There is a murderous ......

Zhou Fengchen quietly moved to the side, vacated the position, and gave it to the two women.

Who knew that the two women looked at him at the same time, "Who you go out to eat with today, you choose." ”

Zhou Fengchen looked at this, looked at that, and felt that it was unreliable to go out with anyone, the proprietress didn't know what to think, she always seduced herself, and Wang Min had nothing to do but go to the Three Treasures Palace, and she could guess with the soles of her feet, she must have something to ask for her help.

"Why don't you two go out to eat?" Zhou Fengchen shook his head and said, "I still have patients at home, so I'll go back first."

The two women stopped him together, "No! ”

Zhou Fengchen smiled bitterly and said, "Why don't you ...... Let's eat together, and you two will share the money for the meal, otherwise I will go home." ”

The two women glanced at each other, and reluctantly "hummed", which was considered to be an agreement.

The three of them went out and encountered disagreements again, Wang Min drove the car, and the proprietress also drove the car, forcing Zhou Fengchen to choose which car to sit in, as if he had to divide the winner and loser.

Zhou Fengchen took a look, yes! I'll take a taxi.

This is good, the three of them drove two cars, and Zhou Fengchen still had to take a taxi, not to mention how awkward it was.

Finally arrived at a hot pot restaurant, the two women were on the bar again, the proprietress wanted to eat spicy pot, Wang Min wanted to eat white soup pot, Zhou Fengchen was happy, there are mandarin duck pots in the hot pot restaurant, this thing is easy to do.

Soon the bottom of the mandarin duck pot and a bunch of hot vegetables came up, Zhou Fengchen rubbed his hands, ready to bury his head in eating, anyway, he didn't have to pay for it himself, this feeling was so cool, and the Yuanzhi monk knew that he had to die of envy.

Who knows that it is not good to eat, this side has just moved the chopsticks, and the two women are competing to pick up vegetables for him, and soon the plates in front of them are full and messy.

Zhou Fengchen smashed his mouth, put down his chopsticks, and lost his appetite at all, "I said two sisters, if you are jealous for me, I will be very happy." ”

The proprietress smiled and said, "Of course I'm jealous for you, I like you."

"Of course I ......" Wang Min subconsciously stopped in the middle of speaking, his face turned red, and he glared at the proprietress "Why are you like this, do you know what it means to be reserved?" ”

The proprietress rolled her eyes: "The old lady is called enthusiastic, which is like you, the little cucumber eggs, which are all white."

Wang Min contended with each other: "You are amazing, the gourd inside you is ripe, and it is almost rotten."

The proprietress smiled: "It's ripe and fragrant, unlike you, it's sour inside."

"You ......"

"What do you ...... you"

The two were talking, and found that Zhou Fengchen's eyes were red, as if he was about to cry, and couldn't help but ask in unison, "What's wrong with you?"

Zhou Fengchen said: "I said that I remembered my father who had been dead for many years, do you believe it or not?"

The two girls looked at the hot pot and the noisy restaurant, "Don't believe it! ”

Zhou Fengchen rubbed his eyes that were red by the smoke at the bottom of the pot and said, "My dead father definitely doesn't believe that I will meet someone like you two for a treat."

The two women glanced at each other and stopped talking.

Zhou Fengchen said again: "There must be no grudges between you, right, it can't be jealous for me, I'm strange, what kind of mouth do you have to fight?"

The two women glanced at each other, laughed "poof", and went to eat the vegetables by themselves.

Zhou Fengchen patted the table and said, "As long as you don't mention evil spirits and spells today, let's talk casually, and if you mention me, I'll leave immediately, quit!"

The proprietress tightened her face, and her movements slowed down.

Wang Min smiled and said: "If you want to say that, I will rest assured, I came to you today, it is not a ghost or a spell, there is a case, it is a little strange, I want to ask you to ......"

"Stop!"

Zhou Fengchen glared at her and said, "I was miserable by you last time, and I haven't settled accounts with you yet!"

Wang Min blinked: "Last time? Did you say about my friend's dad? Am I not helping you pull business? This time......"

Zhou Fengchen interrupted her again, "I'm a small chef in a restaurant, what case will I investigate?" You're looking for me for nothing! Don't you have a great cousin? Go find her. ”

Wang Min blinked: "It's my cousin who asked me to find you."

Zhou Fengchen's eyes widened, "! I know which onion your cousin is! ”

Wang Min pursed his lips and wanted to cry: "Okay, the first time people handled the case alone, they had a tricky one, and they didn't have friends to help, so they thought of you, you are so capable, you can definitely help me solve the case, I didn't expect ......"

Zhou Fengchen pouted, the little girls' acting skills are too bad, you cry and I'll take a look.

The proprietress changed her attitude at this time, and helped Wang Min speak: "Xiao Zhou, what's the matter with you, I didn't see that the little girls were about to cry!"

"Sister." Wang Min glanced at her gratefully.

Zhou Fengchen was dumbfounded, okay, the two of you have reconciled again, sighed and said, "Say, what's the matter?"

Wang Min "burst into tears", and as soon as the words came out, it made people sweat all over the place: "That's the case, I recently took over a strange serial murder case......

First of all, there was a man in Dongcheng District who hanged himself under a fan at home, and after his family called the police, Wang Min led people to the door to block the scene, but he did not find any traces of struggle and fighting, or suspected of homicide, and finally judged it to be suicide.

Wang Min routinely made a record of the deceased's family and asked about the deceased's working environment and interpersonal interactions before his death.

The deceased was 31 years old, married, with a virtuous wife, obedient and lovely children, he himself sang Kunqu opera, worked in a drama theater, and was usually very cheerful and did not have any bad habits.

In this way, it is a little strange, why did the deceased commit suicide? The family of the deceased didn't understand, and Wang Min couldn't figure it out, so he was going to go back to the old man in the bureau to learn from him.

Before going out, the deceased's wife seemed to remember something and gave her a notebook of the deceased's life, Wang Min looked through it a few times, but didn't take it seriously.

Five or six days later, the previous suicide case had not been sorted out, and another case of inexplicable death occurred, this time it was a twenty-four-year-old woman, coincidentally, this woman was also a drama, and she also sang Kunqu Opera.

Wang Min was a little puzzled at this time, the suicide of two singers? Could it be that the essence of our nation is so depressed that it can drive people to death?

This matter is not over, once again someone committed suicide and died for no reason, the deceased female, 29 years old, family harmony, worry-free life, professional ...... It is also a play that sings Kunqu Opera.

Wang Min said this, his face was embarrassed, "Forget one or two, the three singing front and rear feet committed suicide, and it was suicide for no reason, which makes people can't figure it out." ”

Zhou Fengchen was confused when he heard this, and the boss's face turned white with fright.

Wang Min blinked and looked at Zhou Fengchen: "Master Zhou, do you have anything to say?"

Zhou Fengchen pondered for a moment and asked, "Do they owe money to people outside?"

Wang Min shook his head, "No! ”

Zhou Fengchen asked again: "Do they know each other?"

Wang Min still shook his head, "I don't know each other." ”

"That'...... They can't be sick, right? Zhou Fengchen was impatient, "What are you doing with suicide, neurosis!" ”

Wang Min opened his mouth and took out a notebook and mobile phone from his bag, "The cause of their death has one thing in common, you see." ”

Zhou Fengchen stretched out his hand to take the notebook, opened it and saw that all the things written on it were singing experiences, he couldn't understand it, so he turned to the last page casually, only to see a line of words on it: "There is the real stage!"

Zhou Fengchen closed the notebook and asked, "What do you mean?" The play is too difficult to sing, forget it if you die? ”

Wang Min sneered, opened his phone and pointed to two screenshots of the Moments dynamics, "Look! ”

There is also a line on it, "That's the real stage!" ”