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    Outside, Zhou Ze was smoking a cigarette, and Tang Shi was standing beside him, chewing toffee.

    Inside the house, the corpses were hanging down on the wall, and the expression of horror and horror on their faces was extremely clear, as if the murder case had just happened.

    all dead

    None remained.

    Xu Le died,

    The person who killed Xu Le is dead,

    The driver who caused the accident died.

    Cousin died,

    All points on a line are dead.

    Even Zhou Ze is actually dead.

    Just as Tang Poetry said, sometimes if you don't deliberately avoid troubles, troubles really won't come to you again.

    A pocket has been opened a long time ago, whether you like it or not, you are actually in this pocket.

    "They are all dead, so the clues will be broken."

    Tang Shi looked at Zhou Ze with a smile on her lips. She seemed to like to see Zhou Ze's mood and state very much.

    ? A group of wolves in the wolf pack have bitter and vengeful faces all day long, but a husky appears and just wants to lie there cutely,

    It is really a very uncomfortable thing.

    Why are we so heavy-hearted,

    Are you the only one who is naive?

    Do not worry about scarcity but inequality, which is not only reflected in the distribution of money.

    "At present, it is indeed the case."

    Zhou Ze reached out and rubbed his brow,

    "Besides, I have to worry about one more thing, and that is whether the police will finally investigate me."

    The mastermind, who spent the money, was Xu Le.

    The driver died, and the middle contact's cousin also died.

    This is also the reason why Zhou Ze resisted taking revenge before. He didn't want to expose himself, because it would ruin his current life.

    There are too many differences between modern society and ancient times. Even in ancient times, there was a household registration system, but it is not difficult for a person without status to hide and live in seclusion.

    In modern society, a person's identity information label is very important. Of course, Zhou Ze can hide if he wants to, but the price he pays for this is a rapid decline in his quality of life, and he hides all day long.

    Right now, people are not killed by Zhou Ze, but Zhou Ze will naturally have to bear the turmoil they may cause after they are killed.

    I didn't enjoy the thrill of revenge,

    Still have to take the blame,

    So angry!

    Taking out his mobile phone, Zhou Ze dialed the number of the police station.

    "Hey, I want to call the police."

    Tang Shi didn't accompany Zhou Ze to the police station, but went back to the bookstore first. Wearing a raincoat and stepping on the muddy road to accompany Zhou Ze to inspect the murder scene on a rainy day is the best she can do. It is impossible for her to accompany him again.  Zhou Ze went to face the complicated transcripts and inquiries at the police station.

    As for Zhou Ze, he has no choice but to do so. After all, he just called the police station to inquire about the residence of the deceased. If he doesn't call the police now, his suspicion will only increase when the body is found later.

    However, Zhou Ze was unwilling to dispose of the corpse secretly. When he couldn't figure out who was manipulating all this behind the scenes, Zhou Ze didn't want to be smart and help others finish it.

    Possibly, if you are not careful, you will dig a hole and bury yourself.

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    The investigation and questioning lasted until after eight o'clock in the evening. After several waves of policemen changed, it was clear that they treated Zhou Ze as a murderer.

    Don't think that the murderer will not take the initiative to call the police,

    In fact,

    According to statistics from the police's big data, in more than 80% of homicide cases, the perpetrators will return to the scene of the crime disguised as "people who eat melons".

    The mentality of most murderers is to disguise themselves and check the information, while a small number of them are based on the perverted thinking that I have to appreciate my artwork after killing someone.

    If the deceased has not been discovered for a long time, it is undoubtedly a hidden gem for the murderer. Mona Lisa's smile was covered by a layer of black cloth, which is tickling, so I simply called the police so that this layer of hijab would be lifted.

    In the end, an old detective with half-white hair sat in front of Zhou Ze, closed the notebook, and said to Zhou Ze:

    "Mr. Xu, you can leave now, but please don't leave Tongcheng for a month. We may ask you to find out more about it."

    "good."

    Zhou Ze got up, left the interrogation room, and walked to the gate of the police station.

    thesp; Zhou Ze reached out and grabbed Xu Dachuan's wrist.

    "Don't think I don't know about the matter between Xiao Chuanzi and you. I also know that Xiao Chuanzi often comes to you to ask you for money these days. He is ignorant, he is not up to date, and he has a thousand mistakes.

    But he is your brother after all!  "

    Xu Dachuan's eyes began to appear bloodshot, and his whole body was going crazy.

    "I do not know what you're talking about."

    Zhou Ze suddenly hated the man in front of him,

    This honest guy.

    "Don't know what I'm talking about?"

    Xu Dachuan put his face in front of Zhou Ze, and said word by word:

    "The driver, is he dead? He is from the village next door to me. Who do you think Xiao Chuanzi can know and who has a good mouth?

    He is only a few hairs, what qualifications does he have to talk to others?

    That driver was the one I went to find and talk to.

    Uncle wants you to live a good life, your mother-in-law fell in love with someone else, and your life is miserable, uncle will help you kill that mistress together!

    Uncle wants all the children in our family to live comfortably and not be bullied or looked down upon.

    but,

    Ah Le,

    You can't kill Xiao Chuanzi to silence you,

    Your father died early, and your uncle helped you to study, and your uncle has always regarded you as his own child!

    You tell your uncle the truth from the bottom of your heart,

    Xiao Chuanzi, did you ask someone to bump him to death on purpose like last time?

    Do you want to silence it?  "

    Zhou Ze took a deep breath,

    Xu Dachuan asked the wrong person,

    In fact,

    Every question he asked was equivalent to adding fuel to the fire.

    You know, in front of him,

    Not his nephew Xu Le,

    It was the real victim in that incident!

    "boom!"

    Zhou Ze kicked Xu Dachuan to the ground.

    At this moment, Zhou Ze could not help but want to blew himself up;

    He regretted it, regretted it very much, if he had known the current situation, he should have surrendered himself to the police when he was just reborn.

    Xu Le's cousin,

    Xu Dachuan,

    The driver,

    Let's all accept the sanctions from the law together, even if he is implicated together as Xu Le, it doesn't matter.

    Just taking this earned second life to avenge one's first life seems to be a happy enmity.

    At least,

    Much better than the current dilemma.

    just now,

    Both the cousin and the driver were dead, and the person who killed Xu Le was also dead. They died so simply that Zhou Ze's revenge was impossible to talk about.

    You have strength, you have strength, but when you punch cotton, you always feel aggrieved.

    Xu Dachuan, who was kicked and knocked to the ground, immediately got up and yelled at Zhou Ze:

    "A Le, it was you who turned your face and denied you,

    I will report to the Public Security Bureau,

    You are a murderer,

    Murderer!

    I want you to be buried with Xiao Chuanzi, to be buried with you!  !  !  "

    Zhou Ze looked at Xu Dachuan,

    Looking at this old man who still looks like a weather-beaten and honest face even now,

    Lost to the left hand behind,

    Slowly grow black nails,

    The corner of Zhou Ze's mouth ticked,

    seems to be savoring the word:

    "Buried with you?" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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