Chapter 379

Did you eat?

Hearing this, the Taoist priest subconsciously swallowed his saliva.

Sixteen years ago, the living conditions at that time must have been much worse than now. If anyone found this well packaged meat on the way to work or passing by the old lady and grandpa,

I think it's a normal reaction to pick up a big bargain and take it home to cook.

And although the taste of human meat is a little different from that of pork, you can't tell how far it is in the final analysis. In those years, a murderer killed people and sold human meat as ostrich meat. It has been sold for a long time, and it is about to become a local specialty.

"Until we found the meat on the RF, the people who picked it up chose to go to the police station to call the police."

Zhang Yanfeng lit a cigarette and continued:

"The police sent out to visit and investigate. Since that day, the murderer has not lost meat pieces. In addition, we found about seven or eight families who had picked up meat. Two of them had not had time to eat the meat, which was taken back by us as physical evidence, and the other five had already eaten it.

I guess there should be more people who have found it. Some may be embarrassed to admit and take the initiative to report, and some may be the nearby floating population that we didn't investigate and visit. "

Zhang Yanfeng spit out a smoke ring, "at that time, I only worked for a few years, and it was the first time I encountered such a case with bad circumstances.

If it is a simple killing and dumping, most of them are passionate killing, and the murderer's behavior of dividing and dumping the corpse for at least half a month after killing is a kind of intentional fun mentality.

Unfortunately,

At that time, the bureau had done its best,

But I still can't find the identity of the victim. "

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

"There's nothing you can do about this case. Sixteen years have passed, and even if the girl who was killed has become a fierce ghost, it can't exist for sixteen years.

There is no ghost to ask, and according to your description, it may be that the probability of abnormal killing is relatively high, which does not belong to a supernatural event. "

Boss Zhou is good at what ghosts do,

But in the case of people, it's really difficult for you to ask boss Zhou to go to the criminal police.

Zhou Ze still has this self-knowledge.

"It's man-made." Zhang Yanfeng said.

"Some things are difficult for manpower."

"That feeling is good. Anyway, we are no longer human, but ghosts."

"........" Zhou Ze.

Zhang Yanfeng licked his lips, "the location of the killer's body was on a small road near xiaoshiqiao. Now that road has long been renovated. It used to be an asphalt road, but now it is a cement road. Moreover, the surrounding landmark environment, including shopping malls and some old units, has long been relocated and changed.

After all, the urbanization construction of Tongcheng has indeed progressed too fast over the years. "

"That's it. This case can't be investigated."

Zhou Ze felt it necessary to end this topic. If it was an ordinary case, he would help if he could help in Lao Zhang's face, but this case was simply a pending case among the pending cases.

Lao Zhang wants to satisfy his "feelings" left when he first became a policeman after becoming a ghost,

But boss Zhou doesn't want to waste his time running around for this worthless feeling.

"I'll take you to the place where you lost the body. How about going?" Zhang Yanfeng looked at Zhou Ze with some expectation, "maybe you will find something."

Zhou Ze pointed to his nose and asked:

"Who am I?"

"Zhou Ze?"

Zhou Ze shook his head.

"Boss?"

"I'm just a ghost. I'm not a patrol inspector, a judge, or a king of hell. I really don't know what else to find out about this case."

At this time,

Xu Qinglang, who had just finished drawing the symbol, walked downstairs.

Zhou Ze immediately cut off the topic and shouted, "Lao Xu, what do you have for lunch?"

"I marinated pig's feet and stewed hoof soup."

"So greasy?"

Zhou Ze frowned.

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

I thought you wanted to eat pig's feet, so I made more at one go. "

………………

In the evening, a car drove to the small road behind an old community near xiaoshiqiao.

Zhou Ze is sitting in the co driver's seat, holding a driver's license with a picture of Zhou Ze on it.

"Here we are. Let's go down and have a look, boss."

Zhou Ze didn't nod in a hurry, but took his driver's license and asked, "no, Lao Zhang, you just went to work today. Did you get through the relationship so soon and help me get my driver's license?"

Even if everyone sells his face as a new criminal police captain, you can't get it out so quickly, can you?

Yes, Lao Zhang gave this driver's license to Zhou Ze. Finally, Zhou Ze had to nod his head and promise to accompany him to the dump site 16 years ago.

"Hey, hey, actually, I made it before I died. I forgot to give it to you and left it at my house all the time. In the afternoon, I secretly searched home and found it."

Lao Zhang felt his head, a little embarrassed.

"Hiss..... This time, you're not asking me for help. You're not going to give it to me, are you?"

"Hehe, after all, this kind of thing is not in line with the rules, but you can drive anyway. How to say, it is not legal but in line with the situation. Moreover, this also involves a pending case 16 years ago, which is still worth it."

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

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

The road is not very wide, that is, a two-way lane, with street lights on the roadside.

Zhou Ze stretched, while Lao Zhang pointed to a position in the front corner according to his memory and files and said:

"This is the place where the corpse was dumped, as well as the same place under the street lamp in front, and the well cover in front, which is also the place where the corpse was dumped.

In addition, the clues from the subsequent investigation and visit showed that the people who found the meat were basically on this road.

In other words, sixteen years ago, after the murderer killed someone, he came here every day for at least half a month without interruption to throw a body piece. "

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

Even if boss Zhou still seems a little careless on the surface,

But pictures seem to emerge in my mind.

A young woman was killed,

As a result, her body was divided into pieces and scattered on the road.

If ordinary people hear this case and stand here at this time, they may have felt the cold wind.

Since he came, there is no need to be too perfunctory. Zhou Ze walked along this road. Although the road is not wide, there are still a lot of pedestrians and vehicles.

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

The silver silk all over her head was blowing in the evening wind, and she herself was motionless.

"That?" Zhang Yanfeng frowned and asked with some worry, "is it a ghost?"

Zhou Ze smiled; "You've become a ghost yourself. Are you still afraid of ghosts?"

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

Say,

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

After a while, Zhang Yanfeng came back and said, "it's an old man who has set up a stall here to sell newspapers. He has set up a stall here for many years."

"Then help me block it." Zhou Ze finished and squatted down.

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

Zhou Ze's nails grew out a little, and then stabbed into the road.

The black fog began to escape,

But just around Zhou Ze, and did not point in a direction.

Zhou Ze pulled out his hand,

Clap your hands,

"There is no ghost smell," he said

The old woman who sells newspapers over there doesn't know when to look up. She is drinking water with her cup and looking at the location of Zhou Ze and Zhang Yanfeng.

It seems to be curious about what these two people are doing here in the middle of the night.

Zhang Yanfeng gritted his teeth, crossed his waist and looked around. He knew that this case was difficult and impossible to solve, but he always hoped to try it in a non-human way.

But the reality is still so cruel.

Sixteen years ago, the young woman who was killed here did not even find her identity, not to mention her killer.

She is like a transparent person,

Come to this world quietly,

And left quietly.

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

In Lao Zhang's heart,

It's really "human life matters".

"Something fell?"

Cried the old woman.

"Yes, I lost something. Come and find it." Zhou Ze replied.

"What's missing? A cell phone or a wallet?"

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

The old man is a living man, not a ghost.

The old woman "ha ha" smiled and scolded, "kindly ask you if you dropped something, and tease the old woman me, bad child."

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

Lao Zhang nodded reluctantly,

can only,

be gone.

When he returned to the bookstore, it was only 12 p.m. and boss Zhou was on duty until 3 a.m. when he met a ghost who came to the door and sent him to hell to complete a performance, he went back to his room to sleep with Yingying.

Generally speaking, Zhou Ze had to sleep until about 9 a.m. before getting up. After all, he slept late at night, but today, at more than seven o'clock, Zhou Ze was pushed up by Bai Yingying.

"What's the matter?"

Zhou Ze asked,

He is clear that there is no emergency, and Bai Yingying cannot interrupt her sleep.

"Boss, Lao Zhang called and said there was something urgent. Let me wake you up."

Bai Yingying pursed and said that she was very dissatisfied with Lao Zhang. In her opinion, the universe is big, and it's not as big as sleeping with the boss.

Zhou Ze wants to swear,

Shouldn't this old Zhang come up with something old 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 who sold newspapers we saw last night?

She was found dead at her home this morning! "

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The last chapter and this chapter updated after 0 o'clock today are the addition of 6000 monthly tickets and 7000 monthly tickets, but the last chapter forgot to write notes.

In other words, there are still two watches today.

Don't panic, hold the Dragon tight!