The cannon fodder of quick travel is not sad

Chapter 828 Who Ate My Brain 4
Building 203, Home Community, [-]...

When Wang Xiangyun heard this address, he felt inexplicably familiar.

He opened his mouth, his face was a little dazed, and he didn't understand why his colleagues all looked at him with such sympathetic and compassionate expressions.

"What... what's wrong? Could it be that there's something dirty on my face?"

Also wiped it off.

wet.

It turned out to be tears.

He tried very hard to elicit a smile, but it was extremely bitter.

He yelled, "What are you doing with that expression! That can't be my house, the person who reported the crime must have given the wrong building number or room number! Your sister-in-law...I'll give her a call right away."

Hands are shaking.

I entered the password incorrectly several times.

His eyeballs were bloodshot, and he slapped the back of his hand fiercely, "Don't shake, you don't shake!" As if he was an enemy.

Zhang Ping couldn't stand it anymore.

"Boss..."

"Perhaps it wasn't my sister-in-law who had the accident, it was just the name of the community."

All kinds of advice.

Wang Xiangyun put the phone back in his pocket, "Go, it's time for the police."

Is it right, just look at it.

He felt nervous, wife, you must be fine.

But there is an idiom that things backfire.

Wang Xiangyun stood at the door of 203 like a statue, behind him were whispering neighbors, and there was an unignorable stench of corpses in the air.

"What's so good about being a policeman? You don't even know what happened at home."

"Maybe it's seeking revenge."

"No wonder I haven't seen her for several days. She is dead."

"His daughter is only in high school, how pitiful!"

……

Jiang Houlin adjusted his glasses on the bridge of his nose, "Boss, open the door."

It's okay to stand outside all the time.

Wang Xiangyun lowered his head, and slowly took out a bunch of keys from his pocket, his trembling hands couldn't align with the keyhole no matter what.

No one urged.

It took a few minutes for the door to open.

The stench in the air became more and more intense, and the residents watching the bustle couldn't help but backed away several steps, holding their noses and showing disgust.

Yep.

He stretched his neck but refused to go any further.

The police pulled up a yellow cordon at the gate of 203.

Start forensics.

This is a very simple three-bedroom, one-living room. The room is very clean and tidy. There is a bottle of withered red roses on the blue-gray checkered tablecloth, just like the middle-aged woman lying on the table, with a gray face. Covered with unsightly corpse spots.

It's hot.

The chair the woman was sitting on was still dripping... corpse water.

slap... slap...

Wang Xiangyun's face was very wooden.

When his wife died, it was like a dream, but it was just a nightmare.

Yep.

Exactly the same as the previous case.

Wang Xiangyun's wife had a mobile phone in front of her, but it was turned off.

Guess it should be watching a drama.

However, there was no trace of others breaking into the room. She was sitting at the dining table, wearing slippers on her feet, and she was dressed casually at home.

This……

routine.

"Boss, when was the last time you spoke to your sister-in-law?"

"Can not remember."

Wang Xiangyun handed the phone to Zhang Ping, "Look for yourself."

There is a call log.

I just remember that time when my daughter was going to hold a parent-teacher meeting, my wife complained that he had never been there. He was busy with the case and hung up after saying a few words.

Who would have thought that it would be a farewell forever.

"Boss, sister-in-law also likes to watch dramas? Do you know which type of TV drama she likes to watch the most? What was she chasing after the accident?"

Wang Xiangyun looked bewildered.

"I do not know."

The others were speechless.

Wang Xiangyun couldn't hide the sadness in his eyes, the body on the chair had been taken away.

He lowered his eyes, "My wife doesn't choose to watch TV dramas. She goes to bed at ten o'clock, so she usually watches whatever is on at eight o'clock."

But that time period was basically a dog blood romance drama.

Unsurprisingly, the result of the autopsy was still brain loss.

Wang Xiangyun became a widower.

But he couldn't even find the murderer who killed his wife, and he didn't have a clue, as if he didn't exist at all.

His hair turned white overnight.

The daughter lost her mother and was distraught, wishing to follow her.

Since then, the case of taking brains has not been solved.

But the strange thing is that after more than 1000 people died, it calmed down.

disappear.

As if it never appeared.

Wang Xiangyun spent the rest of his life but failed to solve the case. He died with regret.

Yep.

The appeal is simple.

I hope Siru can catch the murderer and bring the murderer to justice.

As for his wife, Siru calculated the time, it was only the beginning of June, there were still three months left, so it should be in time.

Take out your phone.

"Hey."

"What's the matter?"

A very casual female voice came out on the phone, accompanied by a conversation that I love you but you love her and she only has hatred in her heart.

Siru frowned, "What are you looking at?"

Meng Heping wiped her hands on her apron, turned her head to glance at the TV, and said with a smile, "Why, you want to check my post."

Si Ru:……

Who has the patience to laugh at you.

Pursing her lips, "Don't watch TV recently, if you are really bored, go to a class to learn something, or go out and find something to do."

Anyway, don't watch TV.

She hasn't found the cause of her death yet. If it's really related to watching a drama, the distant water won't be able to put out the nearby fire for a while.

Meng Heping was not happy.

He sneered and said, "I still thought why you called back suddenly. I dare to think that I was upset at eating at home and told me to go out to find a job. Wang Xiangyun, you have a lot of skills."

"Just say you despise me."

Siru: "Yes."

Meng Heping: ...

Siru said: "I'm also doing it for your own good. You haven't been to work since Xiaoxue was born. You say that the work is very tiring, you get up early and work in the dark, your colleagues are difficult to get along with, and you don't make much money, but that's not the case when you go to work. Haven't you noticed that you've changed now?"

"You used to love shopping, and you often went out for travel and picnics."

"Now……"

"Heh, what other hobbies do you have besides sitting on the sofa and watching dramas?"

"It will be out of touch with society."

She pursed her lips, "Besides, you have to support your natal family with a lot of money every month. I don't think our family can afford our daughter's tuition soon."

Meng Heping opened her eyes wide, "So you just dislike me."

Siru: "Yes."

She was very helpless: "My work is often in danger. If I die heroically one day, my family's savings should all be married to my brother-in-law. What will you and your daughter do then? I don't want to see Until my daughter becomes a school-dropping girl."

"People should be self-sufficient."

Meng Heping hung up the phone weeping, she was in no mood to watch the drama, and the sweet love staged on TV made her marriage so sad.

Ugh!
Si Ru sighed.

Just about to look at the file again, Zhang Ping knocked on the door and came in with a solemn expression.

"Boss, something happened again."

Si Ru frowned, "Where is this time?"

Zhang Pingdao: "It's Guanjiang Community, and the reporter is the boyfriend of the deceased."

Siru stood up, "Act now."

"Yes."

(End of this chapter)