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Chapter 49 Investigate

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    Wang Ruhu had never been to Uncle Long¡¯s room before. It was about twenty square meters square, with a two-seater sofa in the middle, a black and white TV set opposite, and a young man and woman hanging on the wall beside the bed.  The black-and-white photos from when I was young are unfortunately a little blurry. I think it is a photo of Uncle Long when he was young, and his wife should be next to him.

    "Worship three times outside the gate, respect heaven and earth, respect ghosts and gods."

    The old man handed the three sticks of incense to Wang Ruhu, and limped to the corner at the end of the bed, where there was an altar and a huge shrine on it. Inside the door of the shrine, there were compartments divided into layers, full of spiritual seats  , I think Li Ran's spirit card has already been prepared.

    "I knew it early this morning." Uncle Long wiped the writing on the spirit tablet, then put it in the lower compartment, and bowed three times with palms together.

    "The spiritual seats here are from China, and there are also Chinese people who have a heart for the country. Even after death, there is no way to return to their roots, so this shrine is set up, so that they can smell the incense candles from their hometown."

    The old man looked at the spirit cards inside, pointed to one of them and said with a smile:

    "Look, Ahu, this is a young man from China. He is twenty-two years old. He is full of vigor and quick to do things. When you get your things back, I will take them away immediately What a pity.  He was eventually found and shot six times."

    "The one on the left on the second floor, whose name looks like a man's, is actually a very beautiful lady. I don't remember her age. It's been fifteen years. This year is the sixteenth year. She was taken away.  When she was born, she seemed to be in her early thirties, and after that there was no news about her."

    There are three shrines on each floor from top to bottom, a total of five floors. Li Ran's coffin is placed on the right side of the last floor, and the remaining two are empty. Look at the names engraved on each coffin, and listen to the old man's story  , pointing at those tokens, he could remember the experience of the other party. In the end, it made Wang Ruhu feel a little sour.

    In fact, Uncle Long doesn't need to talk about it, he can also understand that there are secret confrontations between countries, and who doesn't have many spies in their territory?

    Just thinking of so many young lives, one after another, dead, without leaving their names, and no one even knows them, let alone remembers them.

    ? My heart is somewhat sad for them.

    Seeing the green smoke drifting past the altar, Wang Ruhu calmed down for a while, looked at the limping figure, and asked subconsciously:

    "Uncle Long, then your leg"

    hehe.

    The old man took the teapot with a chuckle, put it on the electric stove to heat it up, poured two cups, and pushed it aside, "Hey, there is a history of this lame man. I think back then, I carried a knife alone.  Breaking into the country of the United States is called killing people when you meet them, and killing gods when you meet gods, until you get shot in the leg"

    The sun pours down on the window lattice, and the hot air curls around the mouth of the cup.

    In the voice of excitedly chatting about the past, Wang Ruhu sat aside and listened quietly. His eyes also looked at the photo of the couple group photo on the bedside wall, and then at the appearance of the old man gesticulating excitedly. He interjected and asked in a low voice:

    "Uncle Long, just now you said that the woman in the spirit seat is actually your wife?"

    Long Xing was stopping his words, his expression froze for a moment, as if a recalled memory had slipped away from his eyes, and in an instant, a smile appeared on his face again, he took a sip of tea, and waved his fat hand  .

    "Is there that beautiful blessing? I'm just a waste of nothing. I can only hide in this room and carve spirit tablets for them. I will burn incense every morning and evening. What are you thinking, idiot!"

    "Oh, it's getting late."

    The old man looked at his watch. It was time to open the door for business. He rushed Wang Ruhu downstairs, and suddenly called him back at the alley.

    "Ah Hu, don't meddle in these things in the future, I don't have a place for you in my shrine."

    The figure who walked to the alley turned his face to the side and smiled, and the old man also laughed, waved each other, and separated, one walked into the shop, and the other turned to the street.

    Wang Ruhu pulled the hood attached to the sweater over his head. In fact, Li Ran's death still made him feel uncomfortable, but it had nothing to do with him.

    The rest is to think about that weird space Wait!

    The footsteps walking on the side of the street suddenly stopped, causing a Caucasian woman passing by to subconsciously pull up her satchel and dodge far away.

    'The monster in that space, why is it the blonde woman?  '

    'I can call out the monster's nameIs it related to my memory, or is it a guide?  '

    Corpse!

    Suddenly figured out some key points, WangRuhu looked towards the direction of the city center, turned around and started walking, then bought a pair of Peking opera masks in a shop on the street that exclusively sold Huaguo specialties, and quickly walked out of Chicago Hospital in front of the archway.

    At almost the same moment, a police car stopped in the underground parking lot of the hospital. Fred led two police detectives in uniform into the elevator room and pressed the button to go to the second floor.

    "The CIA people won't let us touch the female corpse. Don't even think about it. Everything related to the case must be investigated. Before they transport the corpse away, we have to hurry up."

    The two police detectives laughed and patted their chests, and then the elevator slowly pulled away from the left and right with the sound of "ding", the pale white tiles stretched, and the green lights in the aisle were a little scary.

    The three of them walked out of the elevator. Amidst the sound of trampling leather shoes, two police officers guarding the autopsy room in the distance and a CIA member saw Fred, the leader, and raised their hands to make him stop.

    "I'm sorry Inspector Fred, you can't come here, the woman's body will be sent to the cia branch this afternoon, and we will handle it."

    "That was in the afternoon, and the time is not up yet."

    Fred looked at the other two policemen guarding the door. The latter looked at each other and took a step back. The detective laughed and patted the CIA member on the shoulder.

    "Don't worry, I'll just take a look and I won't embarrass you. Just pretend I haven't been here. After all, everyone is for the safety of Chicago, please."

    The other party's tone was sincere, and it was also for the purpose of investigating the case, and it didn't seem to conflict with cia's itinerary. The man hesitated for a while, and wanted to get the communicator to report, but Fred reached out to stop him.

    "Don't let your deputy director know that he is a very old-fashioned person who can only ridicule others. You must have been treated like this, right? Don't worry, we will just take a look and then leave without delaying too much time  .¡±

    The cia member looked at the closed door of the autopsy room, hesitated for a moment, then pushed the door open and stood aside.

    "I hope you can hurry up, Inspector."

    "no problem."

    Fred shook his head at the two police detectives who had brought him, looking for the number of the locker where the corpses were stored, he slid the locker out while covering his mouth and nose, and opened the body bag.  Chang took out a handkerchief to cover his mouth and nose, resisting the visual shock that made him sick, and pulled the zipper down a bit.

    The whole corpse was completely out of human shape, not to mention one arm was stitched together, the body was bent, the skin and flesh of many parts of the thigh were split, and the face was even sunken inward, and the original appearance could not be seen.

    "My God If I didn't know that it was done by someone, I thought she was hit by a train before she died."

    "Detective, this is the forensic autopsy reportvomit~"

    The police detective handed over the report, couldn't take it anymore, ran to the trash can on the side of the autopsy table and vomited. Fred looked at the autopsy notes on it, and was convinced that it was Professor Harris' home that day.  The mysterious person who destroyed it, unfortunately, none of Spence's thugs and bodyguards was alive, and even the memory in the monitoring room was destroyed by someone. It seemed that the other party was more than one person.

    "What is his purpose? A professor who devotes himself to research, and the other is a mafia leader. They have no relevant connections at all, killing people randomly?"

    Looking at the woman in the body bag again, it was another burst of heart-pounding torture.

    "People with this ability are really cruel to women. But they shouldn't take action for a gang leader. It's of no value at all."

    Um?

    From the corner of his eye, as if he saw something, Fred looked at the door, and quietly stretched out his hand under the female corpse, the ruby-like debris seeped out of the pores and exposed it.

    With a flick of the fingernail, it fell to his fingertips. It was the size of a two-carat diamond, and it was hard to spot if you didn't pay attention. He took out a handkerchief, wrapped it up and put it back in his pocket.

    When he took photos of the manuscript of the forensic autopsy, the CIA member at the door informed him that it was time to leave, and Fred asked two of his men to push the corpse back. After coming out, as soon as he entered the elevator, he ordered softly: "You two  Let¡¯s go to the Spence Building later to see if we can repair the images of the surveillance equipment, and look for an informant to find out if Spence has been smuggling things recently.¡±

    The car started and drove in the direction of the exit. Just after walking for a while, a figure walked past the dim lights. Wang Ruhu glanced at the far away car lights, then turned and walked into the stairwell leading to the second floor.

    Go straight to the autopsy room.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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