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Chapter 379: The Murderer Reappears Sixteen Years Ago! (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 actively, and some may be the floating population nearby that we did not investigate and visit. "

Zhang Yanfeng let out a puff of smoke, "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 throwing away the corpse, most of them are passionate killings, and the murderer's behavior of dismembering the corpse and throwing 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 help me with 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 it's really embarrassing for you to ask Boss Zhou to cosplay the criminal police in a case made by a human being.

Zhou Ze still has this self-knowledge.

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

"Some things are difficult to do manually."

"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 really 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 out because of Lao Zhang's face, but this case was 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 away?" 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, walked downstairs.

Zhou Ze immediately changed the subject and shouted, "Old Xu, what's 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. "

………………

In the evening, a car drove onto a small road behind an old residential area near Xiaoshiqiao.

Zhou Ze was sitting in the passenger seat, holding a driver's license with Zhou Ze's photo on it.

"Here, it's here, let's go down and have a look, boss."

Zhou Ze didn't rush to nod, but asked with his driver's license, "No, Lao Zhang, you just went to work today, so you opened up a relationship so quickly to help me get a driver's license?"

Even if everyone sells his face as the newly promoted captain of the criminal police, it's impossible for you to get it out so quickly, right?

That's right, Lao Zhang gave Zhou Ze this driver's license, and in exchange for it, Zhou Ze had no choice but to agree to accompany him to the scene of the dumping of the corpse sixteen years ago.

"Hey, actually, I made it before I died, and I forgot to give it to you, and kept leaving it in my house. I secretly searched back home in the afternoon and found it."

Old Zhang touched his head, feeling a little embarrassed

think.

"Hiss... You didn't ask me for help this time, you don't even plan to give it to me, do you?"

"Hehe, after all, this kind of thing doesn't comply with the rules, but you can drive anyway, how can I put it, it's not in compliance with the law but in line with the situation, and it also involves an unsolved case sixteen years ago, so it's worth it."

Although Boss Zhou was very dissatisfied with Lao Zhang's attitude towards his superiors, he opened the door and got out of the car.

Boss Zhou, who has been caught driving without a license several times, still needs this certificate very much.

The road is not very wide, it is a two-way lane with street lights on the side of the road.

Zhou Ze stretched his waist, and Lao Zhang pointed to a location in the front corner according to his own memory and files:

"This is a place where corpses are dumped, and there is a similar location under the street lamp in front, and the manhole cover in front is also a place where corpses are dumped.

Coupled with the clues of subsequent investigations and visits, basically the people who picked up the meat were all on this road.

In other words, sixteen years ago, the murderer came here every day to throw away a body part for at least half a month after he killed someone. "

Listening to Lao Zhang's detailed narration and location marking,

Boss Zhou still seemed a little careless even on the surface,

But a picture seemed to emerge in my mind.

A young woman was killed,

As a result, her body was scattered on the road in pieces.

If ordinary people heard about this case, standing here at this moment, they would probably already feel the cold wind blowing.

Now that we're here, there's no need to be too perfunctory. Zhou Ze took a walk on this road. Although this road is not wide, there are still many pedestrians and vehicles passing by.

At this time, Zhou Ze pointed to the street lamp on the other side, where there was a small stall selling newspapers, and an old woman was sitting there with her head bowed.

The silver threads on her head fluttered in the evening wind, but she herself remained motionless.

"That?" Zhang Yanfeng frowned, and asked worriedly, "Is it a ghost?"

Zhou Ze smiled; "You have become a ghost yourself, are you still afraid of ghosts?"

"I haven't fully adapted to the new identity yet."

talking,

Zhang Yanfeng took the initiative to walk over and chatted with the old woman.

After a while, Zhang Yanfeng came back and said, "It's just an old man who sells newspapers here, and he has been selling newspapers here for many years."

"Then help me block it." Zhou Ze squatted down after finishing speaking.

Zhang Yanfeng stood beside Zhou Ze, blocking the eyes of pedestrians and vehicles.

Zhou Ze's nails grew some, and then pierced into the road.

The black mist began to escape,

But it just surrounded Zhou Ze and didn't point in one direction.

Zhou Ze pulled out his hand,

clap hands,

Said: "There is no breath of ghosts."

The old woman selling newspapers over there looked up at Zhou Ze and Zhang Yanfeng while drinking water from her cup.

As if wondering what these two people were doing here in the middle of the night.

Zhang Yanfeng gritted his teeth, put his hips on his hips, and looked around. He knew that this case was difficult to solve, and it was basically impossible to solve it, but he always hoped to try it in a non-manual way.

But the reality is still so cruel.

Sixteen years ago, the young woman who was murdered here, not to mention her murderer, was not even found out who she was.

She is like a transparent person,

Came quietly into this world,

And left quietly.

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

In Lao Zhang's heart,

It is indeed "life at stake".

"Did you drop something?"

cried the old woman.

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

"Did something drop? A cell phone, or a wallet?"

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

The 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, Old Zhang." Zhou Ze said.

Old Zhang nodded unwillingly,

only

gone.

When we 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 would not 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 knew very well that if there was no urgent matter, Bai Yingying would not be able to 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 scold someone,

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?"

"You remember that old newspaper woman 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.

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