Miss is not human

Chapter 291 Calling
"You are the most beautiful cloud in the sky~"

Suddenly, there was a singing sound, which completely broke the solemnity of the room. Hearing the sound, Yunzi couldn't help raising her eyebrows, and looked at Feng Qinghong.

It was from his pocket that the voice came.

With everyone staring at him, Feng Sanshao took out his latest mobile phone without changing his face, and it showed an unfamiliar phone number.

"Hi, I'm Feng Qinghong."

On the other end of the phone, there was a short silence, and then he asked cautiously: "Hello, is this Feng Sanshao from the Feng family? Did you call 110?"

"Well, it's me, did you find out?" Feng Qinghong raised her eyebrows. It took only a long time for the matter to settle down?
Are things so fast now?
"Hello, I have tested it here. The stuffing of the buns indeed contains the people you mentioned...those things. Is it convenient for you to make a record here? How did you find out?"

The voice on the other end of the phone was cautious. He didn't expect that he was just looking for the person concerned to find out the situation. How could it be Feng Sanshao, the great god, who reported the case?

"Inconvenient, can't you be anonymous?" Feng Qinghong frowned, how could such a stupid person call him.

"Please call me." Lu Siyuan saw Feng Sanshao like this. As a doctor who grew up at the bottom, he naturally understood the helplessness on the other end of the phone.

Although I knew that this matter should not be made public, I still answered the phone: "Hello, I am a doctor."

The person on the other end of the phone didn't expect a different person to answer the phone, so he was taken aback for a moment, and quickly returned: "Hi, I don't know your last name?"

"You don't need to ask. I can tell you how I discovered it. I'm a doctor. When we went to have breakfast this morning, I opened the bun and found that the stuffing inside was very similar to the skin and flesh tissue of a human body. I will make this call, and I hope you can find out."

With a gentle voice, Lu Siyuan explained what he had discovered, and cleverly covered up some unknown things.

That's how strong it is.

After all, we can't always rely on the Feng family's name. As the four major families in Kyoto, the Feng family is too eye-catching. Fame brings convenience and benefits, and at the same time it brings too much attention.

"Thank you for your cooperation, I understand what you mean." The other end of the phone readily let go of the question. Such a conversation is much better than blindly letting Feng Qinghong use his reputation to pressure him.

Moreover, the person who has always been high above suddenly said two good words to you, wouldn't you be grateful?
You must know that the Feng family is really aloof, an existence that ordinary people look up to.

"Has the cause of this matter been found out?" Lu Siyuan was really curious, why such buns appeared in a bun shop, and the stuffing was really too much.

No one can eat it?

Lu Siyuan pressed it to be hands-free so that everyone could hear the reason. He was probably not the only one who was curious. Didn't you see Xiaofu's already shining eyes?

The person on the phone only hesitated for a moment, and then said: "The couple's hometown lives in a small village not far from Kyoto. This village practices burial, and the man goes back to pry every half a month or so. Open a tomb, dig some... meat, go back.

Then, you understand, the steamed stuffed bun you see is... that's how it came about. "

The other end of the phone didn't expect such a perverted thing, and it fell on him. God knows how he feels when he sees the meat in the kitchen refrigerator.

He may not want to eat pork for a long, long time.

(End of this chapter)