"Miss Yu, Leader Shen, don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive." Yesterday on the second floor of the hospital, that is Brother Egg, his injuries, he can't die, but he may still have to go to foreign countries for development in the future, after all, his eggs are already on other people's mouths, aren't they.

"Leadership? Peng Liang, what's going on? "Hearing Director Peng's address to me, Secretary Zhao's anger subsided a little.

"Secretary Zhao, this is a member of the special operations team seconded from other provinces by the Provincial Public Security Department, Mr. Shen Hao, a third-level police supervisor, and he is at the department level." Director Peng especially emphasized the words "third-level police superintendent" and "department level", and then said a silent "can't be provoked" to Secretary Zhao with his mouth.

"In this way, it turned out to be a comrade sent by the provincial department, and he was rude just now." I don't like to deal with officials, and turning my face is faster than turning a book. Looking at the forced smile on his face, it was really boring.

"Cut, as soon as I heard that he was an official, his face changed, it's not as good as the one on the second floor, so people scold everyone when they see it." Yu Luo made up another knife next to him, causing Secretary Zhao's facial muscles to twitch constantly, but he couldn't say a word.

"Okay, Secretary Zhao, just be free of polite words, my time is precious, let's take us to see the scene first." Although I am at the same level as this Secretary Zhao in terms of administrative level, the provincial department that Director Peng specially mentioned when introducing me is enough to make Secretary Zhao jealous, even if I am lower than him, he must hold me, otherwise I will go back and throw him a few words, and his life will not be better. So when I talk to this kind of person, I seem very direct.

"Okay, okay, Officer Shen, please." Secretary Zhao reluctantly maintained his smile and led the four of us to the door of the bedroom, but standing at the door, he looked at Yu Luo and Bai Bing, "I don't think the two young ladies should go in, after all, this kind of thing is still ...... It's unsightly. ”

"Yu Luo, you stay, Bai Bing will follow me in." I understood what Secretary Zhao meant, and waved his hand to signal Yu Luo to stay.

"Why!? She can go in, and I have to be outside? I don't do it! Yu Luo played the young lady's temper again at this time, and when he heard that he was not allowed to enter, he grabbed me with one hand and shook it while stomping his feet.

"The things inside are too disgusting for you to see, you give me a good look, otherwise be careful of your ass blooming." As I spoke, I slapped her hard on the buttocks, Yu Luo exclaimed "ah", two blush suddenly climbed up her cheeks, and her voice became timid, "Okay, I know, Brother Hao." ”

Walking into the bedroom with Bai Bing and looking around, I decided not to take any cases related to the non-mainstream in the countryside in the future. I'm really ugly, and the bedroom walls are plastered with magnified photos. This Secretary Zhao's son is very ugly, his facial features are gathered together like a cat's frightened corpse, his body is thin like an addict, how disgusting is a pair of mouse eyes, the most disgusting thing is the hair, as if it was blown up by ball lightning, the roots are erect, a large mess of unkempt, and it is especially dyed green, this is because I am afraid that my hat will not be green enough in the future, so I specially added some color, right? Such a brain-dead, titanium alloy dog eyes made Ya blind.

The body of the deceased was lying on the bed, with a quilt covering the area below the stomach. The corpse was facing the sky on its back, and it looked even more disgusting than the pictures on the wall, and its whole body was like skin and bones, and its hands were raised diagonally upward, as if grasping a person sitting on him, and the face was no longer visible because of the extreme atrophy, only the green hair was still exploding.

"Secretary Zhao, isn't your son's life not very scrupulous." Bai Bing looked at the clothes scattered all over the ground, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and he picked up a small hook from the ground.

"Well, this ...... My son, still young, young man, it's easier to do that, hehe, no way, child, still a child......" Speaking of his son's bad deeds, Secretary Zhao was obviously a little embarrassed.

"Being young is not an excuse." Bai Bing didn't look at him, but raised his hand to lift the quilt covering the lower half of the deceased's body, and did not shy away from touching the deceased's shrunken thing that was not much bigger than a broad bean, and then put his finger under his nose and sniffed it. "There's no such taste, Shen Hao, this should be your job again."

"You can know it by looking at it, but I said evil woman, let others do such a disgusting thing in the future? I can't stand it a little. "Although it's a dead man, I still feel very awkward when I see Bai Bing touching other men.

"Captain White, what do you mean by that? Something is wrong? Director Peng asked.

"Well, there's something weird." Bai Bing threw the little hook to Director Peng, "I'm sure you've all seen this kind of little hook, although what you care more about is not what they look like but what they protect." Bai Bing stretched out a finger and pointed to the floor of the room and drew a circle, "Normal people take off their clothes, they will never take off like this, they should be taken off and thrown away in a very urgent situation, but this hook gives us an urgent reason, that is, when the deceased is undressing, there should be a woman in this room, and this hook fell when he pulled off the woman's bra hard." And look at him again. Bai Bing said, his eyes glancing out the door.

This house was not remembered by Zhao Shu, but he specially bought his overly noisy son to live in, and it was not Secretary Zhao who found the body, but the rural non-mainstream who mixed with Secretary Zhao's son on weekdays. As the informant, this group of rural non-mainstream did not leave the scene, but stayed in another room waiting to be summoned, and when they saw that someone was coming to examine the body, the two brave ones came to the door and secretly looked inside. "That blue-haired man, you come in." Bai Bing said, and used his hand to point a girl with a hairstyle similar to the deceased, but dyed blue.

"Me, me?" The girl was still startled and didn't know why she was called, but her companion, who was hiding behind her, pushed her and pushed her into the bedroom. "Is there something wrong?" Although he is arrogant on weekdays, in front of the police and corpses, even if it is a rural non-mainstream, he can't be arrogant.

"Eight times or ten times in bed with him?" Bai Bing's question was very sharp, and the speed of speech was also very fast, and the girl almost subconsciously replied: "I don't count." Bai Bing shrugged her shoulders, this kind of person, she has seen a lot, her life is very casual, and she doesn't take bed or anything seriously at all, but during the interrogation, if you ask her if she has been on it, she sometimes has to twist it and pretend to be pure, but if she asks a few times, most of the people who are asked will pay attention to the number of times rather than whether she has been on it or not.

"It's good to be on it, you can ride on him now." Bai Bing's order made the blue-haired girl stunned for an instant, and a pair of smoky eyes looked at Bai Bing in disbelief.

"Haven't you been on it, what are you afraid of?" Bai Bing looked at the blue-haired girl with some amusement, obviously, she didn't have any good feelings about these rural non-mainstreams.

"If you want to go, you can go quickly, assist the police to solve the case, there are benefits for you, don't grind here." Secretary Zhao looked at the blue-haired girl's hesitant appearance and was a little unhappy, although he usually doted on his son, but he also didn't like his son's friends.

"Oh, I see." Bai Bing didn't wear a police uniform, and his speaking strength was not enough, but Secretary Zhao's speaking strength was absolutely enough, if you want to mix up in Qidong County, don't you hug Secretary Zhao's thighs? If you offend him, you will definitely have no good fruit to eat. The girl hesitated to the side of the bed, reached out and began to untie her trousers.

"Hey, who told you to take off your pants and just ride on it!" Bai Bing was speechless.

"Oh, you don't make it clear." The blue-haired woman replied indifferently, as if all she cared about was riding on the corpse rather than wearing pants or not. When the blue-haired woman obediently rode on the corpse in a female and male position, everyone felt that the scene was in front of them. Secretary Zhao's son raised both hands in the air, of which the left hand was raised relatively high, and now it happened to be raised on the chest of the blue-haired woman, and the right hand was slightly lower, which was a movement to support the waist. But I said blue hair, you can ride it honestly, why are you still shaking, is there a pleasure in riding on a corpse?

"Come down." I instructed the blue-haired girl, walked over to the corpse, and first checked the corpse's neck to see if there were any bite marks, according to the blind man, vampires or something, and they have also appeared in China recently, and this kind of appearance of being sucked into a human can also be done by a vampire. Of course, Young Master Zhao's action didn't look like he was sucked, and he just glanced at it to confirm it more.

There was no blood hole in my neck, so I leaned my face to the broad bean-sized thing, and a very faint fishy smell wafted into my nostrils, I frowned, and looked up at Bai Bing, "I said, evil woman, you are gone, this is obviously a strange smell." ”

Bai Bing shrugged his shoulders and stretched out his finger to the blue-haired woman who was clenching her legs and rubbing constantly, "You should ask her this question, not me." ”

Is it really that exciting for me to ride on a corpse?

"Officer Shen, how are you doing? What exactly was the cause of my son's death? Secretary Zhao watched us toss around his son like this, and finally couldn't help but ask.

"The cause of your son's death, in fact, is very simple to say, have you ever heard of the death of a soul? Your son is sucked dry alive. Well, it shouldn't be said to be a person, what should it be...... It's the kind of thing we don't recognize, anyway. I shrugged my shoulders, and at the same time took out a paper from my pocket, and pressed it on the door of the dead body's head, how he died, it is already certain, if I know whether he is wronged, then the direction of detection will be more clear.