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"He said Qian Yue's ghost would come to kill him and take revenge on him!"

"If you do something bad, of course you will be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door!" Su An ate the vegetables in the bowl indifferently.

"Do you know that when the suspect pushed Qian Yue down the steps, Qian Yue was still alive, and the suspect was standing beside the deceased, waiting for the deceased to die before calling for an ambulance. Before that, The suspect also bought a large amount of insurance for the deceased, who do you think is the beneficiary?" Zhao Shuai looked at Su An mysteriously and asked at this moment.

"Huh?" Su An stopped the chopsticks in her hand.

Seeing Zhao Shuai's determined expression, Su An said softly: "I originally wanted to say that the beneficiary must be a suspect. In this way, killing for money is justified, but judging from your expression, it is obvious that the beneficiary is not a suspect, but It is certain that this beneficiary must have a close relationship with the suspect, isn't it!"

After speaking, Su An added a large piece of mutton and put it in his mouth.

Hearing Su An's words, Zhao Shuai couldn't help giving Su An a thumbs up.

"The beneficiary of this insurance policy is the younger sister of the deceased. What you never imagined is that the younger sister of the deceased is in a lover relationship with the murderer who murdered her sister!"

"Cough, cough, cough," Su An, who was eating, couldn't help being choked when he heard this, and hurriedly picked up the water glass on the table and drank it.

"This, this is really twists and turns, no wonder Qian Yue turned into a ghost and came to take revenge," Su An thought to himself, but even though he was thinking, his hands kept moving, eating non-stop.

"The impact of this case is very bad, so after the suspect is caught, the case will be closed soon. Why did Qian Yue's body disappear and will not be pursued any further. What happened that night is over. You don't want to talk about me I won't ask any more, but you have to remember that we are brothers, if there is any problem, as long as it is not murder and arson, I will definitely help you," Zhao Shuai said while looking at Su An with twinkling eyes.

Hearing this, Su An couldn't help but feel moved: "Don't worry, I'm fine."

"Oh, by the way, have you seen what the suspect said was in the small red pocket," Su An said.

When Zhao Shuai heard this, a strange light flashed in his eyes: "There is a yellow paper talisman in the pocket, it seems to be used for safety, it is no different from the one that fortune tellers on the street boast about, why, that thing really works ?

Su An looked at the suspicion in Zhao Shuai's eyes, and said softly: "The ones on the street are probably deceitful, but the one on the suspect should be useful. If you have a chance, go to the street and get one. Take it out and take it with you, keep it safe," Su An said with a smile.

"What are you talking about, I am a policeman in the new era, how can I carry this kind of thing on my body, besides, it is something on the murderer's body, and I expect it to be safe!" Zhao Shuai sneered.

Su An didn't say anything when he heard the words, that's right, the police badges on their bodies are the best amulets for those on duty, especially the police.

"Hey, hey, eat slowly, when did you become so edible, like you haven't eaten for a few days, I've been talking about it for a long time, and you haven't eaten yet," looking at the things on the table getting bigger and bigger. Less and less, but the movements in Su An's hands did not slow down at all, Zhao Shuai couldn't help but said.

Half an hour later, Su An appeared at the door of the hot pot restaurant with his schoolbag on his chest, while Zhao Shuai just came out of the restaurant with his wallet in his hand, with a distressed expression on his face.

That's right, Zhao Shuai's salary is only three or four thousand a month, and the meal just now cost more than 500, so Zhao Shuai couldn't help feeling distressed.

Zhao Shuai is not like Su An, although the salary in the antique shop is not much, but Su An's parents have left Su An a lot of inheritance, plus the house that Su An lives in now.

"Okay, don't feel bad, no, wait until this movie is released, I invite you to watch the movie, now take me to a place," said Su An, who was standing at the door, looking at the movie promotion on a big LED in front of him. .

Zhao Shuai looked at the words "Revenge of the Evil Spirit" written on the LED.

Shaking his head helplessly, he got into the driver's seat: "Where are you going, it can't be an antique trade, right? The things in your schoolbag are the antiques you are going to trade."

"No, go straight, I'll show you the way," Su An turned on the navigation with his mobile phone in his hand, and pointed the way for Zhao Shuai in the co-pilot.

Generally, shroud shops in towns sell coffins, but they don’t make them themselves, but have a fixed place to customize them, so what Su An is going to is a place that specializes in making coffins, not in the new city, but in the old one. The urban area, to be precise, is still that kind of remote place in the old urban area.

It took nearly an hour for Zhao Shuai and Su An to arrive at their destination. The outside looked like a farmyard, with the big black iron gate tightly closed.

Su An pushed the car door first, came to the big iron gate, and knocked.

Soon, the big iron gate was opened, and the person who opened the door looked like an old farmer with a slumped back and rough skin, looked at Su An, Zhao Shuai, and the police car behind them, and asked in a hoarse voice: "Two, what's the matter?"

"Hello, I want to buy a piece of aged willow tree heart. I don't have it anywhere else. I don't know if you have it here," Su An said.

The old farmer wanted to refuse, but he glanced at Zhao Shuai, who was wearing a police uniform, and said nonchalantly: "I just harvested a vintage willow tree before, and it hasn't been cut yet. I can sell it to you, but you have to sell it." The price of the whole set, after all, the heart of the tree is the most valuable part."

After finishing speaking, the old farmer let go of the iron door, opened the door, turned around and Wang Li walked in.

Su An heard the words, and hurriedly said: "Okay, the price of the whole pair is the whole pair."

After finishing speaking, Su An turned his head and waved at Zhao Shuai, and followed the old farmer into the room.

When Zhao Shuai got out of the car, he smelled a smell of paint, and he was also curious. When he saw Su An walking in, he followed him with a step.

However, Zhao Shuai who walked into the compound was shocked, and his steps stopped involuntarily.

The yard is very big, but it is fully occupied. The yard of Nuo Da is actually full of coffins, more than 30 coffins, red lacquered ones, dark ones, and unpainted log-colored ones, big and small. various.

Although the sun in the sky was scorching hot, Zhao Shuai still felt that not only was there no trace of heat in his body, but a chill was glowing instead.

However, Su An's figure followed the old farmer's master to the backyard. Zhao Shuai couldn't help but quickly followed and walked to Su An's side.

"What are you doing here? This place sells coffins," Zhao Shuai whispered to Su An.

"I want to buy a piece of willow tree heart. Willow is only favored in this industry, so I have to come here," Su An turned his head and said softly.

Soon, a thick willow tree placed in the backyard came into Su An's eyes.

"Boss, how old is this willow tree?" Su An asked as he patted the thick willow.

"This is an old willow tree with a diameter of more than one meter. It should be about 20 years old," said the old farmer, smoking a pipe he took out from somewhere.

"It's so thick, it's only one hundred and twenty years?" Su An said loudly.

"Boss, have you ever seen a thousand-year-old willow tree?"

"Ahem," the boss smoking a pipe choked on Su An's words.

"Young man, the thousand-year-old willow is a real sacred tree. I have never seen it, or even heard of it."

At this time, Su An was quietly hearing Luo Nu in the schoolbag on his chest, whether the tree's heart could be used, and only heard a cold voice in Su An's mind:

"can!"