Section 10 Chicken Farmers
"Damn it, it's this damn woman again!"
Zhang Zhiqiang cursed quietly in a voice that only he could hear. He shook his head helplessly, walked out of the booth, pressed the identifier at the entrance of the community, took out a vehicle entry and exit card, and handed it to the woman sitting in the driver's seat.
The identifier is fully automatic. As long as the green button is pressed, a vehicle identification card will pop up. Residents with cars in the community will use it themselves when entering and leaving the gate, except for this woman.
This Audi Q7 is the most luxurious car in the entire community.
Every time this woman enters and leaves the community gate, she asks the security guards in the booth to get him an identification card. For this reason, the woman has had many disputes with the security guards on duty.
All security guards, including Zhang Zhiqiang, think: the identifier is right next to your car, can't you reach out to pick it up by yourself?
The woman’s reasons are also very good: I live here and pay full property management fees every month. Why can’t I enjoy the service of the security guard’s active card delivery when driving and leaving?
Every dispute will turn into a quarrel. The property management manager who came to hear the news always helplessly persuaded Zhang Zhiqiang and other company security guards: Forget it, they are the owners after all. Moreover, there is only one such an arrogant owner. Every time she drives in and out, she will do a favor and extend her hand. Just think she is a disabled person!
When the woman took the identification card and drove away with a cold and serious face, Zhang Zhiqiang realized that Liu Tianming had left.
...
After confirming again that the door was locked, Liu Tianming also lost all the strength on his body and leaned against the sofa.
Weakness is just a manifestation.
At this moment, he felt energetic. It seemed that the athlete who had just finished warming up on the field was eager to try the upcoming competition event.
Liu Tianming was very sure that the moment when Xiao Wu's blood poured into his mouth, the word "food" appeared in the depths of his brain.
A very full meal. The filling of an empty stomach bag is definitely not something that can be replaced by a few candies, nor is it that foods such as steamed buns, buns, rice and other foods can be compared. It is a real food for oneself, which can satisfy the crazy howling of hunger cells and the most thorough satisfaction.
Yes, at that time, it was not me who was hungry, but the cells in my body who were hungry.
Such thoughts flashed through Liu Tianming's mind. Then they became an extremely profound freeze in his thinking and consciousness.
I...is there any difference between me and cells?
Yes, the cells are expanding. After being full, the cells are expanding. The speed, strength, and strength are all further grown. Just like a hungry baby, they have received nutrition from breast milk and gradually become stronger.
The difference is that babies need a lot of time to grow. However, the changes in their own body are completed in just a few minutes.
Liu Tianming thought of the crazy running that was beyond description before.
He again confirmed that it was definitely not the speed that normal people should have, and it also exceeded the movement limit of normal human bones and muscles.
Before he knew it, Liu Tianming's eyes subconsciously fell into the trash can placed in the corner of the wall opposite.
He picked up an old newspaper placed on the sofa, pinched it into a ball of paper, and threw it gently towards the trash can, and the ball of paper fell into the bucket accurately.
The violent tremor began from the fingers and gradually spread to the whole body. Liu Tianming felt his whole body twitching, and he could even hear the "grand" sound of violent collisions with his teeth.
This time, he didn't aim at it at all, just threw it away casually.
Such amazing accuracy.
Me, what's wrong with me?
Did I get infected by some kind of virus?
Liu Tianming sobbed in a low voice, lowered his head, inserted his hands and ten fingers deep into his hair, and grabbed it hard.
After a long time, he slowly raised his head and looked at the hazy lights of the curtains in the opposite building, his eyes full of despair.
I don't want to die.
Me, I must survive.
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The Fu'an chicken farm in the early morning was shrouded in a faint mist. The surface of the soil was soaked in dew, and a light press would leave a shallow mark. The weeds were desperately absorbing the moisture in the air and on the ground. In a few hours, when the sun came out, this precious moisture would evaporate and everything would become dry and dull again.
The open chicken farm door has been closed. Through the gap between the two iron doors, a blue and white painted police car can be seen parked inside.
Among the police interns assigned to the bureau this year, Huang He is the strongest. His height is nearly two meters full of deterrence, and his broad shoulders are frightening. His skin is very dark, highlighting obvious and rough muscle lines. A sentence that is often said on the side of Huang He's mouth is: "Schwarzenegger is nothing, my muscles are no worse than him."
Xiao Wu's body was lying on the ground, his whole head was tilted, forming a nearly accurate ninety-degree right angle with his shoulders. A man with a nervous expression stood near the corner of the wall near the chicken coop. If Liu Tianming was present, he would definitely recognize him. He was the man who was knocked out by Xiao Wu last night.
If someone dies, it will naturally be a major case. The forensic department and the inspection team have arrived, and several policemen in white coats are busy around, carefully searching for every suspicious trace.
Second-level police inspector Qi Yuanchang squatted on the ground and stared at Xiao Wu's body from a very close distance.
Although the time allocated was not long, Huang He admired Qi Yuanchang, an old policeman. He was in his forties and was still fighting the same as before when he encountered a case. He came over at around 1 a.m. After a few hours, he felt a little sleepy, but Qi Yuanchang was still energetic, as if he didn't know what fatigue was.
Seeing Qi Yuanchang standing up next to the body, Huang He hurried over, took out a cigarette, took out two and handed it over, took one of it himself, and took out a lighter and lighted it for Qi Yuanchang.
Of course, this is not flattery, but the respect of the experienced police department seniors.
The air in the morning was a little cold, and it was uncomfortable to squat on the ground for a long time. Qi Yuanchang moved his legs, took a deep breath of cigarettes, and said with a faint smile: "Xiao Huang, do you see anything about this case?"
This is the exam. Huang He quickly vomited out the cigarette that had just sucked into his throat. After thinking about it, he still shook his head: "To be honest, Team Qi, I can't understand it, and I don't understand it very much."
Qi Yuanchang suddenly became interested: "Haha! You can talk about it if you don't understand, you can discuss it!"
Huang He said "hmm", focusing his eyes on the corpse on the ground, and he said seriously: "The deceased suffered a severe blunt weapon impact on his head, his left shoulder was cut off by a shovel, and the weapon was also left at the scene. However, the real reason for the victim's death was the wound in the throat. It was not a sharp weapon cutting, nor a violent impact, but a trace left after being bitten by a large animal."
As he said that, Huang He looked at Xiao Wu's broken neck, and his face showed a confused expression: "As far as I know, only large cats such as lions and tigers can cause this level of damage. Of course, if a trained dog, such as a Tibetan mastiff or a wolfdog, also has strong biting and tearing ability. However, the wound on the victim's neck was obviously severed, and the muscles and skin on the outside began to break... This matter cannot be explained in terms of the wound marks."
Qi Yuanchang smiled and nodded repeatedly: "You have a good analysis, and you have learned the subjects of traces very well. Well! Apart from these, what else can you see?"
Huang He was praised by the captain and became confident. He hesitated for a moment and lowered the volume: "Captain Qi, this case is really weird. The victim's neck was completely broken and his spine was exposed, but there was very little blood left at the scene of the murder."
Hearing this, the smile on Qi Yuanchang's face gradually disappeared. He slowly sucked the cigarette and his brows gradually frowned. After a long time, he slowly said: "Yes! This is exactly what I don't think I can understand."
...
The chicken farm office is a room of about ten square meters. Looking at Qi Yuanchang and Huanghe sitting opposite each other in police uniforms, the burly and strong man, the owner of the chicken farm, finally got a nerve breakdown and almost cried and shouted about everything that happened last night.
"I spent a lot of money on this chicken farm, and the bank still owes loans. In recent years, it has been either avian flu or chicken feed or other things to cause additives. People in the city are scheming and are only willing to buy native chickens in the original form. The business of the chicken farm is getting harder and harder. Damn, what is the difference between the free-range chickens on the mountain and the chickens in the cage? Anyway, I taste the same as I eat. I really don't know which bastard did this damn theory. "
"Someone has been stealing chickens recently. The day before yesterday, my wife was watching the night, and she saw a chicken thief. But that guy was moving too fast, and he grabbed the chicken from the cage and ran away. My wife couldn't catch him. He called the police that night, and you 110 police officers came, and they left after they made records. Damn, what's the use of this? The thief couldn't catch him, and he said that the thief could not file a case if the amount of theft was less than a certain level... So last night, I simply came to watch by myself, thinking about catching that guy, and beat him up again."
"I really didn't kill anyone. I just swung the shovel and hit him. That guy's head was definitely not something I cut off. I remember it very clearly, just hit his shoulder, and then he grabbed my hair and almost grabbed my entire scalp. Then I fainted. By the time I woke up, he was dead, and it was already like that."
As he said that, Wang Fushou pulled off his clothes with excitement, revealing the skin bitten by Xiao Wu on his neck, and shouted: "Did you see, this is still bitten by a chicken thief. Damn he is a dog! If he can't beat him, he will bite people. I am self-defense. Comrade police, I am self-defense!"
Chapter completed!