Dressed as a mystery novel victim

In the end, no one was caught in the search and arrest operation. Yang Qingshui, who lost half his life by running back and forth, couldn't stand it anymore, and had no reason to follow the second half, and went back to the apartment by himself.

Seeing that Lin Zhilu ran half of the playground in order to catch up with the little pervert, and when he came back, he could calmly report the situation to his colleagues without panic or panting. Yang Qingsai has long hands and long legs, and he moves like a terminally ill patient I can't wait to hang an oxygen cylinder for him along the way, his little body, all in all——

virtual.

Yang Qingshui used to exercise a day, and at most he played downwind badminton with the old man downstairs, and he played chess in the park on weekdays—the kind of chess that can be regretted, so as to prevent the old men from having a heart attack. Running wild with two lungs, without the money to die in the line of duty, it is really not worth it.It's really not suitable for him to do things like helping justice. When the rightful owner Ling Yu is found, he can retire and collect rent.

As a writer of mystery novels, Yang Qingshui has forgotten the most important point - one cannot set a flag casually.

As night fell, I dragged my hands and feet into the quilt. It would be best to go to Cui Shanshan tomorrow and ask her if the case would continue if Zeng Pingguo hadn't died.It was hard for him to adapt to the downgraded survival. Today's animal trainer reminded him that the water here is too deep to be provoked, and he will not take the life of the dead.

Add money and say something else.

In the dark, Yang Qingshui took out the small thing he had picked up from his pocket, it was a light-colored, transparent and thin piece, stuck in the mud inconspicuously.He picked it up on the ground where the circus was performing, put it in his pocket, and now he took it out, looking at it and thinking to himself: "It can't be an elephant's foot..."

This piece looks like a human fingernail.

But who would lose the entire nail while walking?

Before he could think clearly, the night wind blew, and it was so cold that he shivered: when he went out this morning, he obviously closed the window.

A black shadow rushed over, and before Yang Qingshui could open his mouth—wait, you didn't even report your family, wouldn't it be innocent of me to kill the wrong person!Black Shadow tightened his neck with one hand, and covered his mouth and nose with the other.

What's sweet, oh, it's ether.

Before waking up, Yang Qingshui had many dreams. He returned to the original world. He became famous as a detective and made a fortune. Someone wrote an autobiography for him. Yang Qingshui accidentally slipped into the book again, endless loop...

He also had a dream. He was playing mahjong with Lin Zhilu, but Lin Zhilu suspected him of cheating and fined him to eat a whole table of mahjong tiles...

There are many, many more, all of which are chaotic and frightening nightmares, but nothing is as good as the moment he opened his eyes, and found that he was tied up on a cold autopsy bed in large characters, and his whole body was stripped naked, except for a pair of briefs !

First, then, then, it’s not enough to play such a heavy taste of bundling, right? !

Yang Qingshui's arm felt tingling, as if he had been stabbed with a needle.The neck was also fixed, and the head could not be turned. Only the shadowless lamp used for the operation and the mottled ceiling could be seen.He just smelled a pungent smell, which was so familiar to him, exactly the same as the formalin solution that wafted into his nose from time to time after passing through the medical school.

Damn, is he going to be stuffed? !

The villains are always very self-conscious. When Yang Qingshui was frightened and confused, he walked slowly from the stairs and made his grand debut.

"Taking my own life for a thousand dollars and not taking it seriously, investigating things I shouldn't investigate, and only regretting it when I am about to die?" The man spoke slowly, with a unique hoarse voice.

Yang Qingshui had no choice but to say, "Brother, do you know that I can't see you?" He tightened his jaw and pressed on the fixing belt desperately, and the scene became funny for a while.

The man went over and loosened the girdle around his neck.

Yang Qingshui breathed a sigh of relief, if he didn't untie him, he would strangle himself to death.Now that he could turn his head, the person who spoke was standing by the operating table. He was not tall, with half-bald hair and a hideous scar on his forehead.

"Mr. Zeng, I've heard you famous for a long time, and it's a pleasure to meet you." Yang Qingshui lay on the stage, as if the other party was just a friend who came to visit, "It's not convenient to shake hands with you, I'm sorry."

Zeng Pingguo squinted his eyes, "He has a good brain." His tone was like watching today's dishes after eating hot pot, "Well, this dish of pig brains is quite fresh."

"I'm going to die anyway, let's use it for the last time." Yang Qingshui looked at him, "How do you plan to kill me?"

There was a white button by the wall that looked like an electric bell, and Zeng Pingguo pressed it.After a while, a man dressed as a doctor in a white coat came down the stairs, and the one who followed him limping was the animal trainer who ran away today.

The doctor reported to Zeng Pingguo: "Blood type, other indicators of the body have passed the test. There are buyers for the kidney and liver, but we have to wait an extra day for confirmation."

The man behind him was very disappointed. Zeng Pingguo promised that if the match was wrong, Yang Qingshui would be his, and he could do whatever he wanted.But if there is a buyer, Yang Qingshui is selling the goods, not his toys.He and Yang Qingshui looked at each other, pointing his finger at his lame leg, his eyes were gloomy.

Young man, you jumped the building by yourself, thanks to me?Yang Qingshui looked innocent.

Zeng Pingguo: "Then wait another day. During this period of time, the police will search tightly. Ah Sang, don't go out."

Ah Sang obviously blamed Yang Qingshui for the grounding, nodded with a tense face, and stared at him fiercely before leaving.

Ha ha.

"So you are selling live organs?" Yang Qingshui turned to look at Zeng Pingguo, "You are so brave."

"You can save several people with one life, they must know how to cherish it better than you." Zeng Pingguo said, "At least they won't just talk nonsense like you before dying."

Talking loudly is an essential skill for Yang Qingshui to survive. Nonsense exists among people, especially nonsense.However, it's time to be serious, he looked at Zeng Pingguo, "Where's the other private investigator who checked you, what did you do to him?"

Zeng Pingguo smiled shortly, "It's because of this person that you uncovered the old dispute between me and Yuanye?"

Too lazy to care what he was thinking, Yang Qingshui said impatiently, "I'm asking you something."

Zeng Pingguo was taken aback, he didn't deserve a beating when he was about to die, he looked just like that tough guy, "Guess, I'll drain his blood and kill him like a dead dog, or I'll empty his internal organs and throw the body into the landfill?"