As soon as Zhang Zong stretched out his hand, he brought the person back, and asked with a cold face, "Where are you going?" ”

The old blind man pretended to be stupid, "Follow my aunt." ”

Zhang Zong snorted coldly, "Your sentence has not yet expired, what are you going to do, be honest, otherwise the sentence will be extended indefinitely." ”

The old blind man was honest immediately, and he smiled, "Detective, don't be angry, I'm just joking with you, my aunt is leaving, I'll say hello, lest she say that I'm rude to beat me, and I don't beat this old bone." ”

Zhang Zong sighed, this aunt shouted smoothly.

The car window opened again, and Tuanzi poked out his fat head and told his eldest nephew, "Older son, remember to draw beautiful talismans when you go back, we can't eat the flesh of old friends for nothing, this is not right." ”

The old blind man was unhappy because he had to go back to prison, but Tuanzi was able to eat meat freely, so he was so jealous that he snorted, "I didn't eat meat, why should I paint." ”

Xiao Tuanzi felt that this was not a problem, and waved his fat claws, "It's okay, my aunt will help you eat, you have to be obedient, otherwise your aunt will beat you." Goodbye, Uncle Detective. Then the fat head shrank back, urging the driver's uncle to drive quickly to buy meat, lest it be too late and sold out.

The old blind man wanted to protest, but he opened his mouth and ate a stomach full of exhaust gas, and he was so angry that he jumped violently.

Zhang Zong glanced at the butt of the car, sighed helplessly, thinking that as soon as it dawned tomorrow, he would go to pick up the dumplings, he really didn't worry about the villain following Qu Yue.

It's just that he is destined to have no time to pick it up.

The nightlife of Jinguancheng is very lively, whether it is the quintessence of the paradise opera on East Street, or the singing and dancing festival on West Street.

Or the drunken gold fans of the rich people on South Street, or the fantasy of getting rich overnight carried by the poor people on North Street, all make Jinguancheng constantly noisy and sleepless all night.

North Street Haotian Gambling House is a place where people who are unwilling to be poor and have dreams of getting rich overnight gather every night.

Mr. Yang used to gamble most of the time at the high-end clubhouse on South Street, which was a meeting place for the wealthy.

Although it is also a gamble, the high-end club just gives people a feeling of not being able to climb high. The gambling that is ordinary and unremarkable, makes the family busy, and the wives are separated, and they are dressed in luxury there, which seems to have given them a different status and become extraordinary.

In response to the sentence, people rely on clothes, Buddha relies on gold, and under the skin, who knows what it will be.

After the money was lost, Yang Daqiang came to North Street. There is no threshold here, anyone can enter, and it is unknown whether they can get out.

Tonight, too, after coming out of Xianghao, Yang Daqiang came here.

If he has no money, he mortgages the house, and several shops have all been mortgaged out, and tonight he wants to turn the tables, so he mortgages the small western-style building.

The people in the gambling house were naturally happy and beckoned him to play big.

started to win a few handfuls, Yang Daqiang felt that he was lucky tonight, and he pushed out all the chips in excitement, and doubled to win back in an instant.

The huge surprise stimulated Yang Daqiang to push it all again, but this time his luck was not good and he lost.

Yang Daqiang was unwilling, and at the instigation of others, he borrowed chips.

There are one or two, Yang Daqiang, who gambled red-eyed, didn't know how much he borrowed, in short, he lost in the end, he lost a dime, and he still owed a lot of money.

There was really nothing to mortgage or borrow, so it was blasted out by the gambling house.

Yang Daqiang was unconvinced, noisy and noisy, was beaten and broke a leg.

dragged the broken leg and ran away, the more I thought about it on the way back, the more angry I became, I didn't like anything, and when I saw a dog, I had to scold him angrily.

Tonight's wild dogs, as if they hadn't found food, were also very short-tempered, and yelled at Yang Daqiang.

Neither side was convinced, and in the end they made a mess.

Yang Daqiang is not the opponent of the wild dog, he wanted to run after being bitten beyond recognition, but he was lame and couldn't run fast, he was pressed by the wild dog and bit off a piece of meat on his face and bit off a tendon.

Finally, the wild dog seemed to be frightened by something, and ran away with his tail between his legs.

Yang Daqiang was in pain and scared, stumbling home and closing the door before he felt safe.

He was covered with wounds, and he ran back with all his strength, but he didn't even have the strength to enter the house, so he fell in the courtyard and shouted, calling his own mother, and calling his daughter-in-law to come out and serve him.

In the backyard, where several freshly formed baby corpses were buried, black gas slowly rose, and under the guidance of the moonlight, he came to the front yard, broke the lock of the firewood door, and got into Yang's mother's body.

The stunned Yang Mu's eyeballs moved, the whites of her eyes disappeared, and what was left was like inky black pupils.

Like a walking corpse, he picked up the axe at the door and approached Yang Daqiang step by step.

The next day, before dawn, Zhang Zong was woken up.

The person who came was Zhao Liu, looking hurried, "Boss, something happened." ”

Zhang Zong woke up instantly after drowsiness, put on his coat and went out.

The Yang family, blood is sprinkled all over the courtyard, there is human tissue everywhere, and the forensic doctor is splicing it piece by piece, so much, it must not be one person.

A cordon was drawn outside the courtyard, and many people surrounded to watch the excitement.

Zhang Zong walked through the crowd with a cold face, walked into Yang's house, and frowned slightly when he saw such a scene, "What about Zhou?" ”

"Just now our colleague sent her to the hospital, and her condition is not very good, I don't know if she will survive."

Zhang Zong's brows tightened, the daughter-in-law of the Yang family is indeed pitiful, but it also makes people angry and angry.

Poor people will have something to hate.

"Take someone to interrogate the people who saw Yang Daqiang last night, and ask the neighbors around you as well, don't let go of a trace of clues."

"Yes."

Zhang Zong stood at the gate of the Yang family, his expression was cold, his mood did not fluctuate, and he was not surprised at all by the fate of the Yang family.

In the Qu Mansion, the dumplings are dug up by the maid from the soft and comfortable princess bed. The room and bed are all arranged by the old housekeeper in the afternoon with people, which is very popular with the group.

After the dumplings ate the meat they had been thinking about last night, they were taken by the maid to wash them.

After washing, the dumplings are white and tender, soft and soft, so cute that the people in the Qu Mansion are confused, and everyone wants to get started.

It's just that under Qu Yue's cold face, no one dares to act.

In the morning, there was finally a task to pinch the dumplings at close range, and the people of the Qu Mansion also had a fight, and finally the little maid grabbed it.

The dumplings hadn't woken up yet, nesting in the quilt in a daze, their little faces were flushed, and the little hair on their heads was staggering like their master.

The little maid held back the screams in her heart and called Tuanzi patiently and gently, "Little baby, get up, the sun is shining on your little ass." ”

The little neck of the meat dumpling can't support the meat head, swaying left and right, squinting eyes, humming and chirping with a small nose, and the little appearance is cute and funny.

The little maid couldn't help but pinch her little milk fat, it was really soft.

When he was about to start again, Ren Tianjie came in, and the little boy's face was a little dark, "Sister, what are you doing?" ”

The little maid was startled, immediately withdrew her hand, and smiled awkwardly, "That, Xiao Yuyuan didn't wake up, I'm calling her." ”

Ren Tianjie glanced at her aunt who was swaying in the quilt and was about to fall down again, and there was no one who was stupid, "I'll come, my sister can just go and do her own work." ”