Spirit Catcher: Numerology Shop/C16 Wan Shan Hong Club
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C16 Wan Shan Hong Club

The next day we gathered at the restaurant.

He thought he would have a day off.

Who would have thought that the phone would ring like it was being urged on in the morning?

The Boss hasn't arrived yet.

I picked up the phone. "Where's Zhang Meiyuan?"

An angry voice came from inside.

It just so happened that Zhang Meiyuan staggered in through the door.

"Chief, the chief's number." I whispered into the receiver.

"Hello? Good morning, Director Qi. " He was neither fast nor slow.

"Dead? Haha, isn't that under the control of the police? What does it have to do with me? It's not like you don't know what I'm doing. "

"I don't care who died. What kind of case. Oh? Then I'll take a look. Whether you accept it or not will be up to you. " He hung up.

"Who wants morning tea?" he asked.

We all raised our hands.

He ordered some rich porridge and sat in front of the window facing the river. The fragrance of the snacks wafted in the air.

Life can't be better.

A silver-haired youth walked into the restaurant, attracting the gazes of countless women.

Zhang Meiyuan beckoned to him.

He pulled back his chair.

"Thank you, boss."

"You didn't go against my rules, right?" Zhang Meiyuan asked lightly.

"I don't dare." He empty-handed picked up a prawn dumpling and stuffed it into his mouth, "En, it's really delicious, much better than human meat."

We stopped eating and stared at him.

He closed his mouth, afraid to speak.

"What rule?" Tianyi asked.

"A woman can only use it once." He answered honestly.

"What do they mean, let the boss have an injury? A tonic? " He looked confused.

"Do you know who opened the earliest shopping mall here?"

"I know, it was Qin Tie who opened it." Qin Tie and I lived in the same compound. I knew him when I was a kid.

"Qin Tie's son's friend, his friend. The three boys died last night in a bizarre fashion, and the Bureau wants us to investigate the case. "

"That's not our responsibility, right?" Xiao Yao had some doubts.

"He said we'll see." Zhang Meiyuan elegantly placed the soup dumpling into his mouth.

Qin Tie's son and I were close friends, but I was close friends with him. The young master shouldn't be the one in trouble, right?

My heart leaped to my throat.

When the car arrived at Qin Tie's luxurious villa, his son, Qin Qing, was standing at the door with a gloomy expression on his face.

There was also a white-clothed youth accompanying Qin Qing. He was my high school classmate, Gongshu Huan.

This group of people were all rich people in this city, either from the rich second generation or the noble second generation.

Although I have a good relationship with Gongsheng, we are not in the same class and can't play in the same place.

He saw me coming happily, and gave me a hug. "The wood is becoming more and more heroic."

"Just say that I'm becoming more and more like a man." I laughed.

"How can there be such a handsome man?" Young master's mouth is always teasing people.

"I'll be going in first. We'll talk later." I waved him off and walked into the crime scene.

"Out of a total of five participants in this private party, three have died." A police officer briefed us on the case.

Upstairs, the few of you go up, and I won't go up.

We went upstairs and pushed open the cordoned door. Inside were three stylish mummies.

It's just fashion. The three of them sat back on the three sofas, their hands spread out beside them.

Ye Zichen opened his eyes slightly with a magical smile on his face.

I put on my gloves and went in.

Three young men, the one in the middle with the zipper open and the belt unzipped, could see the underwear inside.

The second was bare-chested, while the third had lip marks on his face.

I went over and smelled it. It wasn't cheap lipstick.

The three bodies were air-dried, and their scalps were as dry as if they had not washed their hair in a long time.

I gently pull, the hair fell off, picked up a hair, the end of the hair is white.

Their eyes were open, but they were dry.

I pinched the mouth of a corpse and bent to examine its teeth.

He gently grabbed one of the teeth and lightly pushed it. The tooth easily fell off.

"Tianyi, call up the trashy guy with a diamond earring on his left ear downstairs. I have something to ask him. "

Ah He and Xiao Yao were in the house checking for any other clues.

The young master had come up.

"Wood, do you know how much I miss you?"

I looked at him with a fixed smile.

"Gongshi Huan, did you participate in yesterday's Party?"

He nodded. "I did. I left the venue halfway through."

He grew up, and this was the first time I saw him since graduation. He was a famous schoolboy when he was in high school.

His hair was short, his lips red, his teeth white, and the studs on his ears glittered.

"This private 'Party' you guys have is actually a 'pa' meeting, right?" I asked, smiling.

"It doesn't matter if you don't tell them. I'll call the medical examiner over to see if they fired before they died."

He laughed out loud. "Is this the shy Xing Mumu?"

"Hur hur, what do you think?" I smiled.

He saw that I was a little angry, so he stopped smiling and said seriously, "When they called me over, I really didn't know what to say. "Got it, so I left."

"Where's Young Master Qin? Did he leave in the middle? Why is he at his house? Is he alright? "

He hesitated.

"If we're friends, we'd better tell me." I threatened him naked.

"He can't play the last game, can't you see? He was on drugs. "

I was stunned, the young master of the Qin family used to have an older woman as his girlfriend.

That woman was raising a little kid and looked like a flower and jade. She was a third-rate celebrity and wanted to trick him into harming his father, Uncle Qin, and occupy the Qin family's property.

I saw through it. Uncle Qin gave me the Demon Fighter Pestle that could be used as a collection of cultural relics.

But now he was using drugs!

"Is Uncle Qin well?"

"Fortunately, I was very disappointed and appeared to have aged."

"Whose girl did you call her yesterday?" I lowered my head to my notebook and wrote down all the information I could use.

Gongshu smiled. "The little girl has grown up. She's now like an old Jianghu."

I also laughed. "It's not like you don't know what I did in the past."

"I called Wanshan Hong's girl."

I froze.

After checking back and forth until he found his own family members, there was going to be a good show to watch.

"Give me the name."

He took the paper from me and wrote down three names.

His words were still strong and beautiful.

"Thank you!" I waved him into the house.

Zhang Meiyuan was holding a blue and white checkered handkerchief to his nose. When he saw me walk in, he asked, "Will you pick it up?"

"Just answer it, it's fine anyway. If it's related to Wan Shan Hong, then we might as well check it ourselves." I handed him the trail of the investigation.

"I'll gather all the women in Wanshan Red, including the cleaners. You go ahead and check." He frowned and went out.

One had to be tough in order to forge iron.

It was obvious that these people had been sucked dry by something.

What "thing" was mixed up with the young lady?

I followed Zhang Meiyuan downstairs. Ah He and I went together to Wanshan Red. Xiao Yao and Tianyi stayed on the scene and continued their investigation.

Sometimes, even though he had some opinions about Zhang Meiyuan, he would still teach people a lesson.

By the time they arrived at Wanshan Hong, Mama Mei had gathered the girls in a group.

These girls don't get up until the afternoon, you know.

It was only around ten in the morning.

Zhang Meiyuan sat on the leather sofa in the middle of the meeting and smoked a cigarette.

Plum wore a tight cheongsam, and her body was still well-developed even in her thirties.

She was wearing a pair of high heels and her hair was tied up high. She wasn't wearing any jewelry as she coldly watched the girls under her.

"Everyone, stand neatly and listen to the boss's lecture."

"Close the curtains." I told Plum.

The room immediately turned dark.

"How many girls?" I asked Plum, who was standing next to me.

"278, but four won't be able to come. All the others are already here."

"What happened to those four?"

"The customer accompanying the boss got hurt." Plum said implicitly, glancing at Zhang Meiyuan.

I remember, that day, Saburo took several girls with him.

All of them were injured!

Although my eyes can open the sky at any time and I can see the color of a person's soul, so many girls are gathered together.

Some of the girls even had moon stories and all sorts of 'tantrums' mixed together, and Ben and I couldn't see much.

"Let them all go out first. I'll take a look at every ten of them."

If there was something mixed up in the crowd, I could see it.

I had in my hand a note from Gongshi.

There were three names on it: "Zizhi, Noi, Qing."

At this moment, Zhang Meiyuan's phone rang. He looked at the caller ID and felt a bit impatient.

"Hello? To me... We're doing our best to help solve the case... Please be patient. "Oh yeah, if you have any questions, ask the person in charge at any time. The number is 135xxxxxxxxxxxx."

I looked back at Zhang Meiyuan, who gave me my number.

He smiled at me and held up the phone.

Then my phone rang.

I picked it up helplessly, and a cold woman's voice came from inside, "I'm the chairman of the Tianyuan Real Estate Medical Board. My son was killed last night. I hope you guys can quickly solve the case and catch the killer. "

"I'm investigating. If you want to solve this case quickly, you'd better not keep calling me to disturb me. If you don't call us, won't we solve the case? "

"What kind of attitude or character do you have, for your bureau chief to look for someone like you to handle a case?"

"That's right, someone like me who isn't good at flattering others and only knows how to solve cases. If you'd like to change people, please go to the director. "Goodbye." I hung up.

Plum covered her mouth and laughed, calling over the first group of girls.

I walked past them one by one, a group of girls with long legs, hot pants and long hair.

Nothing unusual happened.

He wasn't possessed, he wasn't sick, and he hadn't bumped into a ghost recently.

Next was the second group.

One of the girls had a foul scent.

"Do you have a month's business?" I asked her.

She nodded in surprise.

"Go out." She turned obediently and went out the door.

No matter if it was a demon or a ghost, they wouldn't attach themselves to a woman who had the month's matters on her body.

Ghosts and demons were afraid of filth.

When a woman comes here, she will be filthy.

My spiritual energy will disappear for a few days during the physique phase, and I won't even be able to open my Sky Eye.

I put the slip of paper in Plum's hand.

"Wow!" she sighed.

"What's wrong?" "What's the difference between these three?"

"We have just held a Courtesan Belle selection. These are the three ladies who are the most sought after by our guests."

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