My Sister is Fuji

"Hee, hee hee..." The woman laughed strangely, took out her mobile phone, and called the district police.

……

The policeman took a deep breath on his cigarette, threw the cigarette butt under his feet, and rolled his feet up the stairs.

The woman was standing at the door of the house on the second floor. When she saw the police coming, she immediately cried out, "Comrade police, please help me find my old man!"

"Don't worry." The policeman comforted him, and asked the situation first, "It's raining so hard outside, is there any place for the old man to take shelter from the rain?"

"I've looked for the place he usually goes to." The woman said with red eyes, "He usually walks around the park, and I asked the shop owner there, and he said he didn't see the old man."

"Where's the phone?"

"At first no one answered, I thought he was deaf again, so I didn't pay attention. But when I found out, when I called his cell phone again, it was already turned off." The woman handed the portable radio to the policeman.

"What is this?" The policeman was surprised.

"The radio," the woman explained, "when he went downstairs for a walk, he would take it with him to listen to ditties. He must have torn his pocket, so he left the radio at home. This kind of thing happened before, and every time he Come back and get it. Without the radio, he will never go on shopping! This means that the old man... really disappeared." The woman cried.

The policeman had a headache, and hurriedly comforted him: "Don't worry, we will definitely help you find the old man!" Then asked: "Is there anything different about the old man in the morning?"

"It's not the same... By the way, he mentioned about Aning this morning." The woman's eyes flickered.

Sure enough, the policeman was attracted: "Who is Aning?"

The woman led the police to the door of Aning's house.

The iron gate was embroidered in many places and looked tattered.There is a couplet next to it, which is precarious, as if it will fall at any time.

"This is Aning's house." The woman told the whole story: "That night, Aning and brother Aning quarreled, and the old man and I were woken up. The noise was very loud. The old man and I were worried, but suddenly there was no warning. Quiet; we thought they were just tired from arguing, so let's relax, who knows that we haven't seen Aning again for several days; in the morning, the old man asked me about it. Could it be—"

The policeman stretched out his hand to keep the woman quiet, and leaned against the door of Aning's house, shrinking his nose: "What does it smell like? Something is broken." He knocked hard on the door of Aning's house.

"Bang bang bang!"

Knocked for a long time, no response.

The policeman asked the woman worriedly, "Have you smelled this smell before?"

"Yes, but not particularly noticeable."

The policeman frowned, "Brother Aning, what does he do?"

"The convenience store is on Sanhuang Road. He works the night shift and is probably still sleeping now." The corner of the woman's mouth curled up.

The police slammed on the door again.

"Dong Dong Dong!!"

This time with such force, it seemed as if the door was about to be dismantled.Even if you sleep like a dead pig, you should hear it.

But there was still no response, and the stench made the police very uneasy.

The policeman said to the woman, "Why don't you go back to the station with me first, or wait here for news from me."

"No, why should I wait!" The woman said anxiously, "What should I do if something happens to my old man?" She cried again in anxiety: "My old man is the landlord here, and he has all the keys, otherwise the You can get the key to open the door."

The woman's eyes lit up, and she suddenly thought of a way.He hurriedly pulled the policeman downstairs and pointed to the pipe next to him, leading directly to the open window of Aning's house on the second floor.

"Comrade policeman, his window is open, you can climb to his house."

"No, this does not comply with the regulations!" The police refused directly.

The woman cried loudly: "Without the old man, how can I live!" Suddenly stuck, clutching her chest: "Ha... ha... so uncomfortable."

"What's wrong with you!" The policeman's expression changed, and he immediately supported the woman.

"I have a heart attack!" The woman looked at the policeman and said weakly, "If you don't go in..."

"Okay, okay, I'll just crawl!" The policeman was helpless, and the woman regained her strength slowly.

After helping the woman to sit down on the corridor, the police climbed up the pipe.

The woman looked like she was going to die, but now she stood up completely unharmed, her eyes were shining, and she whispered horribly, "You are going to hell!"

When the police came out of Aning's house, the woman had already been waiting at the door for a long time: "How is it?"

The policeman shook his head: "Nothing was found."

"Impossible, the smell—"

"It's a small can of herring."

The woman was stunned, and then she said in a spirited way: "Why did he open his mouth on purpose, it must be to cover up some kind of stench!"

"Enough!" the policeman said angrily, "Does he have a grudge against you?"

"No!" The woman turned her head and squinted at the policeman. "I just care about the old man. He is the most suspect. I haven't seen Aning for two weeks."

The policeman was very angry, and he barely suppressed his anger and said: "So ma'am, although there are no cameras around here, there are people coming and going, and people pass by from time to time. Does the suspect have a car? No! There is no way for a person to transport the body out, then Where will the body be placed?"

The policeman was really irritated by the woman, and even argued with her again, telling her not to talk nonsense.

The woman shouted: "I see, it's in the basement!"

"What basement?" The policeman was taken aback.

"It's right here." The woman led the police down, pointing to the rusty iron gate in front of it, as if there was blood gushing out of it.