It is rare to meet people living in the same building. Today, because of the arrival of the police, they are all crowded into the upper and lower corridors connecting the second floor.
The fat landlord, leaning on the corridor wall, howling and cursing, Huo Xiaofang stood in the corridor with a sad expression on his face.
After receiving the call and knowing the address, he didn't even wait for Zhu Yu, and rushed over on his motorcycle without breathing any breath, and went up to the second floor.
When the time came, the front door of 2011 was crowded with people, but fortunately no one went in. He showed his credentials and gave up one after another. When he saw the scene in front of him clearly, he first breathed a sigh of relief, and then layers of worry arose.
Remembering that he personally sent her to the station that day, I felt calmer again. After taking a few deep breaths, put on the mouthpiece and observed the scene.
There was an emptied wine bottle on the table. The vegetables on several plates had become moldy, giving off the smell of food corruption, and several flies stopped on it. Except that the table looks messy, the rest of the room is neat and tidy.
Another place that seems to be messy is that the body of the tall man is lying at the foot of the table, and several plastic stools are placed irregularly. Like when a man fell down, he touched and spread out naturally.
Zhu Yu looked at the people in the corridor and shouted: "It's all gone, why should I go!" The two guarding the periphery, cleared the people who were stuck in the corridor.
He walked to Huo Xiaofang's side, looked at his melancholy face, and said, "Would you like to contact Yang Xiao?"
Huo Xiaofang: "She didn't leave me contact information." Douzi Bookstore
Zhu Yu touched his head: "It seems we have to contact the comrades in Han City."
Huo Xiaofang: "Alright, it saves us a trip. Did you contact Cai Liao?"
Zhu Yu: "Such a scene, he won't do anything about it. However, when I called him, I was still on the way to Shicheng from Yan County. I said there was still half an hour, and I was almost eating lunch here. Seeing this scene, the boy, do you continue to eat Ma Ma Xiang?"
Huo Xiaofang: "The corpse division case is so bloody. He doesn't take pictures and sleeps, but he still has his face frozen."
Zhu Yu shrugged, "Yes, this guy must have seen more disgusting scenes than us."
The bus back to Shicheng departed from the Han city station. Chen Mei sat in her seat and looked out the window. Tears flowed from her eyes like an unclosed faucet.
Her daughter, this time should be with cute, innocent, wantless children, she must be smiling, thinking of this, there is a slight smile on her tearful face.
As long as her Xiao can be well, it will be fine!
In the rearmost position of the carriage, the girl's eyes were locked on Chen Mei's position, her clean and white face, two rows of crystal clear tears slowly flowed down.
(End of this chapter)