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Lao Zhang walked out of Starbucks with two cups of coffee in his hands. After getting into his police car, he handed one of the cups to Crescent Moon in the passenger seat.
Crescent Moon took the coffee and slowly turned it in her hand.
It's very cold, not every ghost messenger can resist the frost like Zhou Ze, Zhou Ze is just a special case, in fact, most of the ghost messengers are just ordinary people's bodies.
"Thanks a lot."
Lao Zhang apologized a little.
"Serve the people."
Crescent Moon responded with a smile, there is no way, after Lao Zhang came to the Internet cafe to explain his purpose, Zheng Qiang and Liu Chuyu directly pretended not to hear, so they didn't bother to play some detective games.
According to the boss, something big is going to happen after a while, and they just want to rest first.
If it weren't for the fact that Lao Zhang, like them, was one of the five ghosts under the boss, they might have ridiculed him.
In the end, Yueya had no choice but to nod to Lao Zhang, indicating that she could accompany him to investigate the case.
After all, it was ordered by the boss. If none of the three people cooperated, it would be difficult to explain to the boss.
Lao Zhang took a big sip of coffee, wiped his mouth with the back of his hand,
road:
"Actually, I'm not being hypocritical about this matter. If it was an ordinary case, I would investigate it myself, and I wouldn't even think about getting into trouble here.
I just felt that there was something wrong with this case, so I wanted to find a helper, and it is indeed not convenient for you to deal with some things. "
"Then why don't you tell the boss directly?"
Lao Zhang shook his head, "After all, there is no evidence, it's just my intuition."
The intuition of a decades-old detective.
"Or, did you annoy the boss with this kind of thing before?"
Crescent Moon speaks the truth,
For a long time before, whether it was before Lao Zhang's death or after death, he liked to ask Zhou Zelai to help solve the case.
Boss Zhou had to hold his nose several times, but over and over again, Boss Zhou, who was always lazy, could only keep a respectful distance from Lao Zhang.
Lao Zhang licked his lips, a little embarrassed.
"Is it four people missing? The family members didn't report the crime, but colleagues or neighbors reported the crime?"
"Yes, so the number of disappearances should be more. After all, not every colleague or neighbor is so warm-hearted."
"Actually, the matter is very simple. Since the family members do not admit that the person is missing, just arrest one and torture him, isn't that all right?
Obviously, at least the family members of these four people should know about it. It is obvious that the people suddenly disappeared without reporting the case. "
Old Zhang coughed.
"oh!"
The crescent moon showed a sudden look,
"Co-author, don't you want to get your hands dirty?"
"I am different from you." Lao Zhang sighed, "To be honest, although I am also a ghost, I am not much different from an ordinary person. If I do it, it will easily leave a lot of traces, and it may make things even more troublesome.
Most of the time, I can't help with Zhou Ze's affairs, I can only watch from the side, or help with some errands;
Sometimes I also feel that I owe him a lot. After all, not to mention how many times he helped me during my lifetime, without him, I would not be able to continue sitting in the police car now. "
Crescent Moon snorted,
Turn your lips,
A few silver needles spat out and landed in his hand.
"Not necessarily, maybe, your role is greater than the rest of us."
"How can it be?"
"Nothing is impossible, to be honest, we are just doing errands for the boss now.
?With the character of the boss, if it wasn't for the lawyer surnamed An who was planning and arranging, he might never have thought of recruiting ghost servants as his subordinates, and he wouldn't bother to train and promote anything.
Possibly, what he is more interested in is going outside for a stroll and bringing back one or two big monsters.
well,
Did you see that sloth-like thing just now?
We are a few ghosts together, and we may not be his opponents.
Compared with a beast, our possible advantage is that we can talk,It's a bit crowded.
Before, I thought it was a poster of a celebrity or something, but this time I looked carefully and found that it was all a photo of a person.
The man in the photo is wearing a suit for a while, a white coat for a while, and a jersey for a while, and the slogans below are also very loud, completely describing this man as a "great man".
"Is this a star?"
Crescent Moon thought about it with some doubts,
Because she really doesn't know the man in this photo, nor has she seen him before.
She feels that she is not behind the trend. In addition to doing performance, she still has a rich spare time life. Even for those little fresh meats that appear in circles after blowouts, she can mostly be called Come up with a name.
"Bang!"
At this time,
There was a crisp sound from the bathroom.
Crescent Moon walked over and pushed open the bathroom door.
A middle-aged man was kneeling by the toilet, holding a liquor bottle in his hand.
The pungent sour smell gushed out from the moment the bathroom door was opened.
A look of disgust appeared on Yue Yue's face,
The silver needle in my hand flipped several times,
I really want to stab the person in front of me to death so as not to pollute the air around me.
However, Crescent Moon held back her temper and tried to ask:
"Where did your wife go?"
The man opened his red eyes, shook his head and looked at Yueya, as if he was a little puzzled, but he didn't realize that a stranger had already appeared in his home.
"Where did your wife go?"
"Go and get medical treatment."
The man took another sip of his wine, then turned around and vomited into the toilet.
"Which hospital did you receive treatment?"
Crescent Moon continued to endure the pungent "indulgence".
"Hospital?"
The man showed doubts and ridicule,
look up,
Belched a drink,
directly yelled;
"Is the hospital a place to treat diseases? It's basically a scam."
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After midnight is January,
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Don't panic,
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