Uncover the mystery of ghost marriage in Snake Village: Snake Wife

Sunday, March'11, sunny.

"Please, Boss, I don't go to work today." Fang Jun rubbed his fluffy sleepy eyes, got up and walked to the balcony, and suddenly opened the curtains, a beam of dazzling sunlight spread along the curtains on the wooden floor of the bedroom.

The clock ticked seven o'clock in the morning.

"Okay, okay, I see, 11, Building 304, Yuehua Community, right? I'll go there later," the man looked at his haggard face in the mirror, cursing, "It's really bad luck to see the corpse early in the morning."

The phone is set to public.

"What's the name of the deceased, what occupation, and the specific circumstances." Fang Jun said while getting dressed.

"You'll know when you come." A voice came from the other end of the phone.

The hand in the tie paused, and Fang Jun walked over to pick up the phone and said, "What are you doing, so mysterious?" After finishing speaking, he turned off the phone and went out.

Fang Jun, 26 years old, a police officer of the Criminal Police Brigade of City A, a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, and the waves of the Yangtze River push forward. Although he is young, he has solved several important cases one after another due to his keen observation skills and rich experience in solving crimes. He has become a well-known figure in the police circle of City A.

The taxi stopped at the gate of Yuehua Community.

As soon as Fang Jun got out of the car, he saw the watertight surrounding the 11th building not far away.

I can only smile wryly, in this relatively stable city, a murder case is enough to make all the media mobilize, not to mention such a troublesome person in front of me, it is enough to make every media's sense of smell excited.

I have long been used to the long guns and short guns of these reporters. As soon as Fang Jun came over, someone keenly spotted his figure. The reporter who had been waiting for a long time, like a hungry wolf, suddenly put a piece of fresh meat in front of him. , his eyes lit up immediately, and he quickly surrounded Fang Jun tightly, asking questions like a cannonball like a storm.

"Officer Fang, do you really think this is a suicide?" (Please, I didn't even see it. How would I know if it was a suicide or a homicide.)

"Officer Fang, may I ask if the deceased has been involved in lawsuits recently, what do you think is the possibility of a vendetta?" (Lawsuits involved? Even the deceased is unknown...)

"Officer Fang, as far as we know, you seem to have a little personal relationship with Mr. Yu Haojie, so will you participate in the whole process of this murder?"

The unstoppable footsteps stopped abruptly, Fang Jun raised his head and looked at the reporter who asked the question, expressionless, "What did you just say?"

"As far as we know, you and Mr. Yu Haojie have known each other for many years. May I ask if you participated in the whole process of this incident, would you be suspected of favoritism?"

"No wonder..." Fang Jun lowered his head and muttered to himself, then suddenly looked up at the reporter who asked the question, smiling, "Of course not."

The cordon was opened, and Fang Jun got into the corridor of the community, leaving all the reporters behind the cordon.

"These reporters are really noisy." As soon as Fang Jun went up to the second floor, Fang Jun heard a familiar voice. It turned out to be his colleague Liu Weihao. Liu Weihao said with a smile, "But only our Detective Fang Da can be treated like this."

"That's all you can say." Fang Jun gave him a blank look, "Show me off."

"understood?"

"Those reporters are not cheap." Fang Jun stood on the corridor, took a cigarette handed by the other party, lit it, and flipped through the folder in his hand, "What's the specific situation now? Suicide or homicide?"