A Unique Path Become CRAZY RICH's
32. Mystery of the cry of a little boy in the old Mall

"Sir Naryono has a gun, right?"

Hasan shook his head in response to the cowardly attitude of the Pink Man sir.

Coincidentally outside the heavy rain, the atmosphere was getting spooky, Hasan did not care and turned off his x-ray.

Mr. Naryono saw someone waving from the 2nd floor of the mall, it was likely that he was the alfamart owner who reported.

"Is he...?"

"Our connection doesn't find anyone else so we just go to him." Said Mr. Naryono wisely.

The woman who waved her hand was the complainant. He took BPOM officers to his house in one of the closed shops.

Hasan really liked the woman's house, the room that should be filled by the merchant was located on the 2nd floor of the mall measuring 3 x 2.5 meters. The woman placed the furniture in the house and locked the front troll with chains attached to the troll and on the ground.

"good temporary house. But is this legal?" Ask Hasan.

"of course not. We're bums. We sell during the day and sleep here at night." Said the woman while putting a teapot with tea and a few glasses of glass to drink guests.

Hasan was sitting on the floor covered in mats, it didn't feel as bad as it seemed.

After brewing the tea the woman introduced herself.

"Thank you for coming BPOM fathers, I am Khairun, I want to report one of the sellers on the 1st floor. They're... "

Mbak Khairun seemed hesitant to continue his words.

"I've heard the sound of children crying and screaming inside their stalls at night. At first I suspected it was the voice of their niece or their family because the three of them had no children. But one day I smelled fishy and there were blood stains. I'm scared."

Mr. Naryono gestured for Hasan and Pink Man to shut up.

"So Khairun suspected that there was a murder of a child in the shop?"

Hasan looked at Mr. Naryono in confusion. He concluded such a heavy case based on testimony without evidence from one person.

"No, it's not like that! I'm sure it's not like that. But because I was afraid, I needed the help of my fathers to investigate." Mbak Khairun.

"Why not report to the police? The murder case is not on our service list." Hasan asked with suspicion towards Khairun.

Mbak Khairun took a deep breath, then showed a blackmailing face. His acting was more convincing as mbak Khairun lowered his gaze to the ground.

"Actually, I didn't dare call the police. I was afraid of being arrested for occupying this room without permission. You see, this eng.. mall is not owned by anyone."

"A place in the middle of nowhere like this is indeed prone to crime. When we report what happened here, Khairun will definitely go viral. What's the difference with reporting to the police?"

"Then don't be viral. Just help me then the fathers can go home without having to report this incident. Please, I am very scared. I'll pay whatever the truth is revealed."

Pink Man served as a minutes. He wrote to mbak Khairun one of them is to move from this creepy place.

Hasan and Pink Man were sent to check the situation at the tavern. With his nose Hasan could definitely find something.

Hasan left confidently while the fearful Pink Man walked behind him.

Arriving at the stall shown by Khairun from above Hasan immediately turned on the x-ray.

The sound of Hasan's slap was heard by the owner of the sleeping tavern, but because of the tremendous sleepiness of the shop owner did not check it.

"Why did he hit his own face like that?" Ask Khairun to Pak Naryono.

Hasan approached the front of the closed troll, there were 3 people sleeping in the stall. Also seen a bucket of anchovies and a sack that seems to contain rice or wheat.

Hasan circled the place into the back hallway of the stall.

The weirdness he found was only one: there was a pot left to evaporate in front of the three people. When he saw the water spilled red Hasan immediately ran to the front of the stall and made a commotion to wake the three people.

"Open the door!!"

Hasan kicked the front firmly.

It appeared on the x-ray that the three people woke up and hurriedly got rid of the pot that was still very red smoldering.

The way they hid the pot was rather unique. They put it into a cement wall and then covered with a cloth-lined chair.

"Jackpot!"

The trolling opens and the men are shocked to see Hasan the stinking detective.

"Smell Detective, right?"

Hasan went straight inside, he was quite confident facing 3 people at once. Pink Man prevents one person from approaching trolling. Restraining trolling from closing.

"We get reports that at night the sound of a child crying and screaming from this place. Then I saw you guys cooking a pot in which there was a deep red liquid. Now show me where you hid that pot!"

The three people looked at each other they asked for a minute of negotiation. Hasann allowed it because they have not been proven to have committed the crime.

The three men showed the pot they had hidden on the wall.

"Why do you guys have a pot hideout on the wall?" tanya Pink Man doesn't want to just be a spectator.

"It just so happens that this wall is hollow." One of the muscular ones. He disliked the Pink Man who was staring at him sharply.

One of them cleverly took the pot out and spilled it on the floor.

"Initially we wanted to eat beef blood soup, but when you came our appetite was gone. That's what we just negotiated. What should we do with this soup, and we choose to throw it away."

Hasan lowered his head to observe the blood soup more clearly.

"You're cooking raw cow's blood without side dishes or other spices? Did ya? I can't believe anyone would eat that."

"We also wonder why we do not get sacrificial meat, even though our names have been recorded in rt. It's been 3 years we haven't been part of the sacrificial meat."

The blood soup has been spilled. 

A rope ensnared the necks of Hasan and Pink Man.

The man continued his words.

"Because of anger at the local rt chief we kidnapped his son and made him meat sleigh."

The man exposed his crimes directly. The blood in the pot is human blood precisely the son of rt sir in the story.

Two other men strangled Hasan and Pink Man with a very strong rope. Because the position of the two officers was under them also could not get up let alone fight.

Hasan's eyes begin to dim, he will soon lose consciousness.

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