The matter of Jixiang Apartment cannot be hidden. Soon after being exaggerated by the big newspaper tabloid reporters, everyone in the city knew that Jixiang Apartment had been drinking the water for soaking corpse for nearly three days. The unobtrusive tabloid reporter ran to the door of the apartment and squatted. When he saw a decent dressed wife coming out, he stepped forward and asked, "Madam, what does it feel like to drink the water for soaking corpse?" Feeling? Mrs. Yang felt disgusting again when she heard this. She resisted the desire to vomit, picked up her handbag and smashed it at the reporter: "How far is the illegitimate thing with smoke, go as far as I can."

The reporter turned his head and ran away in fear. After a few steps, he hit a man. It turned out to be a young policeman wearing a black police uniform. The little policeman was too young. He deliberately had a tense face and looked fierce, but his flexibly big eyes exposed his tenderness.

"Are you a reporter?"

The little policeman asked.

The reporter nodded, and the little policeman looked at his head and slapped: "You want to drink the water you want to soak the corpse water. Our police station needs to drink it when you are full, and you will know what it feels like after drinking it."

The reporter was so scared that he hurriedly let out a lot of oil. Mrs. Yang sighed, "Thank you, Mr. Police, these reporters are so annoying."

Long Sanyu nodded, thinking that it was more than just annoying, because their reports now many high-end apartments have begun to ask the police station to check the water tank together, because residents feel unsafe and are worried about the administrator, which has caused a lot of trouble to the police station.

"Who are the police officers looking for?" asked Mr. Yang.

"I'm looking for the lady who holds the cat."

After Long Sanyu said that, he frowned and wondered what the lady's surname was.

While hesitating, Wang Meng happened to walk out with her schoolbag. She is in the third grade of middle school this year.

"I'll look for you."

Long Sanyu came over and blocked Wang Meng's path.

"Look for me?" Wang Meng was stunned for a moment and recognized that he was the little policeman who had been here that day.

"Please go back to the police station with me first."

"What should I do in my morning class? Math class, my math is not good at all, so who will help me make up for it if it delays?" Wang Meng was not very happy.

“I’m very good at math.”

Long Sanyu didn't know why he said this, and he was so proud of his chest, looking very righteous.

Wang Meng let out a scream, staring at the little policeman opposite with very good eyes. What does he mean?

Mrs. Yang looked at it and laughed in her heart. This was the thought of a little man and a woman. The little policeman probably fell in love with Miss Wang. Thinking of the little policeman who helped her beat the annoying reporter just now, she smiled and said, "Miss Wang, the police station always asks you to help solve the case and catch the murderer as soon as possible. The people in our building don't have to worry about it every day. This is doing good deeds. That little aunt died so miserable."

Wang Meng thought about it, so he shook his schoolbag and said, "How can I go? I don't walk. It's so far, I'll be exhausted."

"Go by car, go by car."

The little policeman Long Sanyu pointed at a jeep not far away.

The case of female corpse in the water tank was too big, so Ye Xian naturally knew it. When Qinghan came that afternoon, Ye Xian asked Qinghan about the details: "I heard that it was the little aunt from your foreign company staff. What was going on?"

Qinghan roughly said it, Ye Xian couldn't help frowning as he heard it: "Xiao Wu is busy during this period. This murderer is really unethical. Just kill someone, and why are you throwing it into the water tank?"

Yes, why did you kill someone and throw it into the water tank? Logically speaking, it will be a matter of time before you throw it in and the smell of water will be discovered. It is still late autumn and it is very hot at noon.

"Maybe the murderer is a pervert, just wanting to see someone drinking corpse water?" Qinghan blinked.

Ah, that would be really disgusting.

Just as he was saying this, Zhao Nan came in from the outside, looking a little excited: "You don't know yet, just now, another female corpse was found on an apartment building!"

"What?" Both women looked at Zhao Nan expectantly, "What happened again?"

"It's the Marriott Building not far away. In the past few days, all buildings and apartments have been checking the water tanks. I heard that the administrators can't check it. Those residents asked the police station to check it. After checking, there was also a female corpse in the water tank of the Marriott Building. It is said that it is so rotten that it is unreasonable. Now it is searching for the source of the corpse." Zhao Nan said, picking up the cup and pouring a cup of tea, and drinking it all.

Qinghan sighed: "You can still drink water."

"Why not, there is no water tank here."

"Is this dead a little aunt again?" Ye Xian seemed to be talking to himself, "Will there be a perverted murderer who specializes in killing a little aunt in Shanghai?"

Ye Xian just said casually, but who knew she was right. The next day, the newspaper published this news, saying that based on the clothes worn by the deceased, it was found that the little lady who died was working in a family in the Marriott Building, was named Xiaoyu. She was only sixteen years old this year and had just arrived in Shanghai shortly after she came to the countryside.

"What a coincidence." Ye Xian had breakfast in the morning while reading the newspaper.

"You can still watch such news, which is amazing."

"What's the matter? It's not that I killed someone, what's the taboo? Hey, this matter is a bit strange. Why are they introduced by the same middle-aged man?"

It turns out that the reporter of this newspaper is very good at digging out the news. He actually found out that the two dead aunts were introduced by one middle-aged man. This middle-aged man is not very famous in the industry, nicknamed Hu San, and both called him Hu Lai San, who is a disciple of the Qing Gang. The young aunts he introduced have many people with bad character. Some of them climbed onto the bed of the master's house, and some of them committed adultery with the master's house's wife. Hu San often colluded with these people under his command to make a fairy dance or something, and his reputation was particularly bad.

The reporter did not say how the little aunt died, but it was revealed that Hu San, a middle-aged man, was not a good thing, and it was very likely related to the little aunt's death.

This news is very inflammatory. At noon, the family of the dead aunt ran to Hu San's house to make a fuss, crying and howling, rolling all over the ground, asking Hu San to compensate his daughter.

"Bah, I didn't do anything wrong, and I'm not afraid of being called." Although Hu San was strong, he could not defeat a heavy hand. He was besieged by two families and pushed around.

These two families were purely here to find trouble. After making a big fuss, they took advantage of Hu San being beaten up and ran away when they saw the valuable things of Hu San's family. Hu San woke up and chased after her legs, Lanlan's family also ran away with the Grand Master's chair in the main hall.

A person who has always been connected by Hu San, how could he think that he would have a tiger falling into the sun?

The more I thought about it, the more angry he became. Suddenly, his mind was filled with inspiration. He thought of a very secret legend in the world: There is an antique shop that can help others take revenge.

"You want to bet on your soul?" Ye Xian looked at the despicable man opposite and shook his head, "You are not a good person. I don't even like living people, can you still like your soul?"

"Miss Ye, you can't watch people eat dishes. Okay, I admit that I, Hu San, are not a good thing, and have done a lot of bad things, but I just set up a set of blackmails and some money. I have never killed anyone. You will pity me. The soul of a person like me is not good. Miss Ye has collected so many good souls, but she has confiscated my unbad soul. Things are precious because they are rare."

Hu San is indeed a rogue.

Ye Xian burst out laughing: "Okay, you are rogue and shameless. For your shamelessness, I want your soul."

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Chapter completed!