Chapter 116

Shi Ke looked at Zheng Quzhi without any waves. He squatted down and patted anggu's head: "darling, wait, my sister will come back soon."

With that, he grabbed the gloves and foot covers from Zheng Quzhi's hand, quickly and quickly dressed them, and without changing their face, they walked inside.

Zheng Quzhi:??!!!

Police:???!!!

What's more shocking is that Shi Ke directly took a black body bag and squatted on the ground. He looked at the broken body seriously.

Zheng Quzhi quickly withdrew his sight and changed to look at Wei Yan beside him: "Mr. Wei! Can aunt Sike really clean it up? "

As soon as his voice fell, he heard a breath of inspiration. Zheng Quzhi looked at the past again.

Shi Ke stretched out his hand and didn't take tweezers or other tools. He just opened his hand, palm down, and all the pieces of meat went to Shi Ke's hand as if they were alive.

Her hand is just like a magnet. After a while, her hand is full of meat. Looking at a bloody thing, Zheng Quzhi can't help but retch a few times.

After a while, the ball of meat on her hand was the size of a football. Without changing her face, she threw the ball into the body bag, moved forward a few steps, and continued to open her palm.

As if aware of something, she suddenly looked up and saw everyone looking at herself. A doubt flashed on her greasy face: "what are you looking at me for? No work? "

Then he shook the meat ball on his hand: "there are many pieces of meat! It needs to be cleaned up quickly. "

At the sight of her holding up the meat ball in her hand, the people are busy to move away from the sight, hoping to shield this person.

But Shi Ke has ignored the public, and began to "suck" those pieces of meat. She looked in a good mood, staring at the ground seriously, her mouth raised a strange arc, and soon began to hum happy songs.

"Wei Yan, aunt Shi Ke..." Zheng Quzhi raised his finger and pointed to his forehead. "Is there a problem here?"

Shi Ke action, turned to look at Zheng Quzhi: "Mr. Zheng, I can hear what you said."

Zheng Quzhi subconsciously hid behind Wei Yan and began to hum: "hum, Mr. Wei, aunt Shi Ke of your family intimidates me!"

Wei Yan: "have you been with Zhuzhu for a long time

The policeman nearby looked at it for a long time and then put in a complicated sentence: "two comrades, when will you handle the case? This is already the eighth dead. If we don't arrest the murderer, we don't know how many more will appear! "

Zheng Quzhi's face was hot. How could he fight at the scene of the murder! That's not right. It's disrespect for the dead, OK?

Honestly put on the gloves on his feet. He silently built his heart and asked him not to spit after he went in and dirty the scene of others.

"Tell me about it." Wei Yan asked with a familiar light car. Her narrow eyes always paid attention to Zheng Quzhi's movements. Seeing that he was ready to go in, he subconsciously pulled him.

"Well?" Zheng Quzhi was confused.

"The victim's name is Zhou Hai, a journalist, 28 years old. I sneaked into Yanglin high school at one o'clock last night. It is speculated that he was trying to steal some news about yesterday's artist Lin niansi's injury. One ten into the football field, and then the monitoring broke down The police answered in a flat tone, pretending not to see the interaction between the two men.

"I see." Wei Yan should sentence, pull Zheng Quzhi into the scene.

Once inside, Zheng Quzhi quickly pulled on his mask, but in spite of this, the smell of blood kept drilling into the tip of his nose.

Wei Yan looked down at the ground and asked, "is there a football on the spot?"

The police who had been following him quickly replied: "there was nothing on the scene except these broken meat and bloody heads."

"Where's the head?" Wei Yan turned his head and looked at the police with dark eyes.

The police suddenly trembled and felt a chill. He coughed: "the head has been sent back to the Bureau."

"Burn your head." Wei Yan takes back her sight and leans against Zheng Quzhi after saying this.

Zheng Quzhi was startled and quickly turned to his side to let Wei Yan lean on his chest. The smell of medicine swept over, which dissipated a lot of the blood smell. Zheng Quzhi put his hand on Wei Yan's shoulder and patted him: "are you ok?"

How can you feel dizzy!

She's a pretty sick woman.

"No problem. Just lean on it." Wei Yan's face was a little white. He stepped forward to close the distance between the two people. Through the thin two layers of clothing, the two people were tightly stuck together, and they could feel each other's heart beating.

People:???!!!

"Comrade, are you all right?" Standing on the side of the police face embarrassed, do not know where to put their eyes, eyes straying.

"Ah..." Zheng Quzhi blinked, and without changing his face, he lied in front of the police: "Comrade Wei of our family is a little anemic. It's enough to have a rest."

Wei Yan's eyes moved.Policeman:.... " You don't have to hold them together for a rest, right? What's the system in public!

"Comrades, burning the head needs the consent of the family members, but even the murderer has not been found, the family members may not agree." For a long time, the police began to speak in embarrassment.

"It will be cremated sooner or later. If you don't agree, let them agree." Wei Yan's eyes crossed a cold meaning, obviously a little impatient.

As soon as his momentum came out, the police did not dare to ask again. He stood straight and his voice resounded: "yes!"

A few minutes later, Wei Yan stood up straight. Lazy looked at Zheng Qu Zhi, Wei Yan's face of cold and hard color slightly slow, toward him: "can go."

"Gone?"

Not only Zheng Quzhi, but even the police were shocked. I haven't been here for 20 minutes. I have only observed the scene for only one minute. I only said a few words about the case, and then it is over?

"Are you sure it's from the special case investigation unit?" The police are suspicious.

Hearing the speech, Zheng Quzhi was the first to retort: "otherwise, it's still fake? Okay, who's willing to fake this! It's not killing me

Wei Yan, however, is indifferent, pulling Zheng Quzhi away.

Zheng Quzhi: So what are they all dressed up for?

They went out all the way. There were very few people outside. Zheng Quzhi endured for a long time or did not. He looked up to see Wei Yan: "Mr. Wei, we didn't do anything. What are we doing there?"

"Want to know?" Wei Yan stopped and glanced at Zheng Quzhi. His hand suddenly stretched out and pinched Zheng Quzhi's face: "I'll know at night."

Being pinched by Wei Yan, Zheng Quzhi was stunned for a long time, and then he quickly responded. He put a smile on Wei Yan's neck and bent his eyebrows and eyes: "Mr. Wei, I can't see that you are not so cold."

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