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Chapter 96: Going to the Ghost City and Seeing the Monk

Chu Mufeng nodded and then turned his gaze to Song Dabao.

He is responsible for collecting Huang's social relations, which is very important for investigating homicide cases.

"Section Chief, I'll report it."

Song Dabao opened the small book and said in an orderly manner: "Huang Benzhang is a lonely man, without a wife, and naturally without children, so there is no such thing as family relationship."

"He has no bad habits. His daily life is very simple. He just needs to go to the ghost market to set up street stalls at night."

"As for whether he has made grudges with others, according to the survey, he has a good reputation in the eyes of nearby residents. He has always been kind, has low-key work, and never has a good face with others."

"If you want to say that you have a very close relationship, there seems to be no one! Although Huang Benzhang has many friends, they are all business partnerships and there is no close personal relationship."

Well, it's another information that doesn't have much value.

After closing all the information at hand, Chu Mufeng sat up on the chair, closed his eyes, and began to slowly filter the entire case in his mind.

The deceased has no family!

Yunyanjue was not stolen!

Social relations are relatively simple!

How could such a person be killed on the charge of aiding evil?

It seems that I have to dig carefully from the clue I have mastered!

Thinking of the small note, Chu Mufeng put away all the information in front of him and waved his hand and ordered: "You continue to do the work at hand in detail. If you have any clues, report them in time. Let's leave the meeting first!"

"yes!"

After the meeting, Chu Mufeng called Tian Hengqi to the office.

Tian Hengqi, who was summoned, felt a little strange. He also knew that a team was investigating the murder case of Yunyanju, but he didn't know more about it.

Whoever's case is responsible.

No one can leak secrets casually.

This is the rule for handling cases!

"Chief Chu, are you looking for me?" Tian Hengqi nodded and said with a smile after entering the door.

"Oh, Laotian, come on, sit down and talk!" Chu Mufeng stood up and greeted.

After all, both of them were captains of the detective team before, and they were also called brothers and brothers. They would not have to pretend to be the deputy section chief and show their prestige.

Chu Mufeng can be so polite, but Tian Hengqi cannot really show his qualifications.

No matter at any time, it is okay for the superiors to perform.

The gentleness of the person is to be close to the people, and the coldness of the person is to be a character. As a subordinate, there is no right to be picky.

As a subordinate, you must be clear about the importance and put your position in the right place.

If you can't speak a few polite words, you will take it for granted. If you do that, you will seem to have no rules and no sense of your ability.

"Chief Chu, please give me instructions if you have anything to do, and I will do it!" Tian Hengqi said first.

Although I had finished my seat, I put half of my butt outside and was ready to stand up at any time.

"Okay, then I'll just say it!"

Chu Mufeng was not a shy person, and said bluntly: "Lao Tian, ​​I heard that you know very well about the ghost market. Is this true?"

"Well, it's quite familiar." Tian Hengqi nodded, neither denying nor exaggerating.

"That's right. Come with me to the Big Willow Ghost Market tonight. Are there any problems?"

"No, no!"

Of course, Tian Hengqi would not refuse.

As a detective team, we naturally need to solve the case before we can achieve success and achieve the capital for promotion. Isn’t Chu Mufeng in front of us the most distinctive example?

So he is not afraid of having a task, but is afraid that Chu Mufeng will not give it to him.

This opportunity is naturally not to be missed.

...

Three o'clock in the morning.

Big Willow Tree Ghost Market.

Tian Hengqi is indeed familiar with the place, and the situation here is very clear.

"The ghost market has just begun now, and the ghost is grinning! It will not disperse until dawn is coming. We have time. Mr. Chu, how do you want to go?" I said it before coming, just Tian Hengqi just called Mr. Chu.

"There are all kinds of things sold here!" Chu Mufeng glanced out a rough look and was also stunned.

Some sell antiques and treasures, some sell old clothes, shoes and hats, some sell calligraphy, paintings, clocks, and gold, silver and jewelry, and even arms machinery. As long as you have money, you can buy anything here.

"Mr. Chu, there are indeed a variety of things here, but there are also many fakes and cheating people. Our people in old Peking call this behavior a trick, there are ghosts."

"There should be live goods in front, such as mules and horses, and there are even children." Tian Hengqi explained after realizing that Chu Mufeng was interested.

"Selling children? How to sell them?" Chu Mufeng couldn't help but stop and asked.

"Generally speaking, 80% of the children are not their own children. If they are from their own, you might as well just put a straw stick in the daytime and sell it publicly. Why sell it at night?"

"The children sold at night are all from the wrong origin, either cheated or stolen. They have boys and girls, and they will sell babies as babies." Tian Hengqi obviously has seen a lot of such things, and he said it very well.

"Are there many such things?" Chu Mufeng asked in a solemn voice.

"Not many, but there are. Most of the families who originally wanted to buy their sons would buy fakes, and after buying them, they could only admit that they were unlucky."

When he said this, Tian Hengqi pointed to a stall next to him and said, "Look at the clothes here, don't look at the bright and beautiful materials, maybe they were taken off the body of the dead!"

Dead corpses stripped off their clothes! Ancient tombs and treasures! Human trafficking!

This ghost market is really ghostly.

Chu Mufeng was holding a flashlight in his hand and shone it inadvertently. What he could see were stalls hiding behind the lanterns.

Every stall owner dressed tightly, and some even covered their heads, revealing only two dripping eyes.

At first glance, it really looks like a ghost house.

Demons and monsters.

Although I know about Ghost Market, this is really the first time Chu Mufeng has come to Ghost Market, so everything here is unfamiliar and fresh.

Thinking of the serious things that he had come here to do, Chu Mufeng whispered: "Laotian, I want to find someone called Monk. Monk should be his nickname, do you know?"

"Monk?"

Who would have thought that after hearing this name, Tian Hengqi said with a little surprise: "Mr. Chu, are you looking for a monk from the Big Willow Tree Ghost Market?"

"What? Do you know each other?" Chu Mufeng was a little surprised now.

"Of course I know it!"

Tian Hengqi nodded and grinned, "The monk is just a broker. This guy often hangs around in the ghost market. Not only the big willow tree ghost market, but he will also see him in the other ghost markets."

"He specializes in introducing business to buyers and sellers, earning the difference between the two companies. Because of his good reputation, he does not have to worry about business and has a smooth life in the ghost market."

"The reason why monks have this nickname is because he has been a monk for a few days before. Later, because he couldn't stand the hardship, he ran out to return to secular life and enjoyed the life of flowers and wine."

"Oh, is he a monk who has been a monk for two days?"

Chu Mufeng rubbed his chin: "As long as you know him, find him, I have something to ask him!"

"Don't worry, as long as he is here today, I can find it! Mr. Chu, you are here and wait, I'll go." Tian Hengqi said and turned around and left, and soon disappeared into the night.

Chu Mufeng took out the note at this time, and a line of words was clearly written on it: I want three jade bracelets, monk!

This is why Chu Mufeng is coming.

Since there is no useful information found from formal channels, Chu Mufeng can only take the wrong path. I hope this note can bring some clues.

This person called a monk may have a close relationship with Huang Benzhang, and maybe he can know some news from him that ordinary people don’t know.

In less than a quarter of an hour, Tian Hengqi returned, and a man wrapped in black was next to him.

He looks like a sharp-mouthed monkey cheek, and he doesn't look serious.

A pair of triangular eyes were like rat eyes, very small but very concentrated. When they saw Chu Mufeng, they showed a little nervous look on their face.

"Mr. Chu, he is a monk." Tian Hengqi pointed to his side and said.

"There should be only one monk in this big willow tree ghost market, you are?" Chu Mufeng looked up and down, and asked indifferently.

"Yes, yes, it's me, I don't know, you are?" said the monk with a smile. He naturally knew Tian Hengqi, otherwise he wouldn't be so obedient.

The person in front of him was able to instruct Tian Hengqi to do things without thinking, and his identity was definitely not simple.

How dare the monk do anything wrong!

"It doesn't matter who I am. What's important is that I have something to talk to you. Let's talk in a different place." Chu Mufeng turned around and walked outside.

“Yes, yes!”

The monk actually didn't want to go, but when he thought of Tian Hengqi's identity, he could only give in and follow Chu Mufeng happily, his eyes rolling around and his mind was restless.

Yunyan House a few hundred meters away.

The more he walked forward, the more uneasy the monk felt. Until he saw Chu Mufeng bringing him here, his heart beat faster and his head was buzzing.

He quickly walked up and said in a panic: "Master, what are you taking me here for? Captain Tian, ​​didn't you just say it, just ask a few questions? What are you going to do?"

"What, what are you afraid of?" Chu Mufeng turned around and looked over, his eyes slightly interesting.

"I...I'm not afraid!" The monk glanced at Yun Yanju in front of him, and his head immediately drooped and did not dare to look at him again.

"You're just scared!"

Chu Mufeng raised his hand and pointed at Yun Yanju behind him and said coldly: "Monk, do you think I will come to you for no reason? You should know that Huang Benzhang was killed, so he was so nervous and scared, right?"

"I!"

The monk's face changed and he hurriedly defended: "Uncle, I know that Huang Benzhang was killed, but this matter has nothing to do with me!"

"He was not killed by me, why do you ask me for me? Captain Tian, ​​who is this man? Why is it said that I killed?"

"Did I say you killed someone?"

Chu Mufeng's eyes suddenly became as cold as a knife and stabbed him hard.

When he met this gaze, the monk felt frightened and was thinking in his heart how this person's eyes were so bright, so bright that it made people feel panicked.

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