Lu Yi, who was flying in the air, and Sun Zhigang's every move were under the observation of Lu Yi. With Lu Yi's help, Lu Qingyun escaped from Hongxin's backyard and only turned around a few alleys before throwing Sun Zhigang into confusion.

I know where Lu Qingyun is.

"Boy, you can escape faster this time."

After running around for a few times, Sun Zhigang couldn't catch the person who committed the crime at all, so he had to curse angrily. Then, Sun Zhigang turned around and left. He still needs to handle the murder case in Hongxin Hotel by himself.

Back at the entrance of Hongxin Hotel, Sun Zhigang saw his police officers carrying out corpses one after another. At random count, there were more than a dozen.

Sun Zhigang took a few steps forward, waved to the two police officers carrying the body, and said, "Let me see the condition of the deceased."

As he spoke, Sun Zhigang lifted up the white cloth covering the body, and at a glance he saw the large gap in the deceased's neck and the irregular shape of the wound, as if it had been clawed to pieces by some wild beast.

Seeing this situation, Sun Zhigang couldn't help but think of what Chen Xiaoli said just now, and he suddenly wondered in his heart: "Could it be that what she said is true? Was she really killed by a big black bird?"

With this in mind, Sun Zhigang hurriedly looked at the wounds on the other dead bodies. He took a quick look and found that the fatal wounds were all on the neck. Without careful judgment, through the characteristics of the wounds, it can be concluded that the murderer is definitely the same person.

.Or, it's the same big black bird.

After asking Chen Xiaoli and the others again, they all swore that the murderer was a big black bird. In desperation, Sun Zhigang had no choice but to bring back the people related to the case and the manager of the hotel, and prepared to do a good job.

record.

At three o'clock in the morning, after several hours of hard work, Sun Zhigang and his police officers finally finished interrogating those people and took notes one by one.

After casually flipping through the transcript information, Sun Zhigang suddenly became extremely depressed. Except for the known suspect who had escaped and the big black bird, there was absolutely no information in the transcript.

Sun Zhigang couldn't help but thought depressedly: Could it be that in the summary report he gave to the director this morning, he wrote that the murderer was Black Big Bird? If he really wrote that, and sent it up, it would be strange if the director didn't beat him to death.

Thinking of this, Sun Zhigang suddenly shuddered in his heart and did not dare to think about it. Looking at the transcript in front of him, Sun Zhigang couldn't help but have a headache.

After reading the written information all night, his eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes, and he didn't know how many hairs he had picked off his head. Sun Zhigang still had no clue about it. Until people from the police station began to come to work slowly, Sun Zhigang

Zhi just realized that the night had passed without realizing it.

Looking at the transcript in front of him, Sun Zhigang had a look of determination in his eyes and said to himself: Let's fight, tell the truth and seek truth from facts!

With this in mind, Sun Zhigang packed up these records and made a report. Later, these things were sent to Director Zhu Hongguang's office.

After Zhu Hongguang came to the office in the morning, he learned that more than a dozen murders had occurred in the Hongxin Hotel, so he read the report submitted by Sun Zhigang very carefully.

"Snapped!"

Seeing that the suspected murderer written in Sun Zhigang's report turned out to be a big black bird, Zhu Hongguang was furious. He stood upright, slammed the table hard, and roared at Sun Zhigang:

"Sun Zhigang! Look at the report you made, it's such nonsense!"

After hearing Zhu Hongguang's words, Sun Zhigang couldn't help but smile bitterly and said: "Director, you will know after you look at those records."

…

But it was said that after Lu Qingyun got rid of Sun Zhigang, he used the ill-gotten gains from Huang Mao to find a hotel and slept peacefully for the night. This was the most sound sleep he had after learning that his parents died unexpectedly.

of a night.

The next morning, Lu Qingyun did not get up to practice martial arts as usual. It was not until 9 o'clock in the morning that Lu Qingyun woke up from his dream and asked Lu Yi to go to the mountains to find food by himself, and then come back here to wait for him.

Lu Qingyun walked out of the hotel and bought something casually on the street. After filling his stomach, he took a taxi and headed straight to the crematorium.

After getting off the car at the entrance of the crematorium, Lu Qingyun casually threw out an old man's head and said, "No need to look for it!"

Afterwards, Lu Qingyun walked into the crematorium.

At the entrance of the crematorium, Lu Qingyun saw an old man sitting on a rocking chair, basking in the sun leisurely. He immediately asked: "Uncle, do you know the couple named Lu who died a month ago?

I am their son, can you let me go in and take a look at them?"

The uncle worked in the crematorium and knew something about the couple named Lu who were forcibly demolished and died. So after hearing Lu Qingyun's words, he immediately stood up from the rocking chair and said to Lu Qingyun: "Oh, you

He is their son."

After standing up, the gatekeeper looked at Lu Qingyun and said, "It looks a bit like him."

As he said that, the uncle looked at him apologetically and said sheepishly: "You will never see them again. A few days ago, I saw that they had been put in the freezer here for a long time, and no one came to pick them up, so I asked you

I asked the staff at the site to help with the cremation."

After hearing the uncle's words, Lu Qingyun felt as if he was struck by lightning. He trembled back a few steps and stood there in shock. He didn't expect that he could not even see his parents' last glance.

It took a long time for Lu Qingyun to react. He looked at the old man in front of him complicatedly and didn't know what to say. Although the old man couldn't let him see his parents for the last time, he had good intentions after all. If you want to blame him, you can only blame him.

I blame myself for coming too late and coming back too late.

"Since we can't see our parents for the last time, it's good to collect their ashes and leave."

With this in mind, Lu Qingyun said to the old man in front of him:

"Uncle, where are my parents' ashes?"

After hearing what Lu Qingyun said, the gatekeeper immediately replied: "Well, I'm keeping it. I guess one day, their relatives will come and they can have an explanation."

With that said, the uncle led Lu Qingyun inside.

The room next to the crematorium door is where the uncle usually lives.

The uncle took down a small black earthen jar from the closet in the room and said to Lu Qingyun: "No, this is it."

With that said, the uncle handed the black earthen jar to Lu Qingyun.

Taking the black earthen jar from the uncle's hand, Lu Qingyun's nose felt sour as he recalled his parents' every word of care and smile for him, and the tears in his eyes suddenly fell uncontrollably.

"Kid, be more open-minded."
Chapter completed!