Shenhao's Journey to Myriad Worlds

Hearing Wei Zi's words, Sir Lin paused, picked up the report, frowned and read it carefully.

"Are you sure? Could it be that the forensic doctor made a mistake? You can go to the forensic doctor to confirm again"

Hearing Sir Lin's words, Wei Tsai was also very helpless, lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, shook his head and said:

"Do you need to remind me?

I have already asked three times, and they have confirmed it three times. The forensic doctor scolded me before!Ignore me now! "

Hearing what Wei Zi said, Sir Lin frowned and remained silent for a moment, then said seriously:

"I don't pay attention to you, you just look for it! Confirm again!"

Hearing what the boss said, Wei Tsai stubbed out his cigarette speechlessly, and looked at Sir Lin with a reluctance on his face.

"Looking for it again? You don't know, the female forensic doctor there is terrible at cursing!"

Lin sir shook his head when he heard the words, and said in a deep voice:

"It's hard to hear. You go to confirm the cause of death, and I'll check her social relations. This case is probably not trivial!"

Hearing what the boss said, Wei Tsai was a little confused.

They are here in the Serious Crimes Team, and the death cases they come into contact with cannot be said to be every day, but there are always a few of them every now and then. Why is this case so special?

As if seeing the buddy's doubts, Lin sir didn't hide anything, stood up and explained:

"Do you still remember Wang Zhiheng who killed people and made barbecued pork buns?"

Wei Zai, who didn't know why, nodded, he still remembered this case, and now he felt sick when he saw barbecued pork, it was all caused by this pervert.

Some guys who ate buns from his shop suffered from anorexia and are still living in the hospital.

Seeing Wei Tsai nodding, Sir Lin continued:

"This Cheng Ruohui is that Wang Zhiheng's defense lawyer!"

"what!?"

Hearing Sir Lin's words, Wei Tsai stood up in shock.

You know, a few days ago, Wang Zhiheng, who was detained in their place, committed suicide suddenly, and the cause of death was also suffocation.

If it wasn't for the fact that surveillance cameras were installed in the police station, the people in the police station would not be able to speak clearly!

In the past two days, he still worried about how to write Wang Zhiheng's closing report!

"How can it be so coincidental?"

Hearing Wei Zi's words, Sir Lin took a deep breath and said slowly:

"Oh, I hope it's a coincidence"

"When a man is in his heart, when a concubine is heartbroken, he knows how to feel wronged! It is not easy to meet and part, and it is too late to regret it now! I don't know if the phoenix danced with each other that day, and remember if the butterfly bears"

On the ferry, Wang Xuebin held a thread-bound book of Daolin's miscellaneous methods and watched with relish. Uncle Jiu, who was beside him, was carrying a package, sitting there with his brows meditating, wondering what he was thinking.

Only Ah Lian was bored, playing with the wooden sign given by Wang Xuebin, with one foot on the chair, humming the tune of Cantonese opera, and entertaining herself with flickering.

Hearing the song sung by Alian, Wang Xuebin, who was reading the book, couldn't stand it any longer. He turned his head to look at the excited Alian, and asked softly:

"Alian, what are you singing about?"

This tune is quite weird, and I didn't feel anything at first, but the more I listened to it, the more intrusive it became.

The most important thing is that this tune is very familiar to Wang Xuebin. If he remembers correctly, this Cantonese opera tune was once sung by the famous childhood shadow Aunt Mei.

"This? I don't know, it's Uncle Li in the village who sang it to me!"

A-Lian tends to draw long voices when she speaks, and she still has a little bit of oral addiction, but with her youthful and beautiful appearance, she is not annoying at all.

"Oh? Is it Li Qiang who used to live in the village?"

A-Lian's words caught Uncle Jiu's attention. He first kicked A-Lian's foot off the stool, then gave her a look, and then said in a deep voice:

"Didn't I tell you, stay away from him, when did you learn Cantonese opera from him?"

A-Lian was kicked by Uncle Jiu, but she didn't care, instead she squeezed to Uncle Jiu's side, took his arm and said coquettishly:

"I don't have any! It's just that Uncle Li has no wife and no children. People think he is pitiful. Uncle and A-Lian don't have any Uncle Li. He only visits occasionally!"

Hearing A-Lian's coquettish words, Uncle Jiu glared at him again, and said in a deep voice:

"You girl, I've said it all, that Li Qiang is full of yin, there must be evil things in the house, do you want to see ghosts too?"

Hearing Uncle Jiu's reprimand, Alian shook Uncle Jiu's arm aggrievedly.

"Uncle Li is lonely, very pitiful. Seeing him, people will think of Uncle. If Uncle is old, he will be just as pitiful without A-Lian by his side!"

Hearing A-Lian's words, Uncle Jiu was very moved, but he was moved, so he had to say what should be said.

"You girl, you're always right. Let me tell you, if you haven't experienced a lot, you just don't have a long memory. Let me see, when will you experience the power of ghosts and ghosts, so that you won't have a long memory!"

Hearing this, A-Lian knew that Uncle Jiu had calmed down, and immediately revealed two shallow dimples, and said coquettishly with a smile:

"A-Lian is not afraid, A-Lian has an uncle!"

Listening to the conversation between the two, Wang Xuebin kept watching with a smile, but in his heart, it was indeed not so easy.

Li Qiang, who has no wife and no children, is old and can sing Cantonese opera.

This clearly shows that he is Xiaoqiang, the most beloved Xiaoqiang in the old corpse in the mountain village!

I didn't expect this to be related.

"Alian, isn't that Uncle Li living on the island now?"

Alian shook her head when she heard the words, and said in a low voice:

"Four years ago, Uncle Li had a serious illness, then moved away and never came back!"

Hearing this, Wang Xuebin frowned slightly, and continued to ask:

"Do you know where he went?"

Hearing this, A-Lian shook her head again.

"A-Lian doesn't know either, but Uncle Li seems to be looking for his relatives, it seems to be Aunt Mei!"