Non-humans want to be friends with me

Fu Zhouhan lived here for more than a month, and met Wu Jianguo's son and wife, but never Wu Minghua.Maybe the other party is old enough to take care of the elderly at home, or maybe he is no longer alive.

There was no other way, Fu Zhouhan could only ask Jiang Hongfeng to follow Wu Jianguo and go to other people's homes to find out the situation.

In order to facilitate the management of this building, Wu Jianguo usually reserved a room on the 4th floor, and lived here a few days a week.The rest of the time, he lives with his wife and children in the newly bought house.

That night, when Wu Jianguo was about to go back, Jiang Hongfeng followed behind him and searched Wu Jianguo's home.There were only traces of a family of three living in the room, and no one else was mentioned during the conversation, so Jiang Hongfeng returned home without noticing anything unusual.

After listening to Jiang Hongfeng's report, Fu Zhouhan fell into deep thought. He felt that his current investigation method was very inefficient, and he might even have done a lot of useless work unknowingly and wasted time.

"Jiang Hongfeng, do you think we should disclose our suspicion of Wu Minghua to the police? I don't know how to solve the case, and you are the one who collects clues. We don't know if the direction of our investigation is correct."

"Our investigation doesn't conflict with the police, so it's not a big problem. It's okay to tell the police, but in what way?"

Fu Zhouhan thought for a while, and said: "There is a mobile phone shop nearby, you can apply for a card without an ID card, I will buy one tomorrow, and then anonymously send a message to Police Officer Zhao. Tomorrow you will stay at the police station and see what they are response, and whether there are any new developments."

"Row."

The next day, the two acted separately and performed their duties as planned.

And when Zhao Pengfei received the text message from Fu Zhouhan, his first reaction was to investigate the source of the information, and then he also checked the Wu Minghua mentioned in the message.According to the information system, Wu Minghua died of lung cancer three years ago.

Zhao Pengfei felt that this anonymous text message did not seem like a prank, and he always felt that Wu Minghua's name looked familiar. "Wu Minghua, Wu Minghua, where did you meet him?"

Suddenly, with a flash of inspiration, Zhao Pengfei turned up the disappearance case that he had retrieved earlier, and finally found Wu Minghua's name in Jiang Hongfeng's case file.

Zhao Pengfei immediately ordered: "Check Wu Minghua's interpersonal network to see if he has any relationship with these missing persons."

On this day, one of the two unknown corpses was also identified.In addition, through police investigation, the three missing persons, including this corpse, had more or less contacts with Wu Minghua.

Therefore, Wu Minghua was included as a key investigation target as a suspect, and the police re-investigated him without omitting any details.

Although Wu Minghua settled in City S, he used to be from City Y. He received a building donated by the inheritance 26 years ago, and then moved his household registration.In the same year, his left leg was amputated due to a car accident.Although he has no job, Wu Minghua still earns a lot of income by renting a house.He lived with his son and did not re-establish a family until he died of illness three years ago.

There are still some details to be investigated, but a general outline has been formed.At present, everything is in the stage of suspicion. Clear evidence is needed to determine the murderer, and further investigation is required to determine whether there are other victims.

After Fu Zhouhan knew the information, he felt relieved a lot. He believed that the police would find out the truth sooner or later.At that time, the cause of Jiang Hongfeng's death will be found out, and his body will also be found.

Thinking of this, Fu Zhouhan shuddered, because he suspected that Jiang Hongfeng's body was in his room, and he hadn't slept well these two days.Walking with ghosts and sleeping with corpses, it's no wonder they can sleep peacefully.

"The truth is about to come to light, why are you so lacking in energy?" Seeing Jiang Hongfeng who was not in high spirits, Fu Zhouhan felt a little strange.

Jiang Hongfeng looked depressed: "I just don't understand why Wu Minghua killed someone? Is it because his leg is broken, so he can't see other people's healthy legs? I have lived for more than 20 years, and I have never blushed with anyone. I have no enmity with him..."

Fu Zhouhan sighed: "If there were people in this world who could distinguish right from wrong and be reasonable, there would probably be a lot less pain and regret."

"After I die, I can still exist in this situation. I am very content. It's just that I came to S City to earn more money to support my parents. I didn't expect to let them have white hair. I feel a little guilty. "Jiang Hongfeng showed a pale smile.

Fu Zhouhan thought of his parents, and couldn't bear to see Jiang Hongfeng like this, so he said: "When the matter here is over, you can go back home to accompany your parents, if you need to communicate, call me, and I will be a microphone for you. Although Your body is dead, but your soul is still there, so your parents should feel better."

Jiang Hongfeng stood up, a little at a loss, and finally grabbed Fu Zhouhan's hand and shook it: "You are right, I should cheer up. Fu Zhouhan, thank you."

"We are also destined, so you don't need to be so polite." Fu Zhouhan said halfway, his expression froze immediately, he looked down at his hand, a little unbelievable, "I can touch you?"

Jiang Hongfeng squeezed his hands vigorously, and said after a while: "It seems to be."

A gloomy air came from his hand, Fu Zhouhan suddenly withdrew his hand, wanted to cry but said without tears: "Oh my god, what's wrong?"

By accident before, Fu Zhouhan didn't notice that Jiang Hongfeng was behind him, and he turned around and passed through the opponent's body. They couldn't touch each other at all.

Fu Zhouhan suddenly remembered the little Taoist priest he met outside a few days ago. The other party said that he had Yin Qi entering his body. Could it be that this situation is because he has been with ghosts for too long?

He dug out the business card given by the little Taoist priest from his bag, and Fu Zhouhan checked the address of Guanyun Taoist Temple, and found that it only took three to four ten minutes to get there by car.He put the business card under his pillow as a treasure, thinking that it should be able to ward off evil spirits in a short time.

"Humans and ghosts have different paths, maybe you were influenced by me. After I leave, you should be fine." Jiang Hongfeng also remembered what the little Taoist said.

He was a little sad, but in this way, he would not be able to accompany his parents.The old man is old and his health is not as good as that of the young man, so he probably can't stand the spirit of ghosts.

Seeing Jiang Hongfeng's expression, Fu Zhouhan immediately understood. He pretended to be relaxed and said: "When the case is solved, I will go to the Taoist temple to ask about the situation. Maybe this is just my opportunity."

Jiang Hongfeng received Fu Zhouhan's kindness, didn't say anything, and returned with a faint smile.

The next day was Monday, and Fu Zhouhan went to work with thick dark circles under his eyes. Due to lack of sleep, he looked sluggish.

I met Du Le downstairs in the company, and the other party complained about him when they saw it: "Are you overindulging or are you being hit by breaking up?"

Fu Zhouhan glanced at him: "In broad daylight, what's going on in your head? Can't it be because of pure lack of sleep?"

"Most young people today don't get enough sleep, but they're not as... tragic as you." Du Le looked him up and down, and found a word that he thought was appropriate.

Fu Zhouhan didn't bother to explain, he glanced at the long queue in front of the elevator, and said weakly: "It seems that we can only climb the stairs."

Du Le stretched out his left arm and said with a smile, "Do you want me to help you old man?"

Fu Zhouhan thought to himself, this person who has a partner is different from him as a single dog. He is so talkative that he doesn't care about it. He just walked ahead: "Let's go, we will be late in a few minutes."

Both of them were tall and long-legged, and they took two steps at a time. As soon as they reached the third floor, they heard a scream piercing the sky: "Ah-ah-dead!"

Fu Zhouhan and Du Le looked at each other. He instinctively wanted to leave this place and didn't want to cause trouble, but Du Le really wanted to watch the excitement.

"This screaming is a woman, let's go and have a look? I don't know if it's really dead, or if there is something wrong."

Fu Zhouhan looked at the people in the corridor on the third floor and said, "There are many men there to help, and if you are late, full attendance will be deducted."

After he finished speaking, he turned his head and walked upstairs, and Du Le Wenyan also followed.

However, after the morning meeting, when Fu Zhouhan returned to his desk, he heard the sound of a whistle outside, and then saw a commotion in the company group.

[A person died in the women's toilet on the third floor, and I heard that blood flowed all over the floor. 】

【real or fake? 】

[Really, look out the window, ambulances and police cars are coming.However, it is estimated that it is impossible to save her. The girl's neck was cut with a huge cut, and the murderer was too ruthless. 】

……

Du Le tapped on the grid of Fu Zhouhan's desk: "Have you read the group news? Someone really died on the third floor just now."

Fu Zhouhan looked at him sideways and nodded.Another dead person, from the description it sounds like homicide.The recent incidents have really exhausted him a bit.

Du Le was taken aback. Fu Zhouhan's face was pale, his eyes were blue, and he looked in a very bad state. He asked, "Are you frightened? Do you want to ask for leave and go back to rest?"

"It's okay." Fu Zhouhan shook his head, then started working on the computer.

This morning, most people were unable to devote themselves to their work. The bold ones watched the excitement and inquired everywhere, while the timid ones panicked because of the quiet distance contact with death.It wasn't until someone made a careless mistake and was scolded face to face by the director, and the scolding resounded throughout the office, that everyone calmed down.

During the noon break, Fu Zhouhan swiped Weibo and saw a trending search #鱼池惊见brokenlegrencorpse#, seeing the word "broken leg", he clicked on it without even thinking about it.

The news was from half an hour ago, and the text description was about what happened in the Hongye District of S City, accompanied by a photo.In the pond that was about to dry up, there was a human corpse with only bones left, and his left leg was broken from the knee.

Combining the red leaf area and the broken leg, Fu Zhouhan only thought of one sentence: This is the third corpse.

Fu Zhouhan felt cold all over his body. If Wu Minghua was really the murderer, how many people did he kill?Can the murderer who has been dead for three years still be convicted?Is there any evidence for that?