chun jie di xiao long

Chapter 462 This is... Fate!

The brother opened his mouth, especially the blinking movement, which made him forget to shout. His whole being was filled with fear.

Clearly, he was the one who poisoned this person to death.

But in the moment before he was sent into the crematorium, he had suddenly "come back to life."

And after being muffled in the car all the way here,

he could still wink at him!

Those who dare to kill are considered to have guts, but no matter how brave you are, when faced with such an incomprehensible "supernatural" phenomenon, you will still be scared shitless.

At this moment, the younger brother was completely dominated by fear.

"Is he dead? Hey, I'm talking to you!"

The woman shouted while driving.

Zhou Ze took a deep breath.

He didn't know why, but after being muffled by his younger brother, his control over this body had been further strengthened, and with a little effort...

"Crack..."

Zhou Ze actually sat up.

The younger brother's eyes were dumbfounded,

his face was pale,

and his mind was so frightened at this time that he was a little unclear, just trembling non-stop.

"Is he okay? We'll be at the hospital after we pass the next intersection!"

The woman urged.

"I'm fine."

A familiar voice came.

The woman turned her head and saw the familiar face beside her, with whom she had shared a bed for a long time. Without thinking, she breathed a sigh of relief and said,

"Honey, just hang on a little longer, we'll be at the hospi..."

Suddenly,

the woman stopped talking,

and then:

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

In fact, in many cases, society likes to fix the title of "female driver", which is a biased thing.

For example, right now,

it was clearly a red light,

but the woman stepped on the accelerator and rushed out,

but you really can't blame her for her lack of self-control.

Even if a calm, experienced male driver was driving here, if his long-dead wife suddenly appeared beside him and talked to him, he would probably lose control.

Then,

there was:

"Bang!"

Zhou Ze felt that he had gone too far,

that he had been too naughty.

He just wanted to give this pair of adulterers a little thrilling mood,

and also to vent some anger for the old brother who was destined to be possessed by him.

After all, he used someone else's body, so he had to do something for him, right?

Until the car was hit from the side and overturned,

and the inside of the car was spinning around,

Zhou Ze realized,

he had played too big,

it seemed that he had gone too far...

It seemed that because his control over this body was much stronger than at the beginning,

the pain Zhou Ze suffered after this collision was also much clearer.

The violent impact and overturning

caused Zhou Ze's consciousness to fall into a coma again.

………………

"Ding-dong."

The door opened.

Zhang Yanfeng stood at the door, and Officer Chen stood inside the door.

Officer Chen walked back to the desk and sat down. This was a hotel suite.

"Is the environment okay?"

Officer Chen asked.

"Yes."

Zhang Yanfeng nodded.

"Don't feel pressured. It meets the reception regulations." Officer Chen picked up the coffee in front of her, found it a little cold, frowned, and said, "Boil some water for me, and brew the coffee when the water boils."

"Oh, okay."

Lao Zhang nodded and went to boil water.

In front of this woman, Lao Zhang always had a feeling of being completely suppressed.

In order to avoid the embarrassment of being too "attentive", Zhang Yanfeng joked:

"I was watching Xuzhou News in the room just now. It said that the day before yesterday, a body in a funeral home in Xuzhou that was about to be cremated seemed to move. Then the family members excitedly moved the body onto the car and drove to the hospital for rescue.

As a result, they drove too hastily and had a car accident. The deceased's wife and younger brother in the car were also seriously injured and died."

"Yes, this matter is already trending on Weibo." Officer Chen was still lukewarm.

"It's a pity. Maybe everyone would be the same. When they see their relatives die, even if they misread that he suddenly moved, they will ignite great hope."

"Maybe."

The water was boiled, and Lao Zhang put the brewed coffee on Officer Chen's desk.

There were a lot of documents piled on the desk, and a notebook was placed next to it.

"How have you considered the matter I told you last time?"

Officer Chen picked up the coffee cup and took a sip.

Lao Zhang was about to remind her to be careful of the heat, but it was too late, and Officer Chen didn't seem to feel it was hot at all.

"I think I'm still more suitable to stay in Tongcheng."

"Oh?" Officer Chen was a little surprised, looked at Zhang Yanfeng, and said, "Being transferred to the provincial department doesn't mean putting you on a high shelf. There are actually quite a few cases."

Being transferred from the local municipal bureau to the provincial public security department is considered a promotion, and it also means a better future and a broader stage.

"I know, I understand, but I still prefer to stay in Tongcheng."

"Everyone is a brick of the revolution, going wherever they are needed."

Officer Chen joked,

which was considered giving Zhang Yanfeng one last chance.

"I think the people of Tongcheng still need me. I still want to continue to stay in Tongcheng to serve the people."

Well,

the conversation was about to be killed by two people who didn't like to be polite.

"Okay, I see. After the joint investigation of the Xuzhou case is over, you can go back to Tongcheng."

"Phew..."

Zhang Yanfeng breathed a sigh of relief.

This time, he was transferred from the provincial department to Xuzhou to participate in a joint investigation. Officer Chen also played a role in this.

Of course, this is not a routine of using connections. Zhang Yanfeng's body was previously an undercover anti-drug police officer, who perfectly completed the mission and almost sacrificed himself. Thanks to the continuous vicious cases in Tongcheng in recent months, his qualifications were extremely rich.

If it was before, Lao Zhang would definitely be happy to go to the provincial department. It wasn't to get promoted and make a fortune, that was too vulgar, but to make progress, um, to pursue his own progress.

But Zhang Yanfeng knew that as long as Zhou Ze opened the bookstore in Tongcheng for one day, he, as his subordinate ghost messenger, could not leave here for a long time.

Unless Zhou Ze suddenly had a whim and took everyone to the provincial capital Nanjing to seize territory,

"The lost time is scattered in the wind, as if I can't remember facing it again, wandering days, you are accompanying..."

Accompanied by the Bgm of "Friendship Years",

Zhou Ze and the others in the bookstore were wearing black jackets, lighting lighters, and walking forward, preparing to seize territory and fight,

However, when he thought of his boss's usual habit of lazily lying on the sofa and basking in the sun in the morning,

Zhang Yanfeng felt that the matter of seizing territory was basically impossible.

"Huh?"

"Huh?" Zhang Yanfeng didn't understand what she meant.

"What are you still doing here?"

"Uh..."

"You can go. Finish the case report and submit it."

"Okay."

Zhang Yanfeng got up to leave.

When he walked to the door of the room,

he found a jade pendant amulet hanging behind the door.

"Is the pendant carved with a pixiu?"

Zhang Yanfeng asked.

Officer Chen's hometown is Nanjing, and the pixiu, to a certain extent, is a symbol of Jinling.

"It's a xiezhi."

Officer Chen replied.

Lao Zhang's body trembled.

"Have you forgotten? My father is a prosecutor. This is a gift my father gave me when I entered the industry."

"Oh, is that so."

Zhang Yanfeng opened the door and walked out.

After the door was closed,

Officer Chen picked up the scalding hot coffee cup again,

and drank it all in one gulp.

She really wasn't afraid of being burned at all.

She opened the previously inverted file on the table,

which contained many photos and information,

as well as the evaluations of several Tongcheng criminal police team members on the newly appointed criminal police captain.

Everyone thought that the organization was preparing for a cadre promotion assessment, which was considered a formality. This matter was supposed to be kept secret, so Zhang Yanfeng himself didn't know.

Among them,

a photo was very conspicuous,

that was the photo of Zhang Yanfeng entering and leaving the bookstore on South Street again and again.

Here,

there was a lot of information,

including the information of the bookstore owner Xu Le and the identity information of other people in the bookstore. A big "?" was drawn with a ballpoint pen on the identities of several people.

"Heh."

Officer Chen suddenly smiled,

and then put her hand to her lips,

habitually starting to bite her fingernails,

ga da,

ga da.

………………

Zhou Ze didn't know how long he had been unconscious.

Thanks to the fact that he had just unlocked a new skill,

he could possess a body to a greater extent.

Although he couldn't achieve such terrifying power after possession like Cuihua did last time,

it was already a big improvement for Boss Zhou.

However,

misfortune and fortune depended on each other.

If he hadn't had a new breakthrough during the car accident, and his control and perception of this body had improved, the pain during the car accident wouldn't have been so intense.

He had passed out,

yes,

he had passed out.

He didn't know how long he had been unconscious.

When his consciousness began to recover,

he found that he was still attached to this body.

Phew...

Only a traveler who has left home knows the beauty of home,

similarly,

only a wandering soul who has lost his body knows how happy it is to have a stinky skin.

Beside his ears,

came heart-rending cries,

many people were crying,

crying so miserably.

Zhou Ze felt a little dizzy,

and it still took a little time to regain control of this body.

"Old Mr. Sun, Old Madam, please be grieved, please be grieved. The most important thing now is to let the deceased rest in peace, rest in peace."

A familiar voice,

Zhou Ze was puzzled,

it seemed to be the big teapot of the spa club,

oh no,

it was the director of the funeral home.

Hiss...

Zhou Ze took a breath of cold air in his heart,

wasn't it?

"Alas, don't cry, don't cry, let the children rest in peace first." An old man's voice came: "Director Zhao, I'll take my wife back first. Next, please take charge."

"It should be, it should be. This is our responsibility and obligation."

The other relatives left,

Director Zhao took out a handkerchief and wiped the sweat from his forehead,

looking at the three neatly arranged remains in front of him,

it was a sin,

it was really a damn sin.

"Quick, cremate them, cremate them!

The hospital has confirmed the death, confirmed the death!

This time, no matter if the fingers move or not,

even if the corpse suddenly stands up and dances, you have to press it back and send it in to burn!

It's really damn unlucky!"

"Crack..."

The iron gate of the crematorium was opened.

"............" Zhou Ze.