People were coming and going inside and outside the work shed, and several policemen were taking notes to record what happened.
Zhang Tiezhu also took notes. Despite his nickname Zhang Bingdao, he was a bit timid at this time.
The living corpses were turned into minced meat...the meat residue in some parts of the corpses was like dumpling fillings, very disgusting!!
Even the police who came couldn't bear it and vomited on the spot.
The factory director's face was ashen and he was extremely depressed...
All in all, someone died in the factory, but the key is... who died?!
The first workers who arrived saw the state of the work shed, and none of them dared to approach. They originally thought that the head might have been smashed somewhere by a chainsaw, but when the police came, they could not find the head of the corpse.
"I don't have any documents on me, so I can't confirm my identity at the moment."
"The coat is broken and cannot be identified for the time being..."
"..."
The factory director was taken away, and all workers left their contact information. If necessary, they will need to cooperate with the investigation.
The factory will definitely not be able to open for the time being.
And it is estimated that it will not be easy to start work in the future.
Who would want to work in a factory where murders have occurred?!
Moreover, this sawing machine is stained with blood, which is unlucky. If you work here, accidents may happen.
After struggling for two hours...
Zhang Tiezhu rode his bike home.
"Bad luck...damn it!"
Zhang Tiezhu couldn't help but feel excited all over while pedaling.
I got up early and came to work, only to encounter this kind of thing.
In fact, in the factory just now, all the workers had a discussion, and they were all curious about who the body was. At first they thought it could be a factory worker?!
But not at all!
Because all the workers in the factory are here, even Zhang Tiezhu, who often skips work, is also here.
So looking at it now...this matter should have something to do with the factory director.
After all, if something happens to his factory, the workers will lose their jobs at most, but the factory director will be in big trouble.
As for the deeper issues, no one can figure it out yet.
In remote villages and towns, murders often happen, but it is rare that the methods are so cruel.
And why is it in Zhang Tiezhu’s factory?!
With doubts, Zhang Tiezhu returned home.
"Why are you back so early today?" Wu Xiaocui asked curiously. She was wearing a red lace dress today.
"It's bad luck, someone died in the factory." Zhang Tiezhu's face turned pale and he hadn't recovered yet.
"A dead person?" Wu Xiaocui was stunned: "What's going on?"
Zhang Tiezhu told what happened in the factory today.
"Originally, I wanted to work hard, but...it didn't work out as I wanted!"
Zhang Tiezhu sighed and looked melancholy.
He doesn’t have much money in his pocket, and the Chinese New Year is just one month away. How can he celebrate the Chinese New Year without money in his pocket?
If the factory is closed, wages will definitely not be restored!
"Then try another factory." Wu Xiaocui suggested.
"Alas... we can only do this for now." Zhang Tiezhu covered his forehead and went out to urinate, but it was all burnt...
As for Wu Xiaocui changing into a red lace dress, Zhang Tiezhu had no special reaction.
"It's still so swollen... why don't you go to the hospital for a checkup?" Zhang Tiezhu shook his head, but then shook his head again.
How can you afford to go to the doctor?
...
The next day, Zhang Tiezhu went out to find a job. He went to four factories that were recruiting workers, and all of them declined Zhang Tiezhu's applications.
"Zhang Tiezhu, you are very good, but our factory is not suitable for you." The director of the fifth factory declined with a smile.
"Why?!" Zhang Tiezhu bared his teeth. He hit the nail four times in a row, and he felt very unhappy.
"Ahem...the work atmosphere is not suitable for you."
"I can make do with it!"
"...We will not leave you alone."
"..."
Zhang Tiezhu cursed and left, feeling very angry.
Years ago, it was difficult to find a job, so some lazy people came out to work, hoping to earn some money for the New Year.
In addition, Zhang Tiezhu has a bad reputation. If the factory was not particularly short of workers, he would not be hired at all!
Zhang Tiezhu returned home and sat on the edge of the kang gloomily, grinding his teeth.
"No, it's just that I don't have a job. Otherwise, you can consider starting a small business." Wu Xiaocui comforted her with a smile. She was wearing a green lace dress today.
"Business..." Zhang Tiezhu muttered, his eyes lit up, and he looked at Wu Xiaocui: "Sister Wu, your family is so rich, please teach me how to make money!"
Wu Xiaocui: "..."
Zhang Tiezhu has never seen much of the world since he was born. He has never even been to small cities, let alone any big cities.
Nowadays, technology is underdeveloped, and going to college is almost the only way out of a small place.
Doing business can also make money, but Zhang Tiezhu doesn't understand that at all, so when Wu Xiaocui mentioned doing business, he would ask this question.
"Um...Zhu, my family is rich, but I don't know how to do business." Wu Xiaocui said in a low voice.
"Then how did your family get their money?!" Zhang Tiezhu wondered.
"Uh... My ancestors left some gold bars. My dad first bought a store on a street and then invested blindly. He invested the money in whatever he earned..."
After listening to Wu Xiaocui's words, Zhang Tiezhu felt even more depressed.
This is the reason why money can make money.
If Zhang Tiezhu is given a few million, even if he is a fool who keeps his money in the bank and only earns interest, he will be able to live comfortably.
"Alas..." Zhang Tiezhu looked downcast: "If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have paid back the money."
Wu Xiaocui: "..."
If other workers lost their jobs, they could go to other factories, but Zhang Tiezhu died.
Zhang Tiezhu felt that apart from the factory director, he was the second most troubled by the matter of dismemberment.
Zhang Tiezhu was already angry enough at first, but something even more annoying happened!
at night......
"Wang" "Wang" "Wang"......
The little black dog screamed at the top of his lungs, and several police officers came to Zhang Tiezhu's home.
Zhang Tiezhu was shocked. What did he do?!
"Zhang Tiezhu, did Miao Fu come to see you the night before yesterday?" a policeman said in a deep voice.
"Yes...been here." Zhang Tiezhu nodded.
"Then come with us."
"What...what happened?!" Zhang Tiezhu's expression changed drastically and he was frightened. Did Miao Fu call the police because of the 500 yuan?!
If something happens to him, he won't even be able to get the money to redeem himself.
"Miao Fu is dead..." a policeman said calmly.
"What?!"
Zhang Tiezhu was stunned, and then he was taken into a police car.
Although this was not the first time he had been involved in a situation, Zhang Tiezhu felt very panicked this time.
It was because of a fight before, but this time it involved a life.
"The corpse in your factory belongs to Miao Fu. What did he do at your house the day before yesterday?!"
In the dark interrogation room, facing two interrogating police officers, with the bright light shining on his face, Zhang Tiezhu panicked.
"He...he...Miao Fu came to me for help, saying that he dreamed of being chased at night and asked me to help him!"