The movement of the phone was very loud, I could hear it clearly, and when Zhang Baoshan finished calling, he immediately asked, "Is there anyone still watching over there on the meat zhi?" ”

"I grabbed the manpower and withdrew it, and handed it over to the research institute......

When Zhang Baoshan said this, he suddenly came to his senses and immediately called the research institute.

Sure enough, the meat mushroom is gone.

There are four big words left on the wall, "Things return to their original owners".

"Damn!" Zhang Baoshan told the institute to keep the news confidential and not spread it for the time being, hung up the phone, scolded fiercely, threw the mobile phone on the table, and then immediately picked it up again, rubbed it distressedly, stuffed it back into the mobile phone bag on his waist, and looked at me, "Which one died in the detention center?" ”

I spread my hands and said, "I'm not an immortal who can pinch and calculate." ”

"Come with me?" Zhang Baoshan asked, "I'll ask the director to apply for an additional consulting fee for you when I go back." ”

I laughed and said, "Apply for a job and apply for a money, which is a bit expensive, so it's better to get me a structure, give me a fixed salary, and package it for you to work in the team." ”

Zhang Baoshan thought thoughtfully, "It's a little reasonable." ”

I hurriedly waved my hand, "Team Zhang, I'm joking, don't take it seriously." I'm a lazy idler, it's no problem to give you advice, but I can't stand your constraints when I work officially. ”

"Go and help me see the situation first, and we'll talk about that later."

Zhang Baoshan stuffed the remaining steamed buns into his mouth, snatched the rice wine in front of me, drank it clean, and pulled me out.

When we arrived, a large group of people had gathered inside and outside the dead man's cell, taking pictures, collecting evidence, and examining corpses, all of them were very busy.

Zhang Baoshan asked me to wait outside, squeezed into the crowd by himself, muttered a few words to a tall and burly fat man with a black face, and then came to bring me in.

This black-faced fat man is Bao Jianguo, the director of the District Public Security Bureau, and his face was so gloomy that he could drip water, but when he faced me, his expression was relaxed, he took the initiative to shake hands with me, and he spoke politely, and after a few simple greetings, he asked Zhang Baoshan to take me in, and asked the director of the detention center to follow and introduce the situation.

The deceased was a bald old man, of ordinary appearance, but his face was so thin that his face was sunken, and he was lying on the bed on all fours, his skin was iron blue.

This is the original owner of the courtyard, Wang Laogang, an ordinary old man.

There was a strong and strange smell in the room, and it made people want to vomit.

The female forensic doctor who came to investigate the scene first wore a three-layer mask and covered it tightly, revealing only a pair of bright eyes and a pair of straight sword eyebrows like a man.

The detention director's surname is Hao, he is a white and fat middle-aged man, and when he introduces the situation, he is full of grievances.

"When the people were sent over last night, they had already been notified in advance that it was a felony who was attached to the provincial governor. The single number I specially arranged, the handcuffs and shackles are also on, and there is also a special person at the door to change shifts, so I am afraid that something will happen. When it was almost dawn, he suddenly shouted so loudly that he even pulled and vomited, making the whole room smell. I called the doctor to examine him, saying that he had a stomach cold, and he took medicine and hung up the bottle. I didn't let him go to the infirmary when I hung the bottle, so I hung it in this number, and called an old number to clean it up. The old man is a habitual thief, he comes in every three or five times, he has cleaned up honestly, and he can go out today, so he can rest assured. He worked neatly, cleaned up and left in less than twenty minutes. After that, it has been quite substantial, who knew that when the meal was delivered this morning, I found that someone was lying on the bed and the ball was dead! How can you blame us? ”

While listening, I stretched out my hand and pressed it on the old man's face, and then I had a count in my heart, turned my head to Zhang Baoshan, and said, "Go out and talk, the smell in this house is too big." The corpse does not move for the time being. ”

Zhang Baoshan understood, pulled Director Hao, who was still chattering, out, and said to Bao Jianguo, Director Hao arranged a separate office, and when there were only four of us left, I said: "It's very simple to recapture this person, but I need you to believe me." ”

Bao Jianguo said happily: "I can catch this guy thanks to your help, Mr. Zhou, this time we will all listen to you, as long as we can catch him back, I can give you the position of director." ”

I smiled and said, "I don't dare, you don't have that blessing in your position, even if you sit for a minute, you will invite disaster." I'll ask Director Hao a few questions first, and then you can confirm whether the situation is the same as what I said, and then let's talk about what to do. What do you think? ”

"Okay, Mr. Zhou, you ask. Lao Hao, answer truthfully. ”

"Hey, Director, how dare I not answer truthfully, if I don't know this, I'll be done. Mr. Zhou, if you want to know anything, just ask. ”

I was also polite and asked, "Has that old number been released this morning?" ”

Director Hao said: "The formalities were completed yesterday, and it was put this morning, and no breakfast was arranged, which is the usual practice." Is there something wrong with this old boy? It's okay, it's easy to catch, I know where he's messing around, and I'll catch one by one. ”

I didn't answer him, and asked, "Did you keep an eye on him when he went in to clean up last night?" ”

Director Hao secretly glanced at Bao Jianguo, and said hesitantly: "Staring is staring, I was also there at the time, but the taste is too chong, far away, but the number is so big, open the door at a glance, it doesn't matter much." After cleaning up, I went in to take a look, and although the person was lying there, he was definitely alive. ”

I nodded and said politely, "Hao Suo, you have the photos and information of the old number here, can you please bring them to me and take a look?" ”

Director Hao said playfully: "I'll go get it." ”

Without saying a word, he turned around and went out.

I said to Bao Jianguo: "The problem lies in the link I just asked, the people inside have already transferred the bag, the old one who died, and the one who released it was Wang Laoguo." ”

Zhang Baoshan said: "Impossible, the two are far apart, and the people in the institute are not blind, how can they be wrong?" Besides, Wang Laostick was personally sent by me last night, and it was the person inside. ”

I said, "I'll show you what's going on, and the fewer people who know the specifics, the better." ”

Bao Jianguo is a vigorous and resolute person, without saying a word, he immediately arranged.

By the time we went back, the unrelated people had already been cleared, leaving only the forensic doctor and the police who took photos and collected evidence.

I took out my bag and scattered one for each person, and said: "The scene may be a little uncomfortable for a while, so I will have one, and the medicine I add will calm down and refresh the evil." ”

Bao Jianguo simply took the cigarette and lit it, took a puff, and praised: "Mr. Zhou, your cigarette is a bit interesting, it is very refreshing." Feel...... Hey, it's similar to the tea that Baoshan gave me. ”

Zhang Baoshan said with a smile: "The tea is also from Mr. Zhou." ”

The forensic doctor only took the cigarette and did not light it, and said: "I don't smoke, don't worry, I have seen any scene in my business, so I won't be unbearable." ”

I smiled, took out a matchbox-sized tin box, took out three short yellow sticks, lit them with a lighter, inserted them about five centimeters under the corpse's feet, and poked a small hole in each of the corpse's feet.

Moments later, the corpse's epidermis suddenly squirmed.

It was as if there were countless small bugs crawling underneath.

The next moment, with a muffled pop, the skin on the top of the corpse's head cracked, and the skinless body with blurred flesh and blood slid out along the crack, and the mucus on the green muscles and red flesh was crawling with small white flesh worms like maggots.

A strong, pungent fishy smell filled the narrow trumpet.

The female forensic doctor covered her mask and ran out, and as soon as she got out of the door, she couldn't hold back anymore, ripped off her mask, and vomited violently.

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