"Deputy Director Wang, calm down..." Zhang Fan said with a smile on his face, and while speaking, he lightly touched Jin Shan's arm.
Jinshan understood and hurriedly said: "Deputy Director Wang, please calm down. I will discipline them well after we go back!"
Ever since Jinshan became a wizard, he had never been so groveling to an ordinary person, which made him feel helpless in his heart.
Wang Jiangong nodded with satisfaction, then glanced at Zhang Fan and Fang Yan standing aside, "These two little guys are pretty good at things, otherwise, I wouldn't be able to meet you."
At this moment, there were knocks on the door, and dishes were served one after another.
Jinshan filled up the wine for Wang Jiangong, and after toasting Wang Jiangong several times, he asked: "Deputy Director Wang, please reveal some information about Tailing."
"good."
Wang Jiangong responded.
Zhang Fan and Fang Yan stood up, and Fang Yan smiled and said, "Take your time and chat, let's go out first."
"It's okay..." Jinshan pressed his hands on Zhang Fan and the two of them.
From Jin Shan's heart, he was actually willing to let Zhang Fan and the two go out. After all, before meeting him, the two of them came here to find the real dragon's feet. After the two got the information that Wang Jiangong said next,
, what should I do if my thoughts come alive again?
However, due to face reasons and the fact that Wang Jiangong decided to reveal the situation in Tailing only with the efforts of Zhang Fan and Fang Yan, Jinshan was afraid that Wang Jiangong, who was already somewhat dissatisfied with him, would regret it once Zhang Fan and Fang Yan left.
Therefore, Jinshan retained this sentence.
Zhang Fan and Fang Yan did not respond to Jinshan's words, but opened the door and went out. Jinshan kept sensing the auras of Zhang Fan and Fang Yan until they were out of his range of perception.
He was afraid that Zhang Fan and Fang Yan would eavesdrop.
Zhang Fan and Fang Yan came to the first floor, picked up a few side dishes from the Ming Kitchen, and found a seat to eat and drink.
"do you know?
Something strange happened in Wangzhuangzi Village. The cemetery was haunted in the middle of the night. Anyone who passed by the cemetery during the day would have one of their hands cut off."
Next to the table between Zhang Fan and Fang Yan, an old man dressed as a village cadre said.
"When did it happen?"
The plump middle-aged man opposite the old man answered.
"It started the night before yesterday. There were also ghosts the day before yesterday and last night, and the villagers' hands were chopped off."
The old man said, "It is said that in the past three nights alone, seven people had their hands cut off. No one in the village dared to go near the road next to the cemetery during the day."
"Are these seven people still alive?"
the middle-aged man asked.
"The rescue was timely and they are all alive. It seems that two more will be discharged from the hospital tomorrow morning."
The old man replied.
"This is too tragic."
The middle-aged man shook his head sadly, "Did you call the police?"
"On the first day of the accident, we called the police, but so far there has been no progress. How can the law enforcement agencies in the underworld control matters in the underworld?"
The old man took a sip of wine and replied.
Fang Yan took out his mobile phone and searched for Wangzhuangzi Village, which was only five kilometers away.
"Mr. Zhang, it should take a few days for Wang Jiangong to compare the differences between the two. If nothing happens these days, I would like to go to Wangzhuangzi Village and help them deal with this matter. Do you think it's okay?"
Fang Yan said, "I have reached the bottleneck, and now I urgently need a fierce battle to break through the bottleneck."
"What's wrong with this?"
Zhang Fan smiled and said, "I'll go with you to protect your breakthrough."
"Thank you Mr. Zhang."
Fang Yan thanked him.
As soon as Fang Yan finished speaking, Zhang Fan's cell phone rang. It was Jinshan calling.
"Hello..." Zhang Fan answered the phone and said.
"Xiao Zhang, we're done talking. Come back and have dinner."
Jinshan's voice came from the receiver.
Zhang Fan felt that Jinshan's voice was obviously a little lighter. It seemed that he could communicate well.
"We are eating down below, you can eat."
Zhang Fan replied.
"This... okay, don't worry, I will definitely entertain Deputy Director Wang."
Jinshan smiled.
About half an hour later, Jin Shan and Wang Jiangong walked down the stairs. Jin Shan seemed to have adapted to the way he bowed his head and flattered Wang Jiangong, and nodded and bowed to Wang Jiangong very naturally.
After the two walked to the hall, Zhang Fan and Fang Yan also walked over, and the three of them put Wang Jiangong into the car together.
After watching Wang Jiangong's car drive away, Jinshan first praised Zhang Fan and Fang Yan, "You did a good job this time!"
Zhang Fan and Fang Yan smiled knowingly.
"He revealed a lot of information about Tailing to me this time, but not all of it. The next part depends on you two."
Jinshan continued.
"He didn't tell everything?"
Zhang Fan deliberately showed surprise.
"No."
Jinshan shook his head, "So, I can't give you all the Asparagus grass yet, but I won't treat you badly, so I'll give you thirty roots first."
After saying that, Jinshan handed thirty pieces of Asparagus grass to Zhang Fan. Zhang Fan didn't hesitate and took it directly.
"Then let's contact him again."
Zhang Fan said.
Jinshan smiled and nodded.
Afterwards, the three of them did not stay any longer and returned to the hotel. After returning to the hotel, Zhang Fan called Wang Jiangong. He first praised Wang Jiangong for doing something well, and then asked Wang Jiangong about when.
To be able to thoroughly find out the differences between the two, Wang Jiangong said that the internal structure of the royal tomb is too complicated and there are many changes. It would take a week to find out everything.
"Then can the confusing information you revealed to Jinshan delay him for a week?"
Zhang Fan asked.
"Half a month should be fine."
Wang Jiangong said quite confidently.
After hanging up the phone, Zhang Fan said to Fang Yan: "In this case, we have a week of free time, and we will set off to Wangzhuangzi Village tomorrow."
"good!"
Fang Yan smiled and nodded heavily.
Early the next morning, the two went straight to Wangzhuangzi Village. As soon as they arrived at the entrance of the village, they felt a very strong yin energy. Zhang Fan and Fang Yan couldn't help but look at each other.
The streets in the village were very deserted. Zhang Fan and Fang Yan walked 200 meters away without seeing a single villager.
The two of them walked and arrived at the village committee.
"Who are you looking for?"
I heard a deep male voice coming from the village committee.
Zhang Fan and Fang Yan followed the sound and saw a middle-aged man in his fifties with a beard walking towards the direction of Zhang Fan and Fang Yan.
Zhang Fan glanced at the middle-aged man's face. There was a faint golden light on his official palace, and asked: "Are you the village chief of this village?"
"Yes, I am the village chief. What can I do for you?"
The middle-aged man looked up and down at Zhang Fan and Fang Yan.
"We are here to deal with troubles in your village."