling Feng said in amazement.

"Meteor showers? What mess? I asked, confused.

"I'll go out and wash my hands!" Xiao Tingcheng said, and didn't care what we were talking about, and walked straight out.

"Liu Xingyu, it's the van driver." Ling Feng frowned, "His body should be in another cabinet?" ”

After saying that, Ling Feng walked to another cabinet and pulled it out, a frozen white mist dispersed, Ling Feng reached out and shook it in front of him a few times, as if to drive away the unpleasant smell. Looking closely, the morgue was empty, but the white cloth on the bed/was still there, and it was messy/messy, as if someone had hastily taken the body away.

Ling Feng was even more surprised, took out his mobile phone and dialed a call, asked a few words, shook his head and hung up the phone: "Xiao Fu said that no one else came in, and now he is adjusting the surveillance video, and he will call me after watching the monitoring." ”

Xiao Qingcheng walked over after washing his hands, looking at the empty morgue and frowning.

How did Sun Jianxin's body turn into van driver Liu Xingyu? What's going on here? Where did Sun Jianxin's body go? Could it be that Sun Jianxin is not dead?

Suddenly, none of the three of them spoke, and there was a deathly silence in the field.

"Ahem!" With a dry cough, I asked, "Ling Feng, aren't you just here?" You've only known so much in just a few days? Are you a bureau chief or are you selling coolies? You're too hard to be a deputy director, aren't you? ”

Ling Feng smiled astringently: "No way, others only see your scenery but can't see your pressure." Do you think we are the only family in the country? I don't know how many people are waiting for you to make a mistake, they won't praise you for doing a good job, but as long as you take a wrong step, the slab and stone will be light, and the shot put grenade will be deadly. ”

Hearing Ling Feng say this, I remembered a sentence, success is like pregnancy/pregnancy, others come to congratulate you, but I don't know how many times you have been. The big family also has its own hardships, and it must be very tiring to be so trembling in the world. For a while, I actually felt a little pity for him, would Ling Feng be so envious of my life, if he wants to kill Matt, he will kill Matt, if he wants to have great health care, he will have great health care, and he will be more comfortable.

"What's going on with this Liu Xingyu?" Not wanting to dwell on this dreary topic, I had to change the subject and point to the corpse on the morgue and ask.

"Suicidal!" Ling Feng smiled bitterly.

"Suicide?" I raised my voice in surprise: "Why did he kill himself?" Because of a car accident? How is this possible? ”

According to the records of Xiao Gong, the police officer on duty that day, this Liu Xingyu just fainted at that time, and there was no major problem at all. After he came to his senses, he asked him about the goods, and Xiao Gong said that everything was on the scene, and then asked him for the boss's phone number and sent the goods to the toy store. Ling Feng's nose opened slightly, he took two breaths in a row, frowned, and seemed to feel that the smell in the morgue was not very good, and pushed the morgue containing Liu Xingyu's body inside.

"And then?"

Then when Xiao Gong asked someone to deliver the goods, the owner of the toy store found that six masks were missing after receiving the goods, and the boss just said it casually, Xiao Gong didn't think so, and told Liu Xingyu directly. Unexpectedly, Liu Xingyu shouted like crazy when he heard this, as if there were not six masks missing, but six pieces of gold. "Ling Feng paused when he said this, the three of us were unimpressed, six masks were missing in a truckload, this is considered to be the high quality of the people of Star City, in case of a robbery, it would be good if you could have six masks left in this truckload.

"And then?"

"No more, and then he committed suicide!" As soon as Ling Feng's words came out, Xiao Qingcheng and I looked at each other in astonishment. Ling Feng, are you sure you're not joking with us? How could this person commit suicide just because the six masks were missing, this life is too worthless, right? Six masks cost ten yuan each, and each one is only sixty yuan, counting you Liu Xingyu 120 catties, this is only 5 cents a catty, it turns out that life can be trampled on by yourself so concretely.

"He didn't say anything?" Seeing that I was silent, Xiao Qingcheng couldn't help but ask.

"He asked Xiao Gong several times if he was missing six masks, and after the answer was yes, he yelled like crazy, saying, 'It must be those six masks, it must be those six masks!' Then he rushed to the doctor's duty room, grabbed a scalpel, and stabbed his throat, cleanly, and directly cut off the trachea. Ling Feng suddenly shuddered and patted his pocket: "Zhengnan, give me a cigarette!" ”

"There's definitely something else we don't know." I took out a box of cigarettes and handed one to Ling Feng. After lighting it, I found that Ling Feng was still looking for a lighter, lit my lighter and stretched it out, and said with a smile: "No smoke and no fire, you are a fourth-class smoker?" ”

First-class smokers have smoke and fire, second-class smokers have smoke and no fire, third-class smokers have smoke and fire, and fourth-class smokers have smoke and no fire. I didn't expect Ling Feng to be such a character, and there were times when he was ridiculed like me.

"Strange, where did I put it? I was smoking just now, look at my memory. Ling Feng lit my lighter, took a hard puff of his cigarette, and knocked his head with a frown.

"Forget it, smokers often don't see their lighters, there's no fuss. I have more than a dozen lighters in my drawer at home. "I couldn't help but feel a little strange when I saw Ling Feng's uneasy look.

"Team Ling...... Uh, Wander! "There was a voice at the door, and I turned my head to see a little policeman standing in the doorway with a pale face.

Even if you call the wrong Ling team, you won't be afraid of being like this, right?

"Oh?" Ling Feng replied in a trance.

"Monitoring...... Monitoring did not find...... Issue. The little policeman said in a trembling voice.

"Okay, you go out first." Ling Feng waved his hand nonchalantly.

When the little policeman left, he gave me a look, and I couldn't help but be suspicious, and I said go to the toilet and walked out.

The little policeman was standing outside the door, and I was about to ask him what he was doing, but he waved his hand at me and motioned me to keep quiet, and asked me to go to a corner with him, when he whispered, "Brother ghost! ”

I was stunned for a while, who is this little policeman? It's so affectionate.

"My name is Fu Chaowen, and I am a classmate of Jia Tong, and I often hear him talk about you, and I have seen your photos." The little policeman didn't wait for me to reply, and said directly: "You come with me to see this surveillance video." ”

I'm even more suspicious, you didn't show Ling Feng the surveillance video, but asked me, a little gangster, to watch, do you plan to mix in the dark?

Fu Chaowen didn't say much, he asked me to follow him into the duty room, walked to the computer and shook the mouse, and the screen immediately restored the previous content from the standby screen, which was a monitoring screen, and Xiao Fu dragged the progress and clicked play.

I saw the three of us walking into the morgue on the screen, until Xiao Qingcheng inserted his hand into Liu Xingyu's face to restore him to his original state, I looked at Xiao Fu, who looked at me with horror.

Indeed, this picture is difficult for ordinary people to understand. I scratched my scalp and was about to explain to him, but I didn't expect Xiao Fu to point to the computer screen and say in a trembling voice: "Brother Ghost, you continue to watch." ”

I was strange for a while, and continued to read, after Xiao Tingcheng went out to wash his hands, Ling Feng opened the mortuary, only to see that the inside of the morgue gushed out with the white mist, and a translucent shadow directly followed the white mist on Ling Feng's body, and then began to slowly merge with Ling Feng, and by the time Xiao Tingcheng came in, this translucent shadow had completely merged with Ling Feng and disappeared.

Grass, Ling Feng is possessed by a ghost?

No wonder he spoke in a trance later.

My throat was a little dry, I coughed dryly, and patted Xiaofu's shoulder: "Don't worry, I have a way." ”

Xiao Fu just nodded and didn't speak.

Walking back to the morgue, Ling Feng seemed to be walking around a little impatiently, and when he saw me coming in, he hurriedly said, "There's nothing to see here, let's go out first." ”

"Wait, I just saw something in the bathroom, I don't know if it's Allure. Allure, did you drop something? Come with me! In a hurry, I couldn't find a suitable excuse, so I talked nonsense, and blinked desperately at Xiao Qingcheng with Ling Feng on my back.

Xiao Qingcheng paused for a moment, came to his senses, and pretended to pat his jeans pocket: "Yes, it's really, where is it?" You go with me to get it! ”

I walked out of the room with Xiao Qingcheng and immediately told her about Ling Feng's possession by a ghost.

Xiao Tingcheng's face changed: "I mean, I think there's something wrong, it turns out that Ling Feng was possessed by this kung fu when I went out." This ghost doesn't seem to be an ordinary person, otherwise it wouldn't have been possessed so quickly, and I wouldn't have noticed it after possession. ”

"Is there a way to exorcise the demons?" That's all I care about.

"Yes!" Xiao Qingcheng pondered for a moment and said slowly: "But you have to use the blood of the golden boy!" ”