This time my exchange with Mr. Zhang was probably a warning to me. It was from that time that I gradually put away the rebellion that had just sprouted in my heart.

The saying "There are people outside the world" is beyond the world. Master used to say that if he had not been defeated so easily by Master Guan, perhaps I would not be able to truly understand the meaning of this sentence today.

My uncle went to the field very early. When our morning exercises were over, Mr. Zhang prepared breakfast for us.

I don’t know what ingredients he put in the meal. The taste of the meal was very strange and it felt bitter and astringent, but overall, it could barely swallow it.

After dinner, Mr. Zhang sent Liang Houzai and I back to school. During the period from school at noon, he had been wandering on the road outside the school. I could see him paced back and forth through the classroom window.

There were a few passers-by who walked around when they passed by Erye Zhang. His evil spirits were amazing and his eyes were as strong as those who burned knives and wine. No wonder those passers-by were afraid of him.

In fact, I have always been very curious about how someone like Erye Zhang who is afraid of others survived in this society.

All morning, I was secretly observing Mr. Zhang, and the class was not serious. Once, when the teacher asked me to get up to answer the question, I was still distracted, but I was punished to stand for most of the class.

Finally, it was time to get off school. I let out a long sigh and prepared to find Liang Houzai. At this time, my phone suddenly rang, and it was called by Senior Brother Feng.

When I answered the phone, Senior Brother Feng said in a timid voice: "Are you okay?"

When he asked this, I wondered: "I'm fine, what's wrong?"

Senior Brother Feng took a breath and said, "Li Hu is taking action again."

I didn't say anything, and waited for Senior Brother Feng to continue to speak. Senior Brother Feng was quiet for a long time before he spoke again: "This morning, we found a body on the outskirts of the city, and the death was like a road foreman."

I asked Senior Brother Feng: "Do you need me to go there?"

"Ma Jianguo has come over to pick you up," said Senior Brother Feng: "Let Master Zhang come together. Master Chengyun said that he will be with you now."

Before I could reply, Senior Brother Feng hung up the phone in a hurry.

I went to the art class to find Liang Houzai, called Liu Shangang again, and then left the school gate to meet with Mr. Zhang Er.

When Ma Jianguo drove the car to the school gate, Liu Shangang had already arrived and Xian'er also walked out of the stadium.

After he arrived, Ma Jianguo didn't say anything nonsense and urged us to get in the car as soon as possible. He drove a van. Although there were many people, fortunately he could drive.

The location where the body was found was located in the eastern suburbs of the city. From that location, it was the first level road. The person who found the body was two policemen from the district police station. They were originally passing by here to deal with a civil dispute. Due to the unusual smell of rotten smell, the two got out of the car to check and found the body in the bushes next to the highway.

When we arrived at the crime scene, a cordon had been set up outside the bushes, and Senior Brother Feng was discussing something with several old police officers.

He saw us from afar and quickly ended the discussion and walked over quickly.

Senior Brother Feng first gave a brief fist-clamping ceremony to Master Zhang Er, and then said to me: "The deceased's death is very miserable, please be mentally prepared."

I nodded to Senior Brother Feng. Senior Brother Feng didn't say anything else, opened the cordon and took us into the bushes.

Normally, people like us are not allowed to approach the murder scenes like this, but I looked at the people around me, and everyone looked familiar. These people were probably old people brought by Senior Brother Feng. They should have more or less known about Senior Brother Feng’s true identity.

After entering the bushes, I smelled a strong stench.

After walking for more than ten meters, a corpse with gray-brown skin appeared in my sight.

Senior Brother Feng is right. This person's death was extremely miserable. He was covered with deep scratches all over his body. A large piece of flesh on his neck seemed to have been bitten by something. There was a huge wound from the corpse from the abdomen to the chest. Through this wound, you can even see the internal organs in the abdomen.

I have seen so many evil corpses over the years, and when I look at such a corpse, to be honest, I no longer feel anything.

At this time, Xiao Zhao ran up and handed a document to Senior Brother Feng, and left without saying a word.

While unfolding the document, Senior Brother Feng said to us: "The deceased is a homeless man in the eastern suburbs of the city. His surname is Zhou. He has no ID card or name. He is speculated to be born in 1975 to 1980. He survives by picking up and selling waste products. The scratches and bites on his body are all left by the elliptical cats. His abdomen and chest were cut open with scissors, and the heart was poached. The corpse showed signs of poisoning. The time of death is uncertain. From the degree of blood decomposition, the time of death should be about eight days, but the degree of decomposition of the corpse does not match the degree of blood decomposition, so the time of death cannot be determined."

After saying that, Senior Brother Feng handed the document to Mr. Zhang Er.

Mr. Zhang took the document, but did not open it, but just stared at the corpse on the ground and was tranced.

After a while, Mr. Zhang said to Senior Brother Feng: "This person's internal organs have just started to rot, and the death time is no more than three days. It is the poison in his body that caused the abnormal corpse rot process after death."

When Mr. Zhang was speaking, he handed me the documents in his hand. After that, he twitched from his boots, squatted down and inserted the dagger into the left arm of the corpse.

Almost in an instant, the front end of the dagger, which was originally silver-white, became black, and the black line was spreading towards the end of the dagger at a very slow speed.

Mr. Zhang gently muttered "What a fierce poison", then he pulled out the dagger, opened his mouth, and dipped it on the dagger with the tip of his tongue.

He squinted his eyes, as if he was savoring something. After a few minutes, he spitted out and stood up and said to Senior Brother Feng: "It is very toxic, but it is slow. It should be that he was poisoned for a long time without any notice. If I guess correctly, after the toxin enters his body, it should be mainly concentrated in the heart."

You know, there was poison on the dagger. His tongue was covered with toxins, and there was nothing wrong with it.

Senior Brother Feng frowned tightly: "Long-term poisoning... that can only be done by people around him. I have checked the actions of Li Hu and Mao Chizhong in the past two months. They have been in school and have no conditions for committing the crime."

Mr. Zhang took out a piece of cloth from his pocket and wiped the dagger while saying, "Start from the people around him, you should be able to find clues."

Just as Master Zhang was talking to Senior Brother Feng, Xiao Zhao rushed over like a gust of wind and whispered in my Senior Brother Feng's ear. Senior Brother Feng's brows became tighter and tighter.

I couldn't help but ask Senior Brother Feng: "What happened?"

Senior Brother Feng sighed and said, "Two corpses were found on the reservoir. The death was similar to the corpse in front of him, and they were also scratches and bites. The death time could not be determined. The two corpses there were still hearts, but one was smashed open and his brain disappeared, and the other was dug up with eyes."

Mr. Zhang said: "Every corpse has lost an organ?"

Senior Brother Feng shook his head: "The Lu Foreman who died under the civet claws was lucky. No matter what, he left a complete body. Moreover, the Lu Foreman is the only person who can determine the time of death so far."

Mr. Zhang lowered his head and pondered for a while. He seemed to have no idea. He sighed slightly when he raised his head.

Senior Brother Feng asked Ma Jianguo to take a few people to the reservoir to check the situation. He planned to take us to the scrap purchase station in the suburbs of the city to find a man named Dong Dabao.

Dong Dabao, a generation of waste transshipment merchants in the eastern suburbs of the city, is a second-department dealer who resells waste. He bought waste from several scavengers in the eastern suburbs at a low price, and then classified the waste products and sold them to the scrap purchase station at a slightly higher price. Zhou Beige, who died tragically, had no friends, and the only person he usually contacted was Dong Dabao.

However, Dong Dabao is also a refugee who has no serious residence. It is not easy to find him. The scrap purchase station in Dongjiao is the only place he often goes to.

The acquisition station was not far from the place where the corpse was Chen, and Senior Brother Feng drove the car and soon arrived at the destination.

I have never known how the waste recycling station in my hometown usually works. It is simply a huge garbage dump. Several small hills made of garbage are higher than the iron house in the yard. The air emits a strange smell of baking. The smell is hard to describe. It seems to be rust, a wet quilt, and roasted rubber. The smell is not particularly pungent, but it still smells very unpleasant.

When we walked into the gate of the acquisition station, two middle-aged people ran out of the house and asked what we were doing.

Senior Brother Feng was wearing plain clothes that day, so he could only take out the police officer's certificate and swayed in front of them, saying that there was a case that he wanted to understand the situation.

Afterwards, Senior Brother Feng asked them some dispensable questions, such as who has been here recently, whether he knew a scavenger named Zhou.

They said that those who can come to this place usually sell waste, most of them are second-hand dealers, and there are also scavengers, but they have never heard of a scavenger nearby named Zhou.

Later they invited us to sit in the house. Senior Brother Feng waved his hand and said no, and took us back to the iron gate of the acquisition station, waiting for Dong Dabao to appear here.

After staying for a long time, I gradually got used to the smell coming from the yard and my breathing became much smoother.

It was about one o'clock at noon, and a man riding a tricycle appeared in our field of vision. The man had a strange face. Except for his big nose, his other facial features were very small, especially his eyes, which were short and small, narrowed into a slit. In the car behind him, there were a lot of waste products filled with local areas.

Senior Brother Feng had been leaning against the iron gate with his hands in his arms before. When he saw this person coming, he quickly met him and called out, "Dong Dabao?"

The rider immediately stopped and stared at my senior brother Feng for a while. Perhaps because he felt that Senior Brother Feng was so angry, he scratched his scalp and asked in a very heavy local accent: "Who are you?"

Senior Brother Feng took out his police officer's certificate and shook it in front of him.
Chapter completed!