Not to mention whether that good sister would do harm to her again, what if the 'corpse' wasn't completely dead that night and wanted to settle the score with her?
She remembered that the 'corpse' was still trying to catch her.
So she could only refuse her brother's kindness: "Brother Qing has a bright future. I wish you all the best for your advancement. I'm sorry that I can no longer accompany you. You know, I like to live a leisurely life."
Zhang Qingzhi didn't force it, but patted her shoulder with regret.
"That's all, everyone has his or her own ambitions."
There is no leisure in a big place like a small place, like here. When she is not working, she is completely free and has a lot of time to spend with her children.
At night, she let her hair down and took off her bra, feeling extremely relaxed.
The little guy slept very soundly in her arms and was extremely well-behaved.
Every time she looks at her son's beauty, she will think of the absurdity of that night. This gene is simply amazing, and it's not a loss at all!
In her previous life, she was extremely lucky to be alive during the apocalypse. Such a peaceful and happy life was something she could not even imagine. Now she is very content.
However, the child's father was dressed luxuriously, and it seemed that his identity was not simple. This was why she did not dare to return to Kyoto, as he would be easily caught.
At night, while she was sleeping soundly, there was a sudden loud knock on the door outside.
The person who knocked on the door was a police officer from the county government office: "Shen Lin, wake up quickly! We have urgent work!"
Shen Zhaoning and his son both turned over and sat up, quickly wrapped their chests and tied their hair to get dressed.
She originally wanted to send her son to Wang Er's mother-in-law's house next door, but it was not good since they were all asleep so late, so she had no choice but to take her son with her.
There are many human traffickers in this era, and she dare not leave such a young child alone at home.
Hurrying to the county government office, Zhang Qingzhi came in person, nodding and bowing to several armored guards, whose identity was obviously not simple.
Seeing him coming, Zhang Qingzhi skillfully took over Shen Tianci's instructions and said: "Hurry, hurry, hurry, there are a few corpses that you need to examine. I will send the children to my room to sleep first. Brother Shen has worked hard at night!" "
Shen Zhaoning glanced at the armored guards, nodded and entered the morgue.
Several beds inside were already filled, and several bodies were lying on the ground.
Well, it’s not just a rush job, it’s a big job!
The county magistrate was afraid that she would die from exhaustion, so he hired two helpers.
The retired old man with a gray beard, his hands were shaking, and he whispered: "Xiao Shen, pay attention. The origins of these people are not simple. I heard they are from Kyoto."
Kyoto? ! Shen Zhaoning's hand holding the knife also shook.
Agent Li quickly came in and answered: "Not only are they from Kyoto, the Iron Guards are the subordinates of the War King! The War King will arrive tomorrow, and we have to finish everything tonight!"
A little bit of information about the war king emerged in Shen Zhaoning's mind.
The original owner's only impression of the war king was that he was described by others as 'cruel, cold-blooded, and ruthless.' He was the war god of the Southern Kingdom, a hero, and a fearsome god of death.
But this has nothing to do with her, she just needs to deal with these bodies and go back to sleep.
She began to dissect without saying a word, read the pre-death memories of these corpses, and found that they had all been secretly attacked and assassinated by men in black.
The wounds on these people's bodies turned black, and they were all poisonous.
She recorded the manner of death of these people, the murderer's modus operandi and murder weapon, etc., and arranged all the bodies the next morning.
Shen Tianci was already awake, and Shen Zhaoning was yawning and holding his son to prepare to go home and sleep.
At this time, the cold-blooded and ruthless armored guard appeared: "Your Majesty has ordered me to send you to ask questions!"
Shen Zhaoning just wanted to scold her. She had been busy all night and didn't sleep. She had written so clearly, but she still asked nonsense!
Is the War King a fool? Don't understand what's going on?
Feeling her overwhelming resentment, Zuo, who was leading the team, frowned: "County Magistrate Zhang, what do you mean by this?"
Shen Zhaoning didn't want to injure others, so he said coldly: "It's not interesting. Are you asking questions? Lead the way. What are you looking at?"
Zuo was stunned by the yelling. He had no idea that he would be attacked by a gangster from a small place, but the other party's words seemed to be correct.
In the study room of the county government office, Jun Beicheng was looking at a stack of autopsy results, and was very interested in the recording techniques and the murderer's profile.
A small work can describe the murderer's modus operandi and murder weapon through autopsy, and can also draw the approximate height and appearance of the murderer.
If this person wasn't a genius with special abilities, then there was something wrong with him, and he needed to see him.
Shen Zhaoning didn't sleep all night, and walked in with overwhelming resentment. He bowed with half-squinted eyes and a careless expression: "I'd like to pay my respects to the prince. If there's anything you don't understand, I'll help you understand."
Then she stood there with her head lowered, waiting for questions. She was so sleepy that she almost fell asleep while standing!
Jun Beicheng frowned slightly, but he was not someone who cared about small details. He could understand after a hard night.
"I want to know how you know the characteristics of the murderer, and you can even draw the appearance and characteristics of the murderer. Could it be that you have seen it with your own eyes?"
Shen Zhaoning secretly rolled his eyes, the idiot Zhan Wang was too pushy.
She explained impatiently: "I only inferred the murderer's modus operandi and physical appearance from the death characteristics of the corpse. It is not completely accurate, it is just an inference. As for the King of War saying that I have seen the murderer, is he suspecting that I am the murderer?"
Jun Beicheng choked at the rude and impatient tone of the person in front of him, but he didn't get angry.
The man in front of him is thin and does not look like someone who knows martial arts. He has also been working here for three years, so he cannot be the murderer.
Ah Zuo yelled angrily: "How dare you! How dare you be rude to the prince! Do you want to risk your life?"
Shen Zhaoning was startled by the voice. He woke up from his drowsiness, and his heart was beating so fast that he almost died suddenly.
She covered her little heart and said angrily: "What are you shouting?! Are you sorry for scaring me to death?!"
A Zuo: "I..."
Jun Beicheng's lips curled up with interest. He was more interested in the straight-tempered Shen Zhaoning, and he didn't mean to blame him.
Since the other party has no problem and is still a rare talent, there is no need for him to embarrass others.
He put the autopsy results on the table and ordered: "Search the city based on the characteristics above. Those thieves must still be in the city."
It would be easier if the thief was found based on the inferred portrait.
Regardless of whether there are any problems with this work, he doesn't mind giving it a try.
Shen Zhaoning had a very bad impression of this war king and wished she could go home and sleep. She bowed and said, "If the prince is fine, I will also take my leave."
After saying that, she ran after Zuo. She didn't want to stay for a moment longer. She just wanted to go find the little boy and go home!
Behind her, Jun Beicheng suddenly called out to her: "Wait a minute! I am lacking a talent like you around me. Come work for me in the future."
It's not a discussion, it's just an order!
Shen Zhaoning refused without even thinking about turning back: "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your love. I just want to make a living in this small place..."
Halfway through her words, she saw the man on the seat froze in shock!
Ah Zuo came back and pulled her back: "How dare you! You dare to look directly at the prince! You are lucky to be favored by the prince! You still dare to refuse!"
Shen Zhaoning's head was buzzing at this time and he couldn't hear a single word.
The face of the war king in front of her overlapped with that of the 'corpse' on the river beach five years ago. Her little face gradually turned pale, and she turned around and ran away.
