Requiem Chapter 50 Discussion
"It seems like you're going to have more murders here." Ouyang Xue muttered thoughtfully, "From today on, the funeral home will be completely closed until this case is fully investigated. Before that, no one can continue to operate it."
"Lao Zhou, Lao Zhou?" A call came from outside, and then a middle-aged man strode over from outside. Seeing that he was dressed in a suit and had a standard middle-parted hair, it was obvious that he was a typical businessman.
"Ah! This..." The middle-aged man, who originally spoke in a mournful tone, was so shocked when he saw the bloody handprints all over the scene that he suddenly lost his pretended expression. He stared at the scene in disbelief and didn't say a word for a long time.
"Who is this?" Ouyang Xue stared at the middle-aged man in confusion.
"Oh! This is Director Zhou of our funeral home." Yin Hun explained repeatedly.
Zhao Deshui, Sun Faxue and Qian Fang were not present, and Zhou Haiqing had already passed away, so he was considered to be quite qualified to be present at the scene, and he was the only one who had the right to speak, so he introduced himself.
"Oh! It's Director Zhou." Ouyang Xue nodded approvingly and said, "Is Mr. Zhou an employee of yours?"
"Yes... yes!" Director Zhou wiped the sweat off his face and nodded. His heart was still pounding, and the mourning scene he had originally wanted to perform was now stuck.
This made his expression look a little ugly.
"I believe you have heard about what happened here. The case is very complicated. We have to temporarily seal off this funeral home. What do you think, director?" Ouyang Xue said with a playful look on her face, looking at the dense bloody handprints all around.
"Yes! I'll listen to you. I will actively cooperate with the public security organs as they say." Director Zhou echoed.
Originally, he wanted to stop him from blocking the funeral home, but when he saw the thousands of bloody footprints, he couldn't help but gasp and changed his mind .
"Xiao Yin, please invite Master Zhao and Master Sun to come this afternoon. We are going to have a meeting. Tang Yan, you can come too!" After saying that, Director Zhou plucked up his courage and knelt on the ground and kowtowed several times as if to win people's hearts. Yin Hui knew that he was being pretentious and was not stupid enough to go over and pull him over.
"Haha! Everyone, you are all busy. I have something to do at home, so I'll take my leave first." After saying that, Director Zhou forced a laugh and walked out of the hall as if escaping.
Not long after, the BMW parked outside started up and sped away with a roar of the engine.
The echo bounced back and forth in the narrow corridor, like a desperate roar before death, which was terrifying.
"You...how did you perform your duty last night! Didn't I tell you to be extra careful? You are really incapable of doing anything good, and always make trouble!" Ouyang Xue vented all her anger on the two special police officers. She tapped them with her fingers, forcing the two unlucky guys to retreat again and again, almost falling to the ground.
"Inspector, this can't be entirely our fault!" One of the special police officers made a bitter face and defended himself in a vain voice: "We really didn't sleep all night, but when we came in the next morning, we looked like this." Seeing that his eyes were full of red bloodshot, he should be telling a lie.
The two special police officers were shirking their responsibilities, while Yin Hun had nothing to do. He gave Tang Yan and Shen Feifei a signal look and prepared to leave.
"Hey, where are you guys going? Come back. Especially you, a shifty boy. This case is directly related to you. You can't leave until you are cleared of suspicion." Ouyang Xue seemed to be unable to find any clues, and turned the focus to Yin Hun.
Yin Hun gave a bitter smile, put his hands in his pockets, and turned his head awkwardly: "I say, officer, you are too unreasonable, aren't you? I am a good citizen! It was me who called the police yesterday. Not only did you not give me a medal, you also suspected that I was the murderer. It's really that ... what the hell is this?" After saying that, he looked at Shen Feifei pretending to be confused.
Shen Feifei's eyes rolled, and she immediately understood Yin Hun's meaning. Without thinking, she said, "That's called 'A dog bites Lu Dongbin, and he doesn't know a good heart.'"
"Ah!" Yin Hui slapped his forehead in sudden realization: "Right, right, that's the saying, a dog bites Lu Dongbin, and doesn't know a good heart. I think I am that Lu Dongbin."
Ouyang Xue was so angry at the double act that her face turned red and black, and her already large breasts rose and fell, and her fists clenched and made a crackling sound. Seeing this scene, Yin Hun quickly put his index finger between his lips and made a gesture of silence, signaling Shen Feifei not to continue. After all, jokes should not be taken too far. Otherwise, he really couldn't guarantee that this thick-skinned tomboy in front of him would not pull out a gun and shoot him.
"Yin Hui, let's go! We still have to notify other people!" Seeing that the atmosphere was not right, Tang Yan hurriedly tried to smooth things over.
"Well! Let's go!" Yin Hui nodded, then turned his head and glanced at Ouyang Xue: "Officer Ouyang, is there anything else you can do for me? If there is nothing else, I will go first."
Ouyang Xue looked around, really not wanting to let this boy get away with it so easily, but in the end she gritted her teeth, glared at him fiercely, and ignored him.
Yin Hun felt relieved. If he was really entangled by this woman who used her power for personal gain, he would not know what to do!
After leaving the funeral home, Shen Feifei blinked her big, watery eyes and said, "Grandpa, I think that police officer seems to be interested in you!"
Shen Feifei had no expression on her face when she said this, and she didn't even look at Yin Hun, as if everything was taken for granted.
Yin Hui's face froze for a moment, and then he patted Shen Feifei's head: "Don't talk nonsense, it's not like you didn't see it, you call this being interested in me? You want to me and put me in jail right now!"
"Tsk!" Shen Feifei pouted: "Don't hide it from me anymore. Based on my woman's intuition, it seems that the female police officer can't do without you! At the critical moment, she needs you to be with her, give her advice, and compete with her. Let me tell you, women's sixth sense is very sharp." Shen Feifei spoke as if she was a famous psychologist in the industry, which made Yin Hun wonder if she was only in her early twenties.
Tang Yan frowned slightly, it seemed that she was jealous again.
Shen Feifei was still eloquent: "I have seen many playboys like you, and I fall in love with every one I meet."
"I'm telling you, if you dare to let Sister Tang Yan down, I'll have my dad find someone to kill you."
"Your father? He hired someone to cripple me?" Yin Hui stared at Shen Feifei in confusion: "You little brat, do you know what it means to cripple someone? How dare you talk nonsense here?"
"Tsk, that's easy, it's that thing down there!" Shen Feifei raised her chin, without any of the shyness that a girl should have.
"I surrender to you." Yin Hui gave her a thumbs up with tears in his eyes.
Tang Yan, who was feeling extremely jealous, couldn't help but burst out laughing.
He hailed a taxi halfway and headed straight to the residential area where Lao Zhaotou lived.
After Yin Hui pressed the doorbell for the eighth time and everyone's patience had worn out, a lazy voice came from the room: "Who is it?"
"Master, it's me, Yin Hui."
"Oh! Is that you?" A chuckle came from the room, followed by footsteps. The door opened, and Old Zhao's bloodshot eyes appeared in front of everyone.
"Master, what's wrong with you?" Yin Hun looked at Old Zhao's red eyes and felt a little worried.
"It's nothing, I just didn't get enough rest these two days. It's cold outside, so let's go inside and chat first!" Old Zhao patted Yin Hun's shoulder and welcomed the three people in.
"Who is it! Cough cough, Lao Zhao." The sound of Sun Faxue's cough came intermittently, very crisp and dry, as if he was about to cough up blood.
"Mr. Sun is here too?" Yin Hun was a little surprised. He quickly stood up and looked at Sun Faxue staggering out of the toilet.
"Yes! I didn't go home last night. I chatted with your master all night." Sun Faxue grabbed the large teacup on the table and took two sips of water. Then he said, "Why are you all standing? Sit down. Sit anywhere. Just treat it like you're at home."
Yin Hui and Tang Yan looked at each other and then sat down embarrassedly.
"Boy, what are you doing here? Don't say you are here to bring wine to me, an old man." Old Zhao crossed his legs, lit a cigarette and took big puffs.
Yin Hun looked at Old Zhao and Sun Faxue for a while, and was surprised to find that in just a few days, the two of them had become obviously haggard, and he didn't know why. Especially Old Zhao, his eyes, which used to be bright, now looked listless.
Sun Faxue over there also had a sleep-deprived look on his face, his hands were resting somewhere aimlessly, and he was highly unfocused.
"Master Sun, what's wrong with you?" Yin Hun asked, feeling a little curious.
"It's nothing. Sleeping with this old guy just affects the quality." Sun Faxue shook his head helplessly.
Old Zhao glared at him and said, "I told you yesterday that I snored loudly and told you not to come, but you insisted on coming. Now you blame me for not sleeping well. What the hell is this?" Old Zhao scratched his head, unable to remember for a long time.
"It's like a dog biting Lu Dongbin who doesn't appreciate a good person's kindness! You two, master and disciple, are such a perfect match, but you fail at the critical moment." Shen Feifei was a little angry and muttered.
After hearing her talking, Old Zhao realized that there were actually three people in the living room. He immediately looked at Shen Feifei with his dim eyes in surprise: "Hey, isn't this girl the student who interviewed that day? How come she's here so soon?"
"No, she just had nothing to do, so she just followed me around." Yin Hui explained unhappily, and then scolded her: "Girl, pay attention to your status! It's okay to say I'm fine, but you two are elders, how can you be so rude?"
Sun Faxue glanced at Shen Feifei in confusion, his eyelids rolled up, and he thought for a moment, "No, I think I know this little girl?"
He stood up and walked around the living room twice with his hands behind his back, trying to find a few moments in his brain, but in the end he failed.
"I'm too old and useless." Sun Faxue said dejectedly: "Xiao Yin! What worries me most now is my disabled daughter. I hope that in the future..." When he said this, Sun Faxue seemed to remember something. His pupils shrank and he stared at Shen Feifei for a long time with a strange look in his eyes.
"Yin Hui, when you were the chief examiner for the interview, did the designated receptionist report in?"
"The designated front desk? It seems to be true." Yin Hui remembered what Ma Gobi said at that time. However, the front desk was still empty these days. No one came to report. It was like an empty city plan. But what does this have to do with Sun Faxue?
"Not coming!" Yin Hun shook his head.
After hearing his words, Sun Faxue's face became excited. He pointed at Shen Feifei and said in a trembling voice, "You, you must be the designated receptionist!"
"Uh, yes!" Shen Feifei made a face: "I said I wanted to experience life in a funeral home, and I begged my father for a long time before he agreed. He said he found a front desk receptionist position for me. But after I got here and asked around, I found out that the front desk receptionist is almost the same as a waiter, and he doesn't have any contact with the corpse at all. Hehe! So I disguised myself and came to interview for the job of makeup artist without telling my father." She spoke very frankly, without any trace of tenderness or affectation.
"You...it's you?" Yin Hun's cheek muscles twitched and he looked at Shen Feifei with an expression of disbelief.
"Why, did I scare you?" Shen Feifei pouted proudly.
Yin Hui found a paper cup, poured some boiled water into it, and after taking a few sips, he put it down and stared at the beautiful girl in front of him as if she were a monster: "Shen Feifei, you...you are really special."
Shen Feifei smiled and said, "Of course."
Yin Hui glanced at Tang Yan in reproach: "Little Tangtang, you are so mean! You must have known about it a long time ago, why didn't you tell me earlier? As a result, I am still kept in the dark."
"Well! I just found out about this last night. I promised Shen Feifei not to tell you, and she also wanted to test whether your future colleague is a snob!" Tang Yan said seriously and in a very professional manner.
"Oh, you're playing double agent now. What's the result? Am I a snob?"
"It turns out...you...are not" Tang Yan smiled.
"But you are... a big pervert!"
Phew...the water that Yin Hun had just drunk sprayed out.
At this time, there was a hurried knock on the door outside.
"Master Zhao, open the door, open the door quickly." It was Director Zhou's slightly anxious voice coming from outside.
"That woman again..." Director Zhou's voice was mixed with endless fear, and he knocked hard, as if a green-faced, fang-toothed evil ghost was following him.
"Coming, coming." Old Zhao raised his eyebrows and quickly interrupted him.
"That woman?" Yin Hun became suspicious when he heard these three words from Director Zhou.
They must know what's going on, but they just don't want to say it for some reason.
Thinking of this, he turned his head and looked at Tang Yan, and
