Chapter 17: What's Going On?
Chapter 17: What's Going On?
"This shouldn't be a case of the Serious Crime Team, why did you give it to me. β
"Hey, where do you care about this, whoever can solve this case now will give it to whomever you can solve, to put it bluntly, if you can break it, then you will become famous, and if you can't break it, you will hang in that village," Liu Weihao didn't go around the corner, and spoke straightforwardly, "The risk is big, the reward is also big, you are in the limelight now, it's better to add fuel to the fire and fire again!"
Fang Jun didn't speak, but he muttered in his heart, he was too popular, otherwise how could this hot potato be thrown into his hands.
To put it bluntly, this director has forced himself to death.
Xiao Li looked at Fang Jun and didn't speak, he originally wanted to say something, but he swallowed it back, but he felt that it was inappropriate, as if he had made up his mind, and bit his lip, "So this case is now a headless public case, Brother Fang, we are all acquaintances who came to the bureau together, or you can talk to the boss, this matter ......"
Fang Jun smiled bitterly, the arrow that shot out opened the bow, where could he take it back if he wanted to?
What's more, he is still a small character, where is the capital to pick and choose.
"Don't worry, you're exaggerating, where are there any ghosts and gods in this world, I'm like this, the more difficult things I have to challenge, I want to see how this place is really weird. β
At six o'clock in the morning, the sky was still just bright, passing through the city, on the way to Liujia Village, the smell of vanilla came to the nose, and the sunlight was like a huge palm, tearing the thick clouds in the sky like white clouds and dogs.
A jeep sped down the highway.
"You're really a workaholic, didn't you just finish the case yesterday, why did you have to go to such a remote rural area early this morning, and you still have to pull me, you just suffer alone, why do you still pull me as a backpad. β
Su Yawen rubbed his fluffy sleepy eyes, his whole body was paralyzed, leaning on the co-pilot's seat, and his eyes were full of tears.
Thinking about it, Fang Jun really said that the wind is the rain, and he went directly to the door early in the morning to pull himself out of the bed, and before he could figure out the general situation, he was pulled into the jeep by the other party, and even now Su Yawen is still ignorant.
"It's a long story. Fang Jun didn't know where to start.
Su Yawen rolled his eyes, "Then you will make a long story short." β
Last night, Fang Jun studied the text given to him by the director overnight, although it was a thick book, but most of it was nonsense, and there was very little useful content, nothing more than an introduction to the situation of the deceased, and some irrelevant photos, and the substantive content was almost zero.
In short, what is in front of you is a clueless mess.
"Oh, I thought something was wrong. Fang Jun told Su Yawen about the cause and effect of the incident, thinking that Su Yawen would be surprised by this bizarre case, but the other party's calm reaction surprised him.
Fang Jun didn't stop, "Don't you think it's strange?"
"What's strange about this," Su Yawen played with his phone disappreciatively, "Maybe it's really done by some demons and monsters, this mountain is not as clean as the city, you know which aspect I'm talking about." β
"Why aren't you serious!" Fang Jun glared dissatisfiedly.
Su Yawen looked serious, "You think I'm joking with you?"
A rhetorical question made Fang Jun speechless for a while.
"It's you who propagates atheism with β‘β‘ism all day long, and it's not me, I told you a long time ago that there are ghosts in this world, but you always feel that I'm nervous and refuse to believe it. β
Su Yawen smiled mysteriously and leaned into Fang Jun's ear, "Maybe it's a trick of ghosts eating people......