Lin Zhenguo stood aside, waiting for Yue Dong's next words.
Yue Dong did not hide his clumsiness, and what he said next was not a secret.
"The public security office cannot invite dead souls. The public security office is protected by the white tiger, and ordinary lonely ghosts cannot enter at all."
Quiet.
The air around him suddenly became quiet.
That's outrageous.
After a while, Yang Jingwei and his colleagues around him reacted and couldn't help laughing.
Even Lin Zhenguo almost couldn't hold it back.
But because of his status as the director, he must maintain dignity in the institute.
No matter how funny it is, you can't laugh.
But Yang Jingwei and his colleagues have no scruples in this regard.
"Your excuse is too lame."
"It made me laugh so hard, it's the biggest joke of the year."
"I'm sorry, this guy is not the one who learned to work and couldn't work. I think he wants to be famous and is going crazy."
Seeing that his men were so rude, Lin Zhenguo waved his hand.
"Okay, okay, it's almost done."
Then he turned to look at Yue Dong and said, "Then where do you think it is suitable?"
Yue Dong pointed outside, indicating that he could only go out.
Lin Zhenguo waved his hand and motioned for Yue Dong to follow him.
As soon as he was about to go out, he found Yue Dong still sitting on the chair.
I don't understand what the fuss is about.
"Let's go."
"Where to go?" Yue Dong asked knowingly.
Yang Jingwei, who was standing aside, said angrily: "Of course we are going outside. Aren't you going to show us something? I want to see how you attract the 'dead' Wang Fusheng?"
Yue Dong nodded: "Of course I can, but why should I help you find it?"
Yang Jingwei subconsciously said: "You can prove your innocence by helping us find him. Wan Qiang's family is still making trouble outside."
Yue Dong chuckled, he was innocent to begin with and did not need to prove it.
Besides, using methods requires a lot of energy, and he won't do anything if it doesn't bring any benefit.
Yang Jingwei looked at Yue Dong who was shaking his head, a little angry, but for a moment he didn't know what to say.
Lin Zhenguo said cheerfully: "What a coincidence, after Wang Fusheng went missing, the Wang family offered a reward of 20,000 yuan to find him. If you can find him, then 20,000 yuan will be yours."
"Twenty thousand?!"
"Yes, twenty thousand!"
Yue Dong stood up happily.
"Then what are you waiting for? Helping others is a virtue that every young person should have."
Lin Zhenguo: "..."
Yang Jingwei: "..."
...
The onlookers from the public security station also wanted to see how Yue Dong could pull off this lie, so they followed him out in a swarm, except for those on duty.
Lin Zhenguo and Yue Dong walked side by side in front, with a group of people behind them.
Yang Jingwei hurriedly stepped forward and reminded Yue Dong: "Wan Qiang's family is making trouble outside. You must hold back later. This is a public security station and it will be very troublesome for you to do anything."
Yue Dong nodded and did not need Yang Jingwei's reminder at all.
He is not a fool. If he takes action, the nature will change.
Just then.
Wan Qiang's family saw Yue Dong walking out of the security station.
Pointing at Yue Dong excitedly.
"He was the one who put my son in the hospital."
As soon as these words came out, Wan Qiang's wife immediately stopped in front of Yue Dong.
Stopped him together with Lin Zhenguo.
"My husband is still lying in the hospital and his condition is very serious. How do you plan to compensate me?"
This sentence was like a trigger, and instantly the seven aunts and eight aunts of Wan Qiang's family gathered around him.
"Yes, compensation!"
"You should be compensated. Our family is not easy to bully."
"..."
The more they talked, the colder Yue Dong's expression became.
It was obviously him who was being bullied, and he was just satisfying Wan Qiang's unreasonable demands.
In the end, you actually have to compensate yourself?
Is there any heavenly principle?
Lin Zhenguo waved his hand to signal everyone to be quiet.
Then he turned his head and looked at Yue Dong with interest, wanting to hear what he was going to say.
When Yue Dong saw Lin Zhenguo looking towards him, compensation was impossible, not even in this life.
Yue Dong took two steps forward and came to Wan Qiang's wife.
Just then.
A sound of tires scraping against the ground was heard outside the door of the police station, and everyone looked over.
I saw a big fat man in a hospital gown running out of the car in a hurry.
Before anyone could recover, the fat man knelt down in front of Yue Dong with a shovel and a pop.
"Master, spare your life, I won't dare to do it again."
"Wan Qiang, what are you doing..."
Wan Qiang, is this guy the one who was so frightened that he became incontinent??!
This scene stunned everyone.
No one would have thought that the reversal would come so quickly.
One second ago, Wan Qiang's wife was still asking Yue Dong to pay Wan Qiang's medical expenses while he was lying in the hospital.
The next second, Wan Qiang, who was lying in the hospital, hurried over and knelt down.
Which song is this sung from?
Lin Zhenguo glanced at Yue Dong subconsciously.
This guy seems to have something.
Wan Qiang's wife Liu Hong's face turned blue and white.
She felt that nothing in the world was more embarrassing than this.
"Wan Qiang, you are still not a man!"
"This man put you in the hospital, and you actually knelt down in front of him!"
Wan Qiang is still thinking about the issue of losing face at this moment.
He looked at his wife Liu Hong angrily, he was almost killed by this prodigal woman.
When he woke up and found out that his wife Liu Hong had come to Yue Dong to demand compensation, he was so frightened that he almost fainted again.
Yaoshou, now whenever he closes his eyes, that old man's scary face will appear in his mind.
If this keeps going on, my life will be in vain.
Wan Qiang kept apologizing to Yue Dong.
"I'm sorry, it's just me looking down on others."
"Please forgive me."
He knelt down again and apologized again.
Everyone looked a little confused.
What is this operation?
Yue Dong nodded, his attitude was pretty good, and he didn't bother to argue with him.
"It's okay."
Then he added: "Don't make things difficult for others at will in the future. Otherwise, it's not that you won't retaliate but the time has not come yet."
Wan Qiang nodded like he was pounding garlic and kept saying yes.
Yang Jingwei, who was standing at the back, was a little disdainful, maybe because of his career.
He always felt that Yue Dong must have used some method, something similar to hallucinogens.
Otherwise it would be difficult to explain why Wan Qiang would be like that.
Yue Dong didn't bother to explain.
He walked straight out of the police station and asked Lin Zhenguo the birthday of the missing old man.
Lin Zhenguo asked someone to bring Mr. Wang's ID number and give it to Yue Dong.
Yue Dong took the ID number and took out a piece of yellow paper from his trouser pocket.
This kind of yellow paper is not ordinary yellow paper, but a special paper specially used for drawing charms and writing spells.
After it is made, it must be offered in front of the founder of the Sanqing Dynasty for a period of time. Only after it is soaked in the scent of incense can it be used to cast spells.
He asked someone to bring a pen and write Mr. Wang's name and birth date.
Then quickly fold the yellow paper in half several times.
He folded quickly, and his hand speed was worthy of his cultivation after being single for twenty-two years. The people around him were dazzled.
A moment later, a lifelike paper crane appeared in Yue Dong's hand.
Yang Jingwei clapped his hands in amazement: "Oh, your ancestral craftsmanship is pretty good."
Yue Dong ignored him and held the paper crane in his hand.
Then he clasped his hands and chanted in his mouth.
"The sky is bright and the ground is bright, people are leaving and scattered wherever they are. Please respect the land of the city god. The gods are wandering around day and night, searching for Wang Fusheng's seven souls. The Supreme Lord is as anxious as the law!"
When Yue Dong opened his hands again, the paper crane in his hand had turned into ashes.
Being blown away by a gust of wind.
this...
Yang Jingwei couldn't believe his eyes, why did it disappear as soon as he held it in his hand?
And does normal yellow paper burn at this speed?
He suppressed the doubts in his heart and waited for Yue Dong's subsequent actions.
But I found that Yue Dong just stood there with his eyes closed, and didn't seem to make any follow-up actions.
Lin Zhenguo on the side frowned slightly, not knowing what he was thinking.
