Mystery Hunter

Where is there Yang Zhikui in the house, who ran early and didn't know where to go.

The man shouted into the yard, "Yang Zhikui, Yang Zhikui, where have you been? Did you go to the toilet?"

Shao Lao waved his hand and said, "No need to call, he is probably not here anymore."

Saying that, several people filed in.

The area of ​​this dormitory is not large, it seems to be about 20 square meters, and there is only one bed and one cabinet in it. The quilt on the bed was still on the bed, and the electric mattress on the side was still on. Shao Lao reached out and touched it, the electric mattress was very warm. There are some clothes on the bed, and a stainless steel bowl for eating is stuffed by the bed.

"How many workers do you have here?" Shao Lao turned to look at the man and asked.

"Two." The man leaned against the door and hurriedly said: "I am the boss here, my surname is Wang. I have two car repair workers here, one master surnamed Pan, and the remaining elementary apprentice is this Yang Zhikui. Wrap it up, three hundred a month."

"Is he the only one living here?" Shao Lao stood up and walked to the cabinet.

Boss Wang nodded: "You have seen it, we are all small business, barely making ends meet. There are three people in the store plus me. The master has a wife and children in Longcheng, and he goes home every night. To sleep, I have a house in the backyard, and my wife comes to cook some meals at noon every day, this Yang Zhikui sleeps here at night, and it’s empty anyway.”

Old Shao grabbed the handle of the wardrobe with both hands and opened it. I saw a few pieces of clothes thrown around in the closet, and the clothes smelled badly. It was the smell of oil and sweat. It seemed that they had not been washed for a long time. But the wardrobe is divided into two layers, the upper layer is messy, but the lower layer is neat and orderly.

Shao Lao squatted down to check the contents on this floor.

First of all, a large storage box came into Shao Lao's eyes. He opened the lid on the storage box, and only then did he see the contents inside. This storage box is also divided into four small spaces, each of which contains different things, including transparent plastic bags and transparent bottles and jars, which are packed in different categories.

Shao Lao had already realized what it was. He put on the gloves, and then moved the storage box directly from the cabinet and put it on the bed.

"What?" Yuan Jun stood at the door and looked inside.

Shao Lao said: "I am afraid it is the 'treasure' collected by this fetish."

With that said, Shao Lao began to take these things out of the storage box.

Jiang He was standing beside Shao Lao, and his eyes flicked over these things. Whether it was a plastic bag or a bottle, a small sticky note was pasted, and the word tadpole was written crookedly on it.

"Zhu Liang's black hair." Shao Lao said while taking out a plastic bag. Through the transparent bag, you can see the black hair inside.

"It's so finely divided." Xu Yiman saw the next small plastic bag and said, "Zhu Liang's red hair."

Shao Lao nodded and took it out, only to see "Zhu Liang's hair", there are various categories, including red hair and black hair, straight hair and curly hair, long hair and short hair, and so on.

Shao Lao then took it down, and there were also various hairs on Zhu Liang's body. I don't know how Yang Zhikui collected it.

In addition to these small plastic bags, Mr. Shao took out all kinds of bottles and jars.

Several people saw that there were "Zhu Liang's saliva", "Zhu Liang's thick phlegm", "Zhu Liang's menstrual blood", and even Zhu Liang's "feces".

There are all kinds of things, there are only unexpected things, and there is nothing that Yang Zhikui can't collect.

After careful investigation, it was found that there were a total of twelve bottles and thirty-two plastic pockets.

In addition to the storage box, there are some women's clothes in the cabinet. Xu Yiman went to check, and saw that both underwear and coats were neatly folded, and labels were also attached to them to classify them.

Xu Yiman looked at Zhu Liang's clothes and Yang Zhikui's clothes, and could not help but come to a conclusion.

"Love makes people clean." Xu Yiman said.

Mr. Shao put away his things and said: "Yes, my clothes are in a mess and thrown in the cabinet, but Zhu Liang's clothes are neatly folded and have no wrinkles at all. Yang Zhikui is indeed sick to a certain extent. I I think Zhu Liang must have noticed."

Yuan Jun stood at the door, looked into the yard, and said, "That's for sure, Yang Zhikui can get these things, I'm afraid that he has not bothered Zhu Liang less."

"This is the problem." Shao Lao sat on the bed and said, "Anyone who sees this kind of behavior can't help but think it's perverted. Zhu Liang is forgiven for not calling the police, but if he doesn't disclose it to others at all, something is wrong. Now. Sister Ma, such a warm-hearted person, who likes to talk so much, doesn't even know that Zhu Liang is entangled by a pervert, which shows that Zhu Liang never said anything about it."

"Zhu Liang broke her teeth and swallowed it in her stomach." Yuan Jun said, "Zhu Liang can really endure being followed silently by a crazy suitor, collecting various things from her."

Shao Lao closed his eyes, sat on the bed and said slowly: "This is not necessarily, Zhu Liang's personality should be a dependent personality, this kind of person is relatively independent and seems to do everything by himself, but in fact, this kind of person is relatively independent. People are most likely to depend on others, and this other person has the closest relationship with her."

"Parents?" Yuan Jun asked.

Shao Lao shook his head and said, "It's not clear yet. The most urgent task is to find out where Yang Zhikui went. What do you think of Jiang He?"

"Wait." Jiang He only said one word.

Shao Lao nodded and said, "I think so too. Boss Wang, what should you do at this time of day?"

Boss Wang scratched his head and said, "Usually I should close the door and go home."

"Okay, you go home now." Shao Lao said to Boss Wang.

Boss Wang was twitching at the door and didn't speak for a long time.

Shao Lao smiled: "Don't worry, there will be no shortage of things here. Also, don't contact Yang Zhikui, what are you supposed to do, and what are you doing today, you know?"

Boss Wang looked at Yuan Jun standing beside him and nodded.

Looking at Boss Wang who was leaving, Yuan Jun turned his head and said, "Where are we going to find Yang Zhikui?"

"Didn't you say it?" Shao Lao smiled and said, "We have to wait."

"He will come back?" Yuan Jun asked.

"Definitely!" Jiang He pointed to the storage box on the bed and said, "This is his most precious thing. Unless he is dead, he will definitely come back."

At twelve o'clock in the evening, Pharaoh Auto Repair closed, and the rolling shutters were locked, except for the side door of the small courtyard. With a "squeak", the small iron door was opened, and a small head came in from the outside. The yard was so dark that not even the moonlight could shine here.

The shadows didn't turn on the lights either. He walked in the dark and seemed to be familiar with this place.

He went up the stairs and opened the dormitory door.

In the dark night, he sighed and smeared and climbed into his bed. But when he lifted the quilt, he touched a hand, he exclaimed, and fell to the ground in fright. At the same time, the lights in the room turned on, and he saw that there was a person lying on the bed, a person he didn't know at all.

Yuan Jun clenched his hand tightly and asked, "Yang Zhikui?"

"Yes, yes." Yang Zhikui looked at Yuan Jun and said, "Who are you?"

"Police." Yuan Jun said.

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard footsteps in the backyard, and Elder Shao returned with Jiang He and the others.

"What are you doing?" Yang Zhikui looked at a few people, obviously feeling guilty.

Mr. Shao looked at this Yang Zhikui. The height of this Yang Zhikui was about 1.7 meters. In the late autumn, he only wore short sleeves, showing his bulging biceps. It's just that his hand is being held by Yuan Jun at the moment, and he can't move at all, and there is no way to withdraw his hand.

"What?" Shao Lao looked at Yang Zhikui and asked, "Does Zhu Liang know him?"

Yang Zhikui sat on the ground and looked up at the person in front of him: "Zhu Liang, how could I not know Zhu Liang, she is my wife."

"Wife?" Jiang He asked in confusion, "Our investigation found that Zhu Liang is single and never married, so how can she be your wife?"

Yang Zhikui wanted to stand up when he heard the words, but Yuan Jun twisted his hands and sat down on the ground again. It could be seen that he was very angry.

"Zhu Liang is my wife. I have been chasing her for a long time. I have liked her since the second year of junior high, and she likes me too." Yang Zhikui said.

"Like you?" Yuan Jun finally let go of his hand and sat up from the bed.

Yang Zhikui also stood up, he was a little excited, and stammered when he spoke: "I just like me, we two childhood sweethearts since childhood, we have no guesses, I like her, and she likes me too. It's just that she wants to test my sincerity, So she didn't accept me for a long time, but now, she finally accepts me."

Hearing Yang Zhikui's words, Jiang He suddenly realized something.

Jiang He approached Yang Zhikui, slowly crouched down, and crouched in the middle of Yang Zhikui.

Yang Zhikui didn't know what the person in front of him was going to do, so he ducked back subconsciously and covered his face with his hands. It seemed that this was Yang Zhikui's subconscious reaction. Yuan Jun, who was on the side, saw it, and it seemed that Yang Zhikui had been beaten a lot.

But Jiang He didn't act too aggressively, he just sniffed Yang Zhikui's body.

That's the smell of gasoline, that's the smell of steak, that's the smell of corpse.

The place closest to Lao Wang Auto Repair and where the body can be found is the crematorium, and Zhu Liang's body is still in the crematorium's corpse refrigerator at the moment. That is to say, the place where Yang Zhikui went is nothing but the crematorium.

"You moved the corpse to the crematorium!" Jiang He stood up and said, looking at Yang Zhikui.

"Yes!" Yang Zhikui giggled: "Today, Zhu Liang and I are officially married."

With that said, Yang Zhikui raised the ring on his ring finger and said, "I went to the mall to buy a ring yesterday, do you like it?"

In the light, a platinum ring gleamed.