Chapter 142: Dying with a smile

It was late at night, and the quiet streets were deserted. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Song Qiu walked on the deserted street, and a gust of cold wind shouted "whoosh" and "whoosh" cries, which made Song Qiu feel excited and sober up.

He turned his head and asked Erlang God and Daozhen Monk who were walking behind, "What should I do next?"

"It's going to rain, and my mother is going to get married. Erlang God replied crisply.

"What do you mean?" Song Qiu asked puzzled.

Monk Daozhen smiled slightly when he heard this, and said: "Erlang Zhenjun means that you should eat and sleep." Now that it's so late, don't be foolish, go back and get some rest. ”

"But I only have five days, shouldn't I not sleep for these few days and find out the murderer overnight?" Song Qiu scratched his head and said, anyway, immortal cultivators can replace sleep with meditation, and it is not a big problem if they don't sleep for a few days.

"What's the hurry, if you want me to say, let's delay it for two days. Erlang God said seriously with his hands behind his back.

"Why?" Song Qiu couldn't figure out what medicine was being sold in Erlang God's gourd.

"Because it's the hard work that counts. Erlang God said as a matter of course.

Song Qiu was stunned, and said with black lines on his head: "Erlang Zhenjun, this joke is really not funny, please don't say it again in the future." ”

Erlang looked calm and said, "Yes, it doesn't matter if you don't think it's funny, I just think it's funny." ”

Song Qiu bowed his head speechlessly, just in time to see the Howling Sky Dog slowly following Erlang Shen's feet, he raised his head and asked, "Erlang Zhenjun, can the nose of the Howling Sky Dog smell the breath of a person in a day?"

"No problem. As soon as Song Qiu opened his mouth, he knew what Song Qiu was going to say, so he hurried before Song Qiu spoke: "It's not impossible for the Roaring Sky Dog to lend you to investigate the case, but you can't borrow it for nothing, you have to pay for it, you first give the fuel fee and borrowing fee of the Roaring Sky Dog." ”

Hearing this, the roaring dog vividly rolled his eyes, hung his head, and shook his head slightly, and he had no choice but to be a master who was not in a good place.

Even the fuel fee came out, and Song Qiu couldn't help but laugh and said, "Erlang Zhenjun, you won't be poor like this, right?"

"As for, of course, you are a local tyrant now, if you don't take the opportunity to ask for some, I will feel like I will lose a panic. I'm not the worst, didn't you see Zhao Gongming some time ago, he was poor some time ago, his eyes turned green when he heard money, and everyone looked like five yuan who could walk, and he wanted to touch his face twice as if he was a hooligan. Erlang God said.

"Huh, really, fake?" Song Qiu said in surprise.

"Of course it's true, in the end, even an old man like Tai Baixing was tragically 'poisoned' by Zhao Gongming. Erlang God smiled:

Song Qiu tilted his head and thought about the scene where Zhao Gongming touched Tai Bai Xing's body, and couldn't help but tremble with fright, and said in agreement: "This is too terrifying." ”

"Of course it's terrifying. If it hadn't happened to him, we wouldn't have really sent him to dig for oil in the South China Sea. Jirojin explained.

Laughing at some of these things, the three of them quickly returned to the Internet café.

Song Qiu practiced cross-legged and closed his eyes all night, and on the second day, he rushed to the scene of the crime with the roaring dog in good spirits.

Walking up to the fifth floor in one breath, Song Qiu found that there were two policemen guarding the scene of the crime, each holding a paper bowl and eating fragrant hot dry noodles.

"Yo, what about eating?" Song Qiu greeted with a smile and quietly swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Although he had already eaten breakfast before, Song Qiu smelled the pure sesame fragrance coming from the paper bowl, and a few greedy worms were born in his stomach.

The two policemen received instructions from the leader early in the morning, and they also responded happily to Song Qiu: "Yes, you can go in, but be careful not to destroy the scene inside." ”

"Okay, don't worry, there will be no problem. Song Qiu said comfortingly.

The Howling Sky Dog took a slow step in the room and paced around like a walk, shouting lazily at Song Qiu.

Song Qiu understood that this meant that he had already smelled the murderer's scent, and hurriedly ran out of the room with the howling dog.

"Thank you. Song Qiu went downstairs like a gust of wind and thanked the two policemen.

The Howling Dog ran quickly through the city, and after a while, it came to a building more than twenty stories high.

"Is this the place?" Song Qiu asked the Howling Dog.

The Howling Dog nodded humanely.

"But how should we determine what floor the murderer is hiding?" Song Qiu pondered for a long time, and finally could only use this method, with the roaring dog, sitting on the elevator, and searching layer by layer.

In the elevator, Song Qiu also encountered a small episode.

When he took the elevator upstairs, Song Qiu met a little Lori.

Little Lori didn't recognize her life either, and asked Song Qiu playfully, "What time is my uncle?"

Song Qiu was in a good mood because she was about to find the murderer, and she had a playful mind, and she deliberately wanted to pretend to be a ghost to scare her, so she replied, "You can actually see me?"

Little Lori held her fingers, tilted her head, and said innocently: "Uncle, how can I not see you if you are so fat?"

Song Qiu: "......"

Feeling that he had been hit by a 100,000-ton punch, Song Qiu, who was almost crying and fainting in the elevator, turned his grief and anger into strength, and worked harder to track down the murderer's hiding place, and soon got the answer to his question.

It was an ordinary residential house.

Song Qiu cautiously leaned against the wall next to the door, trying to control his body, and did not make any sound from beginning to end.

Mixing the breath evenly, the aura in his body was churning, and Song Qiu kicked towards the door.

After a loud bang, Song Qiu rushed into the room and said coldly to the person in the room, "I found you!"

The man in the room was a fair-skinned and somewhat abnormal man, about thirty years old.

He sat on a chair, facing Song Qiu who suddenly rushed into the room, he didn't show the slightest surprise, looking at Song Qiu as if he was welcoming an old friend who had been waiting for a long time.

Seeing that the man's reaction was very different from what he imagined, Song Qiu felt a little uneasy in his heart.

The corner of the man's mouth smiled, as if he was greeting a neighbor friend, and said to Song Qiu, "You're here." ”

"Hmm. Song Qiu didn't know what the man wanted to do, so he replied in a low voice.

A strange smile crossed the man's fair face, he stood up, said with a faint smile, "Since you are here, then I can go and die." ”

Taking advantage of Song Qiu's stunned thoughts, he turned his back and shouted out the window: "The one who killed me, Song Qiu." ”

The shouts were loud and pathetic, and they spread far away.

Then the man took out a short knife and, without hesitation, stabbed himself in the heart, smiling and dying.

Song Qiu looked at this scene with a shocked expression, speechless.