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Chapter Eleven The Man Who Swallows the Hand(2/2)

Professor Liang said: Now we are serious about appointing you as a temporary police officer of the special case team.

Su Mei said: Brother, after solving this case, you no longer need to brag. You can tell anyone that you are the fifth police officer of the special case team.

The market opened earlier than Pudding imagined.

Pudding didn't arrive at six o'clock, so I went to the family courtyard early to get a tricycle to set out for the stall. When I arrived at the market, I realized that I was already too late. Some wholesale vendors had already wholesaled fresh fruits and vegetables to others.

The vendors are packing up and it’s time to go home. There are already vendors selling breakfast and vegetables in twos and threes on the roadside, starting to run their own businesses. In their eyes, it is like this every day, ordinary, but they have to start over and over again. This is what they are.

life.

Pudding was excited because he was appointed as a temporary member of the special case team, but there were not many fruit vendors who were out as early as him. He slowly pedaled his tricycle to a breakfast stall and stopped, thinking about how to strike up a conversation.

After a while, I spent two yuan to buy a fried dough stick and a cup of soy milk. While eating, I talked to the boss: "Boss, your soy milk is not bad!"

Boss: This is real original soy milk. It’s not ground and then mixed with water like others. Young man, I don’t think I’ve seen you before?

Pudding: Oh, I just came from my hometown a few days ago. I was originally looking for my friend, but there is no work at their construction site right now, so I came to set up a stall first.

Boss: Oh, then you are very diligent, but you don’t have to go out so early. You don’t buy fried dough sticks like us, so early, there is no business in fruit.

Pudding: Come early, someone will always buy it.

Boss: Then you should be careful. The urban management is very aggressive and will smash your fruit if you are not careful.

Pudding: I heard that the city management came to arrest people two days ago, and one of them was later killed. Is it true?

Boss: Isn’t that right? That man deserves it. He beat an old man in his seventies and they knelt down in front of him. If he still beat him, everyone would have wanted to kill him. I heard that the person who killed him was a woman named Qiangwei.

The killer has learned martial arts and said he is a businessman in this city. He is tall and powerful and can lift more than a hundred kilograms with one hand.

Puding thought, it was indeed similar to what the special case team had analyzed. Pudding had finished eating his fried dough sticks and soy milk. It was almost seven o'clock, and there were more and more pedestrians on the road. The fried dough sticks boss was busy attending to his business and no longer chatted with Puding.

There were more and more stalls, and the market became lively. A man riding a motorcycle carried a pig cut in half on the back seat. People coming and going in the aisle blocked the road, and he honked his horn impatiently.

, but people turned a deaf ear to his trumpet.

Pudding looked around. Behind him was a medium-sized ramen restaurant. There was a water station across the road. It was about eight o'clock and the water station didn't open until about eight o'clock. The boss was a young man of about thirty years old.

The workers are also very young. There is a small truck driver who looks to be in his twenties, and there are two or three water delivery workers. The eldest one is also in his thirties, and there is a big man who looks like he is only in his twenties.

, is physically strong, and when filling water, he always holds a bucket in one hand, seemingly effortlessly.

Pudding chatted with the vendors next to him from time to time, hoping to get information about Killer Rose from their words. The result was very disappointing. The morning passed quickly, and everyone was talking about how powerful Killer Rose was.

There are rumors, but no one has any specific information about his true identity.

Hua Long was smoking in the office and watching Su Mei looking at the photos taken at the crime scene on the computer. Su Mei looked at the photos and murmured: If it weren't for the fact that this was a dead person, how romantic would it be?

A scene.
Chapter completed!
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