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Chapter Fifty-Six: Resentful Money Twenty

I hurriedly drove to Deputy Director Qiu's office.

In Deputy Director Qiu's office, Deputy Director Qiu was sitting on his office chair, Mo Xiaolan and Hong Jiwen were sitting on the sofa, and Jiang Zhi was wandering back and forth alone in Deputy Director Qiu's office.

When they saw me arriving, they started talking all over the place. I listened patiently, and the general idea was similar to what Mo Xiaolan said to me on the phone. However, Deputy Director Qiu's brother Qiu Nanke was coming soon.

Of course, he also inherited Qiu Beili's two million property.

Only then did I realize that the safe next to Deputy Director Qiu was open. There were two layers inside, both filled with hundred-dollar bills. Deputy Director Qiu said to me calmly: "This is what my brother left for me.

Two million dollars, untouched, has been kept in this safe. How are you going to get it?"

"Qiu Bureau, give us these two million together with the two million that Mr. Qiu will bring right away?" I asked, as if I was still unsure:

"Of course, as long as you break my brother's curse, money is not a problem, not to mention that after so many relatives and friends have died, who would dare to spend this money?" Deputy Director Qiu replied affirmatively:

Before I could continue asking, Deputy Director Qiu's brother Qiu Nanke hurriedly walked in carrying a box. This was the second time that Mo Xiaolan and I met Mr. Qiu in one day. Mr. Qiu saw me and Mo Xiaolan.

Xiaolan nodded, feeling a little surprised when she saw Hong Jiwen and Jiang Zhen, and then said to Deputy Director Qiu: "Xizi, I brought the money, what should I say about this? I couldn't tell clearly on the phone.

Can you tell me more about it here?"

Deputy Director Qiu first introduced Hong Jiwen and Jiang Zhong to Mr. Qiu, and then explained Hong Jiwen and their plans to Mr. Qiu in detail. Mr. Qiu was thoughtful, put down the box in his hand, and found a seat to sit down.

After he got down, he took out a pack of cigarettes and gave them to Deputy Director Qiu. Jiang Zhen and I each gave one, and I also picked up one. After lighting it, I took a deep breath, and then said slowly: "I'm going to

It's not that I don't care about the two million in my hand. To be honest, I can't spend these two million in my hand. It has no other use except to occupy land. The key thing is whether Xiao Jiang and the others will be in danger. If they do it for

In the end, something unexpected happened to this matter. Xizi, you and I cannot live with our consciences. The key point is that no one can help us two brothers anymore?"

Deputy Director Qiu looked at us worriedly and nodded. Mo Xiaolan was impatient and could not bear such calmness and profoundness. She quickly spoke: "Bureau Qiu, Mr. Qiu, you two can rest assured that we have a handle on this matter."

You will do this only when you are sure. There is no one here who does not care about his own life. But Qiu Ju, you have also seen that as far as the current situation is concerned, the only way to lure out the soul of your dead brother is this way.

The danger is certain, but we have Sister Jiwen, a master of hypnosis, Brother Jiang, a psychic, Brother Jiang, a paranormal psychologist, and I, a girl from a funeral parlor, so please be at ease with Bureau Qiu and Mr. Qiu."

Deputy Director Qiu smiled awkwardly and said: "I believe in your ability to do things, especially Deputy Director Hong and Jiang Ke. I have experienced your skills. I have worked in the health bureau system for so many years, and my reputation has always been very good."

Okay. It is said that Deputy Director Hong’s father also intended to bring Deputy Director Hong and Jiang Ke together. I once thought that you two were the most suitable couple in the health bureau system, but for some reason, we couldn’t get together. I am still

It’s a pity…”

When Hong Jiwen and I heard what Deputy Director Qiu said, we both lowered our heads a little shyly.

Deputy Director Qiu continued: "The candidate recommended by Xiao Jiang should be right and trustworthy. Second brother, I think I will let them do it."

Mr. Qiu smiled slightly, and then expressed his position: "Okay, let's do it this way. But there is something I want to ask Xiao Jiang and the others. This is just a hypothesis and a joke. You don't need to take it too seriously. I just asked casually.

.”…,

Mo Xiaolan said: "Mr. Qiu, just say hello!"

Mr. Qiu looked at Deputy Director Qiu and then at us, then took a deep drag on his cigarette and asked: "There are only three possible outcomes of this matter. The first is that my brother Qiu Xizi and I are safe and sound and escape the curse. The second is

The second possibility is that neither my brother nor I can escape the curse, and we will go to hell together like our dead brothers and sisters. The third possibility is that one of my brother and I will die, and the other will be safe and sound. What I want to ask everyone is

, if you could choose, who would you choose to live and who would you choose to die?"

Faced with Qiu Nanke's question, everyone in the room looked at each other.

In fact, everyone knows that this question is not a hypothesis, but something that really needs to be faced.

Thinking back to this morning when I said goodbye to Mr. Qiu, Mr. Qiu said that there was a detail in his dream that he did not tell us, and that he would only tell Mo Xiaolan and me afterwards. Now, there is no need to think about that Mr. Qiu.

The details that have not been disclosed are the issue of choice. If you choose one of the two, one of him or his brother must die.

Because things have changed, Mr. Qiu can no longer hide this detail. Concealing it now is meaningless to him. Instead of hiding it, it is better to explain it clearly, so that even if he dies, he will die.

clear and direct.

The question is before us. Although it is a hypothetical question, everyone knows that this question is difficult to answer.

Deputy Director Qiu's office was quiet for a while. Mo Xiaolan kept looking at me and asked me to give a quick answer. Only then did Hong Jiwen know the outcome of this matter, and she was more or less at a loss. Jiang Zhen could stay out of it.

, and the most relaxed one, lit up the cigarette that Mr. Qiu just gave him, and smoked the cigarette "puff puff" in the corner of the office.

Deputy Director Qiu looked at me awkwardly, hoping that I would answer this "hypothetical" question as soon as possible.

I could only bite the bullet and said: "Mr. Qiu, don't worry about this. As long as this curse can be broken, there will be no choice between the two. We now have the psychic Jiang Quan here, he can directly and cast the spell

Therefore, Deputy Director Qiu and President Qiu can rest assured."

"Xiao Jiang, my question is very simple. Regardless of whether you are 100% sure or not, it has nothing to do with the question I just asked. What I want to know now is who will you choose?" Mr. Qiu said coldly:

I was at a loss for words and didn't know how to answer. Just when everyone was embarrassed, Jiang Zhong, who was leisurely and contented at the side, suddenly spoke: "Your brother is Qiu Beili, and he hopes that Deputy Director Qiu will die."

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar, and everyone was asking why Jiang Zhong had such an answer.

Jiang Zhong raised his hand to signal everyone to be quiet, and then said while smoking a cigarette: "Qiu Beili's ghost came to Deputy Director Qiu's office. I can smell this smell, and this smell carries a kind of resentment.

This kind of resentment represents this kind of hatred. But Deputy Director Qiu has never touched the two million yuan, so Deputy Director Qiu can protect himself until now."

Deputy Director Qiu said with a livid face: "Jiang Chong, are you responsible for what you said?"

Jiang Chong nodded and said, "I can completely take responsibility.",

"If, as you said, my brother Qiu Beili has a grudge against me, then why do you drag my brother, as well as other dead brothers, sisters and friends with you?" Deputy Director Qiu asked fiercely:

"Resentment is a feeling of dissatisfaction between the dead and the living people. Among the dead, the dissatisfied people can be allowed to die or live. It all depends on its thoughts. Your dead brother

The reason why your eldest brother's son, younger sister, his ex-girlfriend and his life and death brothers died one by one is because he already hates them so much, and for you and Mr. Qiu, Bureau Qiu, it thinks that you are not guilty enough to deserve death.

, so on the premise that you were not short of money, I cast a money-related spell, and it turned out that it was like this. You two, who were not short of money, did not spend a penny of the inheritance and were able to temporarily save your lives. But this does not mean that you two

You can sit back and relax, as long as the money is still there, it means that the resentment is still there. As for what kind of spell your dead brother will cast, God only knows." After Jiang Zhong said this, the man in his hand

I just finished smoking a cigarette.

"Brother Jiang, I believe in you. You are a psychic. You should be able to handle this matter properly. I will never treat you badly after it is done." Mr. Qiu felt the hope of life, so his mood suddenly brightened.

Many people can't help but have a great affection for Jiang Zhong.
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