Chapter 63: The Frightened Bird

"Okay!" "Okay!" "Okay!" Ouyang Xue gritted her teeth, said three words "ok" three times, and slammed her police hat on the table. She seemed very angry.

"Call the forensic doctor to come over and take care of it. We'll call the police station!" She stood up and said to the two policemen who stuck out their tongues secretly. Then she glared at Yin Hui: "Don't laugh, and you, come with me."

go back!"

"I haven't said everything I should say, why do I still need to go to the police station?" Yin Hui's cheeks twitched. I'm afraid I can't count the number of times I've visited the police station these days.

"Humph, if I don't shoot you, I will be blessed by the Bodhisattva!" Ouyang Xue dropped these words, held her head high and left. The remaining two policemen looked at Yin Hui with sympathetic eyes and sighed in unison.

Yin Hui: "..."

Old Zhaotou: "..."

At the police station, Yin Hui and Zhao Deshui were sitting side by side on the chairs in front of Ouyang Xue. Seeing the dry cups in front of them and the stack of densely packed draft papers, you could guess that the two of them were attracted by Ouyang Xue.

The torture was severe, and taking a confession was also a physical job. On the other side, Director Zhou was muttering to himself with a pale face, and he had no idea what he was talking about. When he was first invited, his face was still full of joy.

But when he heard that Sun Faxue was also dead, his face changed on the spot.

"That's all?" Ouyang Xue violently shook the notebook in his hand, "Can you recall some more key clues?"

Yin Hui shook his head repeatedly, his throat was filled with smoke, what else to say. As the saying goes: three women perform one play, and now he finally understood that in fact, one woman can also perform three plays.

At this time Director Zhou suddenly jumped up in horror: "I know, I know who killed Sun Faxue."

"Did you remember something? Don't worry. Speak slowly!" After hearing his words, Ouyang Xue was almost too excited to control herself.

"That woman, that evil ghost!" Director Zhou said with horror, "Haha, everyone who knows about this will die one after another. Zhou Haiqing is dead, Qian Fang is dead, and now Sun Faxue is also dead.

It must be my turn next, it must be like this, hehe, and you, and you, we are all entangled by the devil, no one can escape." Director Zhou's body kept shaking.

, as if he saw the God of Death walking towards him with a bloody sickle, grinning ferociously, and would swing the sickle to cut off his head at any time.

"What is this?" Ouyang Xue opened the recorder in a panic.

"I don't know, I don't know, don't ask me, I don't know anything!" Curator Zhou went crazy.

Ouyang Xue asked for a long time but couldn't get what she wanted. She could only smile and shake her head, full of doubts in her heart, what exactly was that thing?

At this time, such an idea suddenly flashed through her mind. If we talk about it purely in terms of inference, let’s put aside the matter itself. Since only a few of them know about it, then the murderer must be among them.

, in addition to the five people who have died, there are still Zhao Deshui, Director Zhou and Yin Hui. The murderer must be among the three of them. In this case, Zhao Deshui is also a strong suspect. Yesterday, only he and Yin Hui were involved.

Hui and the deceased were drinking together alone, and he was the first to discover the deceased's body. Of course, collaboration in the crime was not ruled out. But what role did the woman Director Zhou mentioned play in this confusing murder case?

Woolen cloth?

Everything has just begun, everything is still a mystery.

Thinking of this, she glanced at Director Zhou. At this moment, Director Zhou was lying on his desk, his face was ashen, and his whole body was shaking. Ouyang Xue thought for a moment and said: "It's getting late, you guys go back first

Come on! I will investigate this matter slowly."

Director Zhou saw Ouyang Xue trying to drive him away, and suddenly became anxious: "No, I can't leave, that thing will definitely find me too."

Curator Zhou has now become a frightened bird. He is extremely frightened when he thinks that he might be the next person to die.

Ouyang Xue saw that Director Zhou's fear was not fake, so it seemed that the murderer might not be him, but appearances can be confusing. It was too early to draw such a conclusion now, and no one would dare to make it until the last moment.

Absolute conclusion.

Thinking of this, out of perfunctoryness, she took out a business card: "Well, this is my business card. If anything happens, you can just call me."

Director Zhou did not reach out to take the business card. He stood there in a daze and said: "What's the use of asking for your phone number? When there is a real situation, maybe I won't even have time to call you, and it will have already turned into someone else."

A cold corpse."

"This..." Ouyang Xue was a little embarrassed. If Director Zhou was really not the murderer, she had the obligation to protect his personal safety. But even so, she couldn't follow him 24 hours a day, and now she still has

There are so many cases waiting to be investigated urgently. As a people's policeman, not a private bodyguard, it is impossible for him to serve Director Zhou exclusively, although his official position in the Civil Affairs Bureau is not too small.

At this time, Yin Hui came up to relieve the situation. He patted Director Zhou on the shoulder: "Don't worry. If you are worried about your safety, just stay at the police station! It's best to stay in our Inspector Ouyang's office. I

I can’t believe that the murderer dared to break into the police station!”

Director Zhou's eyes lit up, and then he nodded repeatedly as if he had grasped a life-saving straw: "Yes, yes! I live in the police station, I live in the office."

At this moment, Ouyang Xue's heart didn't know how many times she had stabbed Yin Hui. Damn it, did I dig up your ancestral graves or burn down your ancestral hall? Is it so harmful? Let a neurotic guy spend a day

Living in the police station 24 hours a day, and fucking living in my office! It was really a lightning strike, a lightning strike from the sky! But verbally, she had to smile and say through gritted teeth: "That's it! I will make special arrangements.

Comrade, take care of Mr. Zhou. It is best not to go out alone during this period. If you find a suspicious person, call the police immediately."

Yin Hui nodded and said, "I understand, thank you."

"Okay, let's do that! I'm on official business, so I won't send you far away!" Ouyang Xue issued an eviction order.

Old Zhaotou stood up and suddenly interjected: "What should we do with Old Sun's body? Do we still need to call the forensic doctor to take a look?"

Ouyang Xue waved her hand: "This is no longer necessary. Please inform his family members to dispose of the body as soon as possible!"

Watching the figures of the master and apprentice fading away, Ouyang Xue rustled down the names of Zhao Deshui and Yin Hui on a piece of white paper with a signature pen. After pondering for a long time, he drew a red circle on Zhao Deshui's name.

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"Who could the murderer be?" Just as Ouyang Xue was thinking hard, a face suddenly appeared in front of her, frightening Ouyang Xue for a while. When she looked carefully, she saw that it was Director Zhou, a living treasure.

"Qian Fang's death must not be a coincidence. Hehe, each of them died so horribly and miserably. The security guard had his face torn off, Ma Gebi was burned to ashes, Zhou Haiqing was hanged alive, Qian Fang ### became

Meat skewers, Sun Faxue was bitten to a bloody pulp. I don’t know how he will die when it’s my turn. Will he use more cruel methods to deal with me? Ah! I can’t stand it anymore.” Curator Zhou used

He was holding his tie with his hands, his face looking haggard.

Ouyang Xue frowned, wondering why a grown man looked like this: "These are all your own random guesses. The real situation may not be like this. Don't worry, you will be fine."

"No, I have a premonition that I will definitely die!" As he said this, Director Zhou's body began to shake even more violently.

Putting down the coffee cup, Ouyang Xue was afraid that Director Zhou would crush her spirit if she continued like this, and that she would have to pry something out of his mouth. She comforted him: "Stop thinking so much.

We will be scared to death. What we need to do now is to wait patiently for the investigation of the case to be clear, and don’t think about anything else."

But Director Zhou, who was out of control, obviously would not listen to her words, because as long as he relaxed a little, he would feel something approaching him quietly. He was ready to pounce on him when he was not paying attention. Repeatedly,

But it made Ouyang Xue, who was already sleep deprived, startled after him.
Chapter completed!