Strange Story: Please Stop Telling

Chapter 77 Returning My Meat
That's the end of the story.

Many netizens have already started heated discussions.

"I'm going! This is too disgusting!"

"Gutter oil? Is there really such a thing in the world?"

"Nimma, anchor, is what you're talking about true or false? Why don't you be so scary!"

"I haven't heard such news before, but the oil in many restaurants is indeed very dirty!"

"It feels like the anchor is an insider! He knows a lot of things!"

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Jiang City Police Station, office.

Now, Zhang Sheng has the habit of listening to Lin Xiaojiang's stories every night.

If you don't listen to it for a day, you will feel uncomfortable all over.

When he heard this, his eyes turned to Liu Qingfeng who was at the side.

The latter was shocked.

"Then you're looking at me like that?"

Liu Qingfeng muttered.

Zhang Sheng is serious: "I always feel that Lin Xiao's story has something to say."

"Oh?"

Liu Qingfeng became interested, "Chief arrester, you mean... what Lin Xiao said is the same as Jiangzhou University?"

"Keep listening. After you finish listening, immediately send someone to find out if there is a man named Li Hai who owns a barbecue restaurant in Jiang City. If so, immediately find out where the oil he uses comes from!"

Zhang Sheng's words are conclusive.

Liu Qingfeng asked back: "Then what if there is no one?"

"No?"

Zhang Sheng narrowed his eyes, "If you don't have it, then don't check it! Why are you still so stupid after following me for so long!"

Liu Qingfeng shrank his neck: "Didn't I learn this from you?"

"Ok?"

Zhang Sheng almost vomited blood out of breath.

What kind of subordinates are these.

Do what you can't do, talk back to No.1.

You like talking back so much, I'm afraid you have eaten too much bullshit!
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After taking a break, Lin Xiao continued to talk.

"Li Hai's idea is very bold, that is - to dig the graves of the dead!"

"It turns out that there are only about 20 families in Li Hai's hometown."

"So, refining waste oil in his hometown is definitely the safest and safest."

"And, behind the village, there is a large cemetery, which are all high-quality raw materials!"

"Thinking of this, Li Hai did what he said. That night, he went up the mountain alone and went to the cemetery to dig up the corpses under the grave."

"After the coffin was dug out, he tapped the coffin with a shovel. As soon as the coffin was opened, an indescribable stench immediately entered Li Hai's nose."

"This stench is enough to kill people."

"Li Hai quickly took out a dozen masks and put them on his nose."

"Holding up his nausea, he dragged the corpse to his home, cleaned it up first, and then started to refine it."

"Since ancient times, there has been a proverb: the three most immoral things in life - kicking the widow's door, drinking confinement milk, and digging the grave of the dead!"

"From the moment he dug his grave, Li Hai was doomed to end badly!"

"Time is passing by slowly."

"By relying on waste oil, Li Hai finally earned enough for his son's tuition and his father's medical expenses."

"However, the magic power of money is too great."

"After all, Li Hai still failed to overcome his ambition, and has been using waste oil repeatedly. The oath he made before has long been thrown out of the blue by him."

"As the saying goes: If you walk too much at night, you will eventually see ghosts."

"In the end, the opening scene happened. Li Hai was directly brought back to the patrol room by Zhang Yong."

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"After listening to Li Hai's narration, the faces of Zhang Yong and his two subordinates were very ugly."

"The next day, Zhang Yong and members of his task force brought Li Hai to his hometown for on-site identification."

"Outside the yard, there are dozens of people around, all of whom are here to watch the excitement."

"In his home, the police found the wooden bed that was usually used to bind the corpse and a large pot. There was still some solidified oil in the pot, and there was a strong smell in it."

"Subsequently, a large number of bones were dug up in the backyard of his house."

"For a moment, the villagers watching the excitement were all shocked."

"Everyone poked Li Hai's back and yelled and cursed. They said everything, such as giving birth to a child without an asshole, killing a short life and so on. That's ugly."

"After the on-site evidence collection is over."

"Zhang Yong brought Li Haidai back to the bureau."

"Afterwards, Zhang Yongyu looked at Li Hai earnestly, and said: You went to this road for your son to go to school and for your father to see a doctor. Your intention is good, but the method is wrong. You should not go astray. .We have prosecuted you together with the murder case. If you can come out in the future, I hope you can be a good man and don't let your son and your father feel sorry for others in conscience."

"After listening to Zhang Yong's words, Li Hai couldn't help crying."

"Remorse, pain, suffering, self-blame, and all kinds of emotions flooded into his heart like a tide."

"If he could be given a chance to start over, Li Hai swears, even if he beat himself to death, he would never do such a thing."

"However……"

"There is no medicine for regret in the world."

"If you do something wrong, you have to pay for your actions!"

"Detention center."

"Li Hai was locked in a room with only himself."

"late at night."

"The wind was blowing, he woke up from the cold, wrapped in a quilt, however, the cold wind continued to blow over his head."

"At this moment, Li Hai is no longer sleepy, and he is muttering in his heart."

"You know, it's summer now. Even at night, the air is very dry and can reach more than 20 degrees."

"But it's better now."

"He's still cold!"

"This is very wrong!"

"However, at this moment, Li Hai heard a faint voice—return...my...meat, return...my...meat!"

"This ethereal voice came from the corridor."

"Buzz!"

"Li Hai's brain exploded with a buzz."

"His body began to tremble violently."

"Sweat beads the size of soybeans appeared on the forehead and back."

"Fear! Horror! Panic!"

"It's coming in droves."

"Suppressing the fear in his heart, Li Hai got up, lying on the iron gate and looking at the long corridor."

"The few incandescent lamps in the corridor were blown to the left and right."

"Pale and beautiful, I can't see anything."

"However, that strange sound still kept coming."

"Li Hai trembled: You... who are you!"

"However, the voice didn't respond to him at all."

"Li Hai returned to the bed tremblingly, wrapped the quilt tightly, closed his eyes firmly, and forced himself to continue sleeping."

"Clap!"

"Suddenly, a drop of liquid dripped on his face."

"Then, another drop."

"Li Hai touched it with his hand, it was slippery, it was oil!"

"This time, Li Hai suddenly opened his eyes in fright."

"result……"

"On the ceiling, a human head appeared! It is Chen Rong's!!"

"At this moment, Chen Rong is staring straight at Li Hai with her dead fish eyes, and she is still muttering incessantly—return...my...meat, return...my... ……Meat!"

"the next day."

"People in the detention center found Li Hai dead on the bed."

"The state of death is miserable. The glasses and mouth are opened to the maximum extent. The eyeballs are protruding! It seems to be seeing something terrible!"

"Later, after a forensic examination, Li Hai was frightened to death."

"As for why he was scared to death when he was alone in the room, I don't know."

"With Li Hai's death, this case of human waste oil has been covered with a veil of mystery."

(End of this chapter)