Chapter 382 The murderer must be Feng Mu
Zhou Shu couldn't stay for a moment, so he left the police room angrily.
Sitting back into the car, Zhou Shu leaned on the back of the chair, rubbed his eyebrows anxiously, and then took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it.
The fire was beating between his fingers, and he took a deep breath. The strong smell of tobacco spread rapidly, filling his chest, but he couldn't suppress the weirdness that surged inside.
I don't know if it was an illusion, but he felt that when he spit out the name "Feng Mu", the air in the morgue seemed to be frozen in an instant.
The eyes of those people looked at him were strange, which made him feel faint. "Damn it, I didn't say it was the warden Qian Huan? I just mentioned Feng Mu, why do you feel that they react so much?" Zhou Hu whispered to himself and pinched him. Extinguish the cigarette butts.
His sixth sense is not wrong.
Forensic Bai Ye looked at him with a look of expression - is someone going to frame my friend again?
Chang Erbing looked at him with a look of expression - Team Li's new good friend may drive a corpse truck to find you tonight.
The receptionist was not Feng Mu's friend. He simply saw Chen Yang's burnt corpse from Zhou Wu's face.
Zhou Shu shook his head, suppressed the strange feeling in his heart, and called Lou Duan.
As soon as the phone was connected, Zhou Hu reported quickly: "Website Manager Lou, Zhao Xing is dead, he died miserably! It's definitely not an accident, I can guarantee that Qian Huan asked Feng Mu to do this! ”
He paused for a moment, sorted out his thoughts, and continued: "I just asked. Last night, Feng Mu brought a group of prison guards out of the Second Prison to "doing business". It happened to be the time when Zhao Xing died. It's up to you."
Lou Duan listened indifferently on the other end of the phone, but his eyes fell on the TV news.
The picture is frozen in a thrilling scene - a headless corpse lying on the window, blood slowly flowing down the glass, and the picture has a bizarre and evil beauty.
And on his desk, there was another item - the employee attendance form.
In the middle of the red color, Han Zheng's name lies alone in the bottom column, and the "X" behind it, which indicates that he is absent from work for no reason, looks particularly calm and dazzling.
Han Zheng's way of death is too ordinary and not eye-catching enough, and obviously he is not qualified to be exposed on TV.
Zhou Hu: "Website Manager Lou, Qian Huan and the others are too unscrupulous! Zhao Xing died last night, so maybe I died today...Website Manager Lou, you have to think of a solution ! "
Zhou Hu was still talking on the other end of the phone, his tone was anxious, mixed with a bit of anger and determination, but Lou Duan just listened quietly, occasionally whispering a little uh or two, as if Cooperation is like perfunctory.
Finally, Lou Duan sighed deeply, his tone was as slow as he did when he comforted Zhao Xing yesterday:
"Zhou Hu, don't be afraid. The more crazy they act, the more it means they are at a loss and have no other means. In this situation, they can't jump for long."
Zhou Hu's hands Holding the steering wheel tightly, his eyebrows couldn't help but twitch. He agreed with Lou Duan's analysis, but the uneasiness in his heart did not calm down.
On the contrary, he felt more and more how crazy Feng Mu, or Feng Mu, who was instructed by Qian Huan, was.
This madness made him feel cold on his back and he couldn't help but feel chilled in his heart.
He leaned against the seat and muttered in a low voice:
"Website Manager Lou made sense, but I am afraid that I will be killed by them before I can't stand it."
The other end of the phone was silent for a moment, Lou Duan The voice came again, calmly and exuded a hint of undetectable coldness: "The upper party will have a meeting later, and I guess the meeting will discuss the results of the second jail. OK, why are you panic? In this way, when Qian Huan is rubbed down, why would I be embarrassed to recommend you to the warden from above? "
This sentence is like a cardiotonic agent, which instantly hit Zhou Wu's heart. His pupils dilated slightly and his breathing became rapid.
He took a deep breath, and the haze between his eyebrows and eyes gradually dissipated, replaced by a hot light, and the chill seemed to be completely dispelled at this moment.
Ambition and authority are the most unique medicine formula in the world. It can cure timidity, dispel weakness, and even delay the aging that erases will.
For some people, just smelling the scent of this medicine has already had a miraculous effect.
Zhou Hu clenched his fists, and his tone became excited, as if he had regained his confidence: "Thank you, Webmaster Lou, I understand what to do."
Hang After falling off the phone, Zhou Hu's eyes looked through the car window and looked at the sky with "the rain passed by the sky" and "sunshine", and his mood was completely different from before entering the police room.
"The dark rainy night will eventually pass, and the glorious dawn will surely come..." Zhou Shu murmured to himself, as if he had seen himself sitting in the warden's office, holding great power.
After a while, Zhou Hu's mobile phone screen suddenly lit up, and it was a text message:
——You don't show up in the past two days. I have a property, and the location is hidden, you can go there Stay for two days, and wait until the wind calms down and comes back to take over as warden.
Address XXXXXXXXXXX
The number of text messages is very unfamiliar, it is a string of irregular numbers, like it was sent from a virtual number.
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But Zhou Hu had almost no hesitation and immediately concluded that it was sent by Webmaster Lou.
As for why you don’t use your mobile phone number? The answer is obvious - this house must be from the wrong place, and it is probably evidence of corruption.
Send such information with a private number, wouldn’t it leave a handle?
A wise person like Webmaster Lou would not make such low-level mistakes.
Zhou Hu stared at the text message, and an indescribable feeling surged in his heart.
He seemed to see the face of Webmaster Lou, which always had a mysterious smile, and was now staring at him with a loving gaze like an elder.
He couldn't help but murmured, "Webmaster Lou, you're so kind to your subordinates... He really, I'm crying to death..."
He put the address on the text message Keep it in mind, however, he did not turn the front of the car immediately to the "safe house".
Zhao Xing's headless body in the morgue came into his mind, as if silently warning him: places with fewer people may not be safe. "Ha, although Webmaster Lou is thoughtful and can be regarded as his last hiding place, but......" Zhou Hu had a sudden inspiration and thought of a safer place to go. Compared to Webmaster Lou's "consider arrangement", this place may make him feel more at ease.
However, before heading to that place, Zhou Jiu took out his cell phone and dialed another number.
This time, his tone was completely different from when he was talking to Lou Duan just now. He did not have the respect and obedience he had just now. Instead, he was filled with a domineering and even faintly threatened.
"Hey!"
After the phone was connected, he spoke with a scattered voice, "It's been a few days, what's going on? There's no movement at all. ! Do you still want to pick your brother out of prison? ”
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(The end of this chapter)