Chapter 752

The wind is a little strong,

So big that boss Zhou almost dodged. novel.

Especially the last "Mom" of LV Wencheng,

It's like a hearse drifting,

Legendary.

However, I was a little shocked at the beginning, but I didn't feel the rest.

Maybe, is old Lu Yaozu really a more devoted man?

It's private life. Boss Zhou doesn't bother to pay attention to it. He doesn't come here to listen to the corner and inquire about other people's private affairs,

At the same time, for the plot of the undead,

No interest.

Lu Wencheng obviously had an unusual relationship with his "mother". They almost snuggled together, and Lu Wencheng's hands were moving from time to time.

it seems that,

In this place,

At this location,

In this environment,

Can it bring him greater sensory stimulation?

At this time, LV Wencheng's cell phone rang. He answered the phone, released his "mother" hand, and motioned that he would deal with something while walking to the front building.

And this young survivor,

Is to continue kneeling there burning paper money.

Zhou Ze took the opportunity to enter the mourning hall,

LV Yaozu's body is lying in the freezer, and there are wreaths on the four walls. In fact, this thing is usually used for living people to see.

Especially at the mourning meeting, these elegiac couplets will be sorted and placed according to the identity and influence of the sender. The dead are dead, and the living are forced.

Zhou Ze opened the freezer and turned over LV Yaozu's body.

Since that kind of plot just appeared outside,

It is easy for people to have some speculation about the cause of death of old man LV Yaozu.

Zhou Ze is not a forensic, but with experience, he can still see something.

In fact, Lu Yaozu can see a lot of things, because there are so many traces. He should have died of cancer, and there are still many traces after treatment on his body.

At least, Zhou Ze didn't find the trace of murder.

Moreover, seeing the performance of old man Lu Yaozu after entering the bookstore, it doesn't look like he was murdered.

Put the body back and cover the freezer. Zhou Ze glanced at a black lion next to the freezer, which was tied with a red rope. It should be used as a burial object for old Lu Yaozu.

The old man danced with a lion all his life. It's also appropriate to take this as a burial object.

Even on the next table, there were pots and pans placed neatly.

It doesn't look like it's going to be cremated. Do you want to go away and bury it secretly?

However, it has nothing to do with myself.

Even if people are really buried, Zhou Ze will not be bored enough to call the whistle blower.

Without finding any valuable clues, Zhou Ze had to leave the mourning hall quietly, but he could almost be sure that the thing that made the lion roar before should be in the scope of this home.

The small Western-style building has three floors, which is very magnificent. The ground floor is the kitchen and living room, but Zhou Ze didn't go up from the ground floor, but climbed the wall and went directly to the roof.

One third of the roof area is a small glass shed covered with a layer of black cloth. Zhou Ze walked over, lifted the black cloth, and through the moonlight, he saw that there were lions inside.

Some are obviously old and a little shabby, while others should be new and haven't been used much.

There is also a picture frame hanging above the shed. There are many old photos in it, mostly during the performance. LV Yaozu in it was still young at that time.

In one of the photos, Zhou Ze also saw a group photo of LV Yaozu holding LV Wencheng's hand when he was a child, who had not changed his clothes.

Zhou Ze walked inside and found nothing unusual. There were steps on the roof, and you could directly go down to the balcony on the third floor. When Zhou Ze walked down, you could hear LV Wencheng calling in the room across the curtain. Just before Zhou Ze listened to what he was saying, he hung up the phone excitedly.

Step back a few steps, sideways,

LV Wencheng pushed the door open,

He walked out quickly and excitedly,

Directly downstairs.

Zhou Ze glanced at the other party's leaving figure, didn't follow up, but directly entered someone else's study.

It's really a study. It's luxuriously decorated and not low-key at all, especially the big safe fixed on the wall and the ground in the middle near the wall. It seems that there is a note on the forehead that says "Lao Tzu is very rich".

Carpets, wall hangings, including those authentic paintings, are not expensive, but they are also valuable.

"Is lion dance so profitable?"

Zhou Ze went to his desk. It was very clean. There were no documents or things on it. It was really a pure decoration.

After looking at it for a while, Zhou Ze still didn't find anything abnormal. He took a deep breath and spit it out heavily.

The most important thing is the roar of the lion. It didn't move after it appeared once.

Do you have to go to the temple fair tomorrow day to play with eagles and eat chickens?

Boss Zhou really wants to catch that thing today and solve it once and for all.

"Tut tut."

Bit his teeth,

Zhou Ze gave up,

Or decided to leave.

Just,

When Zhou Ze just walked out of the room,

But suddenly I heard a low cry, which should be on the ground floor.

Instead of climbing down the wall, Zhou Ze took the stairs. In the living room on the ground floor, four thin men were practicing lion dance in pairs.

The action is neat and uniform. Although there is no equipment, the eyes and actions are smooth and in place.

This is a group of people who have real work under their hands, which is the cornerstone of the lion dance industry.

However, Zhou Ze didn't see LV Wencheng.

Because LV Wencheng is a living person, not a ghost, and Zhou Ze is not a practitioner, it is not clear whether LV Wencheng himself can dance lions?

It's common for a son to inherit his father's career, but Zhou Ze always feels that LV Wencheng doesn't seem to be the kind of person who will concentrate on practicing lion dance.

Zhou Ze also saw the "mother" of LV Wencheng, who seemed to have burned paper money and came back. When passing through the living room, several people who were practicing martial arts bowed down to say hello to her, with a very respectful attitude.

No matter what you think in your heart, at least you have done enough in face, and this is when no outsiders are present.

Zhou Ze was standing at the entrance of the stairs, looking left and right. Didn't LV Wencheng just come down? Did he say he went out directly when he had something to do?

Zhou Ze picked up his cell phone and dialed Lao Zhang.

"Hello, boss."

"Has LV Wencheng gone out?"

"No, I kept looking at the gate and didn't go out."

"Well."

Zhou Ze hung up the phone. He believed Lao Zhang's 20-year-old Criminal Police's investigative vision, unless LV Wencheng, like himself, chose a remote location of the fence and turned it out.

But if he goes out of his own house and climbs over the fence, is he mentally ill?

As soon as I hung up Lao Zhang's phone, my mobile phone trembled again. Zhou Ze glanced and found that it was lawyer an's phone:

"Hey, boss, haha, listen to me and tell you about my arrangement......"

"To make a long story short."

"Er......" lawyer an's enthusiasm was stifled, and he could only say: "boss, you can go on Weibo. Now things have reversed, hahaha, how hard those online second goods scolded the old way before, how hard they scolded the woman now, and with the explosion of a bunch of auxiliary materials, things have been......"

"OK, I know. When I get back, I'll slowly brush the news and enjoy it."

"Well, good, boss, where are you busy?"

"Why?"

"I'll send you supper."

"Yes."

"Oh, forget it."

"I thought you would say you wanted to come and help me."

"Just let me go, boss. It's OK to say anything else. I really don't want to play detective Conan's game with Lao Zhang."

"This time it's not............."

"Ah!"

A scream suddenly came from the roof.

People who were still practicing on the first floor immediately stopped, a little confused.

Zhou Ze immediately hung up the phone and quickly went upstairs,

Roof, roof, roof!

However,

When Zhou Ze really ran to the roof,

But I found no abnormality on the roof.

It was the same as when he first came up before. Zhou Ze also specially went to the shed to have a look, and there was no sign of overturning.

At this time, several people who had practiced at the bottom of the building also ran up, but they were stopped on the third floor before they could get to the roof.

"I'm fine. I just fell down carelessly in the office. It's all right."

Lu Wencheng covered his forehead with a hand and explained to his younger martial brothers,

"Younger martial brothers, please continue to practice Kung Fu. You can't fall behind, especially when my father's master just left. At least, let him see our attitude."

"Yes, elder martial brother."

"Yes, elder martial brother."

Seeing that LV Wencheng was really OK, several younger martial brothers turned around and went on to study and practice.

Standing on the edge of the roof, Zhou Ze,

The eyebrows are frowned,

I just saw LV Wencheng go downstairs, and then when there was a scream on the roof, I was the first to come up. As a result, LV Wencheng appeared on the third floor and intercepted the younger martial brothers who also ran up as soon as they heard the news,

How on earth did he come up, Lu Wencheng?

After persuading the younger martial brothers, Lu Wencheng returned to his office and closed the door.

Zhou Ze came down from the top of the building again,

Standing where I stood before,

Slowly opened the curtain and looked in sideways,

He saw LV Wencheng sitting behind his desk with his mobile phone in his hand, as if he were sending messages and chatting.

Is there a hidden ladder in this room?

It seems that there is only one explanation now, and it's still very reluctantly. It's just a lion dancer, not a spy department. There's no need to make that kind of battle at home, right?

Thinking of these, his eyes were a little distracted. When Zhou Ze focused on LV Wencheng again,

But I saw LV Wencheng "standing" on the desk,

Say it's a station,

In fact, both hands and feet lie on the desk,

Stick out your tongue,

Licking his hand,

Lick it out of love,

Lick selflessly,

From time to time, it makes a "gliding, gliding" sound,

Saliva also splashed with the tongue,

Like a... Licking dog.

It's finished at four o'clock today. Ask for a monthly ticket!

Let's check the ticket holder again,

Thank you.

Don't panic,

Hold the dragon——

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