I, a Saiyan, cultivate immortality in the world of Nine Uncles

Jiang Yeming came out with several big dishes: "I've eaten, I haven't cooked it myself, I just made it according to the recipe, I don't know if it's delicious or not."

Qi Dong took a few steps, took two dishes, put some into his mouth, and immediately burst into a smile: "Boss, you are right not to be a zombie. With this cooking skill, you will not be hungry anywhere. Why don't you switch to self-media, I have already thought of the name, Zombie Master Chef, no, Cold Face Master Chef."

Jiang Yeming smiled without saying a word. As he became more familiar with the control of his body, he was able to control his facial muscles to make a smile.

God knows if this is still a zombie, but it looks more and more human.

The next day, afternoon.

A team of media people with shooting equipment was waiting in Water Drop Alley.

Next to them, apart from the residents of Shuidi Lane who were watching, there was also a team of local police officers.

At five o'clock, Qi Dong opened the courtyard door, but before he responded, a team of police officers rushed in.

After the police officers entered the yard and seemed to control the situation, the leading police chief went straight to Jiang Yeming: "You reported the case? I must remind you that although the Ma family has a bad reputation, it is impossible to create a murder case. You must bear the responsibility for the false report."

Jiang Yeming replied without hesitation: "No problem, this is not just a murder case, I will settle the first murder case for you first."

"What, there's more than one murder case?" The sheriff was stunned, his words were a little scary, one must know that a murder case in such a small county is considered a big deal.

He didn't dare to be careless, staring at Jiang Yeming, waiting for him to speak.

Not only the police were looking at Jiang Yeming, but the media's camera equipment was also looking at him.

And Qi Dong, holding a piece of paper on the side of the crowd, said on the paper: "Documentary is the main thing, add a little mystery, remember to cooperate with the host's interview."

Seeing Qi Dong's reminder, Jiang Yeming smiled slightly, and walked up to the documentary host Li Zuer: "Can we officially start? Live entertainment, or a documentary?"

Li Zuer was stunned for a moment, organized his language and said: "The whole process, it is best to use a documentary method, which is more realistic. I will join it as a participant. Is this okay?"

"No problem, let the film crew follow up, we will officially start filming."

Under the watchful eyes of police officers, media people, and onlookers, Jiang Yeming led Li Zuer and two photographers and turned to Ma's house.

Pointing to the side wall of the ancestral hall, he said, "Tear it down, and the first crime in this house is inside."

As soon as this remark came out, the three sons of the Ma family, who were under the control of the police, suddenly became furious, shouting that they could not demolish their ancestral hall.On the contrary, old man Ma looked gloomy, crouched on the ground with his head in his arms and said nothing.

The sheriff looked at the performance of the old man Ma, thoughtfully, and simply ordered: "Go find the tools and do as he said."

"Yes." A team of police officers came out of the yard, and it didn't take long to borrow various tools, and some troublemakers in the alley simply came to help with tools.

A group of people smashed the wall with hammers and crowbars. After a while, they found something.

A police officer shouted: "Stop and report to the sheriff, there is a white strip of cloth within one centimeter of the wall, which is suspected to be the appearance of the bed sheet after being eroded by lime."

The police chief, who has many years of experience in handling cases, suddenly sensed that there was indeed something strange in the wall, and he looked at Jiang Yeming: "What should we do now?"

"Let them be careful, it's a shroud, and there should be soul locking nails, so don't cut your hands, the corpse poison on it is very troublesome to treat."

Huh, ah. There was a burst of exclamation, and the audience took a few steps back. The shroud and soul lock sounds quite scary.

The sheriff frowned and wanted to criticize, but he was worried that his subordinates would be injured, so he simply confessed: "Do as he said, and be careful."

So, the excavation of the wall continued, but this time it was much slower.

As the white wall ash continued to fall, a white cloth wrapped in a suspected human shape was embedded on the wall.

The reason why the white cloth package stood on the wall without falling down was because there were big iron nails nailed around it.

The police officers carefully removed the iron nails around them, and were about to put down the white cloth package.

"Be careful, I'm coming."

At the same time as Jiang Yeming spoke, he stepped on the seven stars, drew a talisman out of thin air with his fingers, rushed to the wall at an extremely fast speed, grabbed the white cloth package that was about to fall with one hand, and tapped the top of the package with the other hand as fast as lightning.

A jet of black air spewed out, but it was not noticed because it was not within the range of everyone's viewing angle. The white cloth package twitched a few times and then stopped.

No one noticed that Jiang Yeming stopped the outbreak of an evil corpse in time, but Li Zuer was interested in his agility.

Li Zuer whispered to the photographer: "Your camera position is dedicated to shooting that Jiang Yeming, I think he is a good selling point."

After finishing the order, Li Zuer raised the microphone and asked, "Mr. Jiang, what is in this white cloth?"

"A corpse, a corpse that is closely related to the Ma family, should have evidence inside. You can interview the police after the forensic examination is completed." Jiang Yeming replied, he has finished this part, and the next step is to look at the interaction between the police and the media.

After hearing that there were corpses in the white cloth, the crowd of onlookers increased instead of decreasing. Many of them had grievances with the Ma family. Outside the police cordon, they shouted that the Ma family was heinous and demanded severe punishment.

Faced with these people's accusations, the three sons of the Ma family spoke angrily at each other, but the old man's eyes flickered.

After a while, the preliminary inspection results came out, and Li Zuer asked on behalf of the media: "Sheriff, who is this corpse and how did she die?"

"There were personal belongings on the corpse. Based on these preliminary judgments, it is Ma Yonggui's wife Yun Yulian. As for how she died, the forensic doctor found a large amount of arsenic trioxide residues in her body, which is commonly known as arsenic. She probably died of taking arsenic." The sheriff paused, and added: "Only based on the current findings, it is still impossible to determine whether she committed suicide or murder."

Li Zuer was a little displeased, and said: "Why can't it be confirmed that it was murder? Could it be that after taking poison, she could get into the bed sheet by herself, then nail herself to the wall, and finally seal it with cement and lime."

These words made the onlookers burst into laughter. The police chief was annoyed that his words were illogical, but it was not easy to say it clearly in public.

Fortunately, Jiang Yeming added: "There is no connection between taking poison and suicide and murder. Further evidence is needed to confirm suicide and murder. This is the rigor of the police in solving the case."

The sheriff was a little surprised. He didn't expect that this person would come forward to make a rescue at this time. He smiled kindly at Jiang Yeming, and all the emotions from reporting the crime before were gone.

On the other hand, Li Zuer was a little unhappy. She defended in a low voice: "Of course I know what you said, but we are the media. A good program must have ups and downs. This kind of problem is a burden that most hosts will do. Please don't interfere with me in the future."

Jiang Yeming nodded nonchalantly, and replied, "Do you want to know the truth about the first murder case in advance, but this process may not be recorded with video."

Li Zuer's eyes lit up, and she half-covered her red lips and said, "Is it the ghost you said? Don't worry, even if you can't take pictures, as long as you show me the real ghost, I guarantee that your final payment will arrive in time."

As soon as Qi Dong heard that it was about the final payment, he quickly and quietly pulled Jiang Yeming's back skirt. This is their start-up capital and cannot be owed.

Jiang Yeming gently brushed Qi Dong's hand away, and said with a smile, "Okay, just tonight, two requirements, 1. Shouting is not allowed at the scene, 2. Timid people bring their own diapers."
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