Chapter 304

Zhang Yanfeng came here by car. She was sitting in the car of the tall and thin policewoman. When she got off, Zhang's legs were soft, her eyes were bloodshot, and there were many grass and sawdust on her messy hair and shoulders.

When he pushed the door open and came in, Zhang Yanfeng called for a cup of coffee and yawned heavily.

"I don't know. I thought you just came back from the field."

Boss Zhou took a small spoon and stirred the coffee in front of him;

before, Zhou Ze thought that there was no difference between good coffee and Nestle instant coffee. When he was a doctor in his last life, he was always busy with the wind under his feet and lived on coffee.

But I don't know whether the mentality has changed or whether the coffee is good or bad. The taste of coffee is really different now.

"Bullshit, don't insult my reputation."

Zhang Yanfeng directly took the coffee that Zhou zegang had just mixed with sugar in front of him and drank it all at once,

then smashed it and smashed it into his mouth,

it was like drinking a big mouthful of cool white wine,

explained profoundly,

what is a cow chewing peony.

The spoon in Zhou Ze's hand fell to the ground, slightly shaking.

This is his cat shit

"This coffee is really boring. Don't you get tired of drinking it every day? I don't like to drink this every day. "

"I don't know if you are tired of drinking this every day, but it's certain that you will be investigated for economic problems."

"Shit."

Zhang Yanfeng stretched out his hand and rubbed his hair,

"you said no, I didn't sleep all night, and I wandered around in the forest all night. I didn't know how many fell, but I couldn't find the grave."

Zhou Ze was a little surprised and asked, "the grave of the dead man?"

"Yes, I can't find it."

"They didn't tell the truth?"

"I did not find

with them. Tongcheng is such a big place. It's not the old forest or the old mountain ditch in the northeast or Sichuan. They sealed the entrance of the tomb, but they shouldn't have been able to find it. In fact, they couldn't.

The police dogs are all out. They haven't found anything. People have been caught. What should be explained is also explained. There's no need to lie, isn't it? "

Officer Zhang's stall is full of work.

Then he thought it was Zhou Ze who called him and immediately said:

"what do you want from me?"

"Yellow hair is dead."

"Oh." Zhang Yanfeng's eyes glared and shouted, "did you kill it?"

“…………” Zhou Ze.

Shaking his head, Zhang Yanfeng calmed down and asked, "where is the body?"

"I only know he's dead."

Yes,

the human soul is coming,

has been sent to the birth by boss Zhou,

the last trace left by Huang Mao in the world is not his firm mattricism,

but the four thousandths more achievements of boss Zhou's ghost certificate.

"You've taken care of the body?" Asked Zhang Yanfeng.

"I didn't see the body, but I'm sure he's dead. If you still don't understand, I can give you a detailed introduction to my work."

"No, stop!"

Zhang Yanfeng immediately raises his hand and beckons boss Zhou to stop.

He also wants to continue to live a normal life, even though he knows Zhou Ze's identity is unusual, but he refuses to be directly impacted by the collapse of the world outlook.

"Can you find out where he died?" Asked Zhang Yanfeng.

Zhou Ze shook his head.

At this time, the old man on one side raised his hand in silence and said timidly:

"I know."

………………

When I went, the old way drove. The policewoman asked Zhang Yanfeng to send him back to have a rest.

Xu Qinglang's Nissan almost became a public car in the bookstore. Xu always cherished the car when he was there, but as he was unconscious, his car was being ruined.

Sitting in the back seat, Zhou Ze and officer Zhang took a cigarette and puffed it up.

"Lao Zhou, is this a miraculous event?

I can see that the two suspects didn't lie, and when they didn't find the tomb themselves, the expression of shock was not disguised. "

"You've been a policeman for so many years, haven't you met?"

"It's really rare, but now we can write it into the psychic incident as the secret file of the police station.

It said,

on a certain date, a police officer surnamed Zhang solved the case by a mysterious boss who opened a bookstore. "

"In general, when your son comes to investigate the cause of your death, he finds me,

and then comes to me to ask the truth about his father's death,I'll give your son a little bit of unintelligible information in the dark,

it's convenient for writers to write water stories. "

“…………” Zhang Yanfeng.

Atmosphere, a little embarrassed.

The old driver laughs in his heart, "haha". People chat to death. The boss can chat to death.

Soon, the car got to the location. In the next town, near the viaduct, it's a little far away from the city. But if you drive, you can get there quickly. Take a turn around the viaduct around the city, and you'll come out.

"White swan dance hall."

Zhou Ze glanced out of the car window. The neon sign on the second floor was shining. It was very tall in this rural town.

Especially when it's early in the morning, there are many people under and above the ballroom.

"This is a sand dance hall." Lao Dao explained.

"Sand dance?" Zhang Yanfeng can't understand.

"Oh, that's the saying in Sichuan. When I used to work in Sichuan, I didn't go there very often. According to the saying here, it should be called face-to-face dance or touch dance."

With an explanation,

is easy to understand.

The old Taoist was afraid that the latter two couldn't understand, so he continued: "those who play songs in it, everyone dances, and those who go in have to pay 10 yuan for tickets. Both men and women are in it, and then the men choose women in it, and she will dance with you in the middle of it, charging by music, 10 yuan or 20 yuan for a piece of music.

Chengdu is cheap, 10 yuan a song. Tongcheng belongs to Jiangsu, Zhejiang and Shanghai parcel post area. The price is expensive. Here is 20 yuan a song.

The men and women with dark lights are dancing together. The men can touch and grasp the same thing. If they are addicted to work, the money will be well spent. Many girls come to work part-time, not specially as young ladies. "

Like two students, boss Zhou and officer Zhang nodded as they listened.

"It's a side ball."

Zhang Yanfeng sighed instinctively.

Because after he went in, he found that it was quite formal, and posters were posted everywhere: "no gambling.".

There are also several uniformed security guards with red armbands on their arms who are keeping order.

This kind of place, which is a ballroom, also has its own license plate procedures. Like some KTVs, it belongs to a proper entertainment place. But whether there is anything improper or playing frisbee in it is clear to all.

The old way pays money and three tickets. After entering, the ballroom is divided into two parts. One area is very bright, and there is a normal dance under it, which is a bit like the old-age social dance on the sunset red square.

In the other area, the lights are dim, and a group of men and women are swinging together.

On the periphery, there are many men who are walking and looking for objects. There are also rows of girls standing there waiting to be selected. They are all fat and thin.

"A miasma."

Zhang Yanfeng commented.

Then he looked at the Taoist priest and asked: "br >

" will you show us this? "

He's a policeman. It's embarrassing to be seen by acquaintances. If you take a picture, you can even be used by someone who wants to attack your life style.

"Upstairs."

Said, the old way led two people to turn a corner, went up the building body, there is a mother sitting at the stair mouth to eat melon seeds, see three old men come up, some doubt, reached out to stop.

"Why?" Asked the aunt.

"Do it!"

The old way replied.

As he spoke,

Lao Dao also extended his fingers to Zhang Yanfeng and his boss,

aunt showed a clear color, and then waved to them to go up.

There's nothing on it. It's a basically abandoned floor, but you can see that there are scattered condoms on the ground, and there's also a white sticky liquid with salty fish and seafood flavor.

Not far away, there are a few men and women busy over there.

"It's a miasma."

Zhang Yanfeng continued.

"This is not managed by the downstairs ballroom, but by other people's rooms?" The old way replied.

Then, he pointed to the speaker above, where lyrical music was playing. The music was synchronized with the music of the downstairs ballroom.

Zhou Ze is holding on to the railings. The view here is good and the floor is very high. In front of him is the viaduct, which is full of traffic.

"What on earth are you coming to see us!"

Zhang Yanfeng can't stand it any longer. He is a policeman. It doesn't matter if he comes here when sweeping the Yellow River and catching prisoners. But now he steals in his plain clothes. He really feels uncomfortable.

"Wait a minute. I heard that song sung by Huang Mao here before. Later I thought it was very pleasant. I searched the lyrics on the Internet and found that I didn't find the song. Then I asked the people here and said that the song was sung by their boss when he was drunk in KTV. How hard it would be to hear it, and then I just used it on it."At the end of the introduction,

the old man yelled at the woman looking down the stairs: "Hello, sister, I see a police car coming over there!"

My aunt's eyes were fixed, no doubt there was him, and this kind of thing is better to kill a thousand people by mistake than to let one go, and immediately took out her mobile phone to make a call.

In less than half a minute,

Zhou Ze, Zhang Yanfeng and Lao Dao's three people's voices, which were still playing music before, suddenly changed into a song,

the tear of the song,

can be called ghosts crying and wolves howling,

is really a representative work of a drunk man roaring into the microphone.

At this time,

Zhou Ze immediately ran out of front of several pairs of men and women. Everyone looked flustered and ran down quickly while arranging their clothes. The speed was very fast. One of the men's belts didn't buckle properly, and his pants fell down after running for a certain distance, directly tripping a heel.

Listen to this ugly song,

look at the people running in panic,

the eyes of the old Taoist begin to become more and more profound,

seem to look at it with full eyes,

they were all themselves 20 days ago