Late Night Bookstore

Chapter 116 Pedestrians Want to Die

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When Zhou Ze and Lao Dao walked out of the hospital, Bai Yingying happened to take a taxi. She was wearing a pair of blue jeans and a white sweater on her upper body. She looked very youthful and beautiful.

Although she has been asleep for two hundred years, her age is still at twenty-eight years.

"Boss." Bai Yingying greeted Zhou Ze across the road.

"That's why wild ones are easy to cause trouble." The old man sniffed, looked at Bai Yingying who was walking across the road, and sighed, "The domesticated ones are sensible."

Now things are very clear, the murderer behind the scenes is most likely a zombie, and there happens to be a domesticated zombie in the bookstore, that is Bai Yingying.

The old man has seen with his own eyes that Bai Yingying is responsible for cleaning and greeting guests, and she has to sleep with the boss after work. She is really the most dedicated and good employee in the new era and the new century.

"Boss, is the matter serious?" Bai Yingying came over and asked, she knew that if the matter wasn't too difficult, the boss wouldn't call her here on purpose.

Zhou Ze looked at the old man, "Tell her about the situation." Immediately, Zhou Ze reached out and stopped a taxi, and everyone got into the car together.

The car drove to the villa area, and the three of them got out of the car and walked directly to the villa where Wang Ke was.

He rang the doorbell, and soon Wang Ke opened the door, and made a "please" gesture to Zhou Ze and others.

"The soup will be ready soon. Let's drink some together. You can't lose your health even if you are busy with work."

"Sir, what you said is very convincing."

The old Taoist couldn't help being overjoyed, he had to pay the bill and followed Zhou Ze back to the hospital after eating half of his supper, his stomach was not completely full yet.

Everyone sat down in the living room, Wang Ke came over with four bowls of broth on a tray, Zhou Ze, Lao Dao and Bai Yingying all put a bowl in front of them, and he also brought a bowl himself.

The broth is very pure, sprinkled with chopped green onion, and there are one or two drops of sesame oil on it, and there are two or three pieces of meat in each bowl.

Seeing the old man gulping down the soup with a bowl in his hand, Zhou Ze sat on the side and shook his head slightly. For some reason, he felt nauseated in his heart. Obviously the soup in front of him hadn’t moved at all, but the nausea The strength is extremely strong.

Bai Yingying didn't eat, and the soup in front of her didn't move.

"Ha, it's fun!"

The old man wiped his mouth with the back of his hand, seeing that Zhou Ze didn't move his chopsticks, he was a little surprised and said:

"Boss, drink some to warm up your body."

"I'm not hungry, you can eat." Zhou Ze said.

"That's so embarrassing." The old man shied away.

"Eat, don't waste it."

Saying that, Zhou Ze also brought the bowl of broth that was originally placed in front of Bai Yingying to the old Taoist.

"Haha, then I will be disrespectful. Mr. Wang's culinary skills really have nothing to say."

The old Taoist began to continue to feast on it.

Zhou Ze felt that he couldn't stand it anymore, so he could only stand up and look at Wang Ke, "Let's talk about the case."

Wang Ke nodded, put down the bowls and chopsticks in his hand, got up and signaled Zhou Ze to follow him into the study.

There are a lot of materials on the desk in the study.

"Here, this is the photo just sent. The corpses that were dissected are fine, and nothing happened, but there are a few corpses that have not been dissected in time, but abnormal changes have taken place. The corpses turned into pus, and There were also some emergency responses that a dead person cannot have.

For example, I suddenly sat up on a stretcher, and someone heard the sound of walking inside. After I received these news, I immediately thought of you. "

Wang Ke put a stack of photos in front of Zhou Ze,

Zhou Ze asked while flipping through the photos:

"Any other clues?"

Zhou Ze knew everything about the photos, he had experienced it himself just now.

"The police investigated the identities of all the deceased. In fact, there was no major accident. The deceased were basically people related to the hospital. Therefore, the police thought that this was a vendetta. The murderer did such a crazy thing. The purpose is for revenge.

Now the police are already focusing on the suspects who have medical disputes with this hospital. However, this incident is really surprising. This hospital has not been investigated, and such a serious vicious incident has occurred , some things simply cannot be hidden.

Gambling, taking human life as a game of gambling, this is really surprising. "

Wang Ke reached out to support his mirror frame, and at the same time began to turn the pen in his hand.

"What else?" Zhou Ze continued to ask.

So far, Wang Ke knows all the information he has obtained.

"No, if you want to identify the murderer, you must first arrest the entire underground black industrial chain, and then select local or provincial gamblers for investigation from those who have lost gambling. In addition, some Those who were sent to be used as gambling tools, and their family members, are also the main suspects.

In this way, there are really many suspects at present, and the investigation is difficult and time-consuming. I am still waiting for more specific news. "

Zhou Ze got a little impatient. He stood up and was about to leave. The information Wang Ke provided was of no value to him.

"Don't go, just sit down for a while."

Wang Ke stayed and said,

"Drink again

Order soup. "

"Then there's really nothing to talk about," Zhou Ze said.

If you ask me to drink soup again, I won't be able to leave.

"Actually, there is one more thing, a thing that the police didn't find me but found."

Wang Ke leaned back and looked at Zhou Ze. His eyes were hidden under the lens, and he looked a little deep, "But I'm afraid you'll misunderstand me."

"You don't have to say it."

Zhou Ze didn't ask. To be honest, he can take care of this matter or ignore it. He is just a ghost messenger, not a celestial master on Longhu Mountain, and he doesn't have much feelings for saving the common people.

Wild zombies, logically speaking, are not under Zhou Ze's jurisdiction, unless the zombie is full to attack the late night bookstore,

Otherwise, he could be in the bookstore, where he should eat and sleep,

Moreover, even if that zombie really came to the study in a twitch of his brain, with himself, Bai Yingying and Miss Tang, it would probably be that zombie that was unlucky in the end.

"Let me tell you."

Wang Ke took out another photo from the drawer, turned around, and placed it in front of Zhou Ze.

The background of the photo is the number plate of a hospital, the hospital where the accident happened. Zhou Ze also saw the familiar big clock behind the photo.

"There are a total of 17 people in the photo, including four security guards, four nurses, three doctors, and two administrative staff, and four people standing in the front.

The two in the middle are the funding boss of the hospital and the other is a person in charge of the gambling platform, and the one on the far left is a famous old doctor in Tongcheng who has retired.

In the hospital death incident, four security guards, four nurses, three doctors and two administrators died on the same day.

However, two of the four people in the front row died one after another a week ago.

For example, the funder of this hospital was involved in a car accident a week ago, and the old doctor was found dead at home three days ago.

I just got the news that the owner of the gambling platform died on the way tonight..."

Wang Ke sighed while talking.

Zhou Ze stretched out his hand, put it on the photo, and then gently pushed away Wang Ke's index finger that was pressing on the photo.

"I'm curious, is this fourth person still alive?"

Wang Ke slowly moved his fingers away, revealing the face of the fourth person who had been covered by his fingers before.

a familiar face,

It's Wang Ke's face!

Zhou Ze raised his head and looked at Wang Ke.

Wang Ke spread his hands, "Be safe and don't be impatient, and listen to my explanation."

"It's surprising." Zhou Ze lit a cigarette.

"Don't jump to conclusions. This matter really has nothing to do with me. The boss is from a dormitory in my university. He said he opened a clinic and invited me to attend the ribbon-cutting ceremony. I can't help it. In fact, My identity is the same as that old doctor, and I came to make a scene that day.

I really don't know what kind of activities they do, such as gambling with human lives. After opening, I have never been to this hospital again, nor have I gained any benefits from this hospital, let alone this matter. any relationship. "

Wang Ke looked at Zhou Ze,

"In fact, it's hard for you to imagine how profitable this black industrial chain is, even if there is a thin layer of oil and water scraped out of it, it is a huge sum.

If I really participate in it, will I still worry about money for the development of my psychological research firm?

Last time about Mr. Zheng's daughter, you can see that I am as anxious as an ant on a hot pot. I am short of money, and if I am involved in this matter, I still need to go to Mr. Zheng's place to be a grandson what? "

Wang Ke made a lot of sense.

Because it is impossible for him to predict what will happen now and then start acting in front of Zhou Ze in the past.

"So, it's just a cover for you to call me here and show me the evidence with reference to this case?" Zhou Ze exhaled a puff of smoke ring, then shook the ash, watched the ashes fall on the carpet in the study, slowly road:

"Your real purpose is that you are afraid of death, so let me protect you?"

"Don't talk about me so badly, brother." Wang Ke took off his gold-rimmed glasses, rubbed his eyebrows, and said, "The psychological profile I made, and the portrait I copied in the end, really look like you. .

I came to you to confess to you, because I think those people were probably killed by you, and your identity... well, I also know it.

If it's you, wouldn't it be easy for me to call you over? "

Zhou Ze shook his head, "I'm not that free."

"If it wasn't for you, then I might die tonight or tomorrow." Wang Ke shook his head helplessly.

"I won't leave until tomorrow, and you'd better pray that the murderer comes to you tonight."

By implication,

no time to wait,

It is impossible for Zhou Ze to be Wang Ke's bodyguard.

"Where are your wife and daughter?" Zhou Ze asked.

"I asked them to rest early upstairs. I didn't want to disturb her. Fortunately, the murderer is only killing the people in the photos now, and he didn't show any intention of killing everyone."

Zhou Ze nodded upon hearing this.

Walking out of the study, Zhou Ze saw that the old man had eaten all three bowls of broth on the coffee table, and was leaning on the sofa stroking his stomach contentedly.

"Is it delicious?" Wang Kewen asked.

"It's delicious, the craftsmanship is amazing, and the meat is also very fragrant." The old man praised.

"Hehe, this is fresh pork that my wife bought from a farmer's house today."

"I have a heart." The old man licked his lips.

"It's still in the pot, I'll heat it up later."

"That's a good relationship." The old man obviously didn't eat enough, and he can continue to eat after he digests.

At this time, a woman's voice came from upstairs:

"Honey, is there a guest?"

"Well, you continue to rest."

"Okay, honey, you should finish your work early and rest, I will clean up the kitchen tomorrow."

The woman stood at the corner of the stairs and finished speaking, then turned and walked into the bedroom;

She lay down on the bed, it was a big red bed, it looked very festive, and of course, it looked a bit rustic.

Nowadays, there are very few people who use this kind of bright red bed sheets, even in rural areas.

and,

at the edge of the sheet,

And drops of bright red,

is dripping down,

Under the bed, condensed into a puddle,

tick,

tick,

tick tock

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