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Chapter 1979

Taking off my diving suit, I sat on the shore of the reservoir and kept catching my breath.

Light black?

How could a drowned person have black gums?

What happened? Could it be that there was something fishy about Lao Zhou’s death?

I started thinking wildly.

The gums are black? Is it possible that it is a sign of poisoning? I have opened many coffins, and I have seen some people who died of poisoning in ancient times, and the bones were black at all!

But Chongzi also said that he saw Lao Zhou possessed by a ghost and strangled himself to death...

What the hell is going on!

etc!

It suddenly occurred to me that there is another possibility. Is it possible that the person was poisoned and had severe hallucinations after the attack, so he strangled himself to death?

It's possible!

Fortunately, I came back and took another look in the water. If I wait until tomorrow, the body must have been disposed of!

The cheongsam girl would definitely not let Lao Zhou soak in the water like this. Otherwise, what if the reservoir rises during the rainy season and the body washes ashore.

"Head...what would you do if you were here and encountered this situation?" I said to myself.

No one responded to me, but I heard the voice of the boss in my mind.

"Pretend to be deaf and mute, protect yourself wisely, wait for the opportunity, and investigate secretly."

...

The next day, three o'clock in the afternoon.

"I picked up a penny on the side of the road and handed it into the hands of the police uncle. The uncle took the money and nodded to me. I happily said, "Goodbye, uncle."

"Hey, why are you so happy today, Chongzi? You are still in the mood to sing."

"Haha! Brother, you woke up!"

The insect was wearing a leather apron and was sitting on a horse, using a plastic brush to scrub the Song Dynasty plum vase we fished out last night.

The bugs cleaned away the rust and black mud on the surface of the plum vase, making it shiny. When you put it under the sun, the whole plum vase looks sparkling.

I couldn't help but nod my head: "Well, not bad, good stuff, better than I expected. This is a typical utensil from the Northern Song Dynasty."

The shape of the vessel is tall and straight, with a small mouth, shoulder-sliding, belly-tightening, and rounded feet. The professional name of this bottle should be: "Cizhou kiln black ground white glaze shaved flower plum vase in the middle and late Northern Song Dynasty." This complete vessel was sold and replaced with a mid-to-high-end vehicle.

Small cars are no problem.

After brushing the bottle, the bug picked up another bottle and started brushing it vigorously.

"Take it easy! Don't use so much force! Damn it, it won't be worth anything if you wipe out all the pulp!"

"I know, Brother Feng!"

"Huh? Chongzi, you haven't told me why you are so happy."

"Hehe!" Chongzi said with a silly smile: "Brother Feng, I asked Sister Xuan, and she said you are not his boyfriend."

I was stunned for a moment, and when I came to my senses, I cursed angrily: "Damn it, are Xiaoxuan and I boyfriend and girlfriend having a relationship with you?"

"Why doesn't it matter? It matters so much!"

Chongzi immediately stood up from the horse and said with excitement: "As long as Sister Xuan is not your girlfriend now, then I have the right to chase her!"

"You want to chase Xiaoxuan?"


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