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Chapter 15 Another Murder Case

"Is this okay? The 100-year-old willow tree is ten times older than the thousand-year-old willow tree you mentioned?" Su An asked softly into the schoolbag on his chest.

"Hmph, the thousand-year-old willow tree probably already has its own spirituality. Depending on where you can find it, the things made by the thousand-year-old willow tree can already make me leave the scroll completely and stay in it. Although the heart of the century-old willow tree can be used Portion is small, but the finished item should allow me to shelter temporarily, meeting your expectations!"

Su An's eyes lit up when he heard the words. Su An, who had negotiated the price with the boss like an old farmer, held the chainsaw handed over by the boss in his hand, and looked around the thick willow. I put my hands on the tree body, and closed my eyes to feel something.

At this moment, Zhao Shuai suddenly felt that Su An's hand touching the tree seemed to have become particularly smooth and slender. It didn't look like a man's hand, but it looked like a woman's jade hand.

If Zhao Shuai had two drops of cow's tears to smear on his eyelids, he would find that this was indeed not Su An's hand, it was actually protruding from the schoolbag in Su An's arms.

Su An closed his eyes slightly, and the image inside the willow tree unexpectedly appeared in his mind. The other hand holding the chainsaw slowly reached towards the willow tree at this time.

The ear-piercing sound of sawing trees sounded in the backyard, but the nearest Su An still didn't open his eyes. He just closed his eyes, and the chainsaw in his hand kept going.

Pao Ding was like a cow, the thickest part of the willow tree was pulled out by Su An's hand, and the chainsaw slowly penetrated into the willow tree.

Not long after, Su An put the chainsaw in his hand aside, and reached into the big hole in the willow that he had pulled out. A piece of wood that was about the size of a water cup was pulled out by Su An from the willow's belly.

At this time, Su An opened his eyes and looked at the willow in his hand. Su An was overjoyed and put it into his schoolbag. After giving it to the old farmer-like boss, he dragged Zhao Shuai out of the compound.

Although there were sawdust hanging on his body and head, there was a smile on Su An's face, and the purpose of his trip was finally achieved.

Zhao Shuai looked at Su An, who smelled like trees all over his body, and opened his mouth, but he didn't say anything. He still put his doubts in his heart. At this moment, Zhao Shuai suddenly felt that the brothers who grew up together seemed to be in the same place that night. After that, there was an inexplicable change in his body, and he mysteriously made himself, a policeman known for his clear thinking logic, a little unclear.

It was still early, Su An originally wanted to go back to the Wangu Building, but seeing himself in a state of distress, and even seeing sawdust hanging on his face, Su An thought about it and decided to go home. Zhao Shuai drove the car in the direction of Su An's house. and go.

Along the way, Su An rubbed himself and waved the chainsaw for a long time, but his hands seemed sore, but his mind was placed on the heart of the tree in his arms. Zhao Shuai, who was driving the car, glanced at Su An from time to time, not knowing what was going on in his heart. He didn't say anything, and the car was rarely silent.

At this time, Zhao Shuai's cell phone rang suddenly, and seeing that it was a call from his office, Zhao Shuai connected the phone on the phone holder and pressed the speakerphone.

A female voice like a silver bell came from the phone: "Handsome guy, where are you, there is a case!"

Zhao Shuai, who heard the words, had a calm expression on his face, and said in a deep voice, "I'm outside, and I'll be back in the bureau. I'll arrive in about half an hour. What kind of case is it? Has the bureau appointed a person in charge?"

"Handsome guy, you don't have to come back to the bureau. I'll send the address to your phone later. The captain and the others just set off to the scene, so you can just go there. As for the case, judging from the information received from the police, it seems that a director died. In my own home, by the way, the director of the horror film has been promoting on the TV news for the past two days, but I still can't tell whether it was an accident or a homicide," said the female voice on the phone.

"Okay, I see. You send me the address, and I'll go directly," said Zhao Shuai and hung up the phone.

Su An, who was on the side, listened to what was said on the phone, and said with a trace of surprise on his face: "The horror movie that has been promoting for the past two days, it can't be just after lunch today, I said I have time to invite The movie you watched, the horror theme is called "The Revenge of the Evil Spirit"."

"It's hard to say, but since it's the one that has been promoting for the past two days, there is a high possibility that it is the one you mentioned, but I don't know if it was an accident or homicide," Zhao Shuai sighed softly.

Soon, Zhao Shuai's cell phone rang, and the address was sent.

Zhao Shuai looked at it, and said to Su An: "I'm afraid I can't take you home. I'll put you at the intersection in a while, and you can take a taxi back by yourself. It seems that you have to go to the medical examination for my mother." pushed back."

"It's okay, anyway, I don't live at home, and the godmother can't talk about me for the time being," Su An said with a smirk on his face.

"Okay, just put it in the front for me," Su An seemed to see something at this time, and pointed to the front and said.

Soon, the car stopped at the location Su An said.

Su An put her schoolbag on her chest, opened the car door and said to Zhao Shuai, "Wait for me!" and got out of the car.

Su An, who got out of the car, walked quickly to a fortune-telling stall, squatted down and talked to the fortune-teller, and the fortune-teller looked at the police car behind Su An with a smile on his face.

"Little friend, little friend, the location of my stall was approved by the city management, and I didn't occupy the road for business." The fortune teller looked at Su An nervously, but looked at the police car parked beside him from time to time.

"I haven't said anything yet. Why are you nervous? Do you have a paper talisman on your body? Take it out and have a look," Su An squatted in front of the fortune-telling booth and said.

"Ah, ha, haha, I'm not nervous. It turns out that the little friend wants to ask for a magic talisman. I don't know, the little friend wants to drive away evil spirits in the town house or to protect and protect the safety." Hearing Su An's intention, The fortune teller, who was nervous just now, couldn't help straightening his body at this moment, trying to put on an appearance of a master of Taoism on his face.

Su An ignored the pretending fortune teller, took out his wallet and took out ten yuan, looked at the fortune teller and stuffed it back, took out a five yuan note and handed it to the fortune teller.

"Brother, I'm in a hurry, Nuo, I'll buy you a talisman, no matter what talisman, take out one and give it to me."

The fortune-teller elder brother looked at Su An, who usually spoke eloquently, but this time he was a little clumsy, and he didn't know what to say.

"Um, that, you know, the most important thing is to ask for the magic talisman, that, that is sincerity, little friend, little friend, this is really..."

"Sell it or not, talk nonsense, I'll ask the person in the car to come down and talk to you?" Su An pointed to Zhao Shuai who was sitting in the police car.

"No, no need, sell it, I'll sell it," just as Su An finished speaking, the fortune teller took out a large handful of talismans from his bosom, and flattered them in front of Su An.

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