After the Strange Talk Prevails

Today is the fourth day that the crow has released the locator. Now his locator has almost locked the people in the entire town. After zooming in on the map, you can see a large number of green dots that are constantly moving on the computer screen, and there are more still. Unmoving red dots.

　　 This is a simple screening. The movement rules of the locator are used to determine which locators are marked on the person and which are just blown by the wind on the ground. Now, except that the locator cannot display personal information, this monitoring is almost complete.

　　 "咚咚咚."

　　 There was a knock on the door, and the crow closed the satellite computer and turned to open the door.

　　 "Boy, why are you, are you ready to give up the investigation?" Crow teased.

　　 Zhou Ming stood at the door, holding up a few transparent pouches that contained minced meat, and asked: "Teacher Crow, can you help me find someone to test it? See if there is any human flesh in the meat."

　　 "Where did you get it from?" The crow took the plastic bag and placed it in front of it carefully, "It doesn't look like human flesh."

　　 Zhou Ming chuckled in his heart, saying that he was a hermit, and he even had the skill to distinguish human flesh from the color of the meat sauce. This kind of weird knowledge really didn't want to know for a lifetime.

　　 "It is most likely to be the meat of domestic animals, but it is better to have a laboratory test to be on the safe side." Zhou Ming replied

　　 "From those restaurants? What a naive idea. You are not a real idiot. You should see the living conditions in this small town. The industrial environment here has no conditions to completely crush a living person into food."

　　 "But since it is a weird incident, maybe weird has some way to do it." Zhou Ming replied.

Crow narrowed her eyes and observed the other person's eyes through the glass lens. She couldn't see Zhou Ming's expression, but from his eyes, she couldn't see the aggressiveness. It seems that Zhou Ming really felt the need to test the pork. Pork is most likely just ordinary pork.

　　 "Wonderful! But lest you throw the pot, I will barely help you send it for inspection," Crow laughed, and took all the plastic bags over, "I will tell you when the results come out."

　　 "Thank you teacher." Zhou Ming breathed a sigh of relief.

　　 "Call me Mr. Crow." Crow said.

　　 "Thank you Mr. Crow." He repeated.

　　 The two faced each other at the door for a while, and Crow saw that Zhou Ming had not left, and let out her unique sneer and sneer.

"Is there anything else? If there is nothing wrong, you can continue your own investigation. Remember, if you can't solve this matter in a month, then you have to do it yourself. If you can't do it, then you go back and reread it. I will give you a D rating! Novice detective!"

　　 Zhou Ming was taken aback, nodded slightly, then turned and left.

　　 Crow closed the door satisfied, returned to the bedside and turned on the satellite computer, following the optimization of the tracking system just now.

　　 On the other side, Zhou Ming stepped out of the hotel and strode down the street.

In the past few days, the local residents have become accustomed to the hermit wearing the green mask. No one on the street looks at him anymore, but more people hide from him, because the green mask often catches just one person. It is annoying to keep asking.

　　 But Zhou Ming doesn't care if others annoy him or not. No matter whether the other person annoys him or not, he will catch and ask him. He has completely mastered this skill.

　　 "Next, let's start with the employees of pubs and restaurants." Zhou Ming looked around to himself.

　　 At this time, he happened to pass a restaurant, so he went straight in, hit Huanglong, and broke into the boss’s lounge.

　　 "Fuck! Why are you here again! Haven't you been here last time?" The fat boss saw Zhou Ming coming in and was startled.

　　 "I want to ask you something about your employees. If you cooperate well, this weird incident can be resolved soon without accident." Zhou Ming lied without changing his face.

　　 The fat man widened his eyes, looked at Zhou Ming dumbfoundedly, and then his dumbfounded eyes gradually became excited.

　　 "Really, really?"

"real."

　　 "What are you asking?"

　　 "All the personal information about your employees, family composition, personality, daily habits, and other things can be said."

　　 "That's too much to say, I know them well." The fat boss sighed.

　　 "That's the best, please tell me."

　　 "Where do I start?"

The fat man's chin retracted and his double chins folded out. He pondered for a long while, and his eyes lit up: "Start with Chen Shan! Chen Shan has no wife, but has a son. He is honest, hardworking and thrifty, but There is a hobby that doesn't fit his character, he likes prostitution!"

　　 "Please continue." Zhou Ming calmly said.

　　 half an hour later...

"Have you seen the one who washes the dishes? His name is Baijinyuan. Although he has no children, he has two women. One seems to be only twenty years old, and the other is forty years old. I heard that the old one was saved by him in the wilderness. The slave who came back, he took the slave with him before he came to Semir Town. The female slave was very old and not as beautiful as the young one, but Baijinyuan seemed to like her more...I suspect he has XP problems."

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　　 After asking about one store, Zhou Ming changed to another restaurant~www.readwn.com~ to repeat the same technique and interrogate the owner of the second store.

"The waiter in my restaurant is called Wan Penghong. He is an ordinary family of three. He often beats his wife at home, but any man outside can bully him... You know, you can only be aggressive at home. A coward." The tall and thin boss let out a sneer.

　　 "You continue." Zhou Ming nodded to indicate that he was listening while recording on paper.

　　 "Well, let me think about it again, hiss-the people in my store have almost said it, I feel like there is nothing left to say."

"you sure?"

"Sure."

　　 Zhou Ming nodded, packed his things and prepared to leave. Just as his **** left the stool, the tall and thin boss suddenly slapped the table and his eyebrows trembled.

　　 "I remember there is another cook who quit his job not long ago! That person is strange, do you want to hear it!"

　　 Zhou Ming sat down again: "Please speak."

　　 "The cook is called Song Zongming. He has lived in this town for many years. Everyone thinks he is strange!"

　　 "What a strange method?" Zhou Ming asked in detail.

　　 "How do you say, is that person is very gentle, or elegant, and personable? I can't describe it. Anyway, it is the feeling of the person living in the wall, not like the person in the wilderness.

　　 He speaks very politely, a bit like you, very good cooking skills, and a beautiful foreign wife. I have seen photos with blond hair and white skin, and he does not look like a person in the wilderness at all!

　　 But... his wife seems to be suffering from a serious illness, and she can't get out a few times a year. She lays in the attic every day. "

　　 "It doesn't sound like it's very special." Zhou Ming was a little puzzled.

　　 "Not special?" The tall thin boss shook his head and sneered, "No, no, no! He must have lived in the wall before, no one in the wilderness like that."