Chapter 299: The Death of Huang Mao

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There were a few twists and turns in the interrogation process, but under Zhang Yanfeng's leadership, the twists and turns were quickly smoothed out.

The two people who were arrested at the beginning planned to keep silent, saying that they just saw the police uncle nervous and panicked;

The young one was okay, but the middle-aged one who was arrested directly said that he had a criminal record, so he was naturally afraid of the police, and felt his chest oppressed when he saw a police car.

When I saw the police approaching again, I found it hard to breathe.

I can only run far away subconsciously, or I will suffocate to death.

However, as the interrogation progressed, the young one, the one caught by Zhou Ze, confessed first, and the middle-aged man could only confess along with him.

That's right, Boss Zhou's judgment was not wrong, they were indeed grave robbers.

It is well known that there are many ancient tombs in Xianyang, Luoyang. After all, many dynasties built their capitals there in the early years, while Tongcheng is a little less historical and cultural. I have never heard of any Great tomb.

However, according to this group of tomb robbers, they were actually looking for the small tombs of small landlords in the Qing Dynasty, and if they scoured for small objects and won by quantity, they could often get something.

However, something happened recently. In a small tomb, two of them, who were originally a team of six, broke down there, and the remaining four were scared out of their wits.

In the past, I only thought that if I didn’t dig the big tomb and just stared at the small tomb, I wouldn’t run into any danger, so everyone was very courageous, but this time two people died, and everyone knew that the matter was serious, so when Zhang Yanfeng drove by there, The four of them were discussing at the lottery station how to sell the things that had been dumped before for money so that they could escape.

Of the six tomb gangs, only Huang Mao who opened the lottery station is a local, and the rest are from other places. It is indeed a very safe way for everyone to share the money and run away.

Zhang Yanfeng, who came out of the interrogation room, was drinking tea with a thermos cup in his hand. Zhou Ze sat on the bench outside and observed the whole process before, but this time he watched Zhang Yanfeng come out and cooperated with the environment of the police station. , Immediately felt that he looked like a positive character in some police TV dramas.

And often this kind of positive role is suitable for sacrificing at the end of the plot to earn a wave of tears from the audience.

Zhang Yanfeng didn't know what Zhou Ze was thinking right now, if he knew, he would have rushed up to greet him with a set of military fists.

"I'll have someone take you back." Zhang Yanfeng said.

"Private use of the bus?"

"You helped arrest a suspect, you should."

"oh."

Boss Zhou stood up. To be honest, he had no interest in investigating the case, and two of the four suspects who were still alive had been caught, and the remaining two were only left to hunt.

"I will take people to the small tomb of the dead in the afternoon to have a look. These goddamn people, two people died below, they didn't even take out the corpses, but they dug out the tomb by themselves. It was reburied."

Wouldn't it be stupider to bring the body out and dispose of it?

Zhou Ze thought to himself.

Zhang Yanfeng arranged for a policewoman with a ponytail to take Zhou Ze home. The policewoman was tall, about 1.75 meters tall, but very thin, like a sharpened pencil. Like a benchmark.

"Mr. Zhou, this way please."

The other party politely asked Zhou Ze to go to the parking lot.

It wasn't a police car, it was a private car. After Zhou Ze sat in it, he could still smell the girl's perfume, and the decoration inside was very small.

Everyone has a side of work and a side of life. The police are also human, so it is understandable.

Zhou Ze remembered that when he was a surgeon in his previous life, he also knew some doctors with eccentricities. Some of them played "Paradise" during surgery, some played "Symphony of Destiny", and there was even a brother who liked to play Phoenix Legend and Chopstick Brothers. .

The usual work is already serious and tiring enough, and when it's time to be naughty, I still have to be naughty.

"This is the book Team Zhang gave you."

The policewoman handed Zhou Ze a book with the cover of Tongcheng Prison, that is, "Road to Redemption", and a stack of leaflets attached.

"This is the wanted list of two fugitive suspects. Captain Zhang said he hopes you will cooperate and post it on South Street."

Zhou Ze nodded.

Half an hour later, the car arrived at the door of the bookstore, and Zhou Ze got out of the car. The female policeman returned Zhou Ze with her signature smile and said goodbye, and then drove away.

Boss Zhou who was standing at the door of the bookstore was not in a hurry to enter the bookstore, but looked at the next door to his own bookstore. It was already evening, but the decoration team was still under construction, and everyone was obviously in a hurry.

Dean Lin wanted to open a pharmacy next door to her, and hoped that Boss Zhou could return to his old business. She had told her about this beforehand, but Zhou Ze didn't expect her to be so impatient.

Perhaps, she was also a little disappointed after seeing her former idol mentor turned into such a salted fish.

Dean Lin is gradually transforming into a strong woman. From the perspective of a strong woman, if the person she likes disappears, then create another one herself.

Scratching his head, Zhou Ze didn't go in to see the progress of the renovation, but pushed open the door of the bookstore and walked in.

"Zhou Ze! Zhou Ze! Zhou Ze!!!"

Little Lolita was sitting on the sofa, with her bare feet in the fish tank below, and there were many small fish kissing her feet in the fish tank.

"You said we were in the bookstore

How about placing some of these, everyone is tired from shopping, so they go to the bookstore to relax, and go to the dead skin by the way, which can generate income. "

actually,

For this bookstore opened on South Street Pedestrian Street,

Any changes and innovations can be regarded as generating income, because its turnover has been so low that it cannot be lowered.

You only need to look at how sluggish the bookstore's business has been from the fact that Zhou Ze has never bought a batch of books except for daily newspapers and popular magazines since he moved the bookstore here.

But Boss Zhou directly rejected Xiao Lolita's proposal.

think about it,

Every morning thereafter,

I got up from Bai Yingying's arms,

go downstairs

bath,

coffee, newspaper, sunshine, sofa,

When I am enjoying this moment,

Next to it, a large group of uncles and aunts are putting their feet in the fish tank, chatting and shaking,

Another patient with beriberi,

tut tut

That taste.

"If it doesn't work, then it won't work, but I want to keep this, so I can use it alone." Little Loli pouted.

Zhou Ze nodded, this is tolerable.

Lolita has three treasures, she is delicate and weak and easy to overthrow,

Looking at the little loli's feet is much more pleasing to the eye than looking at the big mother's feet.

After dinner, Boss Zhou remembered what Zhang Yanfeng had brought for him, and immediately ordered the old man to get the wanted list in his book, and asked him to post it outside.

Even the sanitation workers who go to work the next day will not clean up such lists.

There was also a sticker posted at the entrance of the bookstore, and more than ten stickers were posted at the internet cafe opposite, all the way from the entrance to the bar.

It makes customers feel like they are dreaming of going back to prison when they enter the Internet cafe.

After what happened that night, the pair of Internet cafe brothers and sisters never took the initiative to come over again. Occasionally, everyone saw them across the road, but they basically pretended not to see them.

In fact, Mingming's classmate was still guilty, after all, he was wise and safe that night, but Boss Zhou didn't take it seriously, but the old way is different, he has hatred in his heart.

Wait until after nine o'clock in the evening,

Zhou Ze went upstairs first to check on Lao Xu's situation, and then took a look at the potted plants. The flower buds grew bigger and bigger.

hesitated,

Zhou Ze simply moved the potted plants down from the second floor and moved them to the side where he usually sits, and then he lay on the sofa and continued to read the newspaper leisurely.

Boss Zhou doesn't like the smell of mosquito coils. Even electric mosquito coils have a smell. However, when Boss Zhou moved Deadpool to his side, he felt much more comfortable. There is no way to get close to myself.

Little Loli saw that Zhou Ze was going to watch the night tonight, so she went upstairs to watch TV. With Zhou Ze around, she couldn't grab Zhou Ze's business. Occasionally, when Boss Zhou was lazy or went to bed early, little Loli often Will guard the shop alone, waiting for a predestined person.

In fact, one monk carries water to eat, and three monks have no water to drink. Little Lolita is now living with Zhou Ze, which is equivalent to closing her previous branch, and her grade point must therefore be slower than before. There are too many things, but she is getting more and more open-minded.

A hardworking and good loli ghost,

Under Zhou Ze's influence,

Turned into a salted fish loli.

It seems that Boss Zhou really has such a magic power, which makes all the positive and healthy people around him fall into the rhythm of life of salted fish under the influence of his personal charm, and then they can't get out even if they want to climb out.

At that time, Empress Xu was sitting on more than 20 apartments and was still working hard, and now she has kept her fingers clean.

"Squeak..."

The old Taoist is grooming the monkey,

The monkey suddenly danced and danced.

The old man nodded, wiped away the cow's tears, and looked towards the door of the bookstore.

He saw a figure bouncing in from outside.

No surprise, no surprise,

The old Taoist shouted to Tou Pai Ze who was still reading a book like an old bustard:

"Pick up the guests!"

talking,

The old man got up immediately and went to the back to prepare cold rice wine.

Zhou Ze rubbed his shoulders and stood up.

But I saw that the souls of the dead who came tonight jumped a little bit,

He is walking and dancing,

bouncing, bouncing,

tireless.

With yellow hair, he still stubbornly maintains the Shamat hairstyle that was popular more than ten years ago, as if holding his finger up and shouting to the sky:

"Kill Matt and not die!"

but,

Wait,

It seems a bit familiar,

Zhou Ze deliberately walked to the door of the bookstore, glanced at the wanted list posted by Lao Dao at the door,

photo,

information,

Yes,

it's him,

Huang Mao who ran away during the day and opened a lottery shop.

Now,

He turned into a ghost?

died?

Huang Mao continued to laugh at himself,

Even if he entered the bookstore, he still couldn't control himself,

At the same time, she foolishly sang a nursery rhyme:

"Trumpet, Suona, Qu'er has a small tune and a big tune.

Widows and prostitutes have tight holes and wide hips.

Brother went in, brother came out again,

Brother went in again,

Brother can't come out..."

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