Chapter 385

Although I think this conjecture is absurd, it seems that it is not impossible, and I don't know why. This kind of premonition is becoming more and more strong.

Zhou Ze's eyes narrowed slightly,

he reached for the bronze ring that he had been wearing on his left ring finger.

The ring was still obtained from the three villages, and then it was given to the consciousness at Jiangjunshan for use after awakening.

After that,

is no longer used.

Boss Zhou really has a lot of babies like this,

for example, the Yin and Yang book can't be used now. Even if the old Taoist got weasels and snakes, they can't come out. Later, the old Taoist stewed a pot of soup for everyone.

Shabi only sealed the consciousness for the first time, but it was never used again;

the same is true for this ring.

It's a bit like playing online games. When you get the costume, Meizizi wants to wear it out, but it reminds you that you can't equip it because of the insufficient level.

This bronze ring can be used to form a big border, but if Zhou Ze is the only one to use it, it can only form a mirage scene of "circling" himself.

In short, it's a little like VR glasses, but you can design a simple and rough scene to go in, you can't confuse others, you can only confuse yourself.

It's the use of chicken ribs.

The blue curtain of light slowly spread away,

but in the eyes of the old man around,

his boss suddenly stood there and didn't move, even his eyes didn't blink, and even his eyes seemed to have blue light in circulation.

Lao Dao hesitated for a moment, squatted down, reached out and waved in front of the boss, but the boss didn't respond.

"Boss?"

Lao Dao gave a little cry,

but he didn't dare to touch it.

On zhouze's side, the small road around him is constantly changing.

He has seen the file. Although there are no photos of the victim's identity, there are still photos of the scene of the case at that time.

At this moment,

Zhou Ze's side of the road began to slowly degenerate into asphalt.

The street lights on both sides of the road began to disappear gradually,

simple,

dim,

has become the main color.

The green vegetation behind Zhou Ze and the pedestrian street in the distance began to dissipate slowly. Instead, it was a textile factory.

The general pattern is just like this now. Zhou Ze can't do it more concretely and grandly.

A young woman came from the end of the asphalt road.

What she looks like and what she wears are all very vague. I can only know that she is a young Women.

Boss Zhou didn't add anything to it. Let's just look at the mosaic.

Well,

it's too light.

For a while,

the sky darkened.

When the woman came to Zhou Ze, she was behind, and suddenly came out a black shadow, which Zhou Ze designed as the common black shadow in Conan.

The black shadow rushed to the woman, before she started,

Zhou Ze frowned again,

No,

this may not be the place to start.

This is the scene of the case of throwing corpses, not the scene of the murder. It's impossible for the murderer to kill and divide the corpses here, even at night.

The picture begins to twist,

the scene is still the original scene, but the girl is missing.

Conan's shadow is still there,

he is carrying a plastic bag,

he comes back from the other side of the road,

then he puts the plastic bag on the ground and leaves.

Zhou Ze raised his head, behind the window of a room on a certain floor of the apartment building opposite which did not look so old,

a dark shadow appeared.

A passer-by a appears. He finds the bag and the meat inside. It's obviously fresh, not bad. He picks up the meat and goes back happily.

The black shadow was staring down from above.

It's like appreciating all this, appreciating your own Prank,

can also see the white teeth exposed by black shadow,

he is there,

laugh.

When Zhou Ze closed his eyes and opened them again, everything recovered. The Taoist priest squatted in front of his own son, and his face was almost stuck with himself.

"What for!"

"Ah!"

Lao Dao scared the whole person to sit on the ground.

"Boss, I see you suddenly sit there still and scare me."Zhou Ze rubbed his forehead, a little bored.

Now the biggest problem is actually the death of the old woman who sold newspapers. Is her death related to the case of throwing corpses 16 years ago?

If there's a connection, why does the killer want to kill her again?

Just then, Zhou Ze's cell phone rang. It was lawyer an's.

"Hello."

"Hello, boss, where are you?"

"At little stone bridge, what's the matter?"

"I've found some nearby places that are suitable for performance points. Are you free? Let's go and have a look?"

Lawyer an has been busy with the matter of Zhou Ze's advanced constable.

"In two days."

"It's OK. It's not urgent anyway. What are you doing?"

"Look into the case."

"Well, it's a good hobby. I'll go to the old place to eat alone. Do you want to come with me?"

"Old ANN, do you have any research on corpses?" Zhou Ze suddenly asked.

Because he remembered that lawyer an was an expert in dealing with refrigerated corpses. He was basically self-produced and sold for his own use. There was no difference between middlemen.

"Well?" Lawyer an immediately replied, "I'm not familiar. I'm not familiar."

Sometimes,

salted fish,

can sense each other.

Lawyer an is dishonest and shows a posture that I don't want to meddle. This is very similar to Zhou Ze's mentality, so Zhou Ze feels it.

No, I can't.

Lawyer an prefers to find his own club model than to investigate such boring matters.

"Come and help me, investigate, and I'll send you the current location."

"Boss, this..."

"I didn't want to worry about it at first, but the old woman who just talked to me yesterday, I left on the front foot and she was killed on the back foot, which made me very uncomfortable."

Boss Zhou doesn't have Lao Zhang's "people's police" mind,

but if the murderer passed him yesterday, or he really stood on the front of the husband's apartment building and looked at himself and others, and finally killed the old woman.

This makes Zhou Ze feel uncomfortable.

Lawyer an is still here. Reluctantly, he drives his luxury car to the side of the road, rolls down the window, and asks curiously:

"what about the body?"

"The body?"

"Yes, where's the body, boss, disposed of?"

"The scene of the crime is not here." Zhou Ze explained.

Lawyer an lit a cigarette, smiled and said:

"well, since we have come here, please help me to the end. Call Lao Zhang and ask him to arrange it. I want to see the body alone."

"Good."

………………

In the forensic room of the police station, the body has been preliminarily processed, and then it is ready to be dissected.

Lao Zhang forced the female forensics to take his assistant to avoid first, which made the people in the forensics room very incomprehensible, and in fact, it did not conform to the rules.

But Lao Zhang is now the new version of "three fire in the new office", but no one is willing to fear his brow at this time. Judging from the behavior style of the new captain of the criminal police, he is obviously a senior old criminal police model. What if someone just wants to make an example of others?

Lao Zhang wiped the sweat on his forehead. He knew it didn't conform to the rules. He drove all the forensic doctors out and brought outsiders in to see the body.

But since his rebirth,

Lao Zhang has completely set himself free anyway,

as long as he can find out the real murderer, he can return the dead with justice. As for whether this process conforms to the rules or not, Lao Zhang has not considered it.

The most important thing is that he also knows that, unless there is a miracle in the case 16 years ago, there is no hope to rely on human resources to solve it. He can only expect the boss in front of him to think of ways to solve it.

Lawyer an is looking at the body, and some of them are glad to say: "fortunately, there is no autopsy, or I will not be able to do it."

"What are you going to do?" Zhou Ze asked.

"Ha ha, the corpse has memories. To be exact, people's memories are not only preserved in their own souls. For example, athletes can rely on long-term and high-intensity training to make their muscles and bodies form inertia memory, which can save thinking and reaction time. "

"Can we read the memory of the dead?" Zhou Ze asked.

Smell speech,

the old way on the edge suddenly froze.

Lawyer an shook his head. "I'm sorry, I don't have the ability to read directly. Maybe someone has it."

"Isn't that bullshit?" Lao Zhang had no choice.

"I can't read it, but I can let the body tell us." Lawyer an took off the glove of his left hand. As he spoke, the flesh on his left hand began to fade away slowly, revealing his white bones.The five phalanges keep bending and straightening, giving people a very different feeling.

"Spread out a little bit, and then there's the time to witness miracles."

Lawyer an's bone palm was placed on the forehead of the dead man, and red lines began to radiate from his bone palm, one by one, gradually covering the whole body.

After that, lawyer an took back his hand and reminded: "at my level, I can only stimulate the corpse to do what I was doing five minutes before death. Moreover, this technique can only be used once for every corpse. It was I who improved the method of chasing corpses in Western Hunan. "

As soon as the voice fell,

the old woman who was lying quietly on the steel bed suddenly opened her eyes,

then,

her body began to move very stiff but firmly,

her hands were raised, slightly bent,

her feet were raised back and forth, and then lowered,

the whole person was in a very uncoordinated position Crawling on the steel bed, it looks extremely strange.

"What is she doing?" Lao Dao asked after seeing this.

After pondering for a moment, Zhou Ze replied:

"she is Ride a tricycle. "