This kind of freezer cabinet containing corpses is very narrow. Once you lie down in it, there is almost no room for movement.

Blue Rose found that she couldn't reach the bottom at all, so she used the edge of the cabinet door to gain strength, so she had to push the bottom of the grid with her feet, trying to get in little by little.

Blue Rose's arm rubbed hard on it and slid inward. The drawer "squeaked" a few times and moved less than ten centimeters.

"Hurry up and push it for me." Blue Rose said to An Jiayi in a muffled voice.

An Jiayi walked over tremblingly and pushed the blue rose into the drawer containing the body.

Half a minute passed, and there was no sound from Blue Rose. An Jiayi was so frightened that he quickly opened the drawer.

Blue Rose turned over and sat up, sweating profusely, and said with some trembling: "It's too scary. It's more terrifying to freeze to death in there than to be buried alive!"

"Why did Dean Dean choose such an extreme way to commit suicide?"

"Perhaps he wants to use his death to create an impact, so as not to lose his security at the end of the year?" An Jiayi guessed.

"If you want to create a stir, wouldn't it be more effective to jump off a building?" Blue Rose shook her head.

She reached out and asked An Jiayi to pull her out. When An Jiayi touched Blue Rose's hand.

Soft.

Slender.

White and tender...

When he touched his skin, he felt a sensation like an electric shock, and his heart beat rapidly.

An Jiayi's face turned red instantly, and a thin layer of sweat broke out on his forehead.

"Hurry up! What are you thinking about?" Blue Rose had already grabbed An Jiayi's hand.

He suddenly woke up from his stupor and pulled her out of the drawer.

This is secondly, but the most important thing is that if only one person gets into the drawer to commit suicide, he will not be able to close the drawer at all.

This further confirms Blue Rose's guess: "The old dean of the Di family was probably killed and put in the drawer containing the corpse."

If Deepak knew about such a major discovery, would he continue to follow the clues to investigate...

Anyway, Blue Rose and An Jiayi found the evidence!

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On this day, Deepak took advantage of his time after get off work in the morning to dress up with the outfits he occasionally used when going out during the day, and wanted to go back to Diji Potsticker Shop to see his father.

At this moment, Deepak's pot sticker shop was already crowded with people, and a dozen gangsters were clamoring for Deepak's father to pay back the money.

In order to perform surgery on Deepak, his father had been forced to borrow hundreds of thousands of dollars in loan sharks.

After learning that Deepak was dead, the gangsters came to collect debts impatiently.

"Don't worry, I will sell this Diji Potsticker Shop in the next few days, and I will return the money to you. Please leave here first!"

"I still want to do business to make money... If I don't make money, what will I pay you back?"

Deepak's father begged them with red and swollen eyes, hoping to send them away as soon as possible. His son had just passed away, and he didn't want him to leave in peace.

"How much is your little shabby shop worth? Your son is dead. As soon as we leave, if you run away, who do we care about asking for the money?"

The leader of the little bastard (his head was dyed five or six colors, he was just a little killer), he kept cursing and talking...

"Don't worry, I will definitely not run away. I will collect enough money and return it to you immediately." Deepak's father begged them again.

"No, no matter what you say today, we still have to get the money. Your son has been dead for so many days..." Little Zamao still refused to give up.

"But I really have no money now. As you know, I spent all my money on my son's medical treatment... so I borrowed usury from you."

Deepak was already standing outside the door, and when he heard what his father said, his heart felt like a knife.

There was a hint of pleading in Dad's hoarse voice.

"It's okay if you don't have money. Let's do this. You can transfer the ownership of the dilapidated house your family lives in to us, and it will be considered as repayment of the debt."

The colorful little Zamao rolled his eyes and revealed his true purpose.

Deepak's father was slightly startled. The house was left by Deepak's grandfather, that is, his own father.

Although the house is a bit old, the location is really good. There are bright green lawns in front and back of the house, and it is still in the center of Manhattan Island's Chinatown.

According to the current housing prices in New York, it can be sold for at least two million yuan. They are simply robbing them openly...

But now that the son is dead and the home is gone, what’s the point of keeping the house?

Originally, according to his father's inheritance, the house was to be left to Dickba to get married, have children, start a family, and start a business.

However, he is no longer here anymore, so he can sell it and pay off the debt, and then he can leave peacefully.

Thinking of this, Father Di nodded in despair. Just as he was about to agree, an angry shout suddenly came from outside the door...

"No! Our house is worth at least more than two million, you are robbing it!"

Then Deepak rushed in with his new body in a hurry.

"Oh my God, where did this wild brat come from? He's still wearing sunglasses and a black mask. What are you pretending to be? It's none of your business!"

The little Zamao was furious and looked at the UV protective clothing Deepak was wearing.

They thought it was a lunatic who had escaped from somewhere, so they rushed over and slapped him with their hands raised.

Deepak ducked subconsciously, stretched out his hand and pushed, and the little Zamao flew out in an instant.

He flew a full five or six meters away, drew an arc in the air, and fell onto the table inside with a bang.

Deepak himself was confused. When did he have martial arts? Was it the skill of the doctor Deepak possessed by him?

"Kill him for me!" Xiaozamao covered his chest and screamed twice, then gave the order.

Several other gangsters also rushed up immediately, surrounding Deepak with punches and kicks, and he quickly raised his hands to fight back.

"Bang bang bang..." After a burst of noise, there was a wailing sound in the pot sticker shop, and the gangsters screamed again and again.

Several of them came together, but they didn't even touch the corners of Deepak's clothes, and Deepak's fists and kicks hit them as if they were hit by a car...

He only needed one punch, and the little gangsters were in so much pain that they couldn't stand up; as long as he stretched their legs, the little bastards flew out of the pot sticker shop again.

Deepak himself was even more shocked. They all said that ghosts are extremely powerful, but they didn't expect it to be true!

Moreover, in his eyes, these people's movements seemed very slow and easy to avoid.

"Call the police! Call the police! Call the police!"

Little Zamao was frightened by the scene in front of him. He had seen people who could fight, but never seen people who could fight like this. They were simply inhuman...

Upon hearing that the police were about to be called, Deepak's father rushed over, grabbed his hand, and said urgently: "Young man, they are calling the police. You should leave quickly. I will handle it here."
Chapter completed!