Fatal Counterattack

Chapter 42

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"You mean, the food that Song Chenghe ate that day...was human flesh...and maybe it came from Diao Aijing?"

It was unbelievable that it happened in the detention center of the Municipal Bureau. Lou Yang looked at Zhang Zichen expressionlessly.

"At the beginning, I was just guessing, but based on the words of the two master chefs just now, I am comparing the current situation. It should be said that the meat in the meals made in the canteen that day is very likely to come from Diao Aijing."

When Zhang Zichen said it himself, he didn't feel that the words had much impact, but as soon as the words fell, everyone's faces became even more ugly. It was better for gay men, but Sun Ke covered his mouth with all his strength, frowned, and his pretty face was flushed red.

"You mean, there is no problem with the supply in the cafeteria, and there is no problem with the purchase, but the meat is replaced before cooking, and it is eaten just like that?" Director Liu took the lead to break the silence.

"If it is confirmed that there is no problem with the supply and what the two masters just said, then it should be like this."

In this detention room, not to mention Liu Ju and Lou Yang, just take Sun Ke and Cheng Ze as examples, Zhang Zichen can only be regarded as a young kid, but every word and every word in his mouth, now They all tugged at everyone's nerves.

"Xiao Cheng, I'll save this for you in advance, and I'll check it out when I go down later."

Liu Ju, whose complexion gradually turned livid, gave orders to Cheng Ze who was already nodding in a low voice.

"Then who bought this meat?" Lou Yang asked following Liu Ju's words.

"have no idea"

"No... don't know?!"

When Sun Ke heard Zhang Zichen's free and unrestrained answer, his tone immediately became severe, as if he was in a woman's mind. . . That's all. . .

"Beauty... Where do I know where to go... There is no surveillance around the cafeteria, and the overall surveillance cannot be relayed and covered in a large area. Besides, I have been staying here all the time." Zhang Zichen looked at Sun Ke's wrinkled face. The brows are red and the face is big.

"Okay, Sun Ke, young man, continue talking, what does this have to do with Song Chenghe's case?"

Bureau Liu frowned, obviously not wanting to waste time on irrelevant matters.

Zhang Zichen nodded at Director Liu and continued: "As I said just now, everyone should be able to identify the meat we usually eat. Chicken, pork, beef, and mutton, as long as they are these common meats, have the same characteristics. It's pretty obvious, folks?"

Everyone except Zhang Zichen nodded at his signal. This is true, but for those who have some life experience, these are not a problem. Whether it is raw meat or cooked meat, different types of meat have different differences.

"But if it's like today, can you still identify a piece of human flesh that has been placed for a long time? Or, can you still identify cooked human flesh?" Zhang Zichen still looked like he was not surprised by his words. .

"What exactly do you want to say?" Director Liu was vaguely dissatisfied with Zhang Zichen's attitude.

"Suppose you are Song Chenghe, and one day when you are eating, you suddenly find that the meat on the plate is human flesh, and this plate was handed to you by a police comrade, what would you do?" Zhang Zichen accelerated speed of speech.

"Discovered? How did you discover it? Even according to what you said, the meat in the cafeteria dishes that day was all human flesh, how could this ordinary person find out?" Lou Yang raised his doubts at the right time.

"But Song Chenghe is a veteran of the Vietnam War. He has experienced the war. I believe it should not be a big problem to identify human flesh."

At the right time, Zhang Zichen took out the prepared information page and handed it to everyone.

"Song Chenghe's company was established as a front-line combat force in the self-defense counterattack against Vietnam. It has experienced real guns and live ammunition fighting and wars. It should be familiar with human flesh for a long time and don't want to remember it."

"Then"

Director Liu took the information page from Zhang Zichen's hand and looked it up carefully.

"Song Chenghe was temporarily detained in the bureau on suspicion of murder. Judging from the information provided by the handsome guy Zhao, he has lived a beautiful life these days. He has food and drink, and is not afraid of being chased by his enemies. But it is also because In this way, when he finds out that there is human flesh in the meal that he ate one day, if it were you, think about it differently, what would you do?"

At this moment, Zhang Zichen walked up to Cheng Ze, raised his hand and patted the shoulder mark on Cheng Ze's shoulder.

"me..."

Cheng Ze was still in the shock of Zhang Zichen before, but when he was asked suddenly, his brain couldn't react at all.

"Call! Wasn't Xiao Zhao at the door?" Sun Ke was the first to react.

"Beauty, this plate of rice with human flesh was handed in by the comrade at the door. I believe that there are more than 50 people like Song Chenghe, so he shouldn't be so hard-pressed."

Zhang Zichen touched the bridge of his nose, then looked at Sun Ke jokingly.

"run..."

"Cheng Ze, what did you say?"

Sun Ke was blushed by Zhang Zichen, but he didn't hear what Cheng Ze said next.

"Run! If I were Song Chenghe, I would definitely want to run!"

As soon as Cheng Ze finished speaking, the faces of the others couldn't help being stunned. These seemingly irrelevant clues were just connected together.

"That's right, if I were Song Chenghe, I would definitely want to run away too. But this detention room is only so big, if I run away..."

"It's definitely impossible from the door, because Xiao Zhao is at the door, so there is only..."

Cheng Ze was very comfortable being led by Zhang Zichen's thoughts, and before Zhang Zichen's voice fell, he began to analyze it himself.

"That's right, only the windows are left"

Everyone followed Zhang Zichen's pair of red phoenix eyes, and finally their eyes fell firmly on the only iron window.

Jingle bells. . .

Almost at the same time, Lou Yang's cell phone rang suddenly, bringing everyone's thoughts back to the detention room.

"Hi, I'm Lou Yang"

In the extraordinarily quiet detention room, the voice on the other end of Lou Yang's phone could be clearly heard.

"Team Lou, the results of the sampling just now came out, and it is a high-concentration potassium cyanide solution..."

"where?!"