Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

"Forget it, let him study it. Anyway, I don't think this little thing will live long, so let him do what he wants."

At this time, Zhao Ke spoke, but before Zhang Haigen could speak, Zhao Ke pointed at the box on the ground where the books were stored, and said, "Lend me to have a look at these things."

"Take it, take it..."

With the help of Zhao Ke, the smile on the old man's face gradually opened, and he was not stingy. He waved his hand and signaled to Zhao Ke that he could take it and look at it casually.

"Brother, are you always in a hurry?"

Zhang Haigen walked to Zhao Ke's side, he didn't understand why Zhao Ke kept that little thing, he figured out what it was, so he just killed it.

Zhao Ke rummaged through the big box in front of him without looking up, and said, "Hurry? What can I do? Wait, this guy will definitely continue to make moves. If one trap fails, he will definitely design a second one, and a third one." One, until he completes the main mission, we still have a chance."

After Zhao Ke finished speaking, without waiting for Zhang Haigen to speak, he picked up a stack of thick books, went to the guest room, and locked the door casually.

At night, pedestrians are in a hurry around the community.

From time to time, you can see police cars patrolling, and occasionally there are police officers checking around.

After all, it is impossible for such a large homicide case to end without a clue, but in order to avoid causing panic, more policemen choose to travel in plain clothes.

In a restaurant near the community on the street, I saw a policeman. Zhang Chen frowned, looking at the information in his hand, he couldn't help muttering.

The landlord's information is very comprehensive, but the problem is that the landlord's wife's information can only be described as terrible.

According to the collected information, this woman's relationship network is very chaotic.

Although it can be roughly considered to rule out robbery, after all, there are no traces of any valuables in the room being flipped and lost.

But the possibility of vendetta and love murder is very high. The strange thing is that the murder weapon was not found, and there were four corpses in the room. In addition to the landlady, the relatives of the landlord, and the husband of the landlord who died more tragically, there was also Yang who lived on the seventh floor. old man.

The weirdest thing is this old man Yang. According to the forensic doctor, this guy is like a mummy. The water and fat in his body have been sucked dry. He doesn't know how he did it.

In such a weird case, the only certain information was that the landlady had a child with her ex-husband.

And his ex-husband and children actually live in this community.

At first, Zhang Chen thought it was a murder of love, so he made a special investigation. It turned out that the landlady's ex-husband had an alibi, and her child was only 15 years old.

Besides, it's been five years since I divorced the landlady. It's just a divorce, and it's not a deep hatred. How can I split the other party?

After thinking about it, Zhang Chen's head was about to explode.

He patted the table and said to the two companions beside him, "Eat, I'll go to the bathroom."

As soon as Zhang Chen said this, he walked into the bathroom.

A very small toilet. After all, it is a small restaurant, and the toilet is slightly larger than the bathroom at home.

A vanity basin, a urinal, and a cubicle with a squat toilet.

Unbuttoning his belt, Zhang Chen lit a cigarette and squatted in the toilet, thinking about the details of the case in his mind.

It's just that this case seemed simple, but in fact it was the most difficult button Zhang Chen encountered.

The more he thought about it, the more annoyed he became, and then he saw Zhang Chen wiped his butt clean and was about to come out of the toilet.

At this moment, the room in the toilet suddenly went dark, and the light in the toilet suddenly went out.

Perhaps out of years of police intuition, Zhang Chen couldn't help but pause when he went to pull the hand on the toilet door.

Squinted eyes swept out along the crack of the toilet door, but it was too dark to see anything.

At this time, the light in the toilet suddenly turned on again, and a fat man with a big head and big ears walked to the urinal. His fat body almost blocked the door of the toilet.

What's even more exaggerated is that this fat man actually has long, greasy hair.

Seeing this, Zhang Chen breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that he was too nervous.

Walking out of the toilet, walking to the sink, and looking at himself in the mirror, Zhang Chen felt that his face had changed a lot.

While looking at his vicissitudes of face, Zhang Chen did not forget to notice the fat guy behind him, but he just glanced at it and didn't pay much attention to it.

However, perhaps out of professional habits, Zhang Chen always looked up from the shoes on his feet when looking at people.

So from the corner of the eye, he glanced at the vanity mirror in front of him, and began to look at the soles of the fat man's feet through the mirror.

It's just, it's just that Zhang Chen never expected it.

With this sweep, Zhang Chen's tired eyes suddenly widened. He rubbed his eyes and looked carefully at the glass.

The fat man obviously turned his back to him, but his feet were the opposite of the fat man's.

Zhang Chen's heart skipped a beat, and he couldn't help but follow the fat man's body and look up.

I saw that the fat man slowly stretched out his hand. Only then did Zhang Chen see clearly that not only his feet were turned backwards, but his hands were also turned backwards.

Putting his long hair on the back of his head with his hands, he saw a strange face appearing in front of Zhang Chen. After seeing Zhang Chen's stunned look, he heard someone whispering in his ear, "I was discovered by you!"

Chapter 259 Shredded Pork Ribs

"Strange, why have you been here for so long?"

Several police officers at the dining table checked the time. It has been half an hour, and it has been a long time for Zhang Chen to go to the toilet.

After several police officers said this, they saw the door of the toilet opened. A middle-aged fat man walked out slowly with his head down, every step he took seemed to be strenuous.

"It's quite big!"

A police officer said half-jokingly: "Do you think he could be the murderer? With such a big size, he has enough strength to kill a room full of people?"

Another police officer obviously disagreed with this point of view, and curled his lips: "Come on, look at his clumsy appearance, let alone killing people, even killing chickens may not be easy."

When a group of police officers said this, the door of the toilet was pushed open. Zhang Chen came out of the toilet frowning, and waved his hands: "Let's go, it's time to continue working."

After saying this, Zhang Chen took the information book in his hands, read it at a glance, and said, "Let's go to the landlord's son's house tonight to have a look."

Hearing this, the other police officers couldn't help scratching their heads. They didn't know what was wrong. Zhang Chen seemed to be a little strange right now, but they couldn't tell what was wrong for a while.

"Bang bang bang..."

Zhang Haigen looked at the time, it was already dark, since Zhao Ke entered the room, it seemed that he hadn't come out.

Looking back, Zhang Haigen was still studying the old way of the black kid, Zhang Haigen looked at the time again, it was already seven o'clock in the evening.

"Gollum..."

With the strong protest in his stomach, Zhang Haigen's patience finally wears off, he stepped forward and knocked on the door of Zhao Ke's room, and said: "Brother, it's all over now, and you still don't come out? How about I order one?" takeout?"