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Just like that, Xia Qing stood on the bank, watching Zheng Jing at the bridge piers continue to investigate the surroundings, ignoring that one foot had already stepped into the water and was soaked by the cold river water on a winter night, her concentration was a little moving.

Half an hour passed quickly, and Zheng Jing's cell phone rang through the silent night sky.

Zheng Jing immediately connected to the phone, and a panicked voice came from inside, even Xia Qing on the shore could hear it clearly.

"Officer Zheng, Zheng, here again, there is a victim!" It was Xiao Zhang who called, and the content made Zheng Jing's heart skip a beat.

"Where is it?" She strode ashore, ignoring Xia Qing, and pulled her towards the center of the village. Hearing the brief description of the location, Zheng Jing immediately told her, "Don't destroy the scene, or Don't alarm the villagers, call and report the situation here immediately."

After finally hanging up the phone, Zheng Jing realized that she was still holding on to Xia Qing and dragging her all the way fast, slowed down and said sorry: "I'm sorry, it's urgent, and I can't leave you alone in the river side."

Zheng Jing's hands were cold because she had been exploring in the water.

Although the white silk that had been used to pick up the bones had been left by the river, Xia Qing could still feel a bad smell left on it.

Xia Qing followed Zheng Jing all the way, her eyes fell on Zheng Jing's hand holding her wrist, and she suddenly began to recall the contact between the two of them from the time they first met Zheng Jing to the present.

Although she was not very happy, Xia Qing had to admit that Zheng Jing was the third person besides Xia's family that she was familiar with - the first two were Su Nuo and the old and immortal Ke En.

If the friendship with Su Nuo is due to her simple, straightforward and lovable personality, which makes her feel like a cute younger sister, then Officer Zheng feels differently.

"It's here." Zheng Jing's voice suddenly interrupted Xia Qing's thoughts, Xia Qing noticed that there was a clear light ahead, and just wanted to look at the brightest place, but Zheng Jing dragged her across the bright area , didn't have time to look over there.

It's just a dead person, a bit miserable, but it's nothing.

Xia Qing silently listened to a certain spirit body that was screaming with residual pain. If there was no opportunity such as feng shui spiritual power and deep obsession, it would be lured away by ghost messengers before dawn.

Of course, Zheng Jing didn't know about Xia Qing's slander, she just thought that Xia Qing should not let Xia Qing see such a tragedy when she saw the deceased, so she pulled him to the other side almost arbitrarily.

"Xiao Zhang, you—" she called someone, but suddenly changed her words, "How far is it from where you live?"

"Ah? Er...Officer Zheng, it took us about 15 minutes to run all the way here." Xiao Zhang was a little confused, but he answered honestly.

Zheng Jing frowned, looked at Xia Qing, and sighed: "You can wait here for a while, can you?" Just now I wanted Xiao Zhang to send Xia Qing back to the village head's house, but now seeing another dead person, the villager The idea of ​​the elder's family turned around in her mind, and she remembered the communication with the village head's daughter-in-law on the platform before, and she was worried about letting Xia Qing, a helpless female student, stay at the village head's house wait.

"Officer Zheng looks like a mother-in-law now." Xia Qing never held back her words, and Zheng Jing was embarrassed when she said a word, while Xiao Zhang and another companion covered their mouths and snickered.

"...Anyway, just don't turn around." Zheng Jing felt that talking too much to Xia Qing would be killing herself, so she finally let go of her hands and turned her head to face the bloody scene.

"Officer Zheng, this footprint belongs to me. I didn't pay attention to it at Luhei, and I almost tripped." Xiao Zhang immediately followed Zheng Jing, explaining embarrassingly that the obvious one in the big pool of blood under the corpse footprint.

Zheng Jing nodded, squatted down and carefully checked the surrounding ground: "Did you take a picture?"

Xiao Zhang looked at Zheng Jing with some embarrassment: "No..."

"Then shoot immediately." Zheng Jing immediately gave the order.

However, Xiao Zhang held the phone hesitantly and did not turn on the camera function: "Officer Zheng, really... do you want to take a picture?"

"What's the matter?" Zheng Jing heard Xiao Zhang's hesitation, and raised her head in confusion.

"My grandparents said that if you shoot this, you will put bad things in it..." Xiao Zhang blushed and explained what he had been taught since he was a child.

"Your grandparents are superstitious, are you still superstitious?" Zheng Jing never imagined that a young policeman would have such thoughts, and couldn't help but think of Xia Qingxia, who was behind him as a cameo.

She grabbed Xiao Zhang's cell phone and turned on the camera function: "There are no spirits or monsters in this world. Atheism is science. You are a policeman, so you can't set an example of superstition for the people."

"Oh, I see." Xiao Zhang was still a little nervous, but finally accepted the criticism with an open mind, and Zheng Jing was very pleased with her good attitude.

"Pfft, Officer Zheng, that ghost who has no human appearance is standing beside you to watch you pat him." Xia Qing's teasing words came over.

Not to mention a cold war, Xiao Zhang even broke out in a cold sweat. It took great willpower to restrain his subconscious urge to stay away from Zheng Jing.

Not to mention Xiao Zhang, even Zheng Jing's first reaction was shock. Xia Qing's chilly tone was too realistic for this season, but what followed was a burst of anger: "Xia Qing, can you be quiet? Just stay there, just turned around and looked at it?!"

She turned her head, but Xia Qing still turned her back to her, but thinking of what she said just now, Zheng Jing suspected that she had read it.

"I guess." Xia Qing's answer was still so relaxed that it made people gnash their teeth.

Zheng Jing knew that according to common sense, Xia Qing's current behavior seemed to be that she hadn't seen something that would be irritating, but she always felt that she hadn't considered something.

She doesn't want to listen to Xia Qing at all now. Zheng Jing feels that her good temper has been challenged repeatedly since she met Xia Qing. She wants to beat this disobedient student unconscious just like on TV.

Fortunately, Xia Qing also seemed to feel this threatening atmosphere, so she didn't say anything more about causing trouble.

After Zheng Jing took another deep breath and started working, Xia Qing looked up at the sky silently.

The evil spirit that erupted from Zheng Jing's body had washed away the horrible things just now, and he probably didn't dare to come back for the time being.

However, this unexpected confrontation made Xia Qing feel relaxed.

The grievances that need to be resolved are heavier than expected, no wonder Cohen is trying to get her to come over.It's just... It's just a coincidence that Zheng Jing also came here, or is it something else?

It's just that the title of "unreasonable troublemaking" seems to be fixed.

Zheng Jing probed very carefully.

It didn't take long for the deceased to die. According to Xiao Zhang, he didn't find any movement around when he arrived.

She took pictures of the corpse from various angles, and asked Xiao Zhang to help him take a closer look at the surrounding dirt roads with the light.It can only be said that this is probably the most gratifying point. Almost all the dirt roads in this village are still the earlier ones, and the cement roads have not yet been paved.

After Zheng Jing finished filming, the head of the police station who was in charge of the film also arrived in his car.

He got the news in his sleep, and when he heard it, he hurriedly put on some clothes and drove out, taking another police officer who also received the news along with him.

He is just the head of a small local police station, with a total of a few people under his command. He usually mediates neighborhood disputes. Occasionally, there will be some theft cases. This is the first time he has encountered a murder case in his tenure. The nature is still so bad.

I finally fell asleep today, I didn't expect that a phone call in the middle of the night would kill another person, so I couldn't stay still.

He drove the car all the way to the old bridge, and immediately led people to run towards this side. When he arrived, he was panting and wiping his sweat.

The corpse on the ground was still intact except for the face, the limbs and torso were almost unrecognizable, and there were a lot of blood splashes all over the ground, which looked horrifying.

The director didn't dare to take a closer look after just a glance, and just looked at Zheng Jing: "Zheng, Zheng Zheng, how are you doing now?"

"It's best to wait for the city's forensic team to investigate again at dawn. There is an iron pickaxe next to the corpse, but it is not a murder weapon by visual inspection, so it needs to be investigated. However, Director, you should arrange for people to seal off this area first, so as not to cause any harm. Influence." Zheng Jing stood up, and she also called the captain, asking for support.

The director nodded again and again, and asked people to arrange it without saying a word.

There is nothing else going on here for the time being, Zheng Jing turned her head to look at Xia Qing, just in time to see her shrinking her shoulders and rubbing her hands there, sighed, and said to herself that she shouldn't lose her temper with her little sister, and walked over: " Are you sleepy? I'll take you back first."

Xia Qing silently glanced at Zheng Jing and nodded.

The two walked towards the village chief's house in silence. The atmosphere of silence made Zheng Jing feel a little uneasy, and after struggling for a long time, she opened her mouth: "Well, I found some clues just now, this case should not be delayed. Come on, don't worry."

Xia Qing glanced at Zheng Jing out of the corner of her eye, and responded: "With Officer Zheng around, I'm not worried."

"Uh, oh..." Zheng Jing seemed to be still angry when she heard Xia Qing, she didn't dare to make a sound, she led the way honestly, and didn't speak any more.