Zhong Kui's temperament changed drastically, and his whole body was completely like an amnesia. His dull and dull expression subverted his impression in the minds of others. Although his colleagues thought he was a little strange, they also admired his courage and persistent work enthusiasm.

The iron gate was cleaned up on site, and they went to find the local forest ranger. They asked them to demolish all these illegal buildings, then transport the saplings, turning the gravel into green and blending them into the forest.

The bones of those innocent people are full of trucks - this is the evidence of the tragic killing of beasts in the crowd!

Zhiqing told Zhong Kui that he should appease these dead ghosts and ghosts who were dead. He should save them before he could take their corpses out of the forest and burn them in the wild, and take their ashes home.

Zhong Kui listened silently and operated silently. He successfully completed the ritual of salvation. He moved the corpse into the truck and sealed it with a tarp so that there would be no rotten smell floating out.

He looked silly, without any expression of sadness and joy. Before leaving, Zhong Kui shouted: "Get up and go home!"

Along the way, Zhong Kui didn't talk much except for eating. Many times he seemed to be thinking, and his eyes always looked from afar, as if he was looking at someone in the distance. Zhiqing looked along his gaze, but saw the nearly vertical steep cliff extending upwards and connecting it into one, and finally sank into the huge mountains and pointing straight to the sky. He didn't see anyone at all.

The psychological pressure of the load made him look haggard and thin. His whole body was covered in chaotic beard, dirty face, and messy clothes. At first glance, he looked like a primitive savage. Looking so sad, Zhiqing felt a sour nose, endured the rolling things in his eyes, and said emotionally: "Zhong Kui, you have a rest! You should be home when you wake up."

Home! In Zhong Kui's memory, his home is in the neighboring village. His wooden expression, half-closed eyes, and under the comfortable vibration of the wheels rolling, he really wanted to have a good rest.

A doctor told Zhiqing that Zhong Kui, who was accompanied by the medical rescue team, was "selective amnesia"

"Is there a way to get him back?"

The doctor frowned and said, "A form of amnesia is caused by external stimulation or a collision in the brain, and has forgotten some people or things that he doesn't want to remember and wants to escape. If you want him to recover, you have to understand what exactly happened to him that causes this amnesia."

"Okay! He doesn't want to say anything, how do we understand?"

"The patient needs to be quiet and rest more. Then you can adapt to him and observe his performance as he wants."

"Okay, I am his old brother who is close friends and I know him best. This time I really don't know what he is thinking. He doesn't know how long it will last! Alas!" Zhiqing shook his head and sighed, staring at the sleeping Zhong Kui with concern.

"There is nothing to do about it-" the doctor said, looking away, looking at the pastoral scenery flashing outside the car window.

Zhiqing was also worried. He was afraid that Ran Qin and Rongrong would feel sad when they saw Zhong Kui like this - see that they were getting closer and closer to City A. During the convoy's pause and rest, he quickly hung up the phone to his son Chen Jun and told him that everything was fine. There was only a little accident and it might be delayed to go home for two days.

Chen Jun was starting to find the boyfriend of the unmarried mother who jumped off the building and committed suicide. Because she was at work and other colleagues were present, it was hard to ask what the little accident my father was talking about. Since he said everything was fine, nothing happened. He hung up the phone and continued to work.

The survey subject was a new intern, who was a bartender. He might be afraid of Chen Jun's extraordinary eyes. His eyes not only made criminals frightened, but also were very afraid of ordinary people when they met. Therefore, when face-to-face inquiry, the new intern bartender seemed shy, even a little cramped and uneasy.

Intern bartender's name is: Cui Xiong'an

"His name is Lin Xiaodong? Is it your master?" Chen Jun picked up a photo with his finger and handed it to Cui Xiong'an and said.

Cui Xiongan, looking down at his head and dared not look at these eyes that seemed to penetrate everything. He said in a cowardly voice: "Yes."

"I tell you; don't be afraid, this matter is not your business. We are just looking for clues, but you have to cooperate well. We are enforcing the law and you cannot lie. If you are confirmed to be lying, then you have committed the crime of sheltering! Do you understand the crime of sheltering?"

Cui Xiong'an nodded in fear and said, "I know."

"Then honestly, where is he now?"

"He—he was still there just now, and when he saw you coming, he slipped away from the back door. At No. 45, Xinhuanlu Fu, Zhaodi Barber Shop!"

"Okay, you sign." Chen Jun handed him a record sheet of confession and waved to other colleagues: "Xinhuanlu, Zhaodi Barber Shop."

Lin Xiaodong has been having nightmares recently and is listless at work. He has been distracted several times and was caught by his boss and scolded and his salary was deducted.

Zhaodi's barber shop is his real Ma Zi. When he saw a policeman coming to KTV, he was guilty and screamed that he was not good. He sneaked away from the back door, rode a motorcycle and came to Ma Zi. He sat on the sofa and panickedly told Ma Zi to close the door quickly.

"What did you do?" Ma Zizhaodi asked suspiciously.

"I'm so annoying, what are you thinking? I'm a good citizen, how could I make a mistake?"

"You haven't committed any trouble, so why are you running away? What are you afraid of?"

"You women are just in trouble. Is it okay for labor and capital to pick you up on a trip?"

Zhaodi picked up his elbow, looked at his boyfriend with a playful look, and sneered in a tone: "I'm getting rich? Why are you interested in taking me on a trip?"

Lin Xiaodong looked very anxious and said, "Do you go?"

Seeing that my boyfriend didn't seem to be joking, Zhaodi said in embarrassment: "I have made an appointment with a guest to have curly hair today, so can't you lose your credibility?"

"Okay, you won't go, are you?"

"I." Why didn't Zhaodi want to travel? It's been almost two years since he gave this girl. This was the first time he proposed to take him on a trip.

"Okay, I'll give you two minutes to consider. I'll call me and give me the answer." Then again, Lin Xiaodong has no money to travel? He just wanted to call the apprentice of the KTV bar and wanted to get information from him, so he confirmed that the police would have no relationship with him when they came to the bar. Maybe they were investigating the ecstasy guys who took ecstasy at the bar.

The phone rang and the apprentice said that the police had left, and it didn't matter to give it to him. Of course, he didn't know that Chen Jun was standing beside his apprentice.
Chapter completed!