I, Naruto, become stronger with critical hits

Before leaving.

Wang Ze asked: "Your funeral home, how many deceased people do you receive in a day?" "

The curator thought for a moment and said, "There are more than two thousand a year." "

"On average, one day... Five or six. "

Wang Zedao: "In the past month, have all the photos of the deceased been kept? "

This question made the curator stunned for a moment, and nodded: "Yes, but it is an electronic version." "

Wang Zedao: "The investigation is needed, and our police need to make a copy." "

Curator: "Okay. "

......

The entrance of the funeral home.

Inside the car.

Li Xiangbin handed the information to Wang Ze: "Let's see if there is a problem?" "

Wang Ze took it and flipped through it, and said, "These are all basic information, and I can't see any problems." "

"There are no more than two types of murderers now."

"First, the internal staff of the funeral home."

"Second, the families of the deceased."

"Half and half likely, we need to investigate deeply."

Li Xiangbin: "So you want a recent photo of the deceased?" "

"Hmm." Wang Ze nodded, "Although it is unlikely that a living person will kill someone because of the deceased, it cannot be ruled out that there are exceptions. "

"You must check it."

"As for the funeral home..."

With that, he turned his head to look out the window.

The entrance of the funeral home.

There's a security guard hovering.

He smiled slightly and said, "I haven't heard of it, the bystanders are clear 613." "

Li Xiangbin was surprised: "Bystanders are clear? "

"Nonsense, who doesn't know these four words."

"What's wrong?"

Wang Ze raised his head, motioned to look at the security guard, and said, "Security guards, generally do not touch the internal processes of the funeral home, let alone meddle in those messy things. "

"But that's exactly what he sees, as a bystander, sees things most clearly."

"It's even possible, to know some secrets."

"What do you think?"

Li Xiangbin stared at the security guard for a while and said, "Go and ask?" "

Wang Ze took out a box of cigarettes and said with a smile: "Team Li, reimbursement." "

Li Xiangbin glanced at it and said in surprise: "I'll go, such expensive cigarettes." "

"Where did you get that?"

Wang Ze said: "You forget, I have a super rich second-generation girlfriend. "

"The boy testified to me, and I will have to be reimbursed when I go back."

With that, he opened the door and got out of the car.

Wang Xiaotong covered his mouth and snickered.

The corners of Li Xiangbin's mouth twitched, and he said, "This picker is not a gentleman at all." "

"Jiang Ying, that girl, I fell in love with you."

Wang Xiaotong laughed.

"Haha."

On the other side, Wang Ze opened the cigarette and came to the security guard.

"Big brother, are you busy?"

The security guard turned his head and said with a smile: "The current criminal policeman is so young." "

Wang Ze said with a smile: "It just looks young." "

"Here, smoke a cigarette."

As he spoke, he handed the other a cigarette.

The security guard was not polite and reached out to take it.

"Young man, just ask if you have any questions, you're welcome."

Wang Ze stepped forward to light it for the security guard and said, "It's nothing, everything that should be asked has been asked." "

"It's just taking time to rest and chat."

"Our captain, scolding people every day."

This sentence is thanks to Li Xiangbin not hearing it.

The security guard smiled: "Normal, normal, it's all the same." "

Wang Ze handed the whole box of cigarettes to the other party and said, "Big brother, take it and smoke it." "

"Huh?"

The security guard looked at the cigarettes that were obviously not cheaply priced, and hesitated: "This..."

Without waiting for the other party to refuse, Wang Ze directly stuffed the cigarette case into the other party's hand. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!) ）

"You're welcome, big brother, you've worked hard."

"The work of the funeral home is not easy to do."

The security guard put away the cigarette with a smile and looked at Wang Ze a lot.

"Not really, boy."

"Especially as a security guard in a funeral home, if you don't have the guts, you really can't do it."

Wang Ze lit his own cigarette and nodded, "That's right." "

"People with poor psychological quality, who would dare to come here."

"I've always heard about any supernatural events in the funeral home, is it really fake?"

The security guard waved his hand: "It's all, what's the supernatural thing (CHFB)?" "

"I'm just scaring myself."

"Let me tell you, Lao Guang and Lao Yan, they are definitely not scared to death."

Wang Ze: "Oh? "

"How can you be so sure?"

The security guard said, "Because I don't believe that there are ghosts in the world." "

"Any supernatural event can be explained by science, you know?"

"If it can't be explained, then science hasn't developed yet."

Wang Ze was surprised.

He didn't expect it.

This forty or fifty-year-old security guard brother has this insight.

He laughed, "Don't they all say that the end of science is theology?" "

The security guard said: "That's also the end of science, where are we now?" "

"There is no first-class civilization."

Wang Ze: "Ugh. "

This big brother.

Something.

When you're usually fine, you can watch short videos on the Internet every day, right?

Seeing that the other party had signs of talking about the mysteries of the universe, Wang Ze quickly brought the topic back.

"Big brother, are you very familiar with Guangjian Yan Jiakui?"

The security guard nodded: "It's not bad, it's not bad." "

"I used to drink at the funeral home."

"Drinking at the funeral home?" Wang Ze was surprised for a moment and said, "Then your courage is indeed not small. "

The security guard said indifferently: "I'm used to Xi it, what's so scary about it." "

Wang Ze: "These two people are quite rich." "

Mentioning this, the security guard glanced back, and after making sure that there was no one, he whispered: "I'll tell you young men, Lao Guang and Lao Yan, but they don't make less money." "

Because of that box of cigarettes.

He didn't hide much from Wang Ze.

Sometimes.

It's that simple to pull in the relationship.

Wang Ze flicked the cigarette ash and said, "How do you make money?" "

Security guard: "How else can you make money?" Make black money? "

"In these days, as long as you can make money, you can do anything."

"One night when I came back to get my things, I happened to see a van that I had never seen before, parked in front of the funeral home."

"Lao Guang and Lao Yan, they are all here."

"What do you think they're sneaky about?"

"I guess it has something to do with cremation."

Hearing this, Wang Ze was silent for a while and said, "What kind of van?" "

The security guard said: "It's the kind that is common on the street, silver-white domestic." "

Wang Ze tried to ask, "You shouldn't remember the license plate number, right?" "

The security guard shook his head: "Then how can I remember." "

"What do I remember that thing for?"

Wang Ze: "What is the specific date of the month?" "

Security guard: "Oh, that was a year ago. "

......。