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Chapter 160 Anchor Mao Mao (12): The Mystery of the Death of a Popular Star

Inside Ning Hong’s coffin, there is also a LV bag, which contains two files, a mobile phone and other things used by women. The strangest thing is that inside Ning Hong’s coffin, there is also a small coffin that looks like

It's for children.

I opened the two file files and looked at them. They turned out to be the investigation report on Ning Hong's disappearance and some of Ning Hong's private information.

"There are a few contacts on WeChat on the phone, but they are all normal chats, nothing unusual." Gu Wei opened Ning Hong's phone and checked it.

I took a look at the investigation report on Ning Hong’s disappearance. It introduced Ning Hong’s basic information in detail, as well as the circumstances before and after her disappearance. It even included a very comprehensive investigation into Ning Hong’s emotional and social information. One of the items caught my attention.

It caught my eye. It said that Ning Hong would go to Hexin Village to meet a friend every weekend afternoon. As for the identity of this friend, no one knew. The testimony of some eyewitnesses proved this. They all met near Hexin Village.

Passing the trace of Ning Hong.

There is some other supplementary information at the back of the investigation report. In order to maintain her popularity, Ning Hong not only bribed her direct leaders, but also did many bizarre and exaggerated things. According to some information clues at Ning Hong's home

It was speculated that Ning Hong was probably raising a kid. Later, Ning Hong said that the horrific incident she encountered made her unable to sleep, and she even sought help from a psychiatrist, a witch, and a headdresser, but in the end, nothing worked.

"Why was Ning Hong buried here?" Gu Wei asked a question that I also found strange.

"I think we should ask those who buried her to find out who is responsible for this." I said.

"Yes, besides that, I think we should find Maomao as soon as possible, and then see if there is any intersection between Maomao and Ning Hong? I think the reason why the three of us are here may have something to do with Ning Hong." Gu Wei asked.

Chin said thoughtfully.

"There is an address of Hexin Village here. It's a note left in Ning Hong's envelope. Could it be related to Ning Hong?" I took out a note with an address written on it, No. 77, Hexin Village.

"No. 77, Hexin Village?" Gu Wei couldn't help but frowned when he saw the address. You have to know that so many things happened when we went to No. 46, and now there is No. 77, which made him feel a little nervous.

"Otherwise, I'll go to No. 77, you go find Maomao, and we'll meet at No. 77," I said.

"Okay." Gu Wei agreed.

The current situation is full of unknown dangers everywhere.

"Should we set up a secret code to avoid problems when we meet in Hexin Village?" I made a request.

"Yes, when you say that, I really need a code to avoid danger." Gu Wei nodded.

"Then what's our secret code? Just say a few words. When will you come today? If you don't come today, you can come tomorrow. But if you can't come tomorrow, come today?" I thought of a convoluted sentence.

Gu Wei practiced it twice. After he became familiar with it, he used these words as a secret code.

Next, we work separately.

Gu Wei continued to go to the No. 46 center to look for Maomao, while I went to the brand-new No. 77 to find out about Ning Hong.

After Gu Wei left, I continued walking forward according to my speculation, passing by No. 47 and No. 48, but when I got to No. 50, I couldn’t find the number. So I found a map of Hexin Village under a big tree next to it. , this immediately provided me with a lot of clues. I took out my phone and took a photo of the map, and then quickly discovered that No. 77 was in the right corner behind No. 50, so I walked back and found it quickly according to the map. No. 77.

House No. 77 is a three-story house. In front of the door are two strange-looking stone statues of children. They are hunched over with smiles on their faces, but it feels like they are smiling bitterly. Moreover, their ears are particularly big and their heads are glazed. Smooth, looking like some boys and girls buried with them in the cemetery.

As soon as I walked to the door of Building 77, I felt a gloomy atmosphere coming out of it. I could even feel that there were countless pairs of eyes looking at me from behind, but I couldn't see anything when I turned around.

I took a breath, adjusted my mood, and then knocked on the door of Building 77.

A few seconds later, the door creaked, and a wrinkled woman stuck her head out from inside. She looked so strange. She was obviously very old, but she was dressed very young, with red clothes and red trousers, and her hair was still wet. She had two braids tied up in her hair, heavy makeup on her face, and lipstick on her lips. There was nothing wrong with that.

"Young man, who are you looking for?" When she saw me, the woman showed her yellow teeth and asked with a smile.

"I, I." The old woman's words immediately stopped me. I didn't know who I was looking for here.

"Okay, okay, I understand, come in." Unexpectedly, the old woman opened the door without waiting for me to speak.

I didn't think much and walked in directly.

The hall was dark, and the old woman was walking in front of me with a tin can lamp. In the dim light, I saw people standing on both sides. When I looked carefully, they were the same as the two stone statues of children at the door. Various stone statues.

I didn't expect that the house No. 77 was so big inside. It seemed like some old castles in Europe. After walking for about two minutes, an iron gate appeared in front of me. The old woman pushed the iron gate open and I saw a magnificent and brightly lit house. world.

There are a group of women sitting in front of the hall, and in the middle is a bald man. The women are all beautiful and sexy, while the bald man only wears a mink top and is lying lazily in the middle. There are some women next to him. They beat him on the back and some fed him fruits. Under the bright light, it looked particularly comfortable.

"Boss, a guest is here." The old woman walked over and lowered her body and said.

Hearing what the old woman said, the bald man sat up straight, opened his eyes and looked at me carefully. The women next to him were also giggling and posing at me one by one. This made me feel a little uncomfortable. .

"Sir, sit down, sit down. You, go over and accompany me." The bald man pointed to the guest seat next to him, and then shouted to the two women next to him.

I sat down, and the two women came to me and hugged me enthusiastically. One poured me water and the other brought me fruit.

"No, I don't, thank you, thank you." I refused while pushing them away.

"Are you blind? The guests said no, so why give them back? Do you want to die?" the bald man shouted angrily at the two women.

"We don't dare, we don't dare anymore, I'm sorry." Upon hearing this, the two women immediately trembled with fear and kept kowtowing to me.

"It's okay, it's okay, there's no need to be like this." This made me a little embarrassed, so I hurriedly pulled them up.

"It's okay if it's okay, haha, it's okay if it's okay." The bald man burst into laughter.


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