Late Night Bookstore

When Zhou Ze and Lao Tao walked out of the hospital, Bai Yingying happened to come by taxi. She wore a pair of blue jeans and a white sweater on her lower body. She looked young and beautiful.

Although she has been sleeping for two hundred years, her age is still in the 28th year.

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

"So the wild is easy to do things." Lao Dao sniffed his nose, looked at the Baiyingying who was coming from across the road, and sighed: "It's still a domesticated sensible."

Now that things are clear, the murderer is probably a zombie behind the scenes, and there is a domestic zombie in the bookstore, that is, Baiyingying.

Lao Tao has seen Bai Yingying clean the house and greet the guests with his own eyes. After busy working, he has to accompany his boss to sleep. This is really the most willing and dedicated staff in the new era and new century.

"Boss, is it serious?" Bai Yingying came over and asked, she knew that if things weren't tricky to a certain degree, the boss wouldn't specifically call himself.

Zhou Ze looked at the old man, "You tell her about the situation." Immediately, Zhou Ze reached out and stopped a taxi, and everyone boarded the car together.

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

After ringing the doorbell, Wang Ke quickly opened the door and made a "please" gesture to Zhou Ze and others.

"Soup will be ready right away. Let's have a drink together, and you can't lose your health when you work."

"Sir said this very poorly."

Lao Dao Xi couldn't help himself. He only had to eat half of the supper. He had to check out and ran back to the hospital with Zhou Ze. He was not fully full yet.

Everyone sat down in the living room. Wang Ke came with a tray holding four bowls of broth. Zhou Ze, Lao Tao and Bai Yingying all put a bowl in front of him, and he also carried a bowl himself.

The broth is very pure, sprinkled with green onion, and one or two drops of sesame oil on it, and there are two or three pieces of meat in each bowl. The old man is not polite, and he eats directly and enjoys it.

Watching Lao Dao drink soup in a big mouth with a bowl, Zhou Ze was sitting on the side, shaking his head slightly, somehow, a feeling of nausea appeared in his heart, obviously the soup in front of him didn't move at all, but that kind of nausea Jin'er is extremely rich.

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

"Ha, enjoyable!"

Lao Tao wiped his mouth with the back of his hand. When Zhou Ze didn’t move the chopsticks, he was surprised:

"Boss, have a drink and keep warm."

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

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

"Eat, don't waste it."

With that said, Zhou Ze also sent the bowl of broth that was originally placed in front of Baiyingying to the master.

"Haha, then I'm disrespectful. Mr. Wang's cooking skills really don't have to say."

Lao Tao began to continue to get up quickly.

Zhou Ze felt that he could no longer stand, and he could only stand up and look at Wang Ke, "talk about the case."

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

The desk of the study is full of materials.

"Well, this is the photo I just sent. The dissected body was okay, nothing happened, but there were a few bodies that didn't have time to dissect, but abnormal changes occurred, and the body turned into pus, and There have also been some emergency reactions that the dead could not have.

For example, I suddenly sat up on a stretcher, and some people 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 looking through the photos:

"What clues?"

Zhou Ze knew all the things in the photo, and he had personally experienced it just now.

"The police investigated the identities of all the deceased. In fact, there were not many accidents. The deceased were basically people who were related to the hospital. Therefore, the police thought that this was a vendetta, and the murderer did such a heartbroken thing. The purpose is to retaliate.

Now the police are focusing their attention on the suspects who have medical disputes with this hospital. However, this is really a surprise. This hospital has not been investigated, and such a serious malignant incident has occurred. , Some things can't be concealed at all.

Gambling, taking people's lives as gambling games, is really amazing. "

Wang Ke reached out and helped his 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 where he gets the information.

"No, if you want to lock the identity of the murderer, you must first catch the entire underground black industry chain to Liangen, and then from those who have lost gambling, first select local or provincial gamblers to investigate. In addition, some Those who are sent as gambling tools and their families are also the main suspects.

As a result, there are currently a lot of suspects, and the investigation is difficult and time-consuming. I am still waiting for more specific news. "

Zhou Ze was impatient. He stood up and prepared to leave. The information provided by Wang Ke was of little value to him.

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

Wang Ke kept,

"Take some more soup."

"Then there is really nothing to talk about." Zhou Ze said.

If you mention the soup again, I won't go either.

"Actually, there is one more thing, something that the police did not find me but found."

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

"You can say nothing."

Zhou Ze didn't go to ask, to tell the truth, he could control this matter, and he could ignore it. He was just a ghost, and he was not a heavenly teacher on Longhu Mountain, and he didn't have much feeling to save his life.

Wild zombies do not fall under Zhou Ze’s jurisdiction, unless the zombies are fed up to attack the late night bookstore,

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

Moreover, even if the zombie really took the initiative to come to the bookstore, there is himself, there is Baiyingying and Miss Tang, it is estimated that the last luck is the zombie.

"Let me tell you."

Wang Ke took another picture from the drawer, turned it around, and put it in front of Zhou Ze.

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

"There are a total of seventeen people in the picture, including four security guards, four nurses, three doctors, and two administrative personnel. The frontmost one has four people.

The middle two are the hospital's funded boss and the other is a person in charge of the gambling platform. The leftmost is a famous old doctor in Tongcheng, who has retired.

In the death of the hospital, 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 week ago.

For example, the funder of this hospital suffered a car accident a week ago. 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 as he spoke.

Zhou Ze reached out and put it on the photo, then gently pushed away Wang Ke's index finger on the photo.

"I'm curious, is this fourth person still not dead?"

Wang Ke slowly moved his fingers away, and the face of the fourth person who had been covered with his fingers before exposed.

A very familiar face,

It's Wang Ke's face!

Zhou Ze raised his head and looked at Wang Ke.

Wang Ke spread his hands, "Be restless, listen to me explain."

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

"Don’t rush to the conclusion that this matter really has nothing to do with me. This boss is from a dormitory in my university. He said he opened a clinic and asked me to attend the ribbon cutting in the past. I can’t fail to give this face. In fact, My identity is the same as that of the old doctor, and I came here to support the scene that day.

What they are doing, such as gambling on people’s lives, I really don’t know. After opening, I haven’t been to this hospital again, nor have I got any benefit from this hospital. Any relationship. "

Wang Ke looked at Zhou Ze,

"In fact, you can hardly imagine how profitable this black industrial chain is, even if a thin layer of oil and water is scraped inside, it is a huge number.

If I were really involved, would I still worry about money for the development of my psychological research firm?

Last time, you can see that Mr. Zheng’s daughter is anxious like the ants on the hot pot. I am short of money, and if I am involved in this matter, I still need to go to Mr. Zheng to be my grandson. What? "

Wang Ke made a very reasonable point.

Because he could not predict what is going to happen now and then start acting in front of Zhou Ze in the past.

"So, you call me and refer to this case to show the evidence to me, just a guise?" Zhou Ze spit out a smoke ring, and then shook the ashes, watching the ashes fall on the study carpet, slowly Road:

"Your real purpose is actually to be afraid of death, let me protect you?"

"Don't talk about my brother so badly." Wang Ke took off the gold-framed glasses and rubbed his eyebrows, said: "The psychological profile I made, and finally the portrait I copied was really like you. .

I came to you, in fact, I confessed to you, because I think those people are probably killed by you, your identity... well, I also know.

If it’s you, I’ll call you over, isn’t it a hassle? "

Zhou Ze shook his head, "I'm not so busy."

"If it's not you, then, I might be dead tonight or tomorrow." Wang Ke shook his head helplessly.

"I will stay until tomorrow and you better pray that the murderer will come to you tonight."

The implication,

Out of date,

Zhou Ze could not be a bodyguard for Wang Ke.

"How about your wife and daughter?" Zhou Ze asked.

"I let them rest early in the upstairs. I don't want to disturb her. Fortunately, the murderer is just killing the person in the photo, and he didn't show the intention of destroying the door."

Zhou Ze heard this and nodded.

Walking out of the study, Zhou Ze saw Lao Tao eating all three bowls of broth on the coffee table, leaning on the sofa and touching his stomach with satisfaction.

"Is it delicious?" Wang Kewen said.

"It's delicious, this craft, absolutely, this meat is also very fragrant." Lao Tao lamented.

"Oh, this is the fresh pork my wife bought at the farmer's house today."

"Hearted." Lao Tao licked his lips.

"There is still in the pot, I'll warm it up later."

"That feeling is good." The old man obviously didn't eat enough, and he could continue to eat when he stopped eating.

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

"Dear, is this a guest?"

"Well, you continue to rest."

"Okay~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Dear, you also finished your morning rest early, and I will clean up the kitchen tomorrow."

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

She lay down on the bed, which was a big red bed, which seemed very festive, and of course, a little rustic.

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

and,

On the edge of the bed sheet,

There is a drop of Yin Hong,

Dripping down,

Under the bed, condensed into a pool,

Ticking,

Ticking,

Tick...