Chapter 31 Specializes in treating all kinds of unbelief and evil

There was a lot of noise on the phone, and I could hear it clearly. After Zhang Baoshan finished calling, I immediately asked, "Is there anyone else watching over Rouzhi?"

"I grabbed the man's hand and withdrew it, and handed the things over to the research institute..."

When Zhang Baoshan said this, he suddenly woke up and immediately called the research institute.

As expected, Rouzhi was gone.

Four big words were left on the wall, "Return to original owner."

"What the hell!" Zhang Baoshan told the research institute to keep the news secret and not to spread the news for the time being. He hung up the phone, cursed fiercely, threw the phone on the table, and then immediately picked it up again, rubbing it distressedly. He stuffed it back into the mobile phone bag on his waist and looked at me, "Who died in the detention center?"

I spread my hands and said, "I'm not a god who can pinch or calculate."

"Come and take a look with me?" Zhang Baoshan asked, "I will ask the director to apply for an additional consulting fee for you later."

I laughed and said, "It's a bit expensive to apply for a certain amount of money for each job. Why don't you set up a staff for me, give me a fixed salary, and package it for you to work as a team leader."

Zhang Baoshan said thoughtfully, "It makes sense."

I quickly waved my hand and said, "Captain Zhang, I'm just kidding, don't take it seriously. I'm just a lazy person. I can provide you with consultations. I can't stand your restrictions when I work officially."

"Go and check the situation for me first, and we'll talk about it later."

Zhang Baoshan stuffed the remaining steamed buns into his mouth, grabbed the rice wine in front of me and drank it all, then dragged me out and walked out.

When we arrived, a large group of people had gathered inside and outside the prison cell of the deceased. They were all busy taking pictures, collecting evidence, and examining corpses.

Zhang Baoshan asked me to wait outside, squeezed into the crowd, muttered a few words to a tall, burly, fat man with a black face, and then ran over to take me in.

This dark-faced fat man is Bao Jianguo, the director of the District Public Security Bureau. His face was so gloomy that he could drip with tears, but when he faced me, his expression relaxed and he took the initiative to shake my hand. He also spoke politely and exchanged a few simple greetings. I asked Zhang Baoshan to take me in, and also asked the detention center director to introduce the situation.

The deceased was a bald old man with an ordinary appearance, but he was so thin that his face was sunken. He was lying on the bed with his back stretched out, and his skin was livid.

This is the original owner of the yard, Wang Laoguan, an ordinary old man.

The room was filled with a strong and strange smell that made people want to vomit.

The female forensic doctor who first came to investigate the scene wore a three-layer mask and covered it tightly, revealing only a pair of bright eyes and a pair of straight eyebrows like a man. The strangulation leads to death, but the details need to be determined by autopsy.

The director of the detention center, surnamed Hao, is a fat, middle-aged man. When he introduced the situation, he was full of grievances.

"When the Master sent it over last night, he had been notified in advance that he was a serious criminal who had been appointed as a provincial governor. I specially arranged a one-person cell with handcuffs and shackles. I also arranged for someone to guard the door in shifts, just in case anything happened. Towards daybreak, he suddenly screamed loudly, vomited and vomited, making the whole room smelly. I called the doctor to check him, and he was told he had a stomach flu, and he had to take medicine and put him in a hanging bottle. He didn't even let him go to the infirmary, so he hung up in this room, and asked an old number to clean it up. The old number was a habitual thief, and he came in every once in a while, and he had tidied up honestly, and today You can go out, don’t worry. He worked very quickly, and he cleaned up and left in less than 20 minutes. After that, he was quite calm. Who would have thought that when the meal was delivered this morning, he found a dead man lying on the bed! Where is this? Can you blame us?"

While listening, I stretched out my hand and pressed it on the old man's face. I had an idea in my mind. I turned around and winked at Zhang Baoshan and said, "Go out and talk. The smell in this room is too strong. We don't want the body for now." move."

Zhang Baoshan understood and pulled Director Hao out who was still chattering. He told Bao Jianguo that Director Hao arranged an office alone. When only the four of us were left, I said, "I want to seize the opportunity again." This guy is simple, but I need you to believe in me.”

Bao Jianguo said cheerfully: "I can only catch this guy thanks to your help, Mr. Zhou. This time we will listen to you. As long as we can catch him, I will give you my position as director."

I smiled and said: "I don't dare to do this. You are not blessed with your position. Even if you sit for a minute, you will get into trouble. I will ask Director Hao a few questions first, and then you can confirm the situation and see if it is what I was told. Same, and then we’ll talk about what to do. What do you think?”

"Okay, Mr. Zhou, you can ask. Old Hao, answer truthfully."

"Hey, Director, how dare I not answer truthfully? If I can't tell you clearly, I'll be screwed. If you want to know, Mr. Zhou, just ask."

I was not polite and asked: "Has the old account been released this morning?"

Director Hao said: "The formalities were completed yesterday. We left them this morning without arranging breakfast. This is the usual practice. Is there something wrong with this old boy? It's okay. It's easy to catch him. I know where he is hanging out. I can catch him every time." .”

I didn't answer his words and asked again: "When he came into the house to clean up last night, did you keep a close eye on him?"

Director Hao glanced at Bao Jianguo secretly and said hesitantly: "I was staring. I was there at the time, but the smell was too strong, so I stayed away. But the restaurant is only that big. Open the door." You can see everything at a glance, and it doesn’t matter how far or near you are. After cleaning up, I went in and took a look. Although the person lying there was a little weak, he was definitely alive."

I nodded and said politely: "Hao Suo, do you have the old account's photos and information here? Could you please bring them to me and take a look?"

Director Hao said knowingly: "I'll go get it right away."

Without saying anything, he turned around and went out.

I said to Bao Jianguo: "The problem lies in the link I asked about just now. The people inside have transferred Bao. The old man is dead, and the old man Wang is released."

Zhang Baoshan said: "Impossible, the two are far apart, and the person inside is not blind, how could he put it wrong? Besides, I personally delivered Wang Laoguan last night, he is the person inside."

I said, "Quick it, I'll show you what's going on. The fewer people who know the specifics, the better."

Bao Jianguo is a resolute person who makes arrangements immediately without saying a word.

By the time we passed by again, all the irrelevant people had been cleared away, leaving only the forensic doctor and the police who were taking photos and collecting evidence.

I took out my bag of Sanwu and distributed one for each person, saying: "The scene may be a little uncomfortable in a while, so take one. I added the ingredients myself to calm the mood, calm down the evil, refresh the mind and suppress evil."

Bao Jianguo simply took the cigarette and lit it, took a puff, and praised: "Mr. Zhou, your cigarette is interesting, very refreshing. It feels...hey, it tastes similar to the tea Baoshan brought me."

Zhang Baoshan chuckled and said, "I also got the tea from Mr. Zhou."

The forensic doctor only accepted the cigarette without lighting it and said: "I don't smoke, don't worry. In my profession, I have seen all kinds of scenes, so it won't be unbearable."

I smiled, took out an iron box the size of a matchbox, picked out three short sticks of yellow incense, lit them with a lighter, inserted them about five centimeters under the feet of the corpse, and poked one on each of the soles of the feet of the corpse. Small hole.

After a while, the corpse's skin suddenly began to squirm.

It seemed like there were countless little bugs swimming and crawling underneath.

The next moment, there was a muffled sound, and the skin on the top of the corpse split open, and the bloody, skinless body slid out along the crack. The mucus on the red and blue flesh was filled with small white flesh worms like maggots.

A strong and pungent fishy smell filled the small room.

The female forensic doctor turned around and ran out while holding her mask. As soon as she left the door, she couldn't bear it anymore, pulled off her mask and started vomiting violently .

Heretic witchcraft specializes in treating all kinds of unbelief and evil.