Strange Investigations Team

Chapter 81: The partition wall has ears

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Guo Ting secretly mixed the talisman into the soup, and then went out with the soup pot. We thought she was going to find her concubine Li Ganlin, but judging from the route of the taxi she took, she seemed to be going to the hospital to find her husband Liang Jin. Could it be that this pot of American ginseng bamboo silk chicken soup is for Liang Jin to drink, and she wants to harm her husband

Liang Jin was the victim of the crematorium case and the only one who knew the whole story, and one of Guo Ting's concubines, Liu Xin, was closely related to the case. Shouldn't she harm her husband for the sake of her concubine? No matter whether she wants to harm Liang Jin or not, it is right to take preventive measures first. So I called Xiaona, told her Guo Ting's situation, and told her not to let Liang Jin drink the soup that Guo Ting brought.

Because we were afraid of being discovered by Guo Ting, we only followed to the front of the hospital. We didn't follow up. We just called Xiaona to let her handle it. About half an hour later, Guo Ting walked out of the hospital, I asked Zhen Zhen to continue to follow her, and I was going to find Xiao Na to understand the situation. However, just as I was about to get out of the car, Zhen Zhen suddenly said inexplicably: "Che, I'm going to meet my old lover again."

I don't know what she meant by that, but I ignored her and pretended not to hear me getting out of the car and heading to the hospital. After walking a few steps, I looked back at her, and she was sticking out her tongue at me in disgust while driving. Shouldn't she be jealous

Xiaona was in Liang Jin's ward, observing Liang Jin's condition. I walked into the ward and asked her if Liang Jin had drunk the soup that Guo Ting brought.

"I finally lived up to my promise. I changed the soup when she wasn't paying attention. You have to pay me a chicken soup!" She said jokingly, not knowing if she wanted to imply that I invited her to dinner.

As the saying goes, the relationship between the people is great, and if someone helped her, it is also appropriate to invite her to a meal. After all, we are just ordinary friends now. After making the promise of a treat, I asked her about the situation just now.

"She's very careful..." Xiaona slowly told me what happened just now-

I find it odd when you call to say the patient's wife is coming. Because after the patient was admitted to the hospital, only his colleagues visited him, and his wife never came. In addition, you said that the soup she brought may be drugged, and I am even more worried. After all, the patient has an accident in the hospital, and we are in a lot of trouble. So after I hung up, I immediately went to buy a chicken soup with American ginseng, and asked the store for an extra disposable soup bowl.

The patient's wife had just entered the ward and immediately wanted to pour soup for the patient. I asked the nurse to help and called her out. After she walked out of the ward, I poured the soup from the soup pot into the empty soup bowl, and poured the chicken soup I just bought into the soup pot, and immediately packed up.

As soon as I finished these things, she went back to the ward, and the nurse told me just now that she seemed to sense something was wrong, so she didn't hold her for much longer. After she returned to the ward, she immediately checked the soup pot on the bedside table. Fortunately, I handled the details well, so I didn't let her notice that I had changed the package. After watching the patient drink the soup to the fullest, she cleaned up the soup pot and asked me about the patient's condition.

Instead of asking when the patient will recover like most people do, she asked me if the patient will be this dementia forever. She asked so, from a psychological point of view, it seems that she does not want to see the patient recover, and hopes that the patient will maintain the status quo, or even worsen. I told her truthfully that the chances of the patient getting better in the short term were slim. Her reaction was as I expected, as if she was relieved. After that, she also asked some questions about medical expenses, and after learning that it was paid by the crematorium, she left...

After Xiaona finished speaking, she gave me the chicken soup in a disposable soup bowl. I took a nose and smelled it. There was no special odor, and it was not much different from ordinary chicken soup. Maybe I can let Yuetong test it, but I don't have much expectations for this.

When I said goodbye to Xiaona, she smiled and waved to me: "Remember what you said!" It seemed that this meal was impossible to escape.

When I walked into the office of the technical team, there was not even a single ghost. Could it be that we went on an outing together? I put the chicken soup on Yuetong's desk, and went to other places to look for someone, but after walking around I couldn't find it, but when I came to the office again, I found that everyone was there.

"You went there just now?" I asked.

"Go to the scene to collect evidence! I've been busy in the morning, and I'm starving to death. Are you here to invite me to dinner?" Yuetong's expression was very similar to that of a corrupt official asking for bribes.

"There's no rice, but there's a bowl of soup, do you want it?" I pointed to her desk, and immediately found that the chicken soup that was there just now was gone.

When Zhengda was surprised, Lang Ping's voice sounded behind him: "Did you say this bowl?"

I quickly turned around and found Lang Ping holding the soup bowl in one hand and the bowl lid in the other. I rushed forward and grabbed the soup bowl, but there was only a little bit of chicken soup left.

Lang Ping hiccupped and pointed at Yuetong embarrassedly: "The captain asked me to drink it."

I glared at Yuetong and asked angrily, "Why did you tell Lang Ping to drink the evidence?"

She showed an expression of nothing to do with herself: "You didn't write it as evidence. When I came back, I saw a bowl of soup on the table, and it was still warm. I thought it was packed back for me after eating. I didn't like the taste of American ginseng, and I felt it was a waste to throw it away, so I let Lang Ping drink it."

I wanted to continue scolding her, but when my mind changed, I immediately stopped. There is a little chicken soup at the bottom of the bowl, so it shouldn't be a problem to test it. Moreover, Guo Ting just mixed some talisman into it, even if it is tested, it may not make much discovery, but if you find a "white mouse" to drink the soup, wouldn't you be able to know more directly what is weird in this soup

I put on a smiley face and put my arms around Lang Ping's shoulder, he smiled at me embarrassedly. I patted him hard on the shoulder and asked, "How do you feel after drinking the soup?"

"I'm really sorry, I didn't know this soup turned out to be evidence." He put his hand over his head and shook it, and bowed his head repeatedly to apologize.

"It's okay, just drink it." I patted his shoulder again and asked again, "How do you feel?"

He probably thought that I wanted to trouble him, but he kept bowing his head and apologizing, forcing me to be ruthless, he hugged his shoulders and shook it twice, and shouted loudly, "I asked you if there was anything special after drinking the soup. Feel!"

He was stunned by my roar, and after a while he whispered: "I don't feel anything special, I don't feel dry mouth, so I shouldn't put MSG in it..." After a moment of delay, he shouted in horror: "This soup shouldn't be poisonous, right!"

"I don't know, I don't want to die in a daze, so I quickly took it for a test." I handed him the soup bowl, and he ran for the test in a hurry.

After he left, Yuetong asked me, "Where did you get this soup?" I told her the truth about Guo Ting, took out the digital camera, and uploaded the secretly captured photos to the computer for her to see.

"This man is very powerful, not even worse than Xiao Xiang, are you that old?" I originally wanted to discuss the case with her, but I didn't expect that she would criticize the male protagonist in the photo and tease me.

Discussing this kind of thing with her, I must be the one who suffers in the end, so I ignored her and planned to use the computer to send the photos of the paper charms to Viagra. But when she saw that I was going to upload the photo to my e-mail, she even asked, "Don't you want to make another 'pornography door' to appear?"

"Am I going to be so boring?" I replied grumpily.

She pretended to be serious and replied, "It's not boring, it should be called pervert. Zhen Zhen often tells me that you are a big pervert."

"We've known each other for several years. You don't know if I'm a pervert."

"Of course I know, you've been a pervert from start to finish!" Her answer left me speechless.

After sending the photo to Viagra's mailbox, I called him to explain the whole story, and asked him to search the Internet to see if he could find out what the paper charm did. However, after knowing that I had taken a lot of pornographic photos, this guy even rubbed off on me, insisting that I give him all the photos, and even said, "I am not purely to satisfy the selfish desire to spy on other people's privacy, but I asked you for these photos for work. If you give me all the photos, I can do my work better!"

"You'd better stop talking nonsense. You can also ask me to give you other photos, but you have to tell me first, what is the purpose of this paper charm." In order to improve the work efficiency of this wretched man, I had to choose to compromise.

"Okay, a gentleman speaks a word, quickly with a whip!" It seemed that the effect was quite obvious, and he hung up the phone immediately.

Not long after the phone call with Viagra, Lang Ping came over with the laboratory report, and saw that he looked like he was alive and well, there should be no problem with the chicken soup. Sure enough, he smiled and said, "No toxic substances were detected, but a small amount of charcoal particles were found, which should be ashes from burning paper, which can't eat people. Hey, are you on the yellow net?"

Yuetong was looking at the photos of Guo Ting and Liu Xin fighting fiercely. She was not at all embarrassed about Lang Ping's question. She pointed at me calmly and said, "These yellow pictures are brought by this perverted pornographer." Lang Ping looked at it with strange eyes. I hurriedly explained the source of the photo to him.

"It turns out that this woman looks pretty good, but it's a pity she's such a dissolute person." Lang Ping stared intently at the computer screen as he spoke. Who is the pervert? I think it's just the two of them.

When I called Zhen Zhen, I heard her sneer as soon as I connected: "Yo, you finally finished making out with your old lover."

"Yeah! We just opened the room, and now we're exhausted." I responded in an ambiguous tone.

"Damn it! Come and work before you die! Guo Ting is hooking up with a doctor now." She gave me an address and then dropped the line.

The place that Zhen Zhen mentioned is in the old city. Now it is basically rented out to migrant workers with low income. The sanitation conditions are very poor and the public security is not very good. I wonder why Guo Ting came to such a place, or what makes me wonder is why she would hook up with people who live in such a place. According to previous observations, she is a person who sees money and should not deal with the poor. However, her younger sister Guo Yan likes to hang out with poor students the most, or maybe we can find out here.

When I reunited with Zhen Zhen, I just caught up with Guo Ting and performed the "Love Action Movie" again, but this time I was not as lucky as at noon, and I couldn't find a good place to enjoy the performance. However, although you can't see it, you can still hear it. Because Guo Ting was having sex with her concubine in an old and dilapidated bungalow, not a single pane of glass was a complete window, which could not block the obscene sound from the room at all.

Zhen Zhen and I were squatting under the window, listening to the sound of flesh colliding inside. The voice is very rhythmic, sometimes fast and sometimes slow. It is obviously a trick of nine shallow and one deep. It seems that this concubine is not a rough man who can only act recklessly. Under the skillful attack of her concubine, Guo Ting quickly entered the state, and she said incessantly, "Su Qi, work harder and go deeper! Hurry up, go deeper, don't just go in a little bit at a time!"

"My little darling, please be polite to others!" A gentle male voice came from the window.

"Su Qi, please, give me a little deeper, I can't stand it anymore." Guo Ting's roar is really ecstasy, I really can't stand it when I am squatting outside the window!

"Who are you calling?" Suzy was still playing with the horny slut.

"Brother Qi, my good husband, please work harder for me, I love you, I will always love you! Oh... ah, ah, ah..." The sound of the collision suddenly changed from slow to urgent, and Guo Ting's roar also changed I was so out of control that I almost wanted to throw Zhen Zhen next to me. However, the sewage was running on the ground, and if I really knocked her down, it would be strange if she didn't beat me into a pig's head.

However, Zhen Zhen's situation didn't seem to be that much better, her complexion was like a ripe red apple, which made people's heart move. I really want to kiss her, but I haven't bought insurance yet. If I'm handicapped by her, the rest of my life will be difficult. In retrospect, she was not thrown downstairs by her at noon, it was already a blessing from the gods of longevity.

The erotic "radio drama" played for about half an hour, and the rhythmic body collision and lewd screams finally stopped, and the next thing that came out of the room were the whispers of sluts and sluts. It was Su Qi who spoke first: "Baby, do it for me, it's cool!"

"I love you to death, only you can make me so comfortable." Although it was over, Guo Ting's coquettish voice was still emotional. I think Suzy is still stroking the seductive carcass, and if it weren't for the fear of being discovered, I would really like to peep.

"Really? It's so comfortable, and you'll be with me in the future." As soon as Su Qi's words came out, Guo Ting's roar sounded, and I could imagine him exploring the mysterious canyon to find the source of the spring water.

"I want to be with you forever, but now is not the time, ah..." Guo Tinglang called out a few times and said intermittently: "You know, I really need it now... I need money, a lot of money, ah... wait until I get enough. Money, I'll, I'll, ah..." She couldn't say a complete word, and the obscene "radio drama" continued.

It stands to reason that a woman with rich sexual experience like Guo Ting should not be sensitive to her body, and she is so loud for two reasons: one is that Su Qi has extraordinary skills; It's just a fake bed. I think the latter is more likely.

The second round of fierce battles was more climax than the previous one, and the waves were endless...