This time, Rowling really asked Chen Zhao to assist in the investigation.

Not the kind of tripping or using tricks.

Ye Ziqing is still a little unbelievable about Yu Keming's death.

When she saw the photo of Yu Keming's death, her disdain and resentment for Yu Keming's wishes disappeared.

Of course, Chen Zhao also looked at the photos, and even he had to sigh.

This guy died really miserably.

Yu Keming's internal organs were smeared into a vesicular picture in a way that was prohibited from being described.

Yu Keming's expression before his death was still smiling.

Although a few days passed, his body looked a little swollen.

Chen Zhao was helpless and had a brief reunion with Fali again, and was forcibly taken away.

Of course, compared to Rowling's cold attitude last time.

Rowling's attitude this time was pretty good.

Perhaps it was because they both fell into that special space together last time.

So Rowling felt that she and Chen Zhao were friends of life and death at least.

However, for Chen Zhao, if Rowling came out two days later, he would probably have forgotten Rowling.

"I didn't agree to put your feet in my car seat."

"I thought we were friends."

"First of all, we are not friends, and secondly, even friends, I don't agree."

Rowling didn't know how Chen Zhao was so smart.

Is it more comfortable to sit cross-legged?

It would be fine if I sat in the back seat last time.

This time I was sitting cross-legged in the front seat.

You have something wrong.

"This time I'm looking for you, I plan to go to the murder scene with you to see if I can find any clues."

"Are you kidding? It's just a photo, which almost scared me. Do you want me to go to the scene? I think I had a lot of lunch, right?" Chen Zhao's tone directly raised three points.

To be honest, even if Chen Zhao had no fear of the bloody scene, Chen Zhao was unwilling to go there.

Because the scene is not bloody, but disgusting.

Rowling didn't care whether he agreed or not when Chen Zhao's strong opposition was made.

Then Chen Zhao regretted it.

Because Chen Zhao discovered that blood and disgust were all different things.

When I looked at the photos, I felt it.

But at least it is within the scope that Chen Zhao can accept.

But after being forced to the scene by Rowling.

Chen Zhao felt that he overestimated his limit.

Chen Zhao, who is used to big scenes, thinks that he can bear it.

But when Chen Zhao saw Yu Keming and the environment on site, he vomited.

Really! No matter who did it here.

Chen Zhao just wanted to say one thing, he lost.

Although the body has been taken away by the police.

But the site arrangement is still the same.

The air was still filled with an indissoluble stench.

"Beauty, what are you doing when you pull me here? I've been disgusted and disgusted. Can I leave?"

"Put the key points."

"Police Flower? People's Police? Or Miss? What do you want me to call you?"

"I'm not in the mood to joke with you now."

"Well, comrade police, what did you ask me to do? I don't seem to have any place to help you."

"Stay here with me overnight."

"I'm going, are you kidding? Do you want to be so exciting as soon as you come up? I'm a family member."

Rowling still looked at Chen Zhao with a dark face: "I think this is a bit unusual, just like when we encountered that ghost that day, I told my colleagues, but they didn't believe it."

"Don't joke, this place is not a place where people live, no matter whether there are ghosts or not. Look at it, if it is not a ghost house, it is the bathroom, and it is the kind that has not been rushed in for decades. If you ask me to spend a night here, will you be smothering me to death?"

"There are no ghosts? We have been working all night in vain. Are there ghosts? Should we catch ghosts or deliver vegetables? Have you considered it clearly?"

Rowling looked at Chen Zhao: "I have investigated your recent whereabouts. You have left a trace in Longhu Mountain. Recently, I donated some money to Taoism and got a honorary president of the Taoist association. Did you go to Longhu Mountain to ask for help because of what happened that night? Have you ever got some sluts from some Taoist priests? Or did you get the promise of a master that when you are in danger, someone will appear to save people as long as you crush something?"

"What do you think?" Chen Zhao rolled his eyes and said, "If donating money, you can get help from a master. Can I donate it to that master who has broken his legs or not."

"Okay, okay, I know you have money, anyway, you're spending it with me here tonight."

"Why?"

"Then I'll take you back to the bureau, and I won't be able to hold you back for more than twenty-four hours, you can do it."

"I have nothing to do with this."

"I know, but you have had a conflict with him after all, and it is reasonable to detain you for twenty-four hours, and you will be treated as a pity for the deceased. I think you shouldn't object."

"I object, why?"

“The objection is invalid.”

"I really can't stay here for a second longer. If I continue to stay here, I will spit out all the late night snacks last night." Chen Zhao's face turned pale.

"I'm not afraid, what are you afraid of?"

"This is a problem of smell, and it has nothing to do with courage. Have you caught a cold? Or you don't have a sense of smell at all."

Rowling looked at Chen Zhao, then pulled open the corner of her clothes to reveal the holster hanging from her waist.

"Okay, you're awesome."

The entire building was temporarily blocked because of this evil incident.

There was no one in the entire building, only Chen Zhao and Luo Lin.

Chen Zhao was so breathless in the room that he sat in the corridor at the door.

Not long after, Rowling also came out.

Seeing Chen Zhao holding a bowl of instant noodles in his hand, he was stunned for a moment.

“Where did it come from?”

"I saw that the neighbor's house was not closed, so I helped to close it."

"Then what?"

"When the door was closed, I accidentally saw this box of noodles. I think it will expire one day."

"What's the matter?"

"I left one hundred dollars."

"Is this the reason why you didn't prepare a bowl for me?"

"Forehead……"

Rowling requisitioned the instant noodles from Chen Zhao without hesitation.

Then, Chen Zhao picked up another bowl of noodles filled with hearty ingredients from the side.

Chen Zhao took a few bites, then looked at Rowling: "I also saw that their ingredients were about to break down, so I can help them deal with the ingredients that were about to expire."

If it weren't for the hunger now, Rowling would have wished shed the instant noodles.

The instant instant noodles that were originally enjoying relish was completely tasteless at this moment.

Suddenly, Chen Zhao felt some kind of spiritual power fluctuation appearing inside the wall he leaned against.

It seems... something has appeared!

Chen Zhao put down his bowls and chopsticks and glanced at Rowling beside him.

Rowling glanced at Chen Zhao in surprise: "What's wrong?"

Chen Zhao thought for a while, then shook his head: "No, nothing."

No matter, that thing is too disgusting.

Just pretend that I don't know.

Just in this corridor, I will run far away for one night and tomorrow.

Run out of the Demon City and never come back.
Chapter completed!