Chapter 24 The Old Woman Knocking on the Door (5)
To Yan Junze's surprise, the fat and thin security guards walked into the bedroom of Room 503 to look around, and soon came out one after the other.
Moreover, the two lit a cigarette respectively, and stood at the door, exhaling smoke rings, with gloomy expressions.
Yan Junze felt that his addiction to cigarettes became faster, and he smiled and said to the fat security officer: "Can I take a sip?"
The fat security officer gave him a blank look: "You are still a student, call me Uncle Wei, this is Uncle Bai."
The security officer surnamed Bai said to Uncle Zheng: "You have nothing to do here, go back."
"Hey." Uncle Zheng wanted to leave a long time ago, he nodded, took a look at Yan Junze, and then left.
"Old Wei, what kind of world are you talking about?" The security officer surnamed Bai turned around and sighed, "Did you ever think it would end like this when you were a security officer? Think about it."
The security officer surnamed Wei put the cigarette in his mouth and spread his hands: "What can I do? Who knows that there are weird things everywhere now. Did you see it when you came in just now? There is a warning sign under Building No. 5 in this community. It's also acting weird."
"That is under the jurisdiction of the spirit exorcist, and it is none of our business if it is not an ordinary case." The security officer surnamed Bai shook his head.
"Yes." The security officer surnamed Wei glanced at Room 503, "This case should be homicide. The murderer cleaned up the scene and moved the dead old woman to the bed."
The security officer surnamed Bai agreed: "Yes, but if the comb is the only murder weapon, the incident may have happened by accident, and it was a temporary act. Otherwise, it is impossible not to prepare a sharper knife to commit the crime."
"But the comb was not taken away, but placed on the bedside table. Could it be that the murderer would be so stupid after cleaning up the scene and leave the murder weapon behind?" the security officer surnamed Wei asked puzzled.
"Uh." Yan Junze raised his hand, "I know it's inappropriate to disturb the two security guards analyzing the case now, but I still want to interject, the comb... I pulled it out from Granny Ren's chest."
"Ah!" The two security guards looked at him at the same time, with astonishment on their faces.
"Grandma Ren's soul told me that she wanted to comb her hair. She said that Lianhua Town had this custom. I couldn't find a comb anywhere, and then I saw this one, so..." Yan Junze's words were half true, and as long as the weird , This kind of words can't arouse the other party's suspicion.
The two security officers looked at each other. After a long time, the security officer surnamed Wei forced a smile: "Are you a student?"
"If it's fake, it's produced by Shuntian No. 3 Middle School." Yan Junze nodded.
"Is there a "courage training class" in the school now? Or a related course on "how to communicate effectively with weirdness"? Where did you come from so bold." The security officer surnamed Bai was speechless.
Both of them are locals. Naturally, they have heard of the custom of combing the hair of the dead in some places, so even if they had a little doubt about Yan Junze's words, they didn't pay attention to it at all.
What they are more concerned about is that this guy is so courageous and fat!
"Natural." Yan Junze smiled and asked: "The two security officers, since it is concluded that he killed him, why didn't they block the scene, collect evidence, or call other colleagues for support?"
The security officer surnamed Wei laughed: "You don't need to teach us."
The security officer surnamed Bai explained: "Didn't you just say that the soul of the old woman guides you to notify her relatives, so we have to wait until her wish is fulfilled before we can officially seal off the scene and investigate the case, otherwise there will be many surprises." Unexpected trouble."
As soon as the words fell, a van drove into the community. After the van, two taxis stopped at the gate of the community. Several people, large and small, came down from above and came straight in this direction.
Not long after, accompanied by the security guard Mr. Zheng again, five or six people went up to the fifth floor one after another. These people were men and women, big and small, and most of them had gloomy faces, but they couldn't see much sadness.
Uncle Zheng looked resentful, looked at the security officer surnamed Bai, showing an expression of "I would not have run down if I knew it", and leaned to the side, panting and resting.
"Mr. Security Officer, where is my mother?" A short, long-haired woman came first, leading a little boy about seven or eight years old.
Listening to the tone of her question, Yan Junze felt that the other party did not have any sadness, and her tone was terrifyingly calm.
"In the bedroom? It must have been dead for a long time." The security officer surnamed Bai said: "The old man has a last wish, you go and see her first, and we will seal off the scene to handle the case afterwards."
"You can only enter the bedroom to check, don't touch anything in the house, and don't enter other rooms." The security officer surnamed Wei added.
"Well, why didn't the elder brother come?" The woman looked back at a man and a woman following behind, and then asked a middle-aged woman who came with a little girl at the end.
"Drunk, can't get up." The middle-aged woman said.
Yan Junze bent down, and said to the little boy led by the little woman, "You are... Yu Xiaochang?"
"Well, hello uncle." The little boy wiped away the tears that were about to shed, and nodded obediently.
Yan Junze's face froze, and the corners of his mouth began to twitch. It took him a long time to force out a smile, and he said in a low voice, "Besides bad eyes, I think you have the best heart here, called brother."
"Brother." Yu Xiaochang quickly changed his words.
There is a reason for Yan Junze to say this. Among the relatives of Granny Ren who rushed over, he has only seen Yu Xiaochang crying so far, and the rest of them are expressionless, including the little girl led by the middle-aged woman.
"Mom, I want to see grandma!" Yu Xiaochang raised his head and looked at his mother pitifully.
The short, long-haired woman nodded impatiently: "Just you are thinking about her, go, go in and have a look, and then go home. There are your uncle and second uncle here, as a son at this time, he should be filial, and it's not his turn." To our mother and son."
"Hey, what are you talking about?" The middle-aged woman who was holding her daughter said, "Aren't you her biological daughter? And didn't I say that your elder brother is still drunk at home, and he may not wake up tomorrow morning." , we are not the only mother and daughter here now, besides, I am just a married outsider, it's none of my business!"
A man and a woman standing next to him, among them, the man who looks like the second son of the old man said immediately: "First of all, I just came to see my mother for the last time, and I will go home after seeing it. I have to buy goods tomorrow morning. If you can't sleep Okay, what if there is a car accident?"
"Hey, I have such a hot temper!" The voice of the fat security officer surnamed Wei raised an octave in an instant, "Are there any of you who are like children? Who are they?"
The skinny security officer surnamed Bai also waved his hand angrily: "Do you want to go in and take a look? If you don't, get out!"
The security guard Uncle Zheng kept shaking his head in the rear.
"Hey, Xiao Chang!" Yu Xiaochang's mother was startled suddenly, and the son she was holding had already thrown off her hand and ran into Room 503 alone.
At the same moment, a prompt to complete the task popped up in Yan Junze's mind.
【The old woman who knocked on the door in the middle of the night, panicked (middle), completed, got 200 points of different-dimensional energy】
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