Chapter 93

Zheng Quzhi:

outside the door listening to the Luo Tong Tong smoked corners, the whole Wei residence in addition to Mr. Wei are very busy????

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the next day, Zheng Quzhi and Wei Yan went to yanghuai'an's home together. Yang Huai'an's home is not far away from Wei's house. It's only half an hour's drive.

Before getting off the bus, Zheng Quzhi couldn't help but face Wei Yan, who was silent: "Mr. Wei, are you fighting with Xiaoyang? Isn't it bad for your health to go there? "

If Wei Yan's illness gets worse because of his trip, Cai Zhen and Qi He must kill him.

"It's OK." Wei Yan slowly rolled up his sleeves and showed his good-looking wrist. His words were extremely arrogant: "how can I be afraid of him?"

Thinking of Wei Yan's pale face and the fact that he could only act on his back, Zheng Quzhi puffed his lips and didn't expose it.

When they entered the community, the guard stopped them with his voice! What do you two do? "

Zheng Quzhi remembered that he had forgotten to wear a mask, so he hid behind Wei Yan and said, "we are looking for someone. Our name is Yang Huai'an. I am his friend!"

"Xiaoyang's friend?" The guard looked at them suspiciously and saw that they were dressed like rich people. Then he suppressed his doubts: "do you know where he lives?"

"Yes, he told me." Zheng Quzhi nodded.

"Xiaoyang has never had any friends, but you are the first one. Are you good friends?" The guard has completely relaxed his vigilance and asked with a smile.

Smell speech, Wei Yan's side head of motionless color saw an eye a direction, light voice should sentence: "be."

The body of pure Yang is a man of hard life.

On the way, Zheng Quzhi could not help but ask Wei Yan: "Mr. Wei, the lamb is so cute, why don't you have any friends?"

"He's a tough guy." Wei Yan has always been patient with Zheng Quzhi's problems. As he spoke, the chill in his brows had long since dissipated. "This kind of person generally suppresses his father and wife, has no friends, and has poor financial fortune, and can only die alone in the end."

Wei Yan's words made Zheng Quzhi gape, but he didn't expect that the cute looking Comrade Xiaoyang was so pitiful!

Speaking, the two have arrived at the door of yanghuai'an.

"Mr. Wei, there should be no such person in the world, right? You see, I am not a friend of lamb? So you're not right Zheng Quzhi said and rang the doorbell.

Wen Yan, Wei Yan looks at Zheng Quzhi in some complicated way, shakes his head, but does not speak.

The door was opened from inside.

"Eh?" As soon as Yang Huai'an opened the door, he saw Mr. Wei, who could not be ignored. He was immediately stunned, and then stepped back two steps. He said respectfully, "Hello, Mr. Wei."

Since the ghost house incident, Yang Huai'an has investigated where Wei is sacred. After the investigation, he has great respect for Wei Yan.

Wei Yan's eyes are silent. He is still the same to Yang Huai'an and does not cover up his unhappiness.

Zheng Quzhi's eyelids jumped and rushed out to block Wei Yan. The smiling Chaoyang Huai'an said, "lamb, do you mind if I bring one more person?"

"Of course not." Yang Huai'an smiles and quickly lets them two come in.

Yanghuai'an's house is very small. It has three bedrooms and one hall. It is a young man's room.

"What's the matter with you, lamb?" Sitting on some narrow sofas, Zheng Quzhi looked at Yang Huai'an, who was busy making tea.

Yang Huai'an made tea for a while, then recovered as usual: "there are some things."

In fact, he should have called Mr. Wei, but after knowing his identity, Yang Huaian knew that it was not easy to contact Mr. Wei. He remembered that he had Zheng Quzhi's contact information, so he took a turn to find Zheng Quzhi.

didn't expect Zheng Quzhi to give him the awesome power and bring the person he needed directly to him.

"That's it." Yang Huaian considered the language, "in fact, it is something that needs help. The other day, my mother called me and said something was going on at my house. When I heard it, I found something was wrong. It seemed that there was something dirty

Dirty stuff???

Zheng Quzhi's scalp felt numb in an instant. As soon as he was about to speak, he heard the man sitting on his side take the lead in opening his mouth: "what's wrong?"

Seeing Mr. Wei's reaction, Yang Huai'an was relieved. He put the tea in front of the two people and sat on the other side. He sighed and continued: "I've heard about this before. At that time, it was in the police station. It was a serial killer in a small town."

"Isn't this your police business?" Zheng Quzhi raised eyebrows, but he was thinking about another thing. How could Wei Yan cooperate with the police? Last time I was in the haunted house, it seemed that group leader Shi Han and Wei Yan were quite familiar

"Yes, it's about the police." Yang Huai'an was embarrassed to scratch his head. To be ashamed, their police had not found the murderer for such a long time. After he was sorry, he cleared up his emotions and continued: "at the beginning, we thought that we were too useless to catch the murderer, but my mother called me and told me something..."Coincidentally, the small town where the serial homicide occurred is his hometown.

His father had already passed away, and there was only one mother in the family. But his relationship with his mother is not very good, so this time his mother called him, he would care so much.

There are a lot of people in his community. They are all acquaintances who have lived together for many years. But suddenly one day, a tramp in the community was picking up garbage and saw a black plastic bag.

The tramp thought it was the leftovers from some hotel, so he opened the plastic bag. Clinker, which is actually half a bag of meat and a completely different head.

This scared the tramp and called the police. He didn't expect that the case had not been solved. Instead, more and more pieces of meat and the head that had been gnawed beyond recognition appeared.

What's more, it's not necessarily the garbage can. It can also be at the entrance of an alley, at the door of someone else's house, or on the street. At first there were plastic bags, and then they were scattered on the ground.

What's more strange is that as long as there are pieces of meat and head, the monitoring there will be broken. If you want to check the monitoring, you can't even check it.

Yang's mother probably thought that her son was about to return from vacation, so she called Yang Huai'an not to go back. She was afraid that something was wrong with her only son.

However, Yang Huai'an has kept an eye on his mother's life in the community where several strange homicides have been committed. It's strange that he is not worried when he is a son.

"So you want Mr. Wei to help you find the killer?" After listening to the whole thing, Zheng Quzhi asked.

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