The wind was a little strong,
So strong that boss Zhou almost sprained his waist.
Especially Lv Wencheng's "Mother" at the end,
It was like a hearse drifting,
Tianxiu.
However, he was only a little shocked at the beginning. He didn't feel anything else.
Perhaps, old man Lv Yaozu was indeed a more loyal man?
Private life matters were private life. Boss Zhou couldn't be bothered to care about them. He wasn't here to eavesdrop and pry into other people's secrets,
At the same time, he wasn't interested in the plot of the widow,
He wasn't interested.
Lv Wencheng obviously had a special relationship with his "Mother". The two of them were almost snuggling up to each other, and Lv Wencheng's hand was also moving from time to time.
It seemed that..,
In this place..,
In this place..,
In this environment..,
Could it bring him greater sensory stimulation?
At this moment, Lv Wencheng's phone rang. He picked up the phone and let go of his "Mother"'s hand. He signaled that he had to take care of something as he walked towards the building in front of him.
And this young widow..,
Continued to kneel there and burn paper money.
Zhou Ze took the opportunity to go into the mourning hall,
Lv Yaozu's body was lying in the freezer. On the four walls, there were elegiac couplets and wreaths from various units and companies. In fact, these things were usually used for the living to see.
Especially at the mourning ceremony, these elegiac couplets would be placed according to the identity and influence of the person who sent them. The dead were already dead, and the living were acting cool.
Zhou Ze opened the freezer and turned Lv Yaozu's body over.
Since that kind of plot had just happened outside..,
It was easy for people to speculate about the cause of old man Lv Yaozu's death.
Zhou Ze wasn't a forensic doctor, but with his experience, he could still see some things.
In fact, there were many things that could be seen on Lv Yaozu's body. Because there were too many traces, he should have died of cancer. There were still many traces of treatment on his body.
At least, Zhou Ze didn't find any traces of murder.
Moreover, looking at old man Lv Yaozu's behavior after entering the bookstore, it didn't seem like he had been murdered.
He put the body back and closed the freezer. Zhou Ze glanced at a black lion beside the freezer. There was a red rope tied to it. It should be used as a burial object for old man Lv Yaozu.
The old man had danced with lions all his life. It was appropriate to use this as a burial object.
There were even pots and pans placed neatly on the table beside them.
From the looks of it, it didn't seem like he was going to be sent for cremation. Could it be that he wanted to use his connections to secretly bury him?
However, this had nothing to do with him.
Even if they were really buried, Zhou Ze would not be so bored as to make a report.
After failing to find any valuable clues, Zhou Ze could only leave the mourning hall quietly. However, he was almost certain that the thing that made the lion roar was in the vicinity of this house.
The bungalow had three floors and was built in an imposing manner. The ground floor was the kitchen and the living room, but Zhou Ze did not go up from the ground floor. Instead, he climbed the wall and went straight to the roof.
One-third of the roof was a small glass shed covered with a layer of black cloth. Zhou Ze walked over and lifted the black cloth. Under the moonlight, he saw that there were lions placed inside.
Some of them were obviously old and a little shabby, while others were probably new and hadn't been used much.
There was also a photo frame hanging above the shed. There were many old photos inside, most of which were taken when Lv Yaozu was still young.
In one of the photos, Zhou Ze even saw Lv Yaozu, who had not changed his clothes, holding Lv Wencheng's hand when he was young.
Zhou Ze walked around inside and did not find anything unusual. There were steps on the roof that led directly to the balcony on the third floor. When Zhou Ze walked down, he could hear Lv Wencheng on the phone through the curtains. However, before Zhou Ze could hear what he was saying, he hung up the phone excitedly.
He took a few steps back and turned sideways.
Lv Wencheng pushed open the door.
He walked out excitedly.
He went downstairs.
Zhou Ze glanced at the other party's back and did not follow. Instead, he went straight into the study.
It was indeed a study. The decorations were luxurious and not low-key at all. Especially the large safe that was fixed to the wall and the ground in the middle against the wall. It was as if there was a note on his forehead that said, "I'm very rich."
The carpet, the pendants on the wall, and the few authentic paintings were not sky-high, but they were all expensive.
"Is lion dancing so profitable?"
Zhou Ze walked to the 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, he still did not find anything unusual. Zhou Ze took a deep breath and exhaled heavily.
The most important thing was the lion's roar. After it appeared once, there was no more movement.
Could it be that he had to go to the temple fair tomorrow to play eagle eating chicken?
Boss Zhou really wanted to catch that thing today and get rid of it once and for all.
"TSK TSK."
He gritted his teeth.
Zhou Ze gave up.
He decided to leave.
However.
When Zhou Ze walked out of the room,
He suddenly heard a low shout. It should be from the ground floor.
Zhou Ze did not climb down the wall. Instead, he took the stairs. In the living room on the ground floor, four thin men were practicing lion dance in groups of two.
Their movements were neat and uniform. Although they did not wear any equipment, their eyes and movements were very smooth and in place.
This was a group of people who had real work under them. They could be considered the cornerstone of the lion dance industry.
However, Zhou Ze did not see Lv Wencheng.
Because Lv Wencheng was a living person, not a ghost, and Zhou Ze was not a martial artist, he did not know if Lv Wencheng himself knew how to dance lion dance?
It was common for a son to inherit his father's business, but Zhou Ze always felt that Lv Wencheng did not seem like the kind of person who would wholeheartedly practice lion dance.
Zhou Ze also saw Lv Wencheng's "Mother". She seemed to have come back after burning paper money. When she passed by the living room, a few people who were practicing bent down to greet her respectfully.
Regardless of what he thought in his heart, at least he had put in enough effort to save face. Moreover, this was when there were no outsiders present.
Zhou Ze stood at the staircase and looked left and right. Didn't Lv Wencheng come down just now? Could it be that he went out directly because he had something to do?
Zhou Ze picked up his phone and dialed Old Zhang's number.
"Hello, Boss."
"Did Lv Wencheng go out?"
"No, I've been watching the door and didn't go out."
"Okay."
Zhou Ze hung up the phone. He believed in Old Zhang's twenty-year old criminal police officer's eyesight. Unless Lv Wencheng was like him and chose a more remote location to climb over the wall.
But to climb over the wall when he went out of his own house, was there something wrong with his head?
Just as he hung up Old Zhang's call, his phone started to tremble again. Zhou Ze glanced at it and realized that it was Lawyer An's call:
"Hello, Boss, haha, listen to me tell you about my arrangements..."
"Long story short."
"Uh..." Lawyer An's enthusiasm was suppressed. He could only say, "Boss, you can go on Weibo. Now that the situation has been reversed, hahaha, previously, those idiots online scolded the old priest as harshly, now they're scolding that woman as harshly. Moreover, with the explosion of a bunch of supplementary materials, things have already..."
"Alright, I got it. When I go back, I'll slowly browse the news and enjoy it."
"Uh, okay. Boss, where are you busy?"
"Why?"
"I'm going to deliver supper to you."
"I've eaten."
"Oh, then forget it."
"I thought you would say that you wanted to come over and help me."
"Please let me go, Boss. Other things are easy to talk about. I really don't want to play some Detective Conan game with Old Zhang."
"This time, it's not..."
"Ah!"
A scream suddenly came from the top of the building.
The people who were still practicing on the first floor immediately stopped, somewhat baffled.
Zhou Ze immediately hung up the phone and quickly went upstairs,
The top of the building, the top of the building, the top of the building!
However..,
When Zhou Ze really ran to the top of the building..,
He found that there was nothing unusual on the top of the building.
It was still the same as when he first came up. Zhou Ze even specially went to the small shed to take a look, but there were no signs of rummaging.
At this moment, the few people who had been practicing at the bottom of the building also ran up. However, before they could reach the top of the building, they were stopped on the third floor.
"I'm fine. I accidentally fell in the office just now. I'm fine."
Lu Wencheng covered his forehead with one hand as he explained to his junior brothers,
"Junior Brothers, continue to practice. You can't fall behind in your martial arts, especially when my father, your master, has just left. At the very least, we have to let him see our attitude."
"Yes, Senior Brother."
"Yes, Senior Brother."
When the few junior brothers saw that Lu Wencheng was indeed fine, they turned around and went down to practice.
And Zhou Ze, who was standing at the edge of the roof..,
His brows furrowed tightly.
He had clearly seen Lu Wencheng go downstairs just now, and then when there was a scream on the roof, he was the first to come up. In the end, Lu Wencheng appeared on the third floor and intercepted the group of junior brothers who had also run up when they heard the noise.
How did he, Lu Wencheng, get up here?
After persuading his junior brothers to leave, Lu Wencheng returned to his office and closed the door.
Zhou Ze walked down from the top of the building again,
He stood in the same place he had been standing before.
He slowly lifted a corner of the curtain and looked in sideways,
He saw Lu Wencheng sitting behind his desk with his phone in his hand, as if he was texting and chatting.
Could it be that there was a hidden ladder in this room?
It seemed that this was the only explanation now, and it was very forced. It was just a lion dancer, not a spy department. There was no need to make such a scene at home, right?
As he thought of this, his gaze was a little distracted. When Zhou Ze focused his attention on Lu Wencheng again,
He saw Lu Wencheng "standing" on the desk,
He said that he was standing,
But in fact, his hands and feet were lying on the desk,
He stuck out his tongue,
He was licking his own hand,
He was licking until he forgot himself,
He was licking until he forgot himself,
From time to time, there would be a "Slurp Slurp" sound,
His saliva was also splashing along with his tongue,
He was like a... licking dog.
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