Vol 3 Chapter 752: Licking the dog!

The wind is a bit strong,
Big boss Zhou almost flashed his waist.
Especially in the end, a "mom" by Lu Wencheng,
It’s like a hearse drifting,
Tianxiu.
However, it was a little shocked at first, but the rest of the feelings were not.
Maybe, the old man Lu Yaozu is indeed a more dedicated man?
In the private life, the private life, boss Zhou is too lazy to pay attention to it, he is not here to listen to the corners, to inquire about the private interests of others,
At the same time, it is also about the plot of the undead,
Not interested.
Lu Wencheng obviously has an unusual relationship with his "mom", the two are almost snuggling together, and Lu Wencheng's hands are moving from time to time.
seem,
at this place,
At this location,
In this environment,
Can bring him more sensory stimulation?
At this time, Lu Wencheng's cell phone rang, he answered the phone, let go of his "mother", and signaled that he was going to deal with something while walking towards the building in front.
And this young survivor,
He continued to kneel there and burn paper money.
Zhou Ze took the opportunity to enter the Lingtang,
Lu Yaozu’s body was lying in the freezer, on all four walls, all wrapped in wreaths, various units and companies, in fact, this thing is generally used to show to the living.
Especially at the mourning meeting, these couplets will be sorted and arranged with the influence of the sender's identity.
Zhou Ze opened the freezer and turned over Lu Yaozu's body.
Since the plot just appeared outside,
It is easy for people to speculate on the cause of the death of the old man Lu Yaozu.
Zhou Ze is not a forensic doctor, but with experience, he can still see something.
In fact, there are many, many things that can be seen on Lu Yaozu's body, 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 found no trace of the murder.
Moreover, looking at the performance of the old man Lu Yaozu after entering the bookstore, it does not seem like he was murdered.
Put the body back, the freezer covered, Zhou Ze glanced at a black lion beside the freezer, tied with a red rope, should be used as a funeral for the old man Lu Yaozu.
The old man has danced a lion all his life, and it is appropriate to use this as a funerary object.
Even on a table next to it, there are actually pots and pans arranged neatly.
Looks like this, it doesn't seem to be sent to cremation, is it necessary to secretly bury the relationship?
However, this has nothing to do with yourself.
Even if people are really buried, Zhou Ze will not be bored to make a report.
No valuable clues have been found, Zhou Ze can only leave the hall quietly, but he can almost be sure that the thing that made the roar of the lion before should be within the scope of this home.
The Xiaoyang Building has three floors and is built with style. The ground floor is the kitchen living room. However, instead of going up from the ground floor, Zhou Ze climbed the wall and went directly to the roof.
A third of the roof area is a small glass shed, covered with a layer of black cloth. Zhou Ze walked over and opened the black cloth, revealing the moonlight, and saw that all the lions were inside.
Some of them are obviously old and a little worn, while others should be new and not used much.
A photo frame was hung on the shed, and there were many old photos in it. Most of them were during the performance, when Lu Yaozu was still young.
In one of the photos, Zhou Ze also saw a photo of Lu Yaozu who had not changed clothes and took Lu Wencheng's hand when he was a child.
Zhou Ze walked inside again, and found nothing unusual. There were steps on the roof, you can go directly to the balcony on the third floor. When Zhou Ze went down, you could hear Lu Wencheng in the room across the curtain. He was on the phone, but he didn't wait for Zhou Ze to hear what he was talking about, and he hung up the phone emotionally.
Stepped back a few steps, sideways,
Lu Wencheng pushed open the door of the room,
Walked out very excitedly,
Go directly downstairs.
Zhou Ze glanced at the back of the other person's departure. Instead of keeping up, he went directly to the study room.
It is indeed a study room, the decoration is very luxurious, not low-key at all, especially the big safe that is fixed to the wall and the ground in the middle of the wall, like a piece of paper posted on the forehead, which says " Laozi is very rich."
Carpets, pendants on walls, including those authentic scrolls, are not so expensive, but they are also of great value.
"Is the lion dance so profitable?"
Zhou Ze walked to the desk, the top was very clean, there were no documents and things, it was really a pure decoration.
After watching it for a while, Zhou Ze took a deep breath and spit out again.
The most important thing is the voice of the lion's roar. After appearing once, there was no more movement.
Do you have to go to the temple fair tomorrow to play with eagles and eat chicks?
Boss Zhou really wanted to get that thing out today and solve it once and for all.
"Tumbling."
Gritted his teeth,
Zhou Ze gave up,
Still decided to leave.
just,
When Zhou Ze just walked out of this room,
Suddenly heard a low voice, it should be on the ground floor.
Instead of climbing down the wall, Zhou Ze walked up the stairs. In the living room on the ground floor, four lean men were practicing lion dance in pairs.
The movements are uniform. Although there is no equipment, the eyes and movements are very smooth and in place.
This is a group of people with real jobs under their hands, and it is the cornerstone of the lion dance industry.
However, Zhou Ze did not see Lu Wencheng.
Because Lu Wencheng is a living person, not a ghost, and Zhou Ze is not a trainer, it is unclear whether Lu Wencheng himself can dance a lion?
It is a common thing to inherit a father’s career, but Zhou Ze always feels that Lu Wencheng is not like the kind of person who can practice lion dance with one mind.
Zhou Ze also saw that Lu Wencheng's "mom" came back after burning paper money. When passing by in the living room, several practitioners bent over to say hello to her, with a very respectful attitude.
Don't care what you think, at least you have done enough work on the face, and this is still when no outsiders are present.
Zhou Ze was standing on the side of the staircase. Look at the left and look at the right. Wasn’t Lu Wencheng just coming down? Did he just go out if something happened?
Zhou Ze picked up his phone and dialed Lao Zhang's phone.
"Hello, boss."
"Has Lu Wencheng gone out?"
"No, I kept looking at the gate and didn't go out."
"Ok."
Zhou Ze hung up the phone, and he believed that Zhang's investigative vision of the twenty-year-old criminal policeman, unless Lu Wencheng, like himself, chose a remote location and turned it over.
But when he came out of his house and turned over the fence, is his brain sick?
As soon as I hung up Zhang's phone, the phone shook again. Zhou Ze glanced and found that it was Lawyer An's phone:
"Hey, boss, haha, listen to me and tell you something I arranged..."
"Long story short."
"Uh..." Attorney An was suffocated with enthusiasm and could only say: "Boss, you can go to Weibo, now things have been reversed, hahaha, the gang of second-hand gangsters on the Internet have cursed No matter how ruthless, now it's ruthless to scold that woman, and with a bunch of accessories bursting out, things are already...
"Okay, I know. When I go back, I will slowly read the news and enjoy."
"Uh, well, where are you busy, boss?"
"Why?"
"I'll give you supper."
"Ate."
"Oh, forget it."
"I thought you would say you want to come and help me."
"Just let me go, boss, other things are okay, I really don't want to play the game of detective Conan with Lao Zhang."
"This time it's not..."
"what!"
A scream, suddenly came from the top of the building.
The people who were still practicing on the first floor stopped immediately, somehow inexplicably.
Zhou Ze immediately hung up the phone and quickly went upstairs,
Building roof, building roof, building roof!
however,
When Zhou Ze really ran to the top of the building,
But found no abnormalities on the roof.
It was the same as before when he first came up, and Zhou Ze deliberately went to the small shed to take a look, and there was no sign of turning.
At this moment, several people who had practiced at the bottom of the building also ran up, but they did not have time to go up to the top of the building and were stopped on the third floor.
"I'm fine. I just accidentally fell in the office. It's fine."
Lu Wencheng explained to his gang of brothers while covering his forehead with one hand,
"Teachers, go ahead and practice. Kung fu can't fall, especially when my father and your master just left, at least, let his old man see our attitude."
"Yes, brother."
"Yes, brother."
After seeing that Lu Wencheng was really okay, a few younger brothers turned their heads and went on to practice.
And Zhou Ze, standing on the edge of the roof,
Brows are wrinkled tightly,
I just saw Lu Wencheng coming downstairs, and then when the screaming happened on the top of the building, he was the first one to come up. As a result, Lu Wencheng appeared on the third floor. When he stopped, he ran up as soon as he heard the movement. The gang of students,
How did Lu Wencheng come up?
After persuading the disciples, Lu Wencheng returned to his office and closed the door.
Zhou Ze walked down from the top of the building again,
Standing in the same position as before,
Slowly opened the curtain and looked sideways,
He saw Lu Wencheng sitting behind his desk, holding a mobile phone in his hand, as if sending a message to chat.
Could it be that there is a hidden ladder in this room?
It seems that there is only one explanation now, and it is still very reluctant. It is just a lion dance man. It is not a spy department. There is no need to make that kind of battle at home?
Thinking of these in my heart, my eyes were a little distracted, and when Zhou Ze put his attention on Lu Wencheng again,
But he saw Lu Wencheng being "standing" on his desk,
Say yes,
In fact, both hands and feet are lying on the desk~EbookFREE.me~ sticking out his tongue,
Licking his hand,
Licking emotions,
Licking myself,
From time to time, the sound of "squatting"
The saliva also splashed with the tongue,
Like a... licking a dog.

Today, four more completed, beg monthly tickets!
Let’s check the ticket holder again,
thank you all.
Don't panic,
Hold the dragon!