Chapter 87 Handling Methods

"You go and call Uncle Chen over, you need his help here, and we can't handle it."

I waved my hand.

Jia Furong nodded immediately, and hurriedly ran out to save people.

And after she left, I didn't relax, and my hand still maintained the movement of the fork and shovel just now, and did not move at all.

Ah Dong stared at my arm for a long time, puzzled.

"Little Wu, don't you just take your hand back? How tiring it is to keep doing this! ”

"I don't dare to move, do you remember what is the most taboo thing to do after a person is stabbed? That is, you must not pull out the sword in his chest, and it is the same now. ”

I'm still awake at times like these.

This is mainly thanks to the master's experience in me over the years, don't panic in case of trouble, otherwise it is easier to cause chaos.

When I spread out the words and made it clear, Ah Dong also agreed with my idea, and in order to prevent me from being scared alone, he even squatted down next to me to accompany me.

It's nice to have a companion.

It wasn't long before there was a rush of footsteps outside.

Uncle Chen was the first to push the door and walked in, strode behind me, glanced at the situation in the potted plant, and his expression instantly froze on his face.

When I saw him coming, I felt like I was saved.

"Uncle Chen, come and take a look! By the way, can I let go now? After holding on for so long, my hands are a little sore, and I am tired. ”

"You wait."

After speaking, Uncle Chen took out a yellow talisman from his pocket and pasted it directly on the shovel, then signaled that I could remove my hand.

My hand stiffened after leaving, and it took me a long time to get back to normal.

Uncle Chen was already half-squatting in front of the flower pot, and after staring at it for a while, he grabbed the handle of the shovel and slammed it down, and the green tendons on his forehead came out!

There was a muffled thud from under the flower pot.

It's as if the blade is piercing into the flesh, and it's a little dull at the end, maybe it's on the bones, right?

With this movement, Uncle Chen's face turned completely black to the bottom of the iron pot.

"Miss Jia, call the patrol room to deal with the murder, there is a human head under the potted plant, investigate the people who have been in and out of this house in the past six months, and the real culprit is in this gang."

The voice is crisp and the speech is concise.

I was dumbfounded!

From the time Uncle Chen entered the house, it was only a few minutes before and after, and so much news could be obtained, and how could he tell that it must be a person underneath?

Although I had 10,000 questions in my heart, I knew it was inconvenient now, so I didn't ask them.

When Jia Furong heard Uncle Chen's words, she was startled and hurriedly ran to the yard to make a call.

After she left, there were only three people left in the house, Ah Dong and Uncle Chen.

I finally had time to ask questions.

"Uncle Chen, what's the situation? Shouldn't the scene be cordoned off? What if the contractor ran away, I just saw that he was quite suspicious. ”

"I originally thought the same as you, but after contacting it just now, I found that the contractor was just too enthusiastic, and seeing that the wind made the rudder want to curry favor with a few of us, and relied on the big ship of Miss Shangjia."

Uncle Chen admitted his idea.

I nodded, and took another look at the potted plant, and there was more blood gushing from underneath, almost making the whole dry earth wet and dark red.

"By the way, Uncle Chen, why don't you call the patrol room over now, shouldn't we deal with it?"

Hearing this, Uncle Chen refused very decisively.

He sighed helplessly.

"With Jia Furong and the Jia family behind us, we can jointly investigate with the patrol party, this is different from the village, this has already involved a murder."

"And although the human head under this basin looks weird, the yin qi is not heavy, which can be seen from the musty smell in the house, and even you haven't seen the ghost, which means that the deceased has long been reincarnated without any obsession."

"So you see what I mean?"

Uncle Chen said it so clearly, and I also understood his good intentions.

About five minutes later, Jia Furong returned to the Westinghouse again, and said that she had called the patrol room and would send a car over soon.

She looked at us apologetically.

"I'm sorry, I finally found a house that took advantage of your heart, but this kind of thing happened, you should stay in a hotel first, anyway, we have a lot of real estate, just look at it."

"No, Miss Jia, I don't like to give up halfway, so I decided to live here."

Uncle Chen shook his head lightly.

Jia Furong's eyes widened when she heard this, and her face was full of disbelief.

"Since there has been a murder, this is a murder house, there is no need to be wronged here, there are other suitable places."

"Miss Jia, don't forget what we do."

Uncle Chen said casually: "What we earn is the money of the dead, of course we are not afraid of these things, not to mention that the murder will definitely spread throughout the city, and it will also be vigorously publicized when the time comes, do you think it is so reasonable?" ”

Seeing Uncle Chen so persistent, Jia Furong didn't say anything.

After all, she prefers to choose to respect our decision.

It wasn't long before there was the sound of patrol cars outside the yard, followed by a large number of uniformed fish.

Led by the driver at the door, the gang went straight into the Westinghouse.

Of course, some of them were also left to maintain order in the yard and watch over the workers who came to work.

When someone entered the house and saw that we were all gathered in the corner, they immediately came over and saw the strange potted plant, and the dark red soil inside.

However, instead of acting immediately, the head catcher stared at the yellow charm on the shovel.

"Can I pick this thing?"

"Don't, just pull out the shovel, if you don't believe me, you have to try, you can't blame me if you die."

Uncle Chen's kung fu is first-class, and he immediately picked himself up.

After hesitating for a moment, the head catcher finally did not take off the yellow talisman, but raised his hand to pull the shovel out.

At this moment, several pieces of black paint were also brought out, and they were thrown against the wall like a puddle of mud, and slid down to the ground.

When everyone looked closely, they realized that it was actually flesh and blood!

There was a strong and unpleasant stench that made people almost unable to open their eyes.

"Xiao Sun, bring the excavation shovel from the car, and then call the two forensic doctors who came with you into the house, the situation is far more serious than we thought."

"Yes!"

Immediately turned around and left for business.

And the head catcher who remained in the room looked at us with inquiring eyes.

"Although it is the case that you reported, you still have to go to the patrol house with us to make a record, and the house must also be temporarily blocked, and when the murder is investigated, you can deal with it as much as you want."

"Wait, Lord Headcatcher, I have something to say."