Chapter 116

When Zhou zehe walked out of the hospital, Bai Yingying happened to take a taxi. She was wearing a pair of blue jeans on the lower body and a white sweater on the upper body. She looked very young and beautiful.

Although sleeping for 200 years, her age still stays at 28 years.

"Boss." Bai Yingying greeted Zhou Ze across the road.

"So wild ones are easy to do things." The old Taoist sniffed, looked at the white Yingying coming from the opposite road, and sighed, "it's still a sensible family."

Now it is clear that the murderer behind the scenes is probably a zombie, and there is also a domestic zombie in the bookstore, that is, Bai Yingying.

Lao Dao has seen Bai Yingying who is responsible for cleaning and greeting guests. He has to sleep with his boss after finishing his work. He is really the best employee willing to contribute in the new era and the new century.

"Boss, is it serious?" Bai Yingying came over and asked. She knew that if things weren't difficult to a certain extent, the boss wouldn't deliberately call himself.

Zhou Ze looked at the old Taoist, "tell her about the situation." Immediately, Zhou Ze reached out and stopped a taxi, and everyone got on the bus together.

The car drove to the villa area, and the three got off and walked directly to the villa where Wang Ke was located.

Rang the doorbell. Soon, Wang Ke opened the door and made an "please" gesture to Zhou Ze and others.

"Just drink some soup. You can't lose your health even if you are busy working."

"Sir, I agree with you."

The Taoist couldn't help but be happy. He had to check out half of his supper and ran back to the hospital with Zhou Ze. Now his stomach was not completely full.

Everyone sat down in the living room. Wang Ke came with four bowls of broth on a tray. Zhou Ze, Lao Dao and Bai Yingying all had a bowl in front of him, and he also had a bowl on his own.

The broth is pure, sprinkled with scallions and oneortwo drops of sesame oil on it. There are twoorthree pieces of meat in each bowl. The old man is not polite, so he can eat it directly. He has a good time.

Looking at the old Taoist holding a bowl and gulping soup, Zhou Ze sat on the side and shook his head slightly. Somehow, waves of nausea sprang up in his heart. It was clear that the soup in front of him had not moved at all, but the nausea was extremely strong.

Bai Yingying didn't eat, and the soup in front of her didn't move.

"Ha, it's fun!"

The old Taoist wiped his mouth with the back of his hand. Seeing that Zhou Ze didn't move his chopsticks, he was surprised and said:

"Boss, drink some and warm up."

"I'm not hungry, you eat." Zhou Ze said.

"That's so funny." The Taoist priest pushed it away.

"Eat, don't waste it."

With that, Zhou Ze also sent the bowl of broth originally placed in front of Bai Yingying to the Taoist priest.

"Haha, then I don't respect Mr. Wang's cooking. I really have nothing to say."

The Taoist priest began to continue to eat.

Zhou Ze felt that he couldn't watch anymore, so he had to stand up and look at Wang Ke, "talk about the case."

Wang Ke nodded, put down the dishes and chopsticks in his hand, and stood up to signal Zhou Ze to follow him into the study.

There are many materials on the desk in the study.

"Here, this is the photo just sent. The autopsied corpses are OK, nothing happened, but there are several corpses that haven't been dissected in time, but abnormal changes have taken place. The corpses have turned into pus, and there are some emergency reactions that the dead can't have.

For example, I suddenly sat up in a stretcher, and someone heard the sound of walking inside. After receiving these messages, I immediately thought of you. "

Wang Ke put a stack of photos in front of Zhou Ze,

Zhou Ze asked as he thumbed through the photos:

"What other clues?"

Zhou Ze knows everything in the picture. He has just experienced it personally.

"The police investigated the identities of all the dead. In fact, there was no big accident. The dead were basically people related to the hospital. Therefore, the idea of the police was that this was a vendetta. The murderer did such a crazy thing for the purpose of revenge.

Now the police have focused their attention on the suspects who have medical disputes with this hospital. However, it's really surprising that this hospital has not been investigated, and such a serious malignant event has occurred, some things can't be concealed at all.

Gambling, taking human life as a gambling game, this is really amazing. "

Wang Ke reached out and held his mirror frame. At the same time, he began to turn his pen.

"What else?" Zhou Ze continued to ask.

So far, Wang Ke knows all the information he gets.

"No, if you want to lock the identity of the murderer, you must first arrest the whole underground black industry chain, and then choose local or provincial gamblers to investigate from those who lose gambling. In addition, some people sent as gambling tools, their families, are also the key suspects.

In this way, there are really many suspects at present, and the investigation is very difficult and time-consuming. I am still waiting for more specific information. "

Zhou Ze was a little impatient. He stood up and prepared to leave. The information provided by Wang Ke was of little value to him.

"Don't go, sit for a while."

Wang Ke asked him to stay,

"Have some more soup."

"Then there's really nothing to talk about." Zhou Ze said.

If you mention soup again, I won't be able to leave.

"In fact, there is another thing that the police didn't find out but I found out."

Wang Ke leaned back and looked at Zhou Ze. His eyes were hidden under the lens, looking a little deep, "but I'm afraid you misunderstood me."

"It's OK not to say."

Zhou Ze didn't ask. To be honest, he can manage or ignore this matter. He is just a ghost, not a Heavenly Master on Longhu Mountain. He doesn't have much feelings of taking saving ordinary people as his own responsibility.

Wild zombies are not under the jurisdiction of Zhou Ze, unless the zombie is full and can attack the late night bookstore,

Otherwise, he can eat and sleep in the bookstore,

Moreover, even if the zombie is really out of his mind and takes the initiative to come to the bookstore, with himself, Bai YingYing and Miss Tang, it is estimated that the zombie will be unlucky in the end.

"Let me tell you."

Wang Ke took another photo out of the drawer, turned around and put it in front of Zhou Ze.

The background of the photo is the doorplate of a hospital, which is the hospital where the accident happened. Zhou Ze also saw the familiar clock behind the photo.

"There are a total of 17 people in the photo, including four security guards, four nurses, three doctors, and two administrators. There are four people standing in the front.

The two in the middle are the funding boss of the hospital, the other is a person in charge of the gambling platform, and the left is a famous old doctor in Tongcheng, who has retired.

In the hospital death incident, four security guards, four nurses, three doctors and two administrators died on the same day.

However, two of the four people in the front row died one week ago.

For example, the sponsor of this hospital suffered a car accident a week ago. The old doctor was found dead at home three days ago.

Just got the news that the boss of this gambling platform died on his way out tonight

Wang Ke sighed as he spoke.

Zhou Ze stretched out his hand, put it on the photo, and then gently pushed away Wang Ke's index finger on the photo.

"I'm curious. Is this fourth person still alive?"

Wang Ke slowly moved his fingers away, and the face of the fourth person who had been covered by his fingers showed up.

A familiar face,

It's Wang Ke's face!

Zhou Ze raised his head and looked at Wang Ke.

Wang Ke spread out his hands, "take it easy, listen to me."

"It's surprising." Zhou Ze lit a cigarette.

"Don't hurry to draw a conclusion. It really has nothing to do with me. The boss is from a dormitory of my university. He said that he opened a clinic and invited me to attend the ribbon cutting. I can't help but give this face. In fact, my identity is the same as that old doctor. I came to make a scene that day.

I really don't know what activities they do, such as gambling with human life. After opening, I haven't been to this hospital again, and I haven't benefited from this hospital. What's more, it has nothing to do with this. "

Wang Ke looked at Zhou Ze,

"In fact, you can hardly imagine how profitable this black industrial chain is. Even if a thin layer of oil and water is scraped out of it, it is also a huge number.

If I really participate in it, will I worry about money for the development of my psychological research firm?

Last time, you can see that I was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot about Mr. Zheng's daughter. I was short of money, and if I participated in this matter, would I still need to go to Mr. Zheng to be a grandson? "

What Wang Ke said is very reasonable.

Because he can't predict what will happen now and then start acting in front of Zhou Ze in the past.

"So, you call me to refer to this case together and show me the evidence, which is just a cover?" Zhou Ze spits out a smoke ring, then shakes the ashes, watching those ashes fall on the carpet of the study, and slowly says:

"Your real purpose is actually to fear death. Let me protect you?"

"Don't talk about my brother so badly." Wang Ke took off his gold rimmed glasses, rubbed his eyebrows and said, "the psychological profile I made and the portrait I copied at last are really like you.

I came to you, in fact, to confess to you, because I think those people are likely to be killed by you, your identity... Well, I also know.

If it were you, wouldn't it be easy for me to call you over? "

Zhou Ze shook his head. "I'm not so free."

"If it weren't for you, then I might die tonight or tomorrow." Wang Ke shook his head helplessly.

"I won't leave until tomorrow. You'd better pray that the murderer will come to you tonight."

implication,

Out of date,

Zhou Ze can't be a bodyguard for Wang Ke.

"Where are your wife and daughter?" Zhou Ze asked.

"I asked them to have an early rest upstairs. I didn't want to disturb her. Fortunately, the murderer was only killing the people in the photo, and didn't show the intention of killing people."

Zhou Ze nodded at the words.

Out of the study, Zhou Ze saw the old Taoist eat all the three bowls of broth on the tea table, and was very satisfied to lean on the sofa and touch his stomach.

"Is it delicious?" Wang Kewen is old-fashioned.

"It's delicious. The craft is excellent. The meat is also delicious." The old Taoist exclaimed.

"Hehe, this is the fresh pork my wife bought at the farmer's house today."

"Yes." The Taoist licked his lips.

"There's more in the pot. I'll heat it up later."

"That's a good feeling." Obviously, the Taoist priest didn't eat enough. He can continue to eat after eating.

At this time, a woman's voice came from the building:

"Honey, are there any guests?"

"Well, you can continue to rest."

"OK, honey, you can finish your work and have a rest as soon as possible. I'll clean up the kitchen tomorrow."

The woman stood at the corner of the stairs, finished speaking, turned and walked into the bedroom again;

She lay in bed. It was a big red bed, which looked very festive and, of course, a little rustic.

Nowadays, there are few people who use this kind of bright red bedspread, even in the countryside.

and,

On the edge of the sheet,

There are also drops of crimson,

Dripping down,

Under the bed, it condensed into a pool,

Tick,

Tick,

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