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Chapter 21 Rookie Detective

Today is the fourth day that Crow has distributed locators. Now his locator has locked onto almost everyone in the town. After zooming in on the map, you can see a large number of green dots that are constantly moving on the computer screen, and there are more static ones.

The motionless red dot.

This is a simple screening, which uses the movement patterns of the locators to determine which locators are marked on people and which ones are just blown by the wind on the ground. Now, except that the locators cannot display personal information, this monitoring is almost complete.

"Dong dong dong."

There was a knock on the door. Crow closed the satellite computer and turned to open the door.

"Boy, why are you, are you ready to give up the investigation?" Crow teased.

Zhou Ming stood at the door, holding up several transparent bags that looked like minced meat, and asked: "Teacher Crow, can you help me find someone to test it? See if there is any human flesh in these meats."

"Where did you get it?" Crow took the plastic bag and looked at it carefully, "It doesn't look like human flesh."

Zhou Ming's heart skipped a beat. He thought he was indeed a hermit. He actually had the ability to tell whether meat sauce was human flesh based on the color of the meat sauce. This was such weird knowledge that he really didn't want to know in his whole life.

"There's a high probability that it's livestock meat, but to be on the safe side it's better to have it tested," Zhou Ming replied.

"From those restaurants? What a naive idea. If you are not really an idiot, you should have seen the living conditions in this town. The industrial environment here does not have the conditions to completely crush a living person into food."

"But since it is a weird event, maybe there is some way to make it weird." Zhou Ming replied.

Wu Yao squinted her eyes and looked at the other person's eyes through the glass lenses. She couldn't see Zhou Ming's expression, but from his eyes, she couldn't see the element of showing off. It seemed that Zhou Ming really felt the need to test the pork, even if it was

The pork is most likely just ordinary pork.

"That's whimsical! But to prevent you from passing the blame, I will force myself to send you for a test," Crow laughed as he took all the plastic bags over. "I will tell you when the results come out."

"Thank you, teacher." Zhou Ming breathed a sigh of relief.

"Call me Teacher Crow." Crow said.

"Thank you, Teacher Crow." he repeated.

The two of them faced off at the door for a while. When Wu Yao saw that Zhou Ming had no intention of leaving, she let out her unique contemptuous sneer.

"Is there anything else? If nothing happens, you can continue your investigation. Remember, if you fail to solve this matter after a month, then you have to do it yourself. If you can't do it, then go back and read it again.

I'll give you a D on the rating! Rookie detective!"

Zhou Ming was stunned for a moment, nodded slightly, then turned and left.

Crow closed the door with satisfaction, returned to the bedside and turned on the satellite computer, continuing the optimization of the tracking system just now.

On the other side, Zhou Ming walked out of the hotel and strode down the street.

Over the past few days, the local residents have become accustomed to this hermit wearing a green mask. No one on the street pays any attention to him anymore, but more and more people are avoiding him, because this green mask often catches someone and kills him.

It's very annoying to keep asking questions.

But Zhou Ming doesn't care whether others annoy him or not. Regardless of whether the other person annoys him or not, he will catch and interrogate them. He has fully mastered this skill.

"Next, let's start with the employees of pubs and restaurants." Zhou Ming said to himself and looked around.

At this time, he happened to pass by a restaurant, so he walked straight in, went straight to Huanglong, and broke into the boss's lounge.

"Damn! Why are you here again! Didn't you come last time?" The fat boss was startled when he saw Zhou Ming coming in.

"I want to ask you something about your employees. If you cooperate well, this weird incident can be solved quickly without any accidents." Zhou Ming lied without changing his expression.

The fat man stared at Zhou Ming with his eyes wide open, and then his confused eyes gradually became excited.

"Really, really?"

"real."

"What are you asking?"

"You can tell about all personal information about your employees, family background, personality, daily habits, and everything else."

"That's a lot to say. I know them very well." The fat boss sighed.

"That's best, please tell me."

"Where do I begin?"

The fat man's chin retracted, and his double chin folded out. He pondered for a long time, and his eyes lit up: "Let's start with Chen Shan! Chen Shan has no wife, but he has a son. He is an honest man, hard-working and frugal, but

He has a hobby that doesn’t suit his personality, he likes prostitution!”

"Please continue." Zhou Ming said calmly.

Half an hour later...

"Have you seen the dishwasher? His name is Bai Jinyuan. Although he has no children, he has two women. One looks to be only twenty years old, and the other is forty years old. I heard that he rescued the older one in the wilderness.

The slave who came back, he brought that slave with him before he came to Semir Town. The female slave is very old and not as beautiful as the younger one, but Bai Jinyuan seems to like her more... I suspect there is something wrong with his XP."





After questioning one store, Zhou Ming changed to another hotel and repeated the same trick, interrogating the owner of the second store.

"The waiter in my restaurant is called Wan Penghong. They are a very ordinary family of three. They often beat their wives at home, but outside they can be bullied by any man... You know, you can only be aggressive at home, but not outside.

What a coward." The tall, thin boss sneered.

"You continue." Zhou Ming wrote down on the paper and nodded to show that he was listening.

"Well, let me think about it again, huh - everyone in my store has almost said it, and I feel like there is nothing more to say."

"you sure?"

"Sure."

Zhou Ming nodded, packed his things and was about to leave. As soon as his butt lifted off the stool, suddenly the tall and thin boss slapped the table and twitched his eyebrows.

"I remember there was a cook who resigned not long ago! That person was quite strange, do you want to hear it?"

Zhou Ming sat down again: "Please tell me."

"The cook's name is Song Zongming. He has lived in this town for many years. Everyone thinks he is strange!"

"What kind of strange method?" Zhou Ming asked carefully.

"How should I put it? That person is very elegant, or elegant, and graceful? I can't describe it. Anyway, it just feels like a person living in a wall, not like a person in the wilderness.

He speaks very politely, looks a bit like you, is very good at cooking, and has a beautiful foreign wife. I have seen photos of her with blond hair and fair skin, and she doesn’t look like a person in the wilderness at all!

However... his wife seems to have a serious problem. She can't go out a few times a year and lies in the attic every day."

"It doesn't sound very special." Zhou Ming was a little puzzled.
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