About the third day after our trip to the hospital, I was playing poker with Xiaopang and the others when I received a call from Lao Yang. Lao Yang said that the female body had been found and he asked me to go take a look.
I promised and was about to leave, and Ding Ling, who was feeling uneasy, also shouted to follow me. After telling her to say this, Gui Gui also wanted to go. In the end, even Xiaopang also joined in the fun.
There was nothing to do anyway, so just go. So, the three of them, Xiaopang and Yaoer took a jeep owned by Xiaopang and went to the place where the incident happened as mentioned by Lao Yang.
As soon as I saw Xiaopang's car, I felt depressed. This guy is actually not short of money, but he must have replaced his car too frequently.
The first time we met, he drove a large military truck. The second time we met, he drove a small truck with a cabin. The last time we met for Chairman Mao’s birthday, he drove an affordable private car. This time, it was so weird.
Replaced it with a small Jeep that doesn't seem to be cheap...
After thinking about it carefully for five minutes, I felt that ordinary people couldn't do such a thing. I took out a newspaper and looked through it. I asked him why he was so awesome. After asking him, I found out that it was a consumption of public funds.
None of these cars belong to him, they are all the property of the company, including the small courtyard in the suburbs where he lives now, which was specially purchased by Jin Jiuye. Hearing this, I felt a little emotional. You know, in Jiuye
After my death, my salary continued to be credited to my bank card on a monthly basis.
I took Guigui to the bank to check. It turned out that Jiuye entrusted a third-party organization to settle my basic salary for the previous month at the end of each month. What were the specific standards and agreements? The other party asked for confidentiality. I also
I haven't studied it in depth. In fact, if he doesn't do this, I will still take care of Guigui. Of course, this is within my ability.
The company opened by Master Jiu is more like a self-employed businessman who specializes in private work. He is the boss, and the only two assistants are Xiaopang and us.
After Master Jiu left, the property rights were now transferred to Guigui's hands, but this girl was so stupid that she didn't understand anything.
Gui Gui has no idea about the amount of money, because she has never used it before, so I have no choice. I have always been kind-hearted and can only temporarily help this little boss who only knows how to eat and drink. But when I mentioned this matter,
She just looked around with an indifferent look. Sometimes when she got annoyed, she would get into bed and cover her head to keep quiet.
Faced with such behavior, I would often be so angry that I wanted to scratch the wall. I would always have to ask Ding Ling for help before I could even give him a few words.
Later, I got tired of it, so I exchanged all of Master Jiu's useless possessions for money. No matter how much, they were all kept in Gui Gui's account to be used as a dowry for this girl. The only thing left was the ghost.
I hesitated for a long time about whether to disband the Ghost Center, and then decided to keep it open.
However, things have changed, and there is always a little sadness. Master Jiu found that the extremely long sign was not suitable for hanging in the new address, so he found a few people to take care of it, and finally re-established it in the name of "Detective Agency".
I applied for a company, but the legal person was still Guigui, and the registered capital was also provided by Guigui. As for the name of the company, after repeated deliberation, we decided to use the word "Iron Tower".
So, downstairs in a nearby store less than two kilometers away from Iron Tower, there was an "Iron Tower Studio" sign in a newly rented store. However, before fighting with the two colleagues to gain recognition, follow the
As agreed, our company has not yet entered operational status.
However, it doesn't matter. After undergoing almost abnormal intensive training, I still have full confidence in that kind of test.
After learning the ghost step, my strength has improved a lot. Although the last two moves are not particularly good, the sudden sense of superiority still makes me very excited. From the bottom of my heart, I really
I wish that that fight could be brought forward a little earlier, but out of caution I didn't bring it up.
As I was thinking about it, I couldn't help but feel a little absent-minded. I heard someone calling me in my ear. Ding Ling and the others had jumped out of the car. Lao Yang came over, knocked on the car window, rolled down the car window, and saw his old face that looked a little weathered.
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"Damn it, are you here for a trip? Let's see how you can take care of your family!" Looking at Gui Gui and the others, Lao Yang laughed.
"Hey, what can I do? Every family has its own sutras that are difficult to recite." I said, opened the door, went down, and ran into the square cordon with a large group of followers. I looked around, and there was something unexpectedly there.
It is located in a very remote and desolate community. I don’t know what this place was used to do. Half of a residential building collapsed, and the word "Demolish" is written on the courtyard wall in big words.
Dozens of armed police officers and soldiers with live ammunition were guarding the manhole cover of a manhole, whispering to each other, obviously seeing something interesting.
Lao Yang took out his ID and waved it to them, then led us over and squatted beside the hole that looked like a patio without the drain cover. I took the flashlight and looked inside, and saw that the drain cover was almost dry.
, a woman in a red dress with her chest open was struggling and twisting there. The walls around her were greatly enlarged by her, and the clothes on her body were covered with mud. However, if she keeps going at this rate, in a few years she will
Can't get out either.
"How did you find it?" Seeing that she was stuck in the sewer and unable to move, Little Fatty burst out laughing and turned to ask Lao Yang.
When Lao Yang heard this, he felt helpless. He looked around and whispered: "An old lady reported the case, saying that there was a lunatic playing hooligan near the abandoned building here, and a big girl exposed her breasts everywhere.
He ran away and often chased some children who came here to play. His grandson was frightened and had a psychological shadow. Let us take care of it.
I thought this thing was quite magical, so I came here with my colleagues to have a look. We searched for it all day, but we didn’t find such a person. Last night, a guy who was on the night shift ambushing here heard that there was someone there.
Something was whining. I followed the sound and came to find it. I saw this thing stuck in the sewer and kept wailing."
"Screaming?" When I heard this, I took out my phone and looked at it. On the 15th day of the lunar calendar, it's the night of the full moon. This is a good time for zombies to worship the moon. I guess this girl is anxious because she can't get out.
.....Thinking of this, I said: "Now that I have found it, let's burn it with gasoline. What are you waiting for?"
"No, you can't burn it. The people above said that this thing has research value and needs to be kept alive." Lao Yang said, a little embarrassed. I looked up and down, and suddenly felt that there was something wrong with this guy's brain. I grinned with a hint of ridicule.
He asked him: "Why, you still think that not enough people have died? One person has died, my eldest brother!"