Article 30
Awu5555: I'll come interview you then.
1. Where are you from, where did you come from, and where are you going?
2. You this millennium diver, is it seeing sofa before making a sound or just passing by?
What does it feel like being held by me?
Sichuan has also snowed recently, it's so cold that I'm shivering. It's been a long time since I've had a rest, and work is a bit tiring. The only fun thing is to come here and see the replies.
Thirty-one
"Are we going out to catch people now?" asked Niangniangqiang.
Ma Quezhang fell silent for a moment, then said, "Don't worry, I've investigated the Kang family's background today, and it's quite impressive. This time we'll get to the bottom of things, I have my own plan."
The goat watched the two disappear outside the door, shook his head, and began to sew up the corpse with needle and thread. The flesh was too fragmented, not easy to sew, and each piece had become bloated. When pinched, some water still seeped out. In a few days, they would have to wait for the family members to come identify the body. If they saw that the pieces of rotten meat soaked in formalin were their own children, it would be strange if they didn't kill themselves. Never mind, just sew, even until dawn.
A broken heart is the hardest to mend.
The captain and the effeminate man sat in the restaurant, it was really too cold today, and they saw such disgusting things, thanks to that letter of accusation. The captain said to the effeminate man, "Don't forget to send the money back to its owner tomorrow, or else he'll think the police station's seal is a radish cover. And give those fifty big oceans to the one who dragged the corpse, it's so cold and he dared to go into the water, he must be poor and crazy."
The widow landlady with a lingering charm came over to greet them, with a fake turquoise butterfly clipped in her hair. Hurriedly lit a strong fire beside them, familiar people knew that Captain Ma liked to come over at midnight to drink burnt wine, his own brewed liquor, couldn't drink too much, dizzy.
Boiled a pot of tea and sat down together, exchanging pleasantries.
"Get some food over here, I haven't eaten all day. I'm starving to death, and it'd be best if we could get something that goes well with liquor!" Captain Ma slammed his hat onto the table, exhausted but with a clear lead on the case, and in an exceptionally good mood - every job has its own joys.
The boss's wife smiled all over her face, "Alright, I'll definitely make sure you're satisfied. Captain Ma has worked hard, after all."
After a while, the boss's wife, with a smiling face, carried a large plate and shouted, "The dish to go with wine has arrived, enjoy slowly."
The two turned their heads and ran away, poor classmate with a girly voice, vomited all over himself again.
The boss's wife stood still in confusion, scratching her head, "Stir-fried large intestine, what's wrong? Isn't it for drinking?"
Master Niu?? Hug hug hug hug. Long time no see, what's been keeping you busy?
PS: I've been paying attention to the snow disaster, if this book sells out in March, I'll donate one-tenth of the manuscript fee. My hometown Hunan is experiencing its coldest weather in 57 years, my grandma doesn't dare go downstairs, she's afraid of falling and there's a power outage, tofu costs over 10 yuan per kilogram, scallions are over 20, people can't even afford to eat.
Come on, Heaven, hurry up and thaw!

