Heroine’s Road to Becoming Scum Chapter 900: The ninety-third bowl of soup (6)
The ninety-third bowl of soup (6)
Qing Huan fell asleep on the sofa in the forensic room. When she fell asleep, she was as quiet as a doll, and no one would be willing to disturb her dreams.
So when she woke up and saw the ghost-catching trio whose three points were not like people and seven were like ghosts, she blinked: "...Isn't it just to catch a water ghost, you are... "
Meng Daxian grabbed the water plants on the top of his head in a fit of rage: "I have been catching eagles for so many years, but I was blinded by eagles! That shameless dead ghost!"
Meng Xingzhen unbuttoned the belt indifferently and took out a small fish from his trousers: "There was a little accident."
Qing Huan didn't look away. Zhong Xun was dripping water all over his body. He kept his face straight. Because he was dirty, the three of them didn't sit. Fortunately, there was a separate bathroom in the forensic room, because Meng Xingzhen was this person. They love cleanliness, and they have to take a shower after every autopsy, so they went straight to the forensic room to clean themselves up. Too stinky and unwilling to carry them, and finally a truck pulling pigs watched the three of them pitifully take them for a ride.
In order not to attract the attention of the thing in the water, they still took the subway to the bus and walked for an hour and a half. They lurked in the bushes until it was dark and the mosquitoes bit their bags. You said it would be death.
Meng Xingzhen was the last to wash. When he came out, he only wore a T-shirt and shorts, and there was not a single red spot on his exposed limbs! Let's compare Zhong Xun and Meng Daxian again... It's almost sad for those who see it and those who hear it cry.
"???Why didn't you give mosquito bites??" Meng Daxian asked.
"Uncle Master forgot what I learned?" Meng Xingzhen took out a small bottle, "The mosquito repellent ointment developed by Master can be applied for three days without attracting mosquitoes."
"Why do I take this kind of good stuff alone??" Thinking of the hours when he was lying in ambush in the grass, Meng Daxian wanted to cry.
Meng Xingzhen innocently said: "I wiped it after taking a bath the day before yesterday. If I know this is the case, of course I will dedicate it to your uncle for your enjoyment."
Meng Daxian's heart has been pulled from the cold. He chuckled and bit the apple in his hand as if venting his anger. This **** always looks respectful, but why does he always feel that he is at a disadvantage? It was obviously a **** who shamelessly stole his peeled pine nuts, why did the little junior sister only beat him in the end? This is so unfair!
Qing Huan looked at the time and found that she had slept for almost 24 hours... She rubbed her eyes: "You went before me."
"Just a little water ghost, dirty and smelly, how can you let the little girl suffer together?" Meng Xingzhen chuckled, "We were surprised to see you still sleeping when we came back, are you hungry? Do you want something to eat?"
"To."
Meng Xingzhen took out the last few small cakes in the refrigerator, and each person ate one of them. As a result, the more he ate, the more hungry he became, and he was not full at all. Seeing that it was not too late, he was ready to go out for a skewer—— Meng Daxian said yesterday that he would like to invite guests.
In the end, they found a food stall, ordered a lot of barbecue and ordered a cold beer. Qing Huan took a sip of the porridge bought in the convenience store and listened to them telling her that it happened when she was asleep. what.
After finding her asleep yesterday, several people were tired and squeezed on the sofa. Originally, Zhong Xun was bold and was not afraid of sleeping on the dissection table, but that was before hell, so others were tall and big, In addition, Meng Daxian was chubby, so he had to sleep on the ground. The next morning, I was ready, but seeing that Qing Huan hadn't woken up, like a little angel, no one had the heart to wake her up, so the three of them set off.
With the information provided by Qing Huan, everything went smoothly. Originally a forensic doctor, Meng Xingzhen didn't care about criminal investigation cases, but this time it involved ghosts and the inheritance of the master's family. After walking for an hour and a half, we finally arrived at our destination: a long-abandoned and uninhabited reservoir.
Zhong Xun couldn't help but wonder if Wang Fang was stupid, who would date in such a place? It's no wonder that after the water ghost kills a person, he throws the person to the farthest point of the safe area, because he is afraid that people will know their hiding place and cause unnecessary trouble.
Don't look at Meng Daxian's fatness. When he was a child, he practiced basic skills. Meng Xingzhen's strength was beyond Zhong Xun's imagination. The two of them were no worse than him, who was born in the police academy and worked as a special forces soldier for two years. Walking, all face is not blushing or panting.
What's really scary is that after dark, there are too many mosquitoes, but they can't move or scratch. The one who gets bitten is a miserable one. At that time, he was still secretly admiring Meng Xingzhen, who was lying in ambush at the nearest place to the reservoir. He felt that the other party was a real man, and there were so many mosquitoes that he didn't move at all. How could he know that they had made all the preparations and didn't have a bag on him!
They waited until nine o'clock, the sky was completely dark, and it was strange to say that there were no clouds in the sky, but the moon was big and round, revealing a creepy and eerie blue. Then they heard the sound of high heels, and the second target of the water ghost came.
The woman was wearing a dress and high heels... Honestly, Zhong Xun couldn't understand it at all. At this time, in this place, do you think it's normal to come here to meet? Or are these women's sanity also fascinated by ghosts?
"... Indeed, otherwise it would be impossible to do such a stupid thing. The water ghost can't leave the safe area, but there is a power line above the reservoir, and it relies on this to enter the online world to find people with the same birthday as itself. , it's not fake to be obsessed by ghosts, who knows what is chatting with you on the other end of the network cable in the middle of the night?" Qing Huan finished his last mouthful of porridge, and reached out for a roasted leek.
She eats very delicately, completely different from these three big men.
Zhong Xun continued.
Because of his special physique, he is far away. The only task is to take the woman away when the two are collecting ghosts, so as not to give the water ghosts an opportunity. But none of them thought that the dead ghost was very cunning, and even had a big move. The water plants at the bottom of the lake wrapped around Meng Daxian's ankles and dragged him and Meng Xing pillow down. Zhong Xun put the woman on the grass and put it on her forehead. After sticking the amulet given by Zhang Meng Daxian, he rushed over.
His pure yang boy body is really very useful. The cold masculinity in the past made the water ghost unbearable. Meng Daxian and Meng Xingzhen took the opportunity to subdue him, but they never expected After the dead ghost blew himself up, the three of them were covered with disgusting mucus, and the reservoir at the back also exploded, filling them with aquatic plants, fish and shrimp.
Qing likes to think of the smell she smelled when the three people came back, and feels that a large part of the reason why she wakes up is because of the smell of ****.
"...Anyway, the case is closed, but how to write this report, Captain Zhong, you know." Meng Xingzhen took a sip of beer, "Don't let ordinary people know that these things exist, it will cause Panic." In that case, their protection would be meaningless.
"Don't worry, I understand." Zhong Xun nodded, "Forensic Doctor Meng, shouldn't the cases we handled together have something to do with that?"
"Yeah." Meng Xingzhen had a look of gratitude that I helped you a lot. "I took care of all those things, didn't you find it? Although the case can't be found and the murderer can't be found, it can only be put on hold, but similar incidents have never happened again."
Zhong Xun suddenly felt a sense of respect in his heart. He has always been proud of being a policeman and proud of being a policeman. But in just a few dozen hours, his worldview was completely overturned. He felt that it was not only the police in front of the stage who were working hard, but also countless cultivators like Meng Xingzhen and Meng Daxian who were protecting the world.
But no one knows and no one knows. How much work they have done, how many injuries they have suffered, and even their deaths, are all unknown.
And when the police die, colleagues will mourn, family members will be sad, and the society and media will praise. The cultivators seem to be non-existent. They come quietly, go quietly, and between life and death, they have never regretted or hesitated.
Halfway through the meal, Zhong Xun's and Meng Xingzhen's phones suddenly rang at the same time. After picking up, they showed apologetic expressions to Qing Huan and Meng Daxian: "I'm sorry there is a case, we have to go first."
"I'll go with you." Qing Huan raised her hand.
"Me too!"
Meng Xingzhen sighed inwardly, it seems that there is no hope of escaping the bill... But he has always been thick-skinned, so the three of them looked at the most sincere Zhong Xun. Zhong Xun was caught by these three pairs. Eyes tingling and scalp tingling: "...I'll go to checkout and get into my car later."
"Okay!" Meng Daxian and Meng Xingzhen said in unison, and both uncles and nephews had the same "take advantage" smile on their faces.
The scene of this crime is not far from the place where they smashed the skewers, just a 20-minute drive away.
S City has a huge garbage disposal plant. At night, workers also work overtime to dispose of waste. Because they are all sorted, some of them need to be mechanically cut before they can be recycled. When Lao Qian was looking at the machine, his cell phone suddenly rang. He turned around and answered a call. When he came back, he wondered, why are these metal objects such as tin cans bright red? He reached out and touched it, and it was sticky and disgusting.
When I got close to my nose and smelled it, it was bad, and then a smashed hand fell out, scaring the old money to sit on the ground for a long time.
The machine stopped just in time, but finding a corpse from a mountain of garbage...that's not an easy task.
Meng Daxian and Qing Huan stayed in the car, Meng Xingzhen and Zhong Xun got out, one surveyed the scene and the other conducted an inspection.
It is indeed a human body. Meng Xingzhen has extracted the bones of the hand, and his head is big - broken like this, it will take him several hours to piece it back together. And because of the crushing of the machine, even if the palm itself suffered any injury, it is likely to be completely covered up.
It's tricky.