I'm not a super cop

Chapter 274 Puchi, dead!
The handwriting on the note is very neat, although some details have a personal style, but it is impossible to tell whether the writer is male or female.

After taking a picture of the note that had been torn into many pieces, he put it away, and walked around the storage room twice. As soon as he came out, he saw a middle-aged woman in her forties standing at the door and curiously walked towards the store. Wait and see.

"Hello, who are you?" Li Fangfang asked calmly.

"I'm the clothes seller next door."

The middle-aged woman was dressed in fashion, with a few curls on her head. When she saw the three of them coming out, she didn't dodge. She just asked curiously: "Are you going to rent this shop? You guys are interested in the matter of the previous owner of this shop." Don't know yet?"

"What happened to the former owner of this store?" Xiao Ran asked pretending to be ignorant.

When this matter was mentioned, the woman's expression was exaggerated, and she took many hearsay information as facts: "Oh, I killed a few people, and I was caught after killing several people. When I heard about it, I almost died of shock. I went to his shop I often see him when I buy facial masks here, the person who usually smiles is so perverted, I dare not think about it, dare not think about it!"

"You said this shop is that person's shop?!" Li Fangfang pretended to be shocked.

The woman nodded hastily and said: "Yes, yes, although the person was not killed here, but he was tainted with that person's bad luck, this shop can't be taken!"

"I can't ask for it."

Xiao Ran agreed, and suddenly asked curiously: "Your store is right next to his storefront. When he killed someone, you didn't feel anything? I heard that when someone killed someone, some strange things would happen in the place where the murderer stayed. Woolen cloth!"

"What's so strange, if I could find out, I would have reported it long ago. It was stated in the previous reward notice that if the report is successful, I will return 1 yuan!"

The middle-aged woman waved her hands and said: "It's a pity that we don't know anything. Fortunately, we don't know. If I see something wrong with him, maybe he will kill me too. I heard that there is a little girl He was killed just because he ran into him, oh, that miserable one, his face was eaten away, it's so abnormal..."

He asked a few more questions on the sidelines, but it turned out that what the shopkeeper said were all folk gossip, which was quite different from the actual situation. In the end, the shopkeeper actually mentioned the legend that Chen Ang had been practicing sorcery.

Zhang Lei was dumbfounded listening to what he said. He never thought that public opinion would reach such a level in such a short period of time. The re-creation skills among the masses are simply terrifying!
Seeing that they couldn't get any information that might be missed from the owner of the clothing store, they didn't say much, and found an excuse to end the topic.

As soon as he came out of the cosmetics store, a murmur to himself came to Xiao Ran's ears. He turned around and saw that it was an uncle with disheveled hair, wrapped in a dirty, oily, shabby military overcoat, copying it. He started to lean on a sycamore tree next to the trash can, and kept talking.

"Old Shuan, why are you running out again, hurry home!" Seeing this situation, the woman who ran the clothing store shouted to the uncle.

Xiao Ran asked, "This uncle has a family? Isn't he a homeless old man?"

"I have a home. Walk in the alley in front, and see the hut with a red flag on the door, that's his home!"

The owner of the clothing store said: "You look at him as old, but in fact he is not cleaned up. He is only in his 50s. A few years ago, he was angry with his daughter, and he was confused for a while and sober for a while!"

"His daughter is not filial?" Zhang Lei asked.

"What's not filial, it's because he's old and autocratic! In the past, when his daughter fell in love with a young man from other places, he refused to let him, and insisted on finding a local one. Well, his daughter listened to him, and he found a local one at all costs. , as a result, his son-in-law is just a superficial!"

The owner of the clothing store said angrily: "A few years ago, his son-in-law gambled and lost everything in the family, and then got divorced. His daughter said that it was all his fault, and then she broke off relations with him.

Later, I don’t know what’s going on, and I become so angry. When I’m confused, my mouth is full of nonsense, and when I’m awake, I know everything. Sometimes I’m confused, he’s still awake, and no one can understand...you don’t need to pay attention to him, wait for him to wake up I went back by myself! "

"Just turn right in front of this small road?"

Xiao Ran pointed to a path on the opposite side of the road. Regardless of what this person has done for the time being, as a people's policeman, he can't ignore it when he sees it, "Let's send it back. It just rained and the tree is wet. It's not good to sit for a long time."

"Young man, you are kind, and there will be good rewards in the future! We have his son's phone number here, I will call him when I go back to the store, and you can just send him back and go straight away!" The clothing store owner praised, turned and went back in his own store.

"Uncle, come on, get up, we'll take you home!"

Xiao Ran and Li Fangfang clung to the man's arms from left to right, and heard the uncle muttering as he walked, "My cat is dead! Dead, puff, dead, the cat is dead!"

"Oh, the cat is dead, what kind of cat did you raise? When it dies, you will get another one later." Li Fangfang echoed.

The uncle was still confused: "Puff cat, puff, dead!"

"It's a mental problem, right? Sometimes you can wake up and there's still treatment. How did you run around like this?" Zhang Lei followed behind.

Li Fangfang shook his head and said: "As the saying goes, every family has a scripture that is difficult to recite. As the saying goes, it is difficult for an upright official to solve housework. Sometimes it is unclear. We can help as much as we can!"

Taking the uncle through the alley, Xiao Ran looked around at the surrounding environment with the help of the dim light.

Zhang Lei also raised his head to observe, expressing his opinion from time to time: "If you want me to say, such trails have to be rebuilt, even if the entrances and exits are not changed, cameras have to be installed! There is not even a surveillance system. If someone really wants to do bad things at night, the seven channels No one can find the eight crutches!"

"That's right...Hey, Xiao Ran, tell me, will she pass by here?" Li Fangfang pointed.

Xiao Ran said blankly: "It's very suitable, but everything is uncertain."

After walking for a while, the three finally found the house with the red flag on the door that the clothing store owner said. The small room opened to the road, and the door was not closed. The space inside is not big, but it is enough for one person to live in.

There are two floors above this room, and the door is next to another anti-theft door. I think this house has been remodeled.

As soon as the uncle was sent back to the house, the anti-theft door on the side opened. The uncle's son walked in and thanked Xiao Ran and the others for a while, but Xiao Ran and the others didn't stay any longer. Pfft, dead!
"Stop puffing, I'll bring another cat back for you to raise later! Still puffing, some cat will puff to death..."

The uncle's son's voice gradually became inaudible, and Xiao Ran suddenly asked Li Fangfang: "Before the cat dies, will it poof?"

"Are you confused even after being infected by that uncle?"

Li Fangfang joked: "I have never seen a cat die, but when my dog ​​died when I was a child, it was only a 'bark' before going to heaven!"

"What's 'Wang snap'?" Zhang Lei poked his head eagerly.

A strange look flashed across Li Fangfang's eyes: "I jumped down from upstairs with a bang, and fell to my death with a bang..."

(End of this chapter)