After that gun rang, the chaotic scene was suppressed.

There was a mess around.

Tables, chairs, walls, doors, windows, and other places are covered with large patches of blood. The air is filled with a heavy smell of blood. The whole main hall is like a punishment field. A killing has just ended, which is shocking and terrifying.

Zhang's father was already old and had a bad body. The crowd had killed half of his life. He was lying on his back with several shoe prints on his back. His dry hands were bruised. His wrinkled face was pressed against the ground. Blood was oozing out a little bit. He didn't move and had fainted.

Liu Chu asked his subordinates to take Zhang's father to find the doctor.

Zhang's mother knelt on the ground, crying, "Captain Liu, my child is not harmful to anyone!"

Liu Chu hurriedly went to help the elderly.

Zhang's mother was helped to stand up. She saw something. She suddenly screamed, pushed Liu Chu away, and stumbled to the coffin, "Son--"

Someone poured a lot of chicken blood into the coffin, and the head and skeleton seemed to be painted with red paint.

Zhang's mother trembled and reached out to wipe the blood from her head. She cried while rubbing her tears. The crying made people feel numb and uncomfortable.

Liu Chu frowned and glanced at him, "The dead are the most important thing. If you do this, won't you feel uneasy?"

No one present made a statement.

Everyone standing here believes that Boss Zhang’s home is unknown. It is impossible to wake them up by saying a few words, but instead it will only make them sink deeper and deeper.

Liu Chu asked his brother to take Zhang's mother back to his room with a tense face, and said, "Simao, find a few people to clean up."

Simao responded and went to help quickly.

Everyone stumbled for a while and left with tactful knowledge.

Liu Chu put the gun on the table, grabbed the short hair a few times, then pressed it on the table, and then remembered that there was chicken blood on it, and it was covered with blood.

Simao spat on the ground, "Boss, what are they thinking in their minds? Are they crazy? What monsters are they? They have started to make trouble before they figured out!"

Liu Chu found a rag to wipe the blood from his hands, his face looked ugly, "Okay, stop talking."

Simao sighed, "Oh!"

He could only sigh. Human hearts are very terrible. They can kill people invisibly, which is even more powerful than a sword that cuts iron like mud.

When Liu Chu came out of Boss Zhang's house, he saw a young man in a corner of the street outside the door.

Huang Dan couldn't stand the smell of blood inside. The most unbearable thing was the strange atmosphere, so he didn't wait long. He stood against the wall with a wooden box and asked about the curiosity and doubts that a person who had been abroad for many years and had just returned should have.

"Why do those people come to Boss Zhang's house?"

Liu Chu kept walking over and gave the gun to Huang Dan, "Master, this is not something you should worry about."

Huang Dan put the gun into the wooden box. He moved his nose and smelled the fishy smell of the man's body, and his eyebrows frowned.

Liu Chu stayed in the house for a long time, and the smell had penetrated into the clothes, and there was still blood in his nails. He walked and said, "By the way, what do you want to say to me when you are in the mountains?"

Huang Shan thought to himself. If he said that the head and skeleton in the coffin were not owned by Boss Zhang, the real Boss Zhang was still alive and was on the mountain. This man would definitely not believe it. He would ask him for evidence as soon as possible, and he would definitely not be able to produce it.

Say or not?

Liu Chu stopped, Huang Dan was slightly distracted and hit his back. The former did not feel anything, and the latter blew in pain.

"What are you stunned?"

Huang Dan's nose was hit and turned red. He touched it without bleeding.

Liu Chu was much taller, and when he looked down, he felt very oppressive. He teased, "Master Song, every time I see you, you cry in front of me. It's almost okay. Once you have more times, it's really boring."

Huang Dan said, "Can you stop talking first? I'm annoyed to listen."

Liu Chu, “…”

His eyes fell on the young man's eyes, and when he saw tears gathering in the corners of his eyes, he smacked his lips in wonder, "Why are there so many tears for a man? Isn't it only women who are made of water? So are you?"

Huang Dan wiped his tears, and his voice was filled with a crying voice, "Women are made of tofu."

Liu Chu raised his eyebrows, "Then what did you do, Mr. Song?"

Huang Dan said, "I am the same as Captain Liu. I do what Captain Liu does, and I do what I do."

Liu Chu was blocked.

Huang Dan slowed down, his thoughts did not dissipate, and he was still attached to the main topic, "Captain Liu, what I want to tell you is about Boss Zhang."

He exhaled, "How do you know that a shriveled head and a bone are Boss Zhang? Could you make a mistake?"

Liu Chu was still staring at the corner of the young man's eyes, a little red, "What?"

Huang Dan looked up and said, "Captain Liu, are you in a daze?"

Liu Chu looked contemptuous, "You think I am you and you are still in a daze. How can I have that free time?"

Huang Dan, "..." Lies.

Liu Chu took a step away, "Master Song, please make a louder sound when you speak, don't hold it in your throat, it's vague, no one can hear it clearly."

Huang Dan twitched his mouth and blamed him for his head.

Liu Chu walked away, turned around, stopped in front of the young man, with an impatient look on his face, "Hurry up, talk quickly."

Huang Dan said, "Captain Liu, can I ask you, why don't you like me?"

Liu Chu was stunned, and he smiled, "Why is this? Of course it is because you, Master Song, are too hypocritical and disgusting."

Huang Dan lifted his eyelids, and he was familiar with the word hypocrisy.

Whether during school or work, I would accidentally hear people around me talking about it, saying that he is arrogant and honest, and laughs for the first time, but he laughs very fake and disrespects people.

After Liu Chu finished speaking, he waited to see the eldest son's reaction, but he didn't expect that the other party would not change his expression and it didn't matter.

Huang Dan pursed his lips, "I know."

Liu Chu didn't understand, "What do you know?"

Huang Dan said, "I am hypocritical."

Liu Chu was stunned.

He looked at the young man, without any anger on his face, and there was no sign of a counterattack, and there was a feeling of a fist hitting the cotton.

If someone is called hypocritical, he would be unhappy.

Liu Chu looked down and was interested.

Huang Dan went over this topic and repeated what happened to Boss Zhang just now, "Skinned, and only a corpse and bone are left. Everyone is the same. How did you confirm your identity?"

Liu Chu immediately stared at him.

Huang Dan said, "I have read some cases abroad and heard many related lectures. There is a strange phenomenon in the world. They are strangers who have never had any intersections, but their appearance and body shape are very similar, but they are not related by blood."

"Through this, I remembered the peddler. When Tchai Fu found him, there were only a few pieces of meat and bones in the grass, as well as torn clothes and the burden that fell to the ground. Widow Li was similar, just a few pieces of skin with minced meat and a pair of embroidered shoes."

After a pause, Huang Dan said, "There is also Boss Zhang."

"I remember that Boss Zhang's head was shriveled, his face was blurred, and it was even more impossible for the skeleton to see anything." He said, "Is there a possibility..."

"There are any problems with the identity of the deceased corresponding to those bones, heads, skins and flesh?"

Liu Chu remained silent.

Huang Dan didn't say further, this person would go to check.

Liu Chu's eyes were sharp, "Why did you suddenly tell me these things?"

Huang Dan said, "I just remembered it."

Liu Chu was unsightly, "I can't see that Young Master Song has recorded the information about these cases quite clearly."

"interesting."

Huang Dan shrugged, "Captain Liu also knows that my grandmother cares about me. She wishes me stayed in the mansion all day long, and she never left the gate. Now that I have something to do, I won't be bored."

Liu Chu's eyes did not move away, "It's just because of this?"

Huang Dan said the original owner's line, "You can also show off."

His words were filled with pride and pride, which was very suitable for the young master who had returned from studying abroad. "Just like now, even Captain Liu was affected by my words, right?"

Liu Chu's facial twitched.

Huang Shan could feel that the man's vigilance towards him was reduced, and the possibility of suspecting that he was the murderer and the demon also decreased.

"Although I am the eldest son of the Song family, the Song family does not recognize my ability. They think I am an embroidered pillow, which is not useful. If I can show it a little in this case, they should have a new understanding of me."

Liu Chu sneered, "You're doing it clearly."

Just as Huang Dan was about to speak, he heard the man's next sentence, "Mr. Song, you are not an embroidered pillow."

Liu Chu bent down slightly, and there was a smile on the corner of his lips, which was awkward, "You are an embroidered quilt, which is a little more useful than a pillow."

Yellow List, “…”

Liu Chu turned left, walked into an alley, and issued a rare invitation, "Young Master, I want to go eat now, are you going?"

Huang Dan said nothing and just followed.

He had to seize every opportunity to reach the suspect of the monster.
To be continued...