my neighbor is too handsome

When Zhang Ming and I came to the restaurant where we had dinner yesterday, the boss was busy greeting customers. The business of this restaurant has always been very good, and the boss is also very popular. The main reason is that the boss is very enthusiastic. Over time, everyone is willing to come here.

As soon as we arrived at the store, the boss was anxious to tell me about the motorcycle when he saw me, but now I don't have the heart to take care of that broken motorcycle.

"Young man, are you here? I was thinking that you might not be able to pick up the car until evening."

"Car? What car?" Zhang Ming looked at me and asked.

"Uh...didn't you drink too much last night? So I left the car with the boss and said I would come and get it today."

Zhang Ming nodded and said nothing.

"Boss, thank you for showing me the car. I will drive away in a while. By the way, boss, I want to ask, after I got drunk at your place last night, did you see that my keys were left here? ?”

"The key?" The boss thought for a while, then shook his head, "I really didn't notice this, it probably didn't fall on me, if it did fall on me, I would definitely have the impression."

"Boss, think about it again, maybe it fell in some corner, is it possible that someone picked it up?" Zhang Ming asked, his expression seemed a little anxious, but I didn't hear much anxiety from his voice .

The boss really thought that the key was very important to us, so he tried hard to recall it, but finally he could only shake his head apologetically: "I really haven't seen it, I'm sorry."

"It's okay, thank you boss." I glanced at Zhang Ming and thanked him when he didn't respond much.

I took back the motorcycle that was deposited with the boss, and I directly drove Zhang Ming back to the bureau on the motorcycle. Captain Jiang took the people out and has not returned yet.It is good news for us that no report has been received and no corpse has been found. I hope that it is just a mistake in old Deng's speculation.

If the key is not lost in the restaurant, the last possibility is that it was lost in that alley.I was lucky, wondering if it was really just that I was in a hurry and lost it accidentally, maybe the key is still lying in the alley now.But I took Zhang Ming on a motorcycle and made a deliberate circle and passed by that alley, but I didn't find any clues.So far, the only bit of luck in my heart is gone.

It is not clear where the key was lost, and there is no witness who can prove where he was after eight o'clock last night?And even if I knew someone could prove my innocence, I couldn't say it.

Not long after we returned to the bureau, Captain Jiang also came back with his people. Fortunately, he didn't bring any bad news, which is at least a kind of comfort.But everyone's nerves are still tense.

Whose heart is that?The only way to rest assured is to wait until the test results come out.

It's just that everyone still hasn't waited for the test results to come out. Just after lunch, the phone rang, and the place where the accident happened was still the Ren'ai Hospital.

I kept muttering in my heart, this hospital is really unlucky, homicides happen one after another, and they are all such weird homicides.

This time Captain Jiang and Old Deng didn't intend to take me with them. I touched my nose and knew that my identity is more sensitive now, so it's fine not to go.However, from the meaning of their words, it can be understood that the person who had the accident this time was still a doctor in charge of the cardiology department, and the heart that suddenly appeared on the second corpse probably belonged to this victim.

Captain Jiang and the expected result finally came to nothing. Such a result was reasonable to them, but it was also unexpected.

The three deceased, who died one after another, were all doctors from the same hospital, and they were both in the cardiology department. This made people have to link these three murders together. Judging from the current situation, this is becoming more and more serious. Like a vendetta of revenge.

But these three people couldn't find a common enemy, and there was not much intersection among the three people.

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