Detective from The Future

Wang Baoshuan's home in Bei'an Village.

"Old Ironmen, Shuanzi has given you a New Year greeting. I wish you all the best, the two horses take off, the three sheep are happy, the four seasons are safe, the five blessings are the door, the six and six are good, the seven stars are shining, the wealth comes from all directions, ninety-nine concentric, perfect. Wang Shuanzhu waved his arm and finished reading in one breath.

The barrage of the live broadcast room started.

"666, Shuanzi brother is awesome."

"Brother Shuanzi, who is eloquent, is a pity not to be a host."

"Brother Shuanzi has a good New Year, and I have also paid New Year greetings to my grandfather, uncle and aunt.

"Brother Shuanzi is really diligent and live broadcast on New Year's Day."

"Haha, many old irons are curious about how we celebrate the Chinese New Year. In fact, let alone a place, a village is different from a village. We usually eat dumplings in the morning, and sometimes we eat steamed bowls at noon. We will eat this year. Something is different." Wang Baoshuan said this and sold a trick:

"To be honest, before the live broadcast today, I was a little bit out of my heart. I thought, on the first day of the new year, the old folks probably don’t have time to watch my live broadcast. Just a glance, there are still a lot of people in the live broadcast room, Shuanzi Thank you all, thank you all for your support and love."

"Brother Shuanzi, while talking, why are you digressing, what are you eating for the New Year this year?"

"Shanzi, let us have a look, what good auntie made for you."

"Yes Shuanzi, you made hundreds of thousands of live broadcasts this year, right? This food needs to be improved."

At first glance, the black powder has a rhythm, and the iron powder of a few emboli immediately responded a few words, and then pulled the black powder black.

In order to prevent black fans from affecting the live broadcast, Wang Baoshuan took the live broadcast equipment into the room: "Old irons, the hard dishes for the first day of the new year are announced, sweet meat hot pot!"

"My day, it's fragrant meat. Brother Shuanzi is good enough. He actually started to eat fragrant meat."

The fan of "Your Little Bun" asked: "What is fragrant meat?"

"Haha, Sister Baozi, why don't you even know that Xiangrou, Xiangrou is dog meat." Another fan responded.

"How spicy dogs are, how can Brother Shuanzi eat dogs?" Your little bun made an angry expression.

Wang Baoshuan hurriedly explained: "Sister Baozi, don’t be angry. This dog is different from other dogs. It is very fierce. It is an island breed dog. I don’t know who raised it. I ran to our village that day and chased a 13-fourth dog. The year-old girl scared the little girl and almost bit it. I picked up a brick and went up and hit the dog's nose directly. The dog was just half dead, and I smashed a few more bricks. , He killed the dog."

"Bro Shuanzi played well, such a bad dog should be beaten." Your little bun made a supportive expression.

"Suanzi Niu, Wu Song beats a tiger in the distance, and Shuan beats a dog near, Lao Tie, support you."

"Chuanzi, he looks like an expert, knows that the dog's nose is fragile, and if he hits other places, the dog will get more fierce."

After Wang Baoshuan's explanation, people who love dogs or don't care about dogs are receiving rave reviews. No one is pointing to Chuanzi to eat dog meat.

Shuanzi smiled, he admired his eloquence a little.

Soon the hot pot was set up. There was a pot in the middle of the table with stewed meat inside, and some vegetables, tofu, meatballs, and other meats around. Wang Baoshuan, grandpa Wang Baoshuan, father Wang Baoshuan, mother Wang Baoshuan sat in a circle .

"Old irons, start eating!"

Wang Baoshuan's father also said hello to the screen: "Lao Tie, a good Chinese New Year, have a meal."

Afterwards, a family of four, while live broadcasting, while eating dog meat hot pot, seems to have been used to it, Wang Baoshuan's family did not have any discomfort.

Wang Baoshuan clamped a large piece of dog meat, planted it in his mouth and chewed it: "Hey, this fragrant meat is really delicious."

Your little steamed bun asked: "Brother Shuanzi, I have never eaten fragrant meat, it's so delicious."

"It's delicious!" Wang Baoshuan replied without hesitation, and then asked the grandpa on the side: "Grandpa, how does it taste."

The old man's beard is white, his voice is quite strong, a thumb: "Fragrant!"

"Parents, what do you think."

Shuanzi's parents also gave a thumbs up to the phone screen: "Fragrant!"

Seeing that Wang Baoshuan's family was eating hotly, some fans couldn't help but send a bullet screen: "I'm greedy to death, I also want to eat fragrant hot pot!"

"Shanzi, take it, you are really the anchor who knows how to eat."

"Shanzi, where is your home, can I go to your home to play."

Wang Baoshuan patted his chest, and said, "Come on, Lao Tie, my home is in Bei'an Village. We will definitely have good wine and good food here, and there will be enough fragrant meat!"

"Boom..." At this moment, there was a knock on the outer door.

"My day, I said that the old iron is coming. It won't be any old iron smelling it." Wang Baoshuan smiled.

Fans also roared: "Shanzi, your dog meat is smelling, and neighbors have come to the door."

"Lao Tie, you guys will wait for a while, I'll go out to see, maybe which fan really came to the door, then I will call him, eat meat hot pot, eat and broadcast together." Wang Baoshuan laughed and left the house.

In the morning, all the people who should pay New Year's greetings came, and few people came to dinner at noon, so Wang Baoshuan's house closed.

"Who is it?"

"Open the door!"

"Which old iron, did you come to eat fragrant meat?" Wang Baoshuan smiled.

He has many fans, and there are many in the nearby villages.

"Who is your old iron, I'm Zhao Fuhua, open the door."

"The village chief, what are you doing here?" Wang Baoshuan quickly opened the door and found a group of people standing outside.

Han Bin looked at the other party: "Your name is Wang Baoshuan."

"It's me, what's up."

"A few days ago, did you pick up a dead dog at the west entrance of the village?"

Wang Baoshuan turned his head and glanced at the village chief, knowing that he couldn't help it.

"Is that dog yours?"

"No, but I didn't kill it either. I saw someone like a dog stealer, so I called a few people and passed by. When we arrived, the dog stealer ran away and the dog died."

Han Bin couldn't help asking: "Where is the dog?"

Wang Baoshuan hesitated: "I inquired at the time and couldn't find the owner of this dog. I think I can't be blinded, so I took it home and cooked it."

Zhao Ming couldn't help but interject: "Have you eaten?"

When Zhao Ming asked this sentence, the people around all looked around, making Wang Baoshuan a little nervous: "What's wrong, the dog has no owner, others are poisoned to death, I think don't be blind, I... …"

Zhao Chuan pointed to Wang Baoshuan: "Where do you come from so much nonsense, ask if you have eaten it."

"Eat it."

"Really good." Zhao Fufu was a little speechless.

"When did you eat it?" Zhao Ming asked.

"Just now, my father, my parents are still eating." Wang Baoshuan looked dumbfounded: "Uncle redundant, what's wrong."

Zhao Fan took a deep breath, he didn't know how to explain: "Hurry up, don't let your father, your parents eat it, the meat will not be eaten."

"Uncle superfluous, I know that the dog was poisoned to death. It's okay. We ate the meat once when the stewed meat came out of the pot on 29th." Wang Baoshuan didn't care. He bleeds the dog and throws away the internal organs as well Now, there will be no problem.

Zhao Fu sighed: "I'm not talking about this, that dog has a problem."

"What's the problem?"

Zhao Ming was anxious when he heard it, and said straightforwardly: "That dog has eaten human flesh."

Wang Baoshuan's eyes widened: "What? What have you eaten?"

"Chuanzi, the dog has eaten human flesh, so don't let your father eat them." Zhao Fan shouted.

Wang Baoshuan turned around and walked back a few steps before vomiting: "Wow..."

"Grandpa, Mom and Dad, stop eating, you can't eat that fragrant meat!"

...

After half an hour.

Wang Baoshuan's family was relieved, but his face was still a little pale and his body was weak.

Wang Baoshuan's mother cried out, "Shanzi, what kind of evil did you make? Why did you let me eat this thing..."

"Don't blame the child, you just ate better than anyone else." Wang Baoshuan's father reprimanded.

Wang Baoshuan looked very ugly: "Comrade police, you are sure that the dog has eaten human flesh."

Han Bin didn't answer directly, instead asked: "Where are the dog's internal organs?"

Wang Baoshuan pointed outside: "Under the persimmon tree in the yard."

Han Bin and others walked to the persimmon tree, which was covered with a layer of new soil.

Zhao Ming took a shovel from the root of the wall and scraped away the new soil layer, exposing the internal organs, intestines, stomach, and liver.

Han Bin pointed to Tian Li on the side: "Call forensic doctor Wu and the technical team."

Tian Li turned around and walked out of the yard. When he came in again, both Wu Xia and Lu Wen walked in.

Han Bin greeted the two of them and pointed to the underside of the persimmon tree: "Sister Wu, the dog's internal organs are all under the persimmon tree."

Wu Xia nodded: "I will do a preliminary plan to see if there are any human organs left in the dog's stomach."

The fact that the dog held the palm in his mouth is just a side word of Ma Gaohai, and whether it is true or not needs further confirmation.

Han Bin waved his hand: "Everyone let go and don't interfere with the work of the forensic doctor and the technical team."

Everyone stepped back a few steps, but their eyes never left under the persimmon tree, especially Wang Baoshuan's family of three, trying to figure out whether the dog had ever eaten human flesh.

Wang Baoshuan's grandfather was sent to rest in the house because he was too old and worried that he was too emotional and his body could not stand him.

Forensic Doctor Wu spread a layer of transparent plastic cloth on the ground, and then spread a layer of blue spacer cloth on it, and finally put the dog's internal organs on it, holding a scalpel and began to plan.

After cutting open the dog's intestines and stomach, there was a mess of things inside, and a foul smell came out.

Even if Han Bin was wearing a mask, he couldn't help frowning.

Wu Xia is very professional and has not been affected. She rummaged in her stomach and used tweezers to pick up something and put it aside. There was a small piece of finger with nails, and a small piece of black hair on the scalp. There is a piece of flesh and blood similar to skin tissue.

"Wow..." Seeing this scene, Wang Baoshuan's family of three vomited again.

This time it was even more vomiting, and the dog ate Ren meat, which means they also indirectly ate it.

Han Bin did not pay much attention to this, he just wanted to clarify one question, whose dog is this...