After pompom enters Hades

Everyone: "..."

In the end, it was Zhang Yujin who broke the silence. The old director still had to give face. He skipped the little accident just now, and suggested solemnly:

"I only know the place of birth, the connection is too weak, and I can't see the useful clues through the ghost's eyes. Now it's best to go to Matsuno's house immediately and find the things he uses most often or has touched recently, as an introduction to Soul Smoke."

While Zhang Yujin was speaking, the criminal policeman standing next to the sofa hurriedly took a broom and swept the wreckage of the mobile phone on the ground, and everyone in the room pretended nothing happened.

Under Zhang Yujin's warning gaze, Zhang Yu didn't say anything after all, and reluctantly said, "Then let's go."

Unexpectedly, Director Liu stood up on the sofa as if he was afraid of being left behind by the young people, insisting on personally directing the operation.

Zhang Yu paused, as if he just remembered something.

"Matsuno doesn't have a good relationship with his family. His parents may not have qualified introductions. He still needs to go to the Internet cafe where Matsuno spent the night before he disappeared to make two-handed preparations. Director Liu, you can lead the team there yourself."

In fact, to put it bluntly, I just don't want Director Liu to follow.

However, Liu Ju didn't understand the introduction in the technique at all, and really thought that a certain chair that Matsuno sat in the Internet cafe could play a vital role.So Director Liu solemnly got into the police car and drove all the way to the hot land Internet cafe that Matsuno had been to before he disappeared.

Sun Shucheng, the support worker, and Zhu Ning, who is not easy to maintain a human form, were also assigned to this retirement team.And Zhang Yujin, Zhang Yu and Zhao Lin went to Matsuno's parents' house on the other side of Beishi.

It was already three o'clock in the morning when the three of Zhu Ning arrived in a police car, and the Retu Internet Cafe was still half full and filled with smoke.Director Liu rushed in with a few criminal policemen, scaring the owner of the Internet cafe almost to death.

Matsuno is only seventeen this year, and although he has applied for an ID card in advance, he shouldn't be in an Internet cafe at all.

The owner of the Internet cafe has never seen such a big battle, he was trembling the whole time, and he was extremely cooperative. He confessed that Matsuno often stayed up late playing games here, and he should have sat on all the dozen or so chairs in the southeast corner.

Zhu Ning answered a call from Zhang Yujin in the police car, and when he got out of the car a few minutes later, he saw a few criminal policemen struggling to move the dozen or so computer chairs, computer mainframes, monitors, keyboards... out.

Zhu Ning stared blankly at the scene, thinking that Zhang Yu's joke was too big, so he trotted over quickly.

"Liu Ju, do you want to move the computer chair? Should there be a mouse?"

"Investigator Zhang said that he needs something he has been in contact with recently or for a long time as an introduction." Ju Liu was full of enthusiasm, and said, "As long as Matsuno is in an Internet cafe, he must be sitting on a chair, but his hands may not be Touching the mouse anytime and anywhere, of course the chair has to be moved back.”

Zhu Ning desperately tried to divert Director Liu's attention away from the dozens of lifeless leather computer chairs: "When Matsuno got on the bus a few days ago, his two friends were by his side. Can provide any useful clues."

Bureau Liu solemnly said: "This coincides with my thoughts. These two people just left the Internet cafe half an hour ago, and they may be near here. You and Investigator Sun will go around and I will be responsible for carrying these introductions. "

Director Liu looked at Sun Shucheng next to him with an unnatural expression, and finally apologized: "Xiao Sun, I misunderstood you before, whether you wear a long gown or a uniform, you are a good comrade who serves the people!"

Sun Shucheng also apologized: "It's also my fault, my appearance is unsightly..."

The persuasion failed, so Zhu Ning had to let Liu Ju, who was over fifty years old, spend most of the night with the computer chair, racking his brains to load the pile of evidence into the jeep.

It seems that someone finally recognized the Confucian uniform worn by Sun Shucheng. He looked energetic and took the lead in walking down the alley silently, looking for places other than Internet cafes where night owls could spend the night.

Turning around the fork in the alley, one person and one ghost were really in the dark and narrow alley, and saw a steamed stuffed bun shop with lights on, and young people at the table inside were eating.

Sun Shucheng pushed the door first, and walked in lightly.

There are more than 20 empty beer bottles on the table, and three young people sitting around the table, one has dyed yellow hair, one wears a nose ring, only in his early twenties, and the other is wearing a black T-shirt. It looks older, about 27 or [-] years old.

When Sun Shucheng entered, the man with the nose ring was slamming the drained beer bottle on the table, looking at the black shirt: "Brother Qiang, I will follow you from now on!"

The black T-shirt took a deep puff of cigarette: "It's not that brother is blowing with you, if you follow..."

Sun Shucheng walked over lightly, and said politely, "Are Jin Sheng and Ma Xingfan here?"

The people on the table were stunned, and the man with the nose ring suddenly stood up: "Who are you?"

Sun Shucheng took a step back and took out his work card from his sleeve: "This is the logistics officer of the Beishi Special Investigation Office. I need to know what happened the night Matsuno disappeared."

The man with the nose ring squinted at Sun Shucheng, frowned and waved his hands: "What are you, roll!"

It seemed that because of the presence of the strong man in the black T-shirt, the two young men were eager to prove that they were not easy to mess with. Huang Mao picked up the beer bottle and stood up, swaying menacingly:

"Who knows where that idiot Matsuno went!"

The man with the nose ring also rolled up his sleeves and stepped forward: "The Song family is looking for you, you little boy, are you fucking tired of working?"

Sun Shucheng took half a step back, and said with an uneasy expression, "You are Jin Sheng and Ma Xingfan, right? Both are classmates in Matsuno Junior High School. They are educated people who have studied, and their language is more civilized."

The man with the nose ring thought that Sun Shucheng was being sarcastic, so he raised his hand and slammed a beer bottle: "What's wrong with me graduating from junior high school, who cares about going to that crappy school? ...Damn it!!!"

The man with the nose ring waved his hand, and the half of the beer bottle in his hand happened to hit the yin energy that Sun Shucheng used to cover up, and half of Sun Shucheng's head fell off in an instant.

"what!!!!!!"

The man with the nose ring jumped up in fright, and took a few steps back.

Brother Qiang and Huang Mao were both at Sun Shucheng's side, and they were frightened by the man with the nose ring screaming. They all looked at the man with the nose ring, and didn't notice that Sun Shucheng was missing half of his head.

The man with the nose ring couldn't even stand upright, and pointed his finger in front of him in panic: "He, he, he..."

Sun Shucheng returned to his seat with ghostly spirit, and asked back, "What's wrong?"

The other two looked along the nose ring man's fingers, but they didn't see any problem at all.

"Fanzi, are you too drunk?"

"Ma Xingfan, what's wrong with you?"

The man with the nose ring rubbed his eyes and thought he was too drunk, so he sat back in embarrassment and muttered sternly: "Don't think I dare not beat you."

Huang Mao saw that Sun Shucheng was still not leaving, so he yelled again: "The ones who are on the road just want the gods and dragons to see their heads and see their tails...how can you look like that bastard, mother calls the police when you come home late, you can't stop ah!"

Although Zhu Ning firmly believed that this colleague who died in the Song Dynasty would not be beaten up by the hooligans of the 21st century, he still stepped forward and said, "If Matsuno Shenlong went to the underworld without seeing the head, do you think it doesn't matter?"

Perhaps Zhu Ning's voice was too ordinary, and he didn't mean to be joking at all, but the man with yellow hair and nose ring was a little scared.

Huangmao: "What do you mean!"

The man with the nose ring: "You mean something really happened to Yezi?"

Zhu Ning nodded: "Now there is a serial murder case in Beishi, Matsuno probably got into the murderer's car that night."

Huang Mao: "But Yezi got on the No. 24 bus at that time, we have already told the police."

Zhu Ning: "The suspect vehicle is the night bus."

Sun Shucheng also took out his work permit again: "I also ask you to cooperate with the investigation."

The yellow-haired man and the nose ring man were skeptical, but hesitantly put down the wine bottle, as if they were about to go out with Zhu Ning and the other two. Brother Qiang, who had been sitting still, muttered curses and stood up.

A middle-aged man with an expressionless face came out of the small steamed stuffed bun shop in the private housing reform, who seemed to be the boss who came out to collect money.

The man with the yellow hair and the nose ring was accompanying Brother Qiang, and promised to come back another day, but at this moment, a sudden change occurred!

When the expressionless steamed stuffed bun shop owner walked up behind Sun Shucheng, a piercing smile broke out on his face, and he suddenly took out a towel and covered the unsuspecting Sun Shucheng.

"What the hell are you doing?" Huang Mao was taken aback, subconsciously wanted to grab the steamed stuffed bun shop owner, and yelled, "It's not like we don't give money."

Unexpectedly, that Brother Qiang who hadn't spoken much all this time took out a fruit knife from his arms at the moment when the owner of the bun shop made his move, and swung it at the man with yellow hair and nose ring: "Don't blame Brother Qiang, you two will die!" It's worth 200 million!"

The man with the nose ring was stabbed in the stomach and squatted down screaming.

After Huangmao pulled him twice and failed to pull him up, he was stabbed in the back by Brother Qiang again, so he had to abandon his companion and rushed to the gate in two steps: "Help, you killed—"

Unexpectedly, the originally existing sliding door has turned into a thick white wall at some point, and this small bun shop of more than ten square meters has already become a cage with four white walls, leaving nowhere for the people inside to escape.

This bun shop is simply a paper trap!

The owner of the steamed stuffed bun shop, with fierce malice on his pale face, covered Sun Shucheng with a towel covered in almond smelling white powder, and said in a flat voice, "Since you have found out how those workers died, then Just experience it for yourself!"

Then, Sun Shucheng, who had been smothered, got up inexplicably: "What are you doing?"

The expression of the paper figurine was distorted for a moment, and then he smiled cruelly: "Not enough dose? Then let me die!"

As he said that, he took out a sealed bag full of white powder and threw it into the room!

Zhu Ning had just dragged the half-dead man with the nose ring to the corner, and Huang Mao also howled and dodged Brother Qiang's sharp knife, not understanding what the bun shop owner was throwing.

Zhu Ning yelled: "Everyone stay away, that is poisonous potassium cyanide!"

Brother Qiang in the middle of the room was only focused on chasing Huang Mao, and one of them accidentally bumped into the powder in the air, convulsed and panted, and fell to the ground, his eyes wide open and motionless.

The yellow-haired man and the man with the nose ring had been frightened silly by Brother Qiang's death, and frantically ran into the door that didn't exist.

In another half a second, the poisonous powder floated in, and none of the people in this confined space could survive.

The owner of the bun shop has completely turned into a paper man, and the grin on his face is even worse: "Go to the underworld to investigate the case!"

click-

A small pompom appeared out of thin air, swallowed the extremely dangerous paper figurine and half a pack of potassium cyanide in its hand, and then opened its mouth extremely bravely: "Huh——"

The air in the paper bun shop was reduced by [-]%, and the highly toxic white powder was sucked into... the lungs by the small fluff balls.

The indestructible paper cage couldn't bear the too strong pressure difference, it exploded into pieces with a bang, and several people reappeared at the corner of the alley.

And the little pompom that was choked by the powder instantly turned back into a human form, covered its mouth, sneezed and coughed.

Bureau Liu has led the criminal police to search this area eight times, and they are almost crazy.

Then I saw Sun Shucheng flying over like a rocket: "Call the doctor quickly, Xiaozhu has swallowed dozens of grams of potassium cyanide!!!"