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Chapter 2622 Fierce ghost?

"We are mobilizing construction teams from outside the city and the province, as well as bridge construction teams to rush to Nandu as soon as possible to participate in the mountain reconstruction project to ensure the progress of the project."

Liu Qingqing walked over wearing a safety helmet, looking a little tired: "It can be completed in half a month."

"Half a month..."

Lu Fan frowned. After transforming such a large mountain in half a month, he knew that this had exceeded the limits of human beings.

But this time, my opponent is no ordinary human being...

"Seven days."

Lu Fan gave an exact deadline: "There are still seven days at most. The main body of the mountain must be transformed. It is related to the life and death of countless people. No matter how much money is spent or how much force is used, it must be completed within seven days."

He looked at Liu Qingqing: "I'll leave this to you, and I'll do the rest."

After leaving the construction site, Lu Fan called Zhao Hong directly.

It's been a few days since Zhao Yuelin went to work at the city bureau, and he hasn't asked her how she is doing now.

As soon as the call was connected, Zhao Hong's deep voice was heard: "Brother Lu, I happen to have something to ask you. Where are you?"

Lu Fan looked around: "I'll go to your office."

When Lu Fan arrived at the city bureau, he did not go to Zhao Hong's office, but went directly to the morgue.

He saw Zhao Hong in police uniform and Zhao Yuelin in a white coat in the morgue.

"What's wrong?"

Entering the morgue, Lu Fan looked at the two of them in confusion.

At the same time, I also noticed that in the not-so-small morgue, dozens of morgue beds were filled with corpses.

Although he was doubtful, he didn't know much about these things, so Lu Fan didn't take the initiative to ask anything.

"have a look."

Zhao Hong directly removed the white cloth from the corpse in front of Lu Fan. Lu Fan saw a female corpse in front of him.

"Zhang Lan, female, 24 years old, secretary to the president of Huaxin Group, didn't go to work for two days and couldn't get through on the phone. The president chose to call the police."

Zhao Yuelin said calmly: "When he was found, the deceased was dead at home. His clothes were intact and there were no signs of struggle. After forensic autopsy, there were no internal or external injuries."

"The cause of death is currently unknown."

"No injuries?"

Lu Fan frowned and stared at the girl's body on the morgue. She had a good figure and a delicate face. After all, a woman who could serve as a secretary to the president was no different.

But the frozen anatomical scar on the chest was extremely dazzling.

"Yes, there were no injuries, but when I found out, there were no vital signs. According to forensic judgment, the deceased had been dead for 28 hours." Zhao Hong sighed deeply.

Lu Fan said nothing, his eyes scanned the female corpse carefully, and then moved away to look at the dozens of unopened corpses around him: "Are these corpses all in this condition? Found in one day?"

"yes."

Zhao Hong sighed: "In one day, more than fifty corpses were found without any injuries but died mysteriously. Now the public opinion has exploded, saying that there are fierce ghosts in our Nandu City, and one of the deceased is...

You are a relative of a big boss in the city hall, and there is a lot of pressure from above. Yingjiu and I really have no choice but to find you."

Zhao Yuelin took over Bu Yingjiu's body and still used Bu Yingjiu's name.

"A fierce ghost?"

Lu Fan gently put his fingers on the lady's chest, squinted his eyes and asked in his mind: "Can you feel anything?"

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