Chapter: 3029
Cao Qing was stunned for a moment, and then laughed loudly: "Xiao Zhang, you know a joke, hahaha, yes, the night in the Freedom Federation is really not safe, so you know why Batman has to show half of his face, right?"
It is worth mentioning that Mr. Landlord likes to tell jokes and bad jokes.
Zhang Yuanqing took advantage of the situation and asked, "Why?"
Cao Qing said with a serious face: "Because of this, the police officers can see that he is white."
Zhang Yuanqing was stunned for a moment before he understood the connotation of Mr. Landlord.
What a hell joke!
After the joke was over, Cao Qing said seriously: "The underground city at the southern end of the Isle of Man, this piece of Chinatown, has already seen more than a dozen murders."
Zhang Yuanqing put away his smile, frowned and said, "What kind of homicide, what does the police station say?"
"No explanation!" Cao Qing shrugged at the police, "The police will always tell you that the case is still under investigation and there is no comment. In fact, since half a month ago, people on Wall Street have been killed one after another. As of yesterday, there have been ten Together, the victims paid homage to seven people. But the dead were all Chinese, so the media only mentioned it, and did not report it extensively, and there was no organization to put pressure on the police.�
Zhang Yuanqing has never heard of a vicious serial murder case. Of course, he has not heard of it in the past week.
In the evening, Zhang Yuanqing was busy with business affairs, and his energy was not in Chinatown. In addition, he never read the news and newspapers in Xinyue County, so the news inevitably lagged behind.
Furthermore, Chinatown in the lower city at the southern end of the Isle of Man has several blocks and a population of close to 200,000. If they are spread out, there will be one case in three streets on average.
If you don't pay attention to it deliberately, it is easy to report it suddenly. After all, it is a serial murder case. It is so silent, which is enough to show the deliberation of the media.
Cao Qing suddenly lowered his voice, "I heard that there is a Taoist priest from Maoshan who practiced stiff mouth in Chinatown."
Zhang Yuan cooperated with a surprised expression: "Is there any evidence?"
Cao Qing lowered his voice, and said, "I have a few friends who are related to the police station. The news I got is that the dead are all blue and their nails are black. They are not normal corpses."
A death order was issued from above. Once the body of the serial wind murder case is found, it must be burned and cannot be preserved.
"Hesi Street Police Station, you know, in the police station six kilometers away, forensic doctor Cao violated the order and insisted on leaving the body for autopsy, but he was turned into a zombie and killed him, sucked his blood and died. It's confidential, don't spread it out."
"It's still a secret!" Cao Qianxiu came over with tea and snorted, "It hurts to keep it secret, how would you know? Zombie? Heh, then why don't you buy a few catties of glutinous rice and keep it at home?"
Zhang Yuanqing turned to look at Cao Qianxiu. The girl pretended to be disdainful, but there was a solemn look in her eyes.
Cao Qing was a little embarrassed and coughed, and greeted him: "Drink tea, drink tea."
Dinner was ready quickly. Zhang Qing sat at the dining table with the landlord's family and ate and chatted. The landlord's wife didn't like Annie and never invited her to dinner.
Considering Zhang Yuanqing's taste, the landlady made two Songhai dishes tonight, braised bamboo shoots in oil and fried in chicken sauce.
Cao Qing frowned frequently after tasting a raw pan fried: "My God, how could you put so much oil in it? Are you trying to recruit the United Self-Shen Federation Army?"
The landlady didn't understand at once, "What kind of mess, do you like to eat or not."
Cao Qing looked at Zhang Yuanqing disappointed. Zhang Yuan Qingjiang said: "I don't plan to eat this dish."
"Why?" Cao Qing asked.
Zhang Yuanqing's face was serious, "Because I don't want to accumulate too much oil in my stomach, which will attract the army of the Free Federation."
Cao Qing laughed loudly, "It's interesting, it's so interesting, your level of joke-telling is completely comparable to mine."
The landlord's wife was bewildered, and then looked at the two of them like fools. JrNovels.com
It is worth mentioning that Mr. Landlord likes to tell jokes and bad jokes.
Zhang Yuanqing took advantage of the situation and asked, "Why?"
Cao Qing said with a serious face: "Because of this, the police officers can see that he is white."
Zhang Yuanqing was stunned for a moment before he understood the connotation of Mr. Landlord.
What a hell joke!
After the joke was over, Cao Qing said seriously: "The underground city at the southern end of the Isle of Man, this piece of Chinatown, has already seen more than a dozen murders."
Zhang Yuanqing put away his smile, frowned and said, "What kind of homicide, what does the police station say?"
"No explanation!" Cao Qing shrugged at the police, "The police will always tell you that the case is still under investigation and there is no comment. In fact, since half a month ago, people on Wall Street have been killed one after another. As of yesterday, there have been ten Together, the victims paid homage to seven people. But the dead were all Chinese, so the media only mentioned it, and did not report it extensively, and there was no organization to put pressure on the police.�
Zhang Yuanqing has never heard of a vicious serial murder case. Of course, he has not heard of it in the past week.
In the evening, Zhang Yuanqing was busy with business affairs, and his energy was not in Chinatown. In addition, he never read the news and newspapers in Xinyue County, so the news inevitably lagged behind.
Furthermore, Chinatown in the lower city at the southern end of the Isle of Man has several blocks and a population of close to 200,000. If they are spread out, there will be one case in three streets on average.
If you don't pay attention to it deliberately, it is easy to report it suddenly. After all, it is a serial murder case. It is so silent, which is enough to show the deliberation of the media.
Cao Qing suddenly lowered his voice, "I heard that there is a Taoist priest from Maoshan who practiced stiff mouth in Chinatown."
Zhang Yuan cooperated with a surprised expression: "Is there any evidence?"
Cao Qing lowered his voice, and said, "I have a few friends who are related to the police station. The news I got is that the dead are all blue and their nails are black. They are not normal corpses."
A death order was issued from above. Once the body of the serial wind murder case is found, it must be burned and cannot be preserved.
"Hesi Street Police Station, you know, in the police station six kilometers away, forensic doctor Cao violated the order and insisted on leaving the body for autopsy, but he was turned into a zombie and killed him, sucked his blood and died. It's confidential, don't spread it out."
"It's still a secret!" Cao Qianxiu came over with tea and snorted, "It hurts to keep it secret, how would you know? Zombie? Heh, then why don't you buy a few catties of glutinous rice and keep it at home?"
Zhang Yuanqing turned to look at Cao Qianxiu. The girl pretended to be disdainful, but there was a solemn look in her eyes.
Cao Qing was a little embarrassed and coughed, and greeted him: "Drink tea, drink tea."
Dinner was ready quickly. Zhang Qing sat at the dining table with the landlord's family and ate and chatted. The landlord's wife didn't like Annie and never invited her to dinner.
Considering Zhang Yuanqing's taste, the landlady made two Songhai dishes tonight, braised bamboo shoots in oil and fried in chicken sauce.
Cao Qing frowned frequently after tasting a raw pan fried: "My God, how could you put so much oil in it? Are you trying to recruit the United Self-Shen Federation Army?"
The landlady didn't understand at once, "What kind of mess, do you like to eat or not."
Cao Qing looked at Zhang Yuanqing disappointed. Zhang Yuan Qingjiang said: "I don't plan to eat this dish."
"Why?" Cao Qing asked.
Zhang Yuanqing's face was serious, "Because I don't want to accumulate too much oil in my stomach, which will attract the army of the Free Federation."
Cao Qing laughed loudly, "It's interesting, it's so interesting, your level of joke-telling is completely comparable to mine."
The landlord's wife was bewildered, and then looked at the two of them like fools. JrNovels.com
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