Strange Tales [Fierce Beast]

I didn't feel it inside the police station, but when I got outside, it was already the end of summer and the weather was a bit chilly. Zhou Ling quickly walked out of the yard and found a taxi on the way.

Zhou Ling sat in the back row, leaned against the backrest and closed his eyes as if he was in a light sleep, but he was actually talking to Lezheng Zixuan.

That man just now...

That's right, he ate the beast.

Zhou Ling was taken aback by Lezheng Zixuan's affirmative answer. When he met the man just now, he clearly saw a red thread in his backpack throwing himself into the man. At first he thought it was a ferocious beast transformed into a human. But I didn't expect that people ate the beast!

How could an ordinary person beat a beast?

Some ferocious beasts don't have high force values, just like Ran Yiyu last time. I guess the ferocious beasts eaten by men must also belong to this category, but I don't know what the consequences will be.Lezheng Zixuan's tone was a bit worried.

Don't worry, Zhou Ling comforted him, the matter of the plane has not been resolved yet, I still have a chance to go to the police station, and find out the man's news sooner or later.

Yep.

The taxi was stopped outside the gate of the community - Zhou Ling lived in a well-secured community, outside cars were not allowed to enter after nine o'clock in the evening.Zhou Ling could only walk home by himself.

A night without dreams.

The next morning, Zhou Ling received a call from the police station.

"Okay, I'll go right away." Half an hour later, Zhou Ling was already sitting on a chair in the interrogation room, and Sun Kangjian was sitting next to him.

The man in his 30s waiting outside was a lawyer hired by the Sun family, and Sun Kangjian's parents were also on their way.

Because Sun Kangjian was extremely uncooperative, he rested here this night. It is conceivable that he did not rest well, and he was so depressed that he couldn't cheer up.

"I called the two of you here today to confirm what happened that day. Can you tell us about it in detail?" The man sitting in front of Zhou Ling is the one he met last night.

——Hu Keji, Deputy Director, his name and position are written on the badge pinned to his chest.

"Okay." Zhou Ling agreed, and Sun Kangjian also nodded.

Then the two told the story from the beginning to the end, and Hu Keji asked in great detail, such as whether he went to the bathroom, how many times he went to the bathroom, which hand was holding the coffee cup... and other trivial questions.

This kind of questioning method interrupted from time to time, if what the two of them said was fabricated, it would be easy to find out.

"When I woke up, I saw you." Finally, Sun Kangjian said this.

"Okay, thank you for your cooperation." Hu Keji shook hands with the two, and signaled the police officers on the side to send them out.

"Deputy Bureau, how are you?" A young policeman asked impatiently after the two of them left.

"Sun Kangjian really doesn't know what happened, but that Zhou Ling may not be sure. Send someone to watch and report to me at any time."

"Yes!" The young police officer stood at attention, "It's not too much, I think Zhou Ling was very cooperative, why do you say he is suspected?"

"Then let me ask you, did you step out with your left foot or your right foot first when you went out yesterday?"

"This... I don't know." The young police officer scratched his head, "Who remembers this?"

"Think about Zhou Ling again. I asked him just now if the flight attendant who handed them coffee was the one with the mole on the ring finger of his left hand. He was very sure that it was the one with pink transparent nails. Nails The characteristics of the oil are relatively obvious, so it’s nothing for him to remember, but the mole with a diameter of one millimeter is not something everyone can observe and remember, if it’s you...you can observe so carefully?”

"Eh..." After hearing Hu Keji's words, the young policeman felt ashamed because of his incompetence in investigation.

Hu Keji smiled, waved people to go down, then walked to the desk, picked up the phone and dialed a number he knew by heart.

Maybe some people are born with a good memory, but it just so happened that such a puzzling case happened on the plane. Could it be so simple?

About this speculation, Hu Keji did not tell the little policeman.

At this time, Zhou Ling didn't know that he had been suspected.

……

It was ten past two in the morning.

Zhou Ling didn't turn on the light, but stood behind the curtain and watched the car downstairs through the gap.It was already the third day, and he had always had the feeling of being spied on. Today, he finally caught someone.

"Hey, the curtains are drawn, what are you looking at with the binoculars?" The man in the gray short-sleeved shirt said to the other person in the car.

"In case something is observed, didn't the deputy director say it, let's be serious." It was the person in the white shirt who spoke.

"Come on, unless you have clairvoyance." The gray short-sleeved man said this, but he didn't try to persuade him any more. He stretched himself, "I'll go down and see through first..." He stopped abruptly in the middle of the sentence, "Hey, boss Someone is here, put away your things." He lowered his voice to warn the man in the white shirt.

Then I pretended to be okay and got out of the car, according to the original plan, "get out of the car and take a breath".

Walked towards Zhou Ling, then... passed him, whistling leisurely.

"Hello." It was Zhou Ling who spoke.

"What?" The man turned around suspiciously.

"You've been with me for three days, what do you want to do?"

The man glanced at Zhou Ling up and down, "Follow you?" He said disdainfully, "Get on your nerves, why should I follow you when I have nothing to do?"

Zhou Ling smiled, "Of course you won't follow me if you have nothing to do, so I ask you, what do you want to do?"

The man was already a little impatient at this time, "Looking for trouble in the middle of the night!" After speaking, he ignored Zhou Ling and turned to leave.

Zhou Ling slashed at the man's neck with a knife in one hand. The man seemed to have eyes behind his back, and he took a step forward to avoid it.Zhou Ling didn't care that his attack didn't work. He just wanted to test it out. Otherwise, according to his speed, there is probably no one in the world who can dodge it.

"It's nothing." Zhou Ling mocked.

Old Xu in the car saw that the two were starting to fight, and thought something was wrong in his heart, so he quickly got out of the car, shouting, "What are you doing, what are you doing?" He stopped between the two of them in three steps.

"Old Xu, you came down just in time. This young man insisted that we were following him. Do you think we were wronged?"

"Even so, Daze, you shouldn't have done it." Daze's rebuttal was choked into his throat. He wanted to know who did it first, but Old Xu obviously didn't give him this chance. He turned around and said to Zhou Ling, "Young man!" , we're really not..."

Zhou Ling interrupted him, "Don't you admit it? Then, please explain to me why the two of you are still in the car in the middle of the night. Besides, you are not residents of the community, but the guard just let you in. Maybe, the guard Give me a clear answer."

Daze and Lao Xu, two people who add up to almost [-], looked at each other, thinking...it's exposed!

In just a few days, Zhou Ling came to the police station again, but this time he changed from passive to active.

"That's right, I told the two of them to follow you." Hu Keji admitted generously.

"Why!" Zhou Ling pretended to be very excited and asked dissatisfied.

"Because you are suspicious." Hu Keji said in a deep voice, "Maybe you think you are hiding it well, but you don't know that some details have already betrayed you!" He stared at Zhou Ling's glasses full of oppression, even if the other party had a little If you have a guilty conscience, you will be picked out by him.

Be careful, he is scamming you.

Zhou Ling's firmness of heart has long been unmatched by ordinary people. Even without Lezheng Zixuan's reminder, he would not show the slightest flaw.

"Deputy Director Hu, it is against the law to frame others."

"Heh" Hu Keji chuckled, "Is it framed... not sure..."

Zhou Ling left the police station angrily, and the surveillance of Daze and Lao Xu changed from the dark to the bright.

Looking at the furious Zhou Ze, Daze and Xiao Xu couldn't help but feel a little sympathetic to him. This is the fourth day they have followed him openly. The first two days were fine, but no matter what time it was, there were two pairs of people around him. No one can stand those prying eyes.

However, sympathy belongs to sympathy, and the two still firmly perform their tasks.

Back home, Zhou Ling closed the door forcefully, making a "bang", and shut the two of them out.

Zhou Ling, who returned to the house, was not as irritable as he was outside. He took a leisurely shower, changed his clothes, and jumped out of the window on the tenth floor in the dark.

In just ten minutes, he crossed half of the city and came to Hu Keji's house. He was about to knock on the door, but Hu Keji walked out from inside. At this time, he gave people a completely different feeling from when he was in the police station. If he hadn't Confirmed with a red line, Zhou Ling would even think that this person is Hu Keji's twin brother or younger brother.

Hu Keji walked for two kilometers, and no camera could record him along the way, and then got into a limousine.

Zhou Ling followed closely behind.

The car stopped at the entrance of a well-known restaurant. Apart from Hu Keji, two other people got off from it. The three of them did not enter the restaurant, but entered the alley next to the restaurant.

The alleys were intricate, and there were still a lot of rubbish that hadn't been cleaned up. The three of them seemed to be used to it. After turning a few corners, they knocked on the door of a resident. This house had a rare square meter in the city. Anti-theft windows were installed above, and there were at least a dozen cameras in the courtyard of tens of square meters.

"Who is it?" A sleepy male voice came from inside.

None of the three said anything, but they rang the doorbell again, "Ding Ding Ding Ding, Ding Ding." The door opened from the inside, and a man in his 60s with a stooped back walked in. come out.