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Chapter 383 The person from sixteen years ago reappears!  (Monthly ticket plus update!)

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    have eaten?

    Hearing this, the old Taoist swallowed subconsciously.

    Sixteen years ago, the living conditions at that time must have been much worse than they are now. If anyone on the way to and from get off work or passing by old ladies and grandfathers found this well-packaged meat,

    ? It is probably a normal reaction to feel that I have picked up a big bargain and brought it home to cook and eat.

    Moreover, although the taste of human meat is a bit different from that of pork, you can¡¯t talk about how big the difference is. Back then, there was a murderer who sold human meat as ostrich meat after killing people, and he sold it for a long time.  It's almost becoming a local specialty.

    "Until, after discovering the piece of meat on the rf, the person who picked it up chose to go to the police station to call the police."

    Zhang Yanfeng lit a cigarette and continued:

    "The police dispatched a visit and investigation. Since that day, the murderer has not lost any meat. In addition, we found about seven or eight families who had picked up meat, and two of them had not had time to eat the meat. We  When the physical evidence was retrieved, the other five families had already finished eating.

    I estimate that there should be more people who have picked it up, some may be embarrassed to admit and report, and some may be the floating population nearby that we did not investigate and visit.  "

    Zhang Yanfeng exhaled a puff of smoke ring, "At that time, I had only been working for a few years, and this was the first time I encountered such a nasty case.

    If it is a simple murder and dumping of the corpse, most of them are passionate killings, and the murderer's behavior of dismembering the corpse and dumping the corpse for at least half a month after the murder is a deliberate play mentality.

    Unfortunately,

    At that time, the bureau had tried its best,

    However, the identity of the victim was still not found.  "

    Zhou Ze also lit a cigarette, rubbed his temples, and said helplessly:

    "You can't find me for this case. Sixteen years have passed. Even if the girl who was killed at the beginning became a ghost, it is impossible for her to exist for sixteen years.

    There are no ghosts to ask, and according to your description, it may be that the probability of a pervert killing someone is relatively high, and it is not a supernatural event.  "

    Boss Zhou is good at things that ghosts do,

    But for a case made by a human, it is really embarrassing for you to ask Boss Zhou to cosplay the criminal police.

    Zhou Ze still has this self-knowledge.

    "It depends on human effort." Zhang Yanfeng said.

    "Some things are difficult for manpower to do."

    "That's a good relationship. Anyway, we are no longer human beings, but ghosts."

    "" Zhou Ze.

    Zhang Yanfeng licked his lips, "The location where the murderer dumped the corpse is on a small road near the small stone bridge. Now that road has been renovated a long time ago. It used to be an asphalt road, but now it is a cement road, and the surrounding landmark environment  Including shopping malls and some old units, they have also been relocated long ago, and the changes have changed.

    After all, the urbanization of Tongcheng has indeed progressed too fast in recent years.  "

    "Then it's over. There's no way to investigate this case."

    Zhou Ze felt that it was necessary to end this topic. If it was an ordinary case, he would help if he could help for Lao Zhang's sake, but this case is simply an unsolved case among unsolved cases.

    Lao Zhang wanted to become a ghost to satisfy the "feelings" left by him when he first became a policeman.

    But Boss Zhou didn't want to go out and waste his time for such worthless feelings.

    "How about I take you to the place where the body parts were thrown out?" Zhang Yanfeng looked at Zhou Ze with some expectation, "Maybe you will find something."

    Zhou Ze pointed to his nose and asked:

    "who I am?"

    "Zhou Ze?"

    Zhou Ze shook his head.

    "boss?"

    "I'm just a ghost messenger. I'm not an inspector, nor a judge, nor the King of Hades. I really don't know what else I can find out in this case."

    At this moment,

    Xu Qinglang, who had just finished drawing the talisman, went downstairs.

    Zhou Ze immediately changed the subject and shouted, "Old Xu, what are you having for lunch?"

    "I marinated pig's trotters and stewed hoof flower soup."

    "Is it so greasy?"

    Zhou Ze frowned.

    "No, it's you who come and go 'big trotters' all day long,

    I thought it was because you wanted to eat pig's trotters, so I made more in one go.  "

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    At night, a car drives??Like a transparent person,

    quietly came into this world,

    and left quietly.

    ?As a policeman, Lao Zhang has a kind of guilt buried in his heart towards the victim,

    In the bottom of Lao Zhang's heart,

    It is indeed "human life is at stake".

    "Did you drop something?"

    cried the old woman.

    "Yes, I dropped something, come and look for it." Zhou Ze replied.

    "Did you drop something? Your phone, or your wallet?"

    "A few pieces of meat fell off." Zhou Ze laughed.

    This old man is a living person, not a ghost.

    The old woman smiled "hehe" and scolded: "You kindly asked if you lost your things, and you still teased the old woman, you bad boy."

    "Let's go, Lao Zhang." Zhou Ze said.

    Lao Zhang nodded unwillingly,

    Only,

    gone.

    When I returned to the study, it was only twelve o'clock in the evening, and Boss Zhou was on duty again until three o'clock in the morning. He met a ghost who came to the door, sent him to hell to complete a business, and then went back to the room with Yingying to sleep.

    Generally speaking, Zhou Ze didn't get up until around nine o'clock in the morning. After all, he went to bed late at night, but today, Zhou Ze was woken up by Bai Yingying after seven o'clock.

    "What's wrong?"

    Zhou Ze asked,

    He is clear that if there is no urgent matter, Bai Yingying can't interrupt her sleep.

    "Boss, Lao Zhang called and said there is something urgent, so I must wake you up."

    Bai Yingying pouted and said that she was very dissatisfied with Lao Zhang. In her opinion, nothing was as big as the boss sleeping.

    Zhou Ze wanted to curse,

    Could it be that this old Zhang came up with some old case to ask himself?

    "Hello."

    "Boss, people are dead, people are dead!"

    "What?" Zhou Ze was a little confused, "Who died?"

    "Do you remember the old woman selling newspapers we saw last night?

    She was found dead in her own home this morning!  "

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    The last chapter and this chapter, which were updated after midnight today, are the addition of 6,000 monthly tickets and 7,000 monthly tickets, but I forgot to write and mark the last chapter.

    In other words, there are two more updates today.

    Don't panic, hold on tight to the dragon!  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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