"What on earth does this mean?"
Zhang Yanfeng didn't understand because he had never seen a ghost, and he was not there when the yellow-haired ghost came to the bookstore before.
Zhou Ze seemed to be thinking about something. He ignored the noisy noises below, thinking that the police were here to raid the prostitution compound. Instead, he started searching room by room.
This place used to be something like an old office building, and was probably also an apartment building for a period of time. Nowadays, there are a few rooms that have been cleaned and are used as love rooms by some ladies, but more than half of the rooms are always locked and have accumulated a lot of dust. It is obvious that no one has taken care of them for many years.
The owner of the dance hall knew that he was playing by the rules, so although he did not stop the behavior derived from the upstairs floor, he was not stupid enough to support it, so naturally no one cleaned the place.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
Zhou Ze kicked the doors open one by one.
There was a lot of dust inside, which was very choking.
Since the dead soul sang the song here when it came to the bookstore to reincarnate, and if what the Taoist said is correct and this song is indeed original, it is very likely that Huangmao died here.
At this time, the security guard of the dance hall ran up. Firstly, he heard the noise from above, and secondly, the police had not come yet. The aunt who reported the news said that it was an old man in a robe upstairs who was "playing tricks on the princes with fire".
Zhang Yanfeng walked to the entrance of the corridor consciously, and when the security guards came up, he stopped them.
A few security guards wanted to say something or even beat up these "joking" idiots, but after Zhang Yanfeng took out his ID and showed it in front of them,
The security guards just smiled dryly.
It's like turning into a silly and cute Husky.
I didn't dare to make any more moves.
"Lao Zhang, here!"
Zhou Ze shouted.
Upon hearing this, Zhang Yanfeng ignored the security guards and ran over. In a long-dusty room, a man was hanged under an electric fan.
At first glance, it doesn't look like yellow hair, because his hair is not yellow, but gray. But if you look closely, it is indeed yellow hair, because his hair is covered with dust and dyed into silver-gray.
Zhang Yanfeng did not enter the crime scene without permission. Instead, he took out his cell phone and made a call to the police for support.
After the call,
Zhang Yanfeng frowned.
Looking at Zhou Ze,
corpse,
He really found it.
If I didn't know how special he was,
According to the previous process and practice,
Zhang Yanfeng would arrest Zhou Ze as the primary suspect and interrogate him without hesitation.
There are murderers who kill people and then call the police to find the crime scene. In fact, there are many murderers. Nearly 80% of murderers will mingle with the crowd to watch the crime scene after the police find it.
This habit is like the first thing you do when you stand up after taking a shit on the toilet is to lower your head to look at the poop you just took out.
Soon, many police cars drove here, which scared the managers and owners of the dance hall.
Oh my god,
There is no need to make such a big fuss to crack down on pornography.
I'm just playing a borderline ball, and it's a romantic S borderline ball, not selling fans.
The police quickly cordoned off the scene, and all the men and women in the dance hall were temporarily detained there. Because a murder had occurred and the environment was rather chaotic, they all needed to make a statement.
This made many men who had families and secretly came here, uh... and women, very frightened.
A professional forensic doctor came and started to handle the scene. Zhou Ze and the Taoist priest completed their task and returned to the Nissan car downstairs to smoke.
"Boss, this is so strange. There were six tomb robbers in the gang. Two of them died in the tomb. Now the tomb cannot be found. Another one died in this damn place.
I guess the remaining one that we didn’t catch during the day is probably in danger.”
Zhou Ze nodded. There was indeed something wrong with this matter.
"Could it be that the ghost of the tomb owner has come out to claim his life?" the old Taoist guessed.
Zhou Ze couldn't make a decision. If it was really a ghost that killed someone, then it would fall under his jurisdiction.
To be honest, even Boss Zhou rarely sees ghosts that come out to take revenge on people. Most of the dead souls walk into the bookstore obediently according to the guidance of some unknown force, and are then "exploited" by Zhou Ze and sent to hell.
However, after serving as a ghost catcher for many years, Zhou Ze has a deeper understanding of ghosts.
Most modern people's impression of tomb robbing comes from tomb robbing novels or film and television works about tomb robbing, but in fact, there are very few underground palaces and tombs that are comparable to or even surpass the Qin Shihuang Mausoleum, and you can't even count them all with your ten fingers.
When Zhou Ze was a doctor in his previous life, he had been on a mission and took the lead in organizing a medical emergency team to follow an archaeological team to participate in a protective excavation.
The object of excavation was the tomb of a prince of the Ming Dynasty. At that time, tomb-robbing novels were at their most popular. The other young doctors in the group were like young ladies craning their necks to see a deserted door, trying hard to find an opportunity to get closer to the excavation site to take a look.
Zhou Ze also looked at it, but was greatly disappointed. The tomb chamber had a red door, behind which was a corridor less than ten meters long, side chambers on both sides, and the main tomb chamber inside. The area was about the same as that of a rural bungalow, and there was nothing worth seeing inside.
The reason why a medical team is needed is to prevent the risk of injury and infection during excavation. As for the possibility that the tomb owner suddenly turns into a dumpling and jumps out to kill everyone, nothing was seen.
Zhou Ze estimated that the archaeological scholars had never seen as many zombies in their lifetime as he had in the past year. Many people would never see one in their entire lives.
I can look at myself in the mirror and at Yingying,
Here,
Two.
However, a scholar from the archaeological team had talked to Zhou Ze at the time and said that the tombs of these small princes and nobles were actually not that bad. They all had rules, and the burial objects inside had clear standards and regulations to follow. But the tombs of small local landlords and wealthy people were really unimaginable.
There is a saying that the wisdom of the working people is unimaginable. When it comes to tombs, we can also change this saying and say that the thrilling and creative wisdom of the ancient working people is unimaginable.
The archaeologist once gave Zhou Ze an example that Zhou Ze still remembers vividly. A landlord died, and his family was afraid that he would be lonely in the underworld, so they bought two children, a boy and a girl, and put the children in the tomb before it was sealed. There was some water and food in the tomb, but very little.
After the child has finished eating the food inside, he will starve to death and go down to serve the deceased.
Therefore, the owner of the tomb may have already gone to hell and been reincarnated. The ones who really have resentment are the people who were forced to be buried with him.
Think about it from another perspective.
In the dark and sealed tomb where no one can get out,
There is a coffin next to you and you have very little food and water. How would you feel
"Bang!"
Zhou Ze was startled and jumped out of his thoughts.
It’s Zhang Yanfeng.
"The initial inference of the cause of death was suicide, and no other fingerprints or signs of homicide were found at the scene."
"So fragile?" The old Taoist muttered, "Grave robbers are not drug dealers, they won't be shot, right?"
Zhang Yanfeng shook his head.
"Suicide?" Zhou Ze savored the word.
The most suspicious thing is why someone would choose this place to commit suicide
Some people consider choosing a tomb chamber because it is located near mountains and water. Did Huangmao choose to commit suicide here because he thought he could go down and dance when he feels lonely in the future
Can you still touch and grab
Furthermore, a person who commits suicide has thrown away all distractions and is determined to die. Why would he come to his bookstore? He should just go to hell on his own.
"Captain Zhang, I just received a notification that another body has been found."
… … …
A 40-minute drive.
The crowd came to the Hao River.
The body had been salvaged and placed on the lawn, covered with a white sheet.
The deceased was discovered by a restaurant worker who was off night shift. At first he thought someone was swimming there late at night, but after a closer look he discovered it was a dead person floating on the water.
Boss Zhou squatted beside the body and looked at it for a while, then walked out.
"Boss, are you committing suicide by jumping into the water again?"
The Taoist priest emphasized the word "suicide".
Zhou Ze shook his head. "It's only been a short time since I saw him this morning and he slipped away. But the giant figure of his corpse looks like he's been in the water for a week."
Zhang Yanfeng squatted by the Hao River and smoked one cigarette after another. Originally, solving a tomb-robbing case was a good achievement. When writing the publicity report, he could also write that he saw them on the side of the road and his eagle eyes directly discovered that there might be something wrong with them. Evil cannot hide in the face of justice.
It's ok now,
Of the two suspects who escaped, one hanged himself and the other drowned. A simple grave robbery case is showing signs of developing into a serial murder case.
"Boss, could it be that the ghosts of the two accomplices who were left in the tomb have come out to take revenge?" the old Taoist guessed.
"Yes, let's find the tomb first." Zhang Yanfeng gritted his teeth, threw the cigarette butt in his hand on the ground, and stomped on it hard with the sole of his leather shoes.
"Help me find the tomb." Zhang Yanfeng looked at Zhou Ze.
Zhou Ze shook his head.
"What's wrong?"
"If I were you, I think I should do something else first."
"What's up?"
"that is… … "
At this time, Zhang Yanfeng's cell phone rang. Seeing that it was a call from the bureau, Zhang Yanfeng signaled Zhou Ze to wait a moment and answered the phone first.
Listen, listen,
His face changed immediately, and after hanging up the phone, he looked at Zhou Ze in a daze.
"What's the matter?" asked the old Taoist.
“The two suspects you and I arrested during the day, the older one bit his tongue and committed suicide.
The younger ones also tried to commit suicide by swallowing foreign objects, but luckily they were discovered in time and did not die.”
Zhou Ze stuck out his tongue and licked his lips.
"What were you about to say?" Zhang Yanfeng asked.
"I told you to consider sending more people to protect the two people who were arrested.
Hmm,
It doesn’t make sense now.”