There are not many rewards for technical points, which shows that this girl's strength is not strong.

Wang Chong was relieved and walked towards the alley.

Looking at the girl before she died, she should have been killed by someone.

Something's wrong!

The girl's body seemed to have been folded in half. Her head was bent 90 degrees and her waist was tilted back. It took a lot of effort to tilt it up.

Both hands and legs also seem to be spliced together. Every twist makes a creak sound.

"Hello, I think we can make friends."

Wang Zhong explained his intention very friendly, and he gave the poor little girl full respect.

"You... Creak... Ok... I... Can't find... I..."

It was hard for Wang Zhong to understand what she said, but Wang Zhong understood it vaguely.

The reason why he came here this time was because he heard of a strange thing happening near here.

A girl named Ning Qiao mysteriously disappeared on a night shift.

Ning Qiao's job is a nightclub dancer. She has a beautiful face and good figure. She gets off work after 12 o'clock every day.

But just a week ago, a roommate in a dormitory with Ning Qiao found that she didn't go home.

After that, the police conducted a large-scale search, but found nothing.

Wang Zhong knew the news, so he searched one by one along Ning Qiao's way to work. Finally, he found something wrong in this alley.

There is great resentment here!

The woman whose head was smashed in front of her couldn't see her face clearly, but judging from her clothes, it was undoubtedly Ning Qiao.

She was wearing a Burgundy dress after work that day.

"Can't you find you? Think about it."

Wang Chong approaches Ning Qiao.

Ning Qiao's black pupils looked directly at Wang Chong, and she wanted to get close, but the peace talisman on Wang Chong's body made her afraid.

"You died here, right? Don't be afraid. I can help you."

Wang Chong's words gave people a kind of comfort. He walked over and hugged Ning Qiao in his arms.

Wang Zhong's guess was right. When the peace talisman didn't need to attack, it really gave the evil thing a feeling of peace of mind.

Patter!

Maybe Wang Chong tried too hard, and Ning Qiao's eyes accidentally fell to the ground.

"Don't be so careless in the future. It's hard to find it."

Wang Chong's personality is absolutely good. He picked up her eyes for her thoughtfully, "come on, I'll put them on for you."

"Thanks... Thanks..."

"What happened to your tongue?"

Wang Zhong noticed that Ning Qiao's tongue was cut!

As the saying goes, dead people have no tongue, and being a ghost is also deceived.

It means that evil things without tongue cannot absorb grievances well. Grievances leak. Ghosts are generally weak and easy to be bullied.

"No wonder people have made it like this, with heavy resentment, and it's so weak."

For the first time, Wang Chong had a feeling of 'Why are you so pathetic' about a demon.

Thinking of this, Wang Chong's eyes flashed cold!

Did you kill Ning Qiao's man intentionally or unintentionally?

If it is intentional, it can only be said that this person is too dangerous.

Relying on Wang Chong gives Ning Qiao a great sense of security.

Immediately, she turned and looked at the edge of a pile of garbage behind her.

Wang Zhong noticed something wrong. There was a lot of garbage there, which smelled like smoke.

There is a smell of decay in it.

"There you are. Don't worry. I'll go and help you."

Casually found a stick and picked up a lot of garbage.

There is a suitcase below, specifically a suitcase, a large suitcase, some old, locked with a big lock outside.

There are traces of blood flowing out at the bottom.

"Don't be afraid, I'll help you!"

Comforting the poor little girl, Wang Chong walked over.

With a pull of the finger, the large lock was easily removed.

The taste is heavier, and maggots are faintly falling.

"I found you." Wang sighed heavily, "I'll call the police for you."

Wang Chong is not a virgin. This mission is not to help her revenge, but to take her away.

Now that the body has been found and can be taken away, call the police.

But before calling the police, Wang Zhong asked, "how did you die? Can you talk to me carefully?"

Although I don't plan to join in, the girl died so miserably and the nature of the perpetrator is too bad, so I need to know some clues, which can be provided to the police at that time.

Ning Qiao's eyes were slightly raised, his blood red eyes were purring, and he whispered, "chef... Fatty..."

She looked at a big iron door on the side of the alley.

Following her eyes, Wang Zhong looked behind him.

The rusty billboard on it reads: Ping An Hotel.

Behind the iron door is the back kitchen of this restaurant.

"It's the cook who killed you!"

Ning Qiao nodded slightly, and her thoughts were pulled to the depths of her memory.

On that day, she left work as usual.

She is a dancer and gets off work at 12 o'clock on time every day.

She is very beautiful, but she is definitely not exposed. Many people think that the girl who works at night is not serious.

Actually, it's not.

Ning Qiao is a rural girl. Her family background is not good. Her parents died early. She was adopted by her second uncle and bullied since childhood. Finally, she ran away from home. In order to make a living, she traveled all over the country and finally came here to be a dancer.

She learned to dance, and her dream is to be a serious dancer, and then save a sum of money to open a dance studio.

That night, she walked alone on the night road.

When passing Ping'an restaurant, she felt a little hungry, so she went in and ate a bowl of fried noodles.

After coming out, I walked alone in the alley.

She has walked through the road many times this day and never had any problems, but tonight, she feels that someone has been following her behind.

Suddenly, she turned around, and a drooling, fat cook came towards her behind her.

The cook smiled and said: I take out the garbage.

Ning Qiao was very afraid, because she thought the cook was malicious, because a garbage man, how could he hold a big kitchen knife in his hand.

"Pooh!"

Walking in front of her, the chef lifted his knife and opened his forehead.

This is also the reason why when Wang Chong saw her for the first time, he found that her forehead was bleeding.

"That is to say, the chef wants to kill you for no reason?"

Wang Chong's face was deep. At first, he thought someone was greedy for ningqiao's body, but now it seems that the other party's purpose is not this.

Ning Qiao nodded slightly, which was a response to Wang Chong's words.

"Don't worry, I'll call the police right away."

Wang Chongzheng wanted to make a phone call, but at this time, the kitchen door opened.

A man with acne on his face and a cigarette in his mouth came out in white chef's clothes.

He was carrying a black garbage bag in his hand, and saw Wang Zhong smile: "throw garbage, throw garbage."

Wang Chong's pupils contracted, because he noticed a shiny kitchen knife at the cook's waist.

The kitchen knife was full of resentment, and the black painted head seemed to scream on it.

It can be seen that this knife has cut off many people's heads!

"Coincidentally, I also throw garbage."

Wang Zhong smiled. He didn't run away because he knew he was being watched.

"Throw it together."

The chef smiled naively again, and his saliva flowed all over the floor. At this time, he noticed the suitcase beside Wang Chong's feet, and looked at Wang Chong in surprise: "have you opened it?"

"Yes, there is someone in it. Did you do it?"

"Hey, hey, I did it. She's a good girl, so I cut it."

"Why." Wang Zhong said calmly, "she is obviously a good girl, I don't understand."

"Because my mother likes good children. She always says how good other people's children are. I hate them very much, so I hate good children."

Slowly, the chef pulled out his big kitchen knife.

Awakened

Sensing the extraordinary of the kitchen knife, Wang Zhong guessed the identity of the chef.

It's definitely not human to be able to control this big kitchen knife.

So it must be the awakened one.

"Seeing that you are so angry, you are also a good boy."

Wang Chong didn't reply, and threw the peace symbol in his hand.

The chef easily threw away the peace talisman, "what the hell."

It didn't work. It seems that the chef is really alive, so it didn't work.

The chef strode over and said with a smile, "you've become garbage, too. I'll deal with both of you later."

"Bang!"

The stick in Wang Chong's hand hit the chef's head directly.

Wang chongsi did it without hesitation.

He wants to see how good this cook is.

If it's too strong, it's best to leave.

The chef's head tilted, and pain flashed on his face.

Obviously, Wang Chong's strength hurt him, but at the same time, the stick also broke.

"A little strength." The cook chopped at Wang Chong with a knife.

Wang Zhong stepped back and flashed the kitchen knife, thinking about the gains and losses of continuing to fight.

It can be seen from the just hit that my strength can hurt the chef. So it seems that I have the strength of the first war.

Just about to continue, I didn't expect that at this time, a pair of policemen suddenly rushed in on both sides of the alley.

"Don't move!"

Several guns were aimed at the chef, "Zhang Lizhi, you have been surrounded, put down your knife."

When the policeman comes, he can walk away.

Wang Chong retreated quietly, and Ning Qiao behind her shivered behind Wang Chong. She kept looking at the kitchen knife in the chef's hand.

She died on this knife and had a natural fear of it.

"Comrade police, I found a body here, and this guy came out to cut me. Help!"

Wang Zhong was terrified and close to the wall, leaving room for the police to shoot.

"Zhang Lizhi, we have investigated your case clearly. Your boss and his family are all missing. Your mother was stuffed into a suitcase and thrown into the dump. Please help with the investigation and put down the kitchen knife, otherwise don't blame us for being rude!"

The one who shouted was a middle-aged policeman with thick eyebrows and big eyes and integrity.

I'm afraid it's a big surprise to show this picture to criminals.

Zhang Lizhi frowned, and seemed to realize that although he was strong and not an ordinary person, he was not a man of steel, and his body could not resist bullets at all.

But he didn't want to surrender. He knew what kind of crime he had committed.

Suddenly, he looked at Wang Zhong. He wanted to take hostages.

Quickly, he rushed towards the king again.