After escaping from the black coal kiln down the mountain, Fang Shiteng took Mo Shouchen into the car.

After getting in the car, he slapped the seat hard and said angrily: "I'm so angry. I've never been so aggrieved since I was a child. Old Yao, call someone over now, I will flatten his coal mine."

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"OK!"

Old Yao nodded honestly, then picked up his cell phone to call someone.

"Wait a moment!"

Mo Shouchen quickly tried to dissuade him: "The father of this black coal mine owner is the village party secretary of the village at the foot of the mountain. He has great power. Even if you bring someone here, you may not be able to take advantage."

Fang Shiteng said disdainfully: "How powerful can a village party secretary be?"

"Don't underestimate the village party secretary. In a remote village like this, what the village party secretary says means nothing. If he just says a word, the whole village will blame him for what he did to us."

Fang Shiteng still said nonchalantly: "They are just villagers. It's not like you didn't see it just now. Lao Yao was standing there alone, and none of them dared to step forward."

Mo Shouchen patted Fang Shiteng on the shoulder and advised earnestly: "We don't need to compete with those villagers."

"As far as I know, the coal mine has incomplete procedures, and the village party secretary is certainly involved. If you have this connection, you can have someone check it out. As long as the problem is found, it will definitely make them worse than beating them up."

Uncomfortable."

Fang Shiteng nodded: "What you said makes sense. Okay, I'll find my buddy when I get back. His father specializes in investigating these corrupt officials!"

As he said this, Fang Shiteng suddenly noticed something was wrong with the way Mo Shouchen looked at him. He moved to the side and said, "Why are you looking at me so affectionately? I don't do gay things!"

Mo Shouchen raised his middle finger and said to him: "Who wants to have sex with you? I just want to say, thank you for saving me!"

Fang Shiteng also gave me a middle finger: "Don't give me such disgusting treatment. You have saved my life so many times. I finally have a chance to show off. How can I not seize it?"

Lao Yao, who was sitting in the front row, was a little puzzled when he saw the two people's actions. When did raising the middle finger become a polite gesture to thank each other.

After the car drove for a certain distance, Mo Shouchen suddenly asked, "How did you know I was here?"

Fang Shiteng replied: "I received a call this morning. The person on the phone told me that you were here and that you might be in danger."

"Telephone? Do you know who the caller is?"

"I checked, and it seems that the owner of the number is a private detective, but the person turned off his phone after calling me. I can't contact this person through various channels."

"private detective?"

Mo Shouchen immediately remembered the body he saw under the bed in the basement of Tianfu Apartment. It was obvious that the caller could not be the private detective.

Then who would be the one who called Fang Shiteng to come to the rescue?

Is it the mysterious man seen in the basement?

But isn’t the mysterious man an enemy? Why does he want to save himself?

And what made Mo Shouchen even more confused was that he remembered that he had clearly seen the mysterious man's face in the basement, but why couldn't he remember what that man looked like now?

The only thing he remembered now was that the face seemed to be that of someone he knew.

Just when Mo Shouchen couldn't figure out any clues, Fang Shiteng suddenly said: "Have you recently..."

Fang Shiteng only said half of what he said and then stopped.

"Do I have anything?"

Fang Shiteng hesitated for a moment, then waved his hand and said, "Ah, it's nothing."

Fang Shiteng has always been a carefree person, and Mo Shouchen has never seen him so hesitant to speak.

But since he didn't want to say it, Mo Shouchen didn't pursue the question any further, because if he forced a person to say something he didn't want to say, he might just get a lie.

And Mo Shouchen firmly believed that Fang Shiteng would never do anything detrimental to him.

On the way back, Fang Shiteng treated everyone to a meal in the service area, and then asked Mo Shouchen to take a shower and change clothes. By the time the car drove into the city, it was already evening.

Mo Shouchen thanked everyone again, and then rejected Fang Shiteng's proposal to let Lao Yao protect him. He felt that it was better not to involve ordinary people in his own affairs.

After separating from Fang Shiteng and others, Mo Shouchen took a new phone and contacted Qian Manying.

Based on Qian Manying's description of the facial features, Mo Shouchen determined that the body he saw in the basement was the missing private detective.

Without the black book, Mo Shouchen did not dare to enter the basement alone anymore, so he asked Qian Manying to call the police, and then followed the police into the basement of Tianfu Apartment.

But after the police searched the entire basement, they did not find the private detective's body.

Mo Shouchen didn't see the notebook or his lost black book in the room at the end of the corridor.

But one thing is certain, that is, there are indeed traces of people living in the basement for a long time, but it is obvious that these people have left.

Because of the money, the police did not embarrass Mo Shouchen.

After leaving Tianfu Apartment, Mo Shouchen promised to continue to help Qian Manying investigate, and also asked him how the investigation on the Bentley Man was going.

Qian Manying's answer was that it was still under investigation, but the Bentley man's identity seemed to be unusual and he was very energetic, so there would be some resistance to the investigation, so don't be too anxious.

Now that the two of them had the same goal, Mo Shouchen felt that Qian Manying shouldn't lie to him. He asked Qian Manying to hold on tight, and then left alone.

It was already late at night, and Mo Shouchen did not go home, nor did he return to Fang Shiteng's villa. Instead, he came to the Script Killing Hall.

The loss of the black book is a very serious matter for him. There are still four days until the next script mission is released. Before then, he must find the black book.

But he didn't have any clues about the whereabouts of the black book, so now he could only seek help from Zou Qianqian.

After moving the coffin into the immersion area, Zou Qianqian told her family that she had found a job outside, and then moved out completely.

It seems that she prefers sleeping on a cold, hard coffin board to a warm, soft mattress.

Mo Shouchen walked into the script killing hall and came to the immersion area, and found Zou Qianqian sitting on the edge of the coffin with her arms around her shoulders, as if she had known he would come.

Zou Qianqian jumped down from the coffin and said, "I thought you would come directly to me as soon as you came back."

Mo Shouchen smiled helplessly. If it weren't for the fact that he had no other choice, he wouldn't ask Zou Qianqian for help.
Chapter completed!