Super Golden Crow Clone

Lu Yi, who was flying in the air, and Sun Zhigang's every move were under Lu Yi's observation.With Lu Yi's help, Lu Qingyun escaped from Hongxin's backyard. After only a few alley turns, he threw Sun Zhigang into a daze, not knowing where Lu Qingyun was.

"Boy, you escaped quickly this time."

After Sun Zhigang ran for a few laps, he did not catch up with the perpetrator, so he could only curse angrily.Afterwards, Sun Zhigang turned and left. The homicide at the Hongxin Hotel still needs to be handled by himself.

Back at the entrance of the Hongxin Hotel, Sun Zhigang saw his police officers carrying out corpses from inside. Counting them randomly, there were as many as a dozen.

Sun Zhigang took a few steps forward, beckoned to the two police officers who were carrying the corpse, and said, "Let me see the condition of the deceased."

As he spoke, Sun Zhigang lifted the white cloth that covered the corpse, and at a glance he saw the wide gap in the neck of the deceased, and the irregular shape of the wound, as if it had been scratched to pieces by some ferocious beast.

Seeing such a situation, Sun Zhigang couldn't help but think of what Chen Xiaoli said just now, and suddenly wondered in his heart: "Could it be that what she said is true? Was it really killed by a big black bird?"

Thinking so, Sun Zhigang hastily looked at the wounds on the bodies of the other dead, and took a quick look. The fatal wounds were all on the neck.Without careful judgment, one can conclude that the murderer is definitely the same person based on the characteristics of the wound.Or, the same big black bird.

I asked Chen Xiaoli and the others a few more words, and they all swore that the murderer was a big black bird.In desperation, Sun Zhigang had no choice but to take the relevant personnel involved in the case and the manager of the hotel back, and prepared to make a record.

At three o'clock in the morning, after several hours of hard work, Sun Zhigang and his police officers finally finished interrogating those people and took notes one by one.

Casually flipping through the information in the transcript, Sun Zhigang was immediately extremely depressed. Except for the escaped suspect and the big black bird, he found nothing in the transcript.

Sun Zhigang couldn't help thinking depressingly: Could it be that he wrote the murderer black big bird in the summary report to the director this morning.If you really wrote it like that, send it up, and it would be no wonder the director didn't slap himself to death.

Thinking of this, Sun Zhigang's heart suddenly shuddered, and he didn't dare to think about it.Looking at the transcript in front of him, Sun Zhigang couldn't help but feel a headache.

After reading the recorded information all night, both eyes were bloodshot, and I didn't know how many hairs were grabbed on his head, but Sun Zhigang still had no idea about it.Until the police station began to gradually have people come to work, Sun Zhi just realized that the night had passed unknowingly.

Looking at the transcript in front of him, Sun Zhigang showed a determined look in his eyes, and secretly said: "Fight it, tell the truth, seek truth from facts!"

Thinking so, Sun Zhigang collected these notes and made a report.Afterwards, these things were sent to the office of Director Zhu Hongguang.

After Zhu Hongguang came to the office in the morning, he learned that more than a dozen people had been killed in the Hongxin Hotel, so he read the report submitted by Sun Zhigang very carefully.

"Snapped!"

Seeing that the suspected murderer written in Sun Zhigang's report was actually a big black bird, Zhu Hongguang was furious. He stood upright, stood up, slapped the table vigorously, and roared at Sun Zhigang:

"Sun Zhigang! Look at your report, it's so nonsense!"

After hearing Zhu Hongguang's words, Sun Zhigang couldn't help but smiled wryly and said, "Director, you will find out after reading those transcripts again."

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But Lu Qingyun, after throwing Sun Zhigang away, used the ill-gotten gains from Huang Mao to find a random hotel and sleep peacefully for the night.This was the night he slept most securely after learning of his parents' accidental death.

The next morning, Lu Qingyun did not get up to practice martial arts as usual.It wasn't until 9 o'clock in the morning that Lu Qingyun woke up from the dream, and asked Lu Yi to go to the mountains to find food by himself, and then come back here to wait for him.Lu Qingyun walked out of the hotel, bought something casually on the street, and after filling his stomach, he took a taxi and went straight to the crematorium.

After getting off the car at the gate of the crematorium, Lu Qingyun casually threw out an old man's head and said, "You don't need to look for it!"

Afterwards, Lu Qingyun walked into the crematorium.

At the entrance of the crematorium, Lu Qingyun saw an old man sitting on a rocking chair, basking in the sun leisurely, and immediately asked: "Master, do you know the couple surnamed Lu who died a month ago? I am their son, can you let me go in and have a look at them."

The uncle works in the crematorium, so he also knows something about the couple surnamed Lu who were forcibly demolished and died.So after hearing Lu Qingyun's words, he immediately stood up from the rocking chair and said to Lu Qingyun, "Oh, you are their son."

After standing up, the gatekeeper took a look at Lu Qingyun and said, "It's a bit like it."

As he said that, the uncle gave him an apologetic look, and said embarrassedly: "You will never see them again. A few days ago, I saw that they had been placed in the freezer here for a long time, but no one came to pick them up, so please The staff at the scene helped with the cremation."

After hearing the uncle's words, Lu Qingyun felt as if struck by lightning, and retreated a few steps, stunned there, never expecting that he would not even see his parents' last glance.

It took a long time for Lu Qingyun to react, and looked at the uncle in front of him complicatedly, not knowing what to say.Although the uncle couldn't let himself see his parents' last glance, after all, he had good intentions.If you want to blame, you can only blame yourself for coming too late and coming back too late.

"Since I can't see my parents for the last time, it's good to collect their ashes and leave."

Thinking about it, Lu Qingyun said to the uncle in front of him:

"Master, where are the ashes of my parents?"

After hearing Lu Qingyun's words, the janitor immediately replied: "Well, I'm keeping it. I guess one day, their relatives will come, so there will be an explanation."

With that said, the uncle led Lu Qingyun in.

The room next to the gate of the crematorium is where the uncle usually lives.

From the closet in the room, the uncle took down a small black earthen jar, and said to Lu Qingyun, "No, this is it."

After speaking, the uncle handed the black crock pot to Lu Qingyun.

After receiving the black crock pot from the uncle, recalling how his parents cared for him, their words and smiles, Lu Qingyun's nose became sour, and the tears that rolled in his eyes suddenly fell uncontrollably.

"Son, think about it."

Looking at Lu Qingyun who was crying uncontrollably, the gatekeeper seemed to feel the same way, with tears in his eyes, he said kindly to Lu Qingyun.