Chapter 37: Final Evidence
Qin Yu is really troublesome as a young nurse. Although she is cute, I can’t handle it.
When you leave the hospital, standing outside the hospital, opposite the sea of cars is a towering beauty salon. How can such a conspicuous and unique tall building be ignored? I guess even a blind man can feel its oppression.
However, what made me even more curious was the gloomy black fog in this beauty salon. But when I frowned and looked at the people passing by, I found that they could not see these things at all. The guests of the beauty salon were walking freely in the black fog, and they also had no feeling at all.
This thing, silver, has told me before, that the black fog that cannot be dispersed in the air is called evil spirits. This kind of thing not only comes from ghosts, but also from humans. The black evil spirit is not powerful, but it cannot withstand it. The most cruel thing is the red evil spirit, which is generally not available in people. I heard that this thing mainly comes from demons, and novels are all lie. Those original characters entangled by black energy are just mere evil spirits, how could a vicious creature like a demon?
The beauty salon is square and erected rectangular, and the red stone tablet that is more than ten meters long and three meters high at the entrance of the courtyard, it looks like a coffin without a lid! This Feng Shui - the owner is really tasteful.
Although the Feng Shui is not very good, so many evil spirits should not be gathered here, and the evil spirits will dissipate after a period of time, but the evil spirits here have no intention of dissipation, and not many of them have increased instead of decreasing.
After hesitating for a while, I crossed the road and walked into the beauty salon opposite.
When I was really standing in the beauty salon, I finally understood what was going on. A chill rushed straight from the soles of my feet, and three seconds made me sweat immediately.
The most important thing here is not evil energy or yin energy. This can explain why the evil energy in the beauty salon soars into the sky and cannot disperse. How can this still be evil energy? It is simply the evil energy. How can a mere beauty salon have such things?
Where does so much evil spirit come from?
As I walked towards the plastic surgery building, I could feel the creepy coldness that became deeper with every step closer.
The yin energy was too heavy. I stood downstairs and looked upstairs and hesitated whether to go in. And what was there inside?
He raised his eyebrows and laughed at himself. Could it be that he became less courageous after going to Nan1, and was there anything he could do to himself in the blue sky and the sun?
The plastic surgery building is very dark and quiet.
Stopped in front of the first operating room, and through the glass on the door, I saw a woman lying on the operating table, and the plastic surgeon was pressing her to make a fake chin.
The plastic surgeon is a man who looks twenty-five or twenty-six, and his movements are smooth and smooth.
I was extremely amazed at the appearance of this man, with phoenix eyes, sword eyebrows, fair skin, and the word "beautiful" was born to a man for the first time.
"Sir, if you are looking for Doctor 6, please go to the clinic building, you cannot enter here at will." A voice suddenly sounded behind you, and the warm breathing that the person blew out.
Turning around to look at him, I saw the stunning and excitement flashing through his eyes. The extremely crazy gaze shot out from his eyes at that moment made me feel like I fell into an ice cellar, and that gaze cannot be ignored at all.
"Sir, sir? Please go out? sir..."
"Ah?" He came to his senses, the smile on his face was polite and gentleman, which made people feel like he was an illusion just now, "I want plastic surgery..." Damn! He really wanted to bite off his tongue, "No, someone wants plastic surgery, please ask me."
His eyes were dark and he still smiled, but he did not forget to take me out of the plastic surgery building: "I said, isn't it strange to have plastic surgery with your husband's appearance? The husband went to the third clinic on the first floor of the clinic building and waited. The doctors 6 will come to see you after the operation."
"Okay." As I watched the man leave, I always felt like I was being targeted by something terrifying.
The 6 doctor's clinic was very clean and tidy, and there was a record of the guests who came to see the clinic on the mahogany table.
Looking down in rows, people like Li Lixin and Lu Qiang, like fake chin and bare nose.
A red half-palm size notebook was pressed under the information next to the pen. This should not be used for work, right? It was the personal thing of the 6 doctor.
The small notebook is wrapped in red cowhide, with very flat corners and very well preserved. You can tell at a glance that it is very important to his master.
Just as I was about to open it, a white hand took it away. It was a pair of very fair hands, with weird skin tightness and no pores...
I was still recalling the hand, and the owner of the hand had already spoken: "Sir, what are you going to ask? If you want plastic surgery, it is better to ask your friend himself."
The owner of the hands was actually a man! This was the beautiful plastic surgeon who had the surgery. But he was surrounded by a strong evil spirit, and the alarm was shaking, as if he was locked by infrared rays, "Oh, that's it, then I'll tell my friend to do it myself." He didn't want to continue staying, so he subconsciously said goodbye.
As soon as he held the door handle, the man asked friendly, "Have you had plastic surgery?"
Ah? I turned my head and looked at him in confusion. Is there any problem with whether I have had any plastic surgery?
"It's just curious, it's okay if you don't want to say it."
"No." I honestly answered, a man is not a celebrity who makes a living by relying on his face.
"Oh," his eyes were dark and bright, like the deep night. "Sir, look softer, and a little pointed chin will look better. Do you want to try it?"
A little pointed chin?! Mom 1! Isn't it a woman who wants to eat a pointed chin? It looks good - it's not a novice, let's talk about who is willing to be a novice? Brother, you don't do this in business, right? I've trembled all over my goosebumps, and I smiled and said false goodbye: "I'll leave first, I will bring my friend." So, you still have a business, don't hit me, I'm very satisfied with my appearance.
"The new skin has arrived, and you can prepare for surgery. Shaozhi."
As soon as I walked outside the door, I suddenly heard this sentence. Isn’t it the only man and myself? When did that Shaozhi get in? A new surgery? This plastic surgeon’s business is so good and he wants to start a business. He is so dedicated.
Well, no matter what, I will definitely come to Tantan again in this plastic surgery yard, and there are also the 6 doctors full of evil spirits, and they are full of mystery everywhere.
Brother Yang came back late at night, almost 9:30.
He looked very tired, and when he entered the house, he lay in the sand and threw the sealed documents to me. With the documents, I was not in a hurry to read them, but asked Brother Yang: "What's wrong? Have you encountered something bad?"
"It's okay, the student is just ignorant." He answered impatiently and got upstairs, and soon the sound of water came from the bathroom upstairs.
I only opened the file after he left, and the things I needed were very clear. According to this, the case should have been closed in the past. As Liancheng said, the murderer's criminal method was not that high, but the Goshawks ignored too much and would not investigate the case at all.
They pay too much attention to speculation and insufficient utilization of evidence and the on-site, which is a manifestation of conceit.
I handed Brother Yang's appraisal privately to Li Haoming in the Gangshawks team, saying that it was an excuse that a friend asked me to find someone, probably a relative. Everyone was a policeman, and there was nothing to doubt. Even if he didn't help him back to Hangzhou 1, he could still find out who it was, so he didn't think much about it.
The case is already settled, and the only thing I can't let go is the mysterious beauty salon, and I have to find a way to go again.
First I have to find someone to accompany me.
Using Brother Yang’s computer, I wrote a post online, which was:
Poster - Ziyi Baiying: I have a friend of Yanli Beauty Salon on Central Street. He introduced me to a doctor 6. I heard that the man is handsome and handsome after plastic surgery, and the woman is beautiful and beautiful. I wonder if it is true?
Passerby - Ren Shiguang Ren: Of course, I know that the 6 doctor is Yan Li's plastic surgery expert, 6, isn't it? Who doesn't know him?
Passerby - It hurts: Isn't the poster shining person?
Poster - Ziyi Baiying: No, I just came.
Passers--It hurts: No wonder.
Passerby - You are Xiaoqiang, I am an electric mosquito swatter: What is the poster asking this question? Do you want plastic surgery?
Poster - Ziyi Baiying: Since that's the case, is there anyone having plastic surgery? I'll treat you only if I'll leave a message. I'll contact you at that time. We'll see you at Yanli Plastic Surgery House.
After typing the last word, I sat quietly in front of the computer and watched the built-up floor.
Passers-Moscow also has tears: The poster is definitely a liar, why do you believe you?
Passerby - smi1e: When meeting Yan Li, even a liar can't do anything to us, right?
Passers--Watch the water flows long: You believe it now? Isn’t it just that you are greedy for that little bit of cheapness?
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Passerby - smi1e: I'll go! Don't you want to go? Why pretend to be hypocritical!
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Passerby - smi1e: a little white shadow, I'll go! I'm willing to try it.
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Then there were layers of quarrels behind. Maybe I should have prepared early, and the murderer was about to emerge. I didn't have much time to stay in sh.
Leave a text message to the silver:
For money, give me some money, I want to go to a beauty salon, just enough plastic surgery.
Waiting for more than thirty seconds I received the text message:
Dear user, your friend Liancheng scored one million into your card, please check the content.
One million - No one saw the three black lines on my head, but how could it be Liancheng? What about silver? How could it be that meeting in the morning and afternoon? However, before I could think about it, another text message came-
Liancheng:
Be careful, is the case solved? Do you want plastic surgery?
Haha, do I look like a person who can have plastic surgery? Unhappy reply:
No, where is the silver? Is he here?
Liancheng:
[Brave Smile] Do you think he is here? He was sent to do things and his phone was left with me. Otherwise, why would I send you money? Do you need to have a 1-pack?
reply:
Get out! [Anger] Your money is used to do serious business, and it has been confiscated!
Liancheng:
OK, I'll leave this month's summary report to you, so don't be polite to me. You have been kept by me.
reply:
[Swipe the knife] Get out! I will write carefully on the report, "Forensic Murong Liancheng is very serious in his work. Every time he dissects the corpse, he will dissect the internal organs of the body just in case. He should be encouraged to be so responsible! Some people must not think too much, absolutely not - abuse! Treat! corpse! body!" You don't have to thank me.
Liancheng:
Don't-
reply:
Chapter completed!