"What? She was found in the rented house? "
In a cafe not far from the police station, Subeditor Ren, who was writing down Officer Ma's words in her notebook, raised her head and asked in astonishment.
Sir Ma took a sip of coffee and said, "Yes, it was found by the owner. He said he was going to clean up the house and rent it out. But when he opened the door, he saw Zhao Ru's body. He was frightened."
Ren Ziling bit the tip of the pen and thought for a while. "You said that after she mysteriously disappeared from the hospital's emergency room, she returned to her rented house? How could a seriously injured person run so far away? By taxi? Wouldn't the driver be suspicious? By walking? Could she walk so far? "
Ma Houde shrugged, "I'm afraid it's a mystery."
Ren Ziling nodded and suddenly asked, "What did she look like when she died? Did she leave anything? A suicide note? "
Ma Houde shook his head, "Nothing. I entered the house once and it was clean. When I went there again, it was still clean. She lay on the bed quietly with a smile on her face. Except for that, I couldn't find any trace of her in the rented house. "
"I see …"
Ma Houde suddenly asked, "Madam, what are you going to write this time?"
"What do you mean?"
"The news? She hid a body in a rented house. She was a fugitive. All the headlines are talking about this. "
Ren Ziling shook her head, "I don't want to write."
Ma Houde was stunned.
Ren Ziling rolled her eyes. "If it's not something that she personally narrated, any speculation and discussion is a kind of slander. She's already dead, why do you want to spend money on her? I still have a bit of conscience, okay?! "
Ma Houde shrugged, "Well … that's it. I'm going back to my office. It's not like before. I have to sneak out. There's a dead fish eye in my office. "
"You mean Wang Yuechuan," Ren Ziling nodded, "Why is such a big shot in the provincial bureau still here?"
"You said he's a big shot, how do I know?" Sir Ma finally had a chance to roll his eyes, "Well, I'm leaving. I'll eat at your house next time."
"Oh … OK." Ren Ziling didn't care. She lowered her head and packed her things, preparing to leave.
But she saw that Ma Houde seemed to be in a hurry. Suddenly, she thought, "Sh * t … He didn't give me the informant fee last time! No wonder he left so fast!! So stingy! "
…
In a small meeting room in the office of an office, Wang was having a video call with a man.
This was an old classmate of his who was currently studying for a doctorate in an Australian university.
"Do you have a result?" Wang Yuechuan asked directly.
"Yes, a little." The man on the other end of the video nodded, "According to the fragment you scanned for me, this should be an ancient Egyptian language. I tried to find someone to translate some of it. This is the content, take a look. "
The man sent a picture of the translated text.
Wang Yuechuan frowned and read, "'The death of the body opens the door to eternal life for the soul' … What does this mean?
The man shrugged and said, "It's probably something like a religion or a spell? I'm not sure … By the way, what is this? I've known you for so long, but I've never seen you care so much. "
Wang Yuechuan shook his head and said, "It's just something left by a prisoner. I want to figure out its meaning."
The man smiled and said, "You're still the same. If it's related to the case, you'll definitely fight to the death … Well, my profession is not very relevant to interpretation, but I know a very good professor. His interpretation of ancient Egypt's civilization and history is quite unique … "
"Contact information."
"Don't rush, I haven't finished yet." The man shook his head and said helplessly, "The professor should be doing an academic exchange in Japan now. He hasn't come back yet."
"If necessary, I'll go directly." Wang Yuechuan said without hesitation.
The man at a university in Australia was taken aback. Then, he smiled. "You're really something … I'll send you the contact information later. Just tell him that I introduced him to you. Maybe he'll be interested in your stuff. And you don't have to meet him. Communication is so convenient now. "
In short, Wang Yuechuan soon got the contact information and tried to contact the professor in Japan.
…
…
Qiangzi was a man who kept his promise. As he had said, if Fatty Zhang hadn't helped him in those days, he might still be doing things like stealing chickens, dogs, manhole covers, and cables.
Therefore, he would try his best to do what Fatty Zhang asked him to do … As long as he could do it.
Zhou Xiaokun's younger brother, Zhou Xiaopeng, had been found according to the address Fatty Zhang gave him.
"That … Mister, have I seen you before?"
But Qiangzi's appearance was too swift and fierce. He had a tiger tattoo on his arm, which made Zhou Xiaopeng, an honest office worker, feel scared from the bottom of his heart.
"Don't be afraid, Mr. Zhou, we're serious people." At this moment, Qiangzi took off his sunglasses and said with a smile, "Hello, are you Mr. Zhou Xiaopeng? You can call me Qiangzi. "
"Oh, no … no. Brother Qiangzi, what can I do for you? "
"Take me to a person." Qiangzi directly explained, "A woman named Tao Xiaman."
Zhou Xiaopeng gave a start … Wasn't this the woman his brother asked him to inquire about? Zhou Xiaopeng couldn't figure out the purpose of this "Brother Qiangzi".
He glanced behind this "Brother Qiangzi" quietly.
This burly man arrived in a van, and as for the van ….
One, two, three, four … and four men in vests, either with tattoos or bald heads, with "kind" smiles on their faces.
'Serious my ass …'
"That … Brother Qiangzi, what do you want to do with her?" Zhou Xiaopeng swallowed his saliva.
"Oh, nothing, my boss wants to have sex with her."
Qiangzi said casually, then he felt something was wrong, "No, my boss wants to see her … Oh, wait, do you want to have sex with her or see her? Oh no, oh no, I almost forgot … Aiya, I don't care. Anyway, just bring me to him! "
With that, Qiangzi grabbed Zhou Xiaopeng's arm and pulled him directly into the van.
Zhou Xiaopeng subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva the moment he entered the carriage and smelled the surging masculine scent in the air.
"Oh, Brother Qiangzi, this guy's skin is very white."
So … where are you serious!!!
…
"Be serious!! What are you laughing at! "
In the cabin, Taiyinzi stood proudly with his hands behind his back.
In front of him, Fatty Zhang, Lai San, Fatty Zhang's other two brothers, and Zhou Xiaokun were lined up in a row.
Taiyinzi coughed twice and said seriously, "Since you all want to learn, this old man will casually teach you a few things. But remember, this sect is not allowed to casually accept disciples, and you all do not have this qualification. After you go out, you are not allowed to tell others that I am your master, do you understand?! "
"Understood!" Everyone said in unison.
Fatty Zhang nodded even more fiercely … It didn't matter if they recognized a master or not, as long as they could learn a few things!
Taiyinzi nodded and said, "Since you all have served this old man well these past few days, I will give you some pointers! Listen well, what I am going to teach you is something that I have recently mastered. In the process of learning, you must concentrate, and do not be distracted! You must achieve unity of mind and body, without distraction! "
"Understood!" Everyone still said in unison.
"Well, give me the item!" Taiyinzi cleared his throat at this time.
Zhou Xiaokun saw this and brought a plate over. There was a white cloth on the plate, what was inside?
This made Fatty Zhang and Lai San stretch their necks.
At this time, Taiyinzi waved his hand and let Zhou Xiaokun return to his original position. Then, he slowly lifted the white cloth on the plate.
Everyone suddenly raised their voices and saw that the plate was finally lifted, and the item inside was officially revealed!
Fatty Zhang was taken aback at once. He said subconsciously, "This … pen? Apple? Pineapple? "
"Yes!"
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