My Iyashikei Game - Chapter 441

[Chapter 432 Who is on the night shift in this store, who will die]

“Only the toy that said Mom was destroyed?”

Han Fei took the puppet in his hand, twisted the puppet’s body slightly, and found a little blood stain on the puppet’s neck.

“The child’s toy is stained with blood, something is wrong.” Han Fei tried to grab the puppet’s body with his hands. The place where his fingers were held was clean, and the blood stains happened to be on the edges of his fingers.

“Could it be that the child just witnessed the scene of his father’s murder?” A scene appeared in Han Fei’s mind.

The child who didn’t understand anything heard his parents arguing fiercely. He timidly walked out of his room with a toy, only to see the moment when his mother’s head fell.

A splatter of blood fell in front of him, and a small part of it splattered on the toy.

This can also explain why only the toy with the mother’s name was taken apart.

“The head can’t be put together…”

“Hey!” The

woman’s voice suddenly sounded above Han Fei’s head, causing his pupils to vibrate.

“What are you doing?” Oriole stood beside the counter with the washed cloth bag and sweater, and looked at Han Fei who was hiding under the counter in confusion.

“It’s okay, a child came over just now and begged me to keep his toys.” Han Fei’s face quickly returned to normal.

“The kid is here again? Or in the second half of the night?” Oriole shook his head: “The kid probably sneaked out with his family behind his back. If his father knew about it, he would definitely beat him up.”

“Have you seen him before? Father?”

“These toys were sent by his father. The man is tall and strong. His arms are thicker than my thighs.”

“I heard that he also sent a lot of old furniture. Moving?” Han Fei put the puppet in another place alone.

“I don’t know.” Oriole looked around: “Where’s the child? Where did you go?”

“I was still in the store just now, maybe I sneaked away.” Han Fei walked out from behind the counter: “Can I see the second-hand furniture he consigns here?”

“Most of the things he sent are new. , I put it at the front of the furniture area.”

Han Fei entered the furniture area, searched one by one, and finally set his sight on the largest single sofa.

“If you hollow out the sofa, you can hide a corpse covered with tape and preservatives.” As

he approached slowly, Han Fei lifted the sofa cushion and fumbled with his fingers.

He didn’t find the body on the sofa, but only found a thin notebook in the gap of the sofa cushion.

This should be the boy’s workbook. The language teacher asked him to write a weekly diary every week. For a month in a row, the boy wrote that his father took him to the park to play.

“Looking at the description, it should be the abandoned small park. Could it be that the corpse was buried in the park by a man?” The

child’s weekly diaries always mentioned the small pond downstream of the stone bridge. Han Fei suspected that after the man killed his wife, he buried the corpse. Hidden in the silt of the pond.

“The boy’s body was bubbling white, and his pupils were swollen like a goldfish. He might have been thrown into that river too.”

After flipping through the homework, Han Fei saw the boy’s last weekly diary, which said how much his father was. I love him and bought him a lot of toys.

Then there was a place that caught Han Fei’s attention. The boy’s favorite toys mentioned in the weekly diary did not appear in the cardboard box.

At first glance, this is normal. The father loves his child very much. He doesn’t take the child’s favorite toy to the second-hand store for consignment.

But the premise of all this is that the child is still alive.

If the boy is already dead, then the toys that the father deliberately left behind are worth thinking about. Did he bury those toys next to the boy’s body out of apology?

Or is it that those toys are stained with a lot of blood and cannot be sold at all?

Or is he just a simple pervert, wanting to feel the temperature of his child before his death through those toys?

“Ding dong, ding dong…” The

voice came from the door of the store again. Han Fei didn’t expect so many people to come to the store in the middle of the night.

He quietly stuffed the boy’s weekly notebook into his clothes, quickly restored the sofa, and walked to the door of the store with a perfect professional smile.

In front of the second-hand supermarket, stood a deliveryman, holding the sign in his hand and stammering something.

Because he happened to be standing at the door of the store, neither coming in nor going out, the sound of ding dong ding dong kept ringing.

“Sister Oriole, have you ordered takeout?”

“I didn’t! It must have been delivered by mistake.” Oriole motioned for the deliveryman to come in first, but he waved his hands and opened and closed his mouth, but he couldn’t say a complete sentence.

“Don’t worry.” Han Fei glanced and found that the back of the deliveryman’s butt was stained with a lot of rice soup and oil, and a small piece of skin on his arm was scalded: “What happened on the road? The soup and rice you delivered was beaten. Turned over?”

Hearing Han Fei’s voice, the deliveryman nodded very hard, his mouth opened wide, and he dragged a long voice: “Yes, yes… I’m sorry.” The

deliveryman was talking At times, the skin on his face would twitch involuntarily, and he could not control his expression.

“We didn’t order the takeaway, are you sure it’s not delivered by mistake?”

“Address 100, department store… this.” The deliveryman took out his mobile phone and kept pointing at Han Fei: “No one answered the phone or phone.”

“Wait a minute! This seems to be the phone number of the security guard.” Oriole took out her mobile phone and called, and the other party on her call was directly connected: “Did you order takeout? They have already delivered the food, where are you? ?”

After a while, the elevator in the mall lit up, and two night-shift security guards came over. When they saw the very embarrassed deliveryman, there was no surprise in their eyes, as if they knew that the other party would overturn the soup and rice.

“Can you two stop the ink?”

“This kid has been overtime for five minutes, and the ink is also his ink.” The security guard who had just been reprimanded by Zhu Wei now raised his head and put his hand in front of the deliveryman: “It’s okay to be late, what about the takeaway?”

“Yes, I’m sorry.” The deliveryman rubbed his hands together, as if he was scared. His face flushed with anxiety, but he couldn’t say anything.

“I asked you about takeout!” The security guard’s voice became louder, and he seemed to want to vent all the anger he had just suffered.

The security was pressing step by step, and the voice was getting louder and louder. The deliveryman seemed to be frightened. He turned around and ran to Exit C, pushed his electric car to the door, and rushed to hold the takeaway box that was still dripping soup. Hastily ran in.

“Stand there and don’t move! You’ve stained the ground!” The

deliveryman’s fingers were reddened, and his arms were shaking, but he stopped and didn’t dare to put the takeaway box on the ground.

“Give it to me.” Han Fei said softly, reaching for the takeaway box.

The hot soup splashed on the palms, sticky and hot.

Open the box, and all the four parts of sheep soup inside are spilled.

“What about this?! Don’t say that we bully the disabled! It’s not easy for everyone, this is our brothers’ first meal today, what do you say now!” Next to him, the deliveryman with obvious intellectual disability held up the hand that was still sliding down the mutton soup, gasping for breath, unable to utter a word.

“You spill it yourself, you will pay for it.” The security guard took out his mobile phone: “If you don’t lose money, you don’t want to leave today.” The

deliveryman couldn’t say a complete sentence, but kept making strange screams, he seemed to want to He wanted to step back, but was grabbed by the neck of another security guard.

He seemed to have observed the deliveryman for a long time, reaching into the deliveryman’s collar and breaking the knot hanging on the deliveryman’s neck.

There is a work card hanging on the rope, like a primary school student practicing calligraphy, written stroke by stroke – Hello, I am Wang Ping’an’s father, he has been autistic since he was a child, if he does something wrong, I hope you can Contact me, I will be there as soon as possible, my address is No. 15 Shahe Street, my phone number is…

“Don’t talk to him, just call his father.” The security guard read the phone number on the sign , and another security guard started to make a call.

“You two are the security guards on the night shift. You two want to drink four servings of soup? Are you adding so much meat? Aren’t you afraid of making trouble?” Han Fei took out the lunch box containing the lamb soup from the takeaway box: “The lamb soup was originally It’s not easy to deliver, and there are still problems with the packaging of the business, so you can only bully this intellectually defective delivery person.”

“Is there any problem with the packaging of the business, you have the final say?”

“I have really contacted the delivery person. This industry is also very good at packing food.” Han Fei used the deliveryman’s lunch box to pack a lot of corpses in the dead building: “You guys have spilled the mutton soup, you need to vent, no problem, but you need to find the right person to vent. This kind of The poor quality lunch boxes and packaging methods feel like the merchants are deliberately cheating people.”

“I remember!” Oriole next to him suddenly spoke, he pointed to one of the security guards and said, “Li’s wife’s first two Yue entered the city and opened a goat shop next to No. 3 Middle School. UU Reading www.sonicmtl.com ”

Han Fei picked up the deliveryman’s mobile phone and glanced at it. The place where he picked up the meal was indeed near No. 3 Middle School.

“What do I say? The business is not good, so I want to get rid of all these mutton that are going bad. Looking at the map, Shahe Street where the delivery man’s father lives is relatively close to No. 3 Middle School. Is this delivery man often in your wife’s shop? Pick up a meal?” Han Fei’s reaction speed was too fast, and he instantly saw through the security guard’s careful thoughts.

“Are all of you disabled people who are still delivering meals in the middle of the night? Are you two still human?” Oriole was also a little angry: “It’s a shame that I thought you were good before, and I worked night shifts with you.”

It has been exposed, and the two security guards stopped pretending. They stood together and looked at Oriole: “Don’t say how good you are? If you are really that good, why don’t you tell this newcomer what happened in your store? What happened?”

The security guard called Xiao Li snorted coldly, then looked at Han Fei: “Silly boy, do you know why a second-hand supermarket is open after midnight? Do you know why they have to be there for 20 hours? Don’t be deceived by this vixen who is full of lies, your shop has died before! Whoever works the night shift will die!”