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4-27 The Ghost Haunts the Soul

Anyone who thinks that Yan Jinlong really has a heart disease is totally wrong. Yan Jinlong has been called stupid and bold since he was a child. He dared to sleep on a grave in the middle of the night and played with four skulls as urinals. Despite his short stature, his body

He has very good qualities. He has practiced martial arts and played football. His heart is healthier than that of an athlete, and his heart is harder than stone.

As for pretending to be sick in front of the police, it can only prove that he can act and be released on medical parole. How can he be released on medical parole if he is not really ill?

But Yan Jinlong is a Chinese after all. Chinese people are pure atheists. They usually have no taboos and do not believe in ghosts and gods. But when something happens, they will become staunch pantheists. Never mind God, Allah, Buddha, Guanyin, Bodhisattva, the Jade Emperor, Guan Erye, all

Can be used by me.

Yan Jinlong is such a person. When something goes wrong with the TV, he is a little scared, but when the abnormality disappears at any time after unplugging the power supply, he knows in his heart that someone is probably messing with him.

There was a sudden power outage, the window was wide open, and a "female ghost in red" appeared in the window. If he were an ordinary person, he would definitely be scared to death at this moment. If he was a heart disease patient, he would definitely have a myocardial infarction on the spot. But Yan Jinlong is not an ordinary person. His nerves

He was much thicker than normal people and had seen a lot of the world. He was just surprised.

The female ghost is actually just a long hood and a red dress, hanging from the window with a rope. Although the atmosphere is well rendered, there are snowflakes on the TV, the whistling wind, a power outage and ghostly images.

But fake ones are just fake, and they cannot scare the truly courageous heroes.

Yan Jinlong saw the rope at a glance, and his courage suddenly grew. He picked up the folding stool next to him and rushed to the window. He wanted to see who was playing tricks!

But as soon as he rushed to the window, a big hand stretched out from above, grabbed Yan Jinlong's collar, and pulled him out hard. Yan Jinlong was caught off guard and was dragged out. He had no time to grab the folding stool with both hands.

Something blocked him, and the moment he climbed out of the window, he let out a shrill scream.

The resplendent Mr. Yan fell from the window on the 14th floor like a sandbag and fell on the hard concrete floor. Blood immediately flowed all over the floor, his brain burst and his soul died in the west.

When the police officer heard the screams, he rushed over and pushed the door, but it was locked from the inside. He took two steps back and kicked the door with all his strength. How strong could the door of the ward be? He kicked it open and finally saw the inside of the room.

It was empty, the windows were open, and the curtains were fluttering in the wind, which was very strange.

The police officer rushed to the window and saw a female ghost in red clothes floating away in the sky in the distance. He was so frightened that he squatted on the ground.

At the same time, many inpatients in the Second Hospital also saw the female ghost in red floating in the air, although it was only for less than a minute.

In the boiling water room on the fifteenth floor, a figure jumped in from the open window. He carefully cleaned up the traces of climbing, took out the hidden white coat from behind the boiler and put it on his body. He put on a mask and walked to the door, opening a door.

Xiu looked at it, then quickly stepped out and went downstairs through the fire escape.

On the rooftop of the hospital administration building next to the complex, two people wearing black SWAT training uniforms were lying on the asphalt coating on the roof, blending into the background. One of them was holding a huge variable frequency nine-channel remote control in his hand, commanding

The helicopter carrying the "Female Ghost" landed in front of them. The two quickly put away their hoods, clothes and helicopter, put them in their backpacks, went downstairs from the fire escape, and disappeared into the darkness.



Another person jumped off the building, and the hospital's security team was dispatched, cordoned off the scene and called the police. The police officer also notified the bureau that the prisoner on bail for medical treatment died. This was a responsible accident. The police brigade was dispatched urgently, and the forensic doctor also came to examine the scene.

Careful investigation and inquiry.

Yan Jinlong died from a fall, not a myocardial infarction. Forensic medicine can confirm this. Why a person with an extremely healthy heart was released on medical parole is no longer a question that needs to be investigated. The question at hand is, how did Yan Jinlong die?

Who is responsible for his death.

The door to the ward was locked at the time of the incident. The fingerprint on the door latch was extracted and it was indeed Yan Jinlong's. Why did he lock himself and why did he scream? Did he jump down by himself or was pushed down by others?

?It's all a mystery.

The most puzzling thing is that the hospital was haunted before Yan Jinlong died. That woman was once a resplendent young lady. Her legs were broken and she was detained for six years. She committed suicide due to a mental breakdown. This is a finalized matter, and she jumped off the building.

The location was upstairs from Yan Jinlong's house. Yan Jinlong also jumped to his death on the third day after she jumped off the building. After his death, the hauntings in the hospital stopped.

Is this really a coincidence? The ** team members launched a detailed investigation and retrieved all the surveillance videos, and indeed found clues.

In the surveillance video, there really is a female ghost in red clothes floating in the air!

Seeing this scene, the ** team members were all stunned. Since the pixels of the surveillance probe were not high, a clearer picture could not be extracted. They could only vaguely see the red head and red dress, the floating height and airspace, absolutely

It is not a place that normal people can reach, so the possibility of being a ghost can basically be ruled out.

This kind of weird incident made even Han Guang, the captain of the ** team, find it unbelievable. Is there really karma in the world? Yan Jinlong was seduced to death by a female ghost. If the case was closed like this, he would definitely be scolded by the leader. After some thinking,

After wandering downstairs of the hospital for more than a dozen times, his eyes suddenly lit up and he found a clue.

At the top of the tall pine tree, I don't know who threw the red and black garbage bags. He nodded, seeming to understand something. At this time, Hu Rong also came over and said: "There is a clue. It is in the exhaust pipe on the fifteenth floor."

If a dead cat is found, it may have fallen in accidentally and died of cold and starvation. It was already stiff when it was found."

Han Guang said: "Then it's clear. The so-called female ghost's laughter is the cry of a wild cat, and the so-called female ghost floating in the air is a garbage bag thrown by someone from a high altitude. Yan Jinlong has done many evil things, feels uneasy, and has induced psychological confusion.

Disease, he committed suicide by jumping off a building."

"Yes, that makes sense." Hu Rong also smiled.

The report was handed in, and the leader was quite satisfied. When a person like Yan Jinlong died, he died. No one felt sorry for him. Instead, they all let out a long sigh. The Jinbihuanghuang case can be closed quickly. The third sister sold it with the organization-**

The crime of prostitution was sentenced to ten years in prison. Several professional thugs were sentenced to fixed-term imprisonment of varying terms for intentional injury and obstruction of official duties. All Jin Jijinghuang's assets were sealed and confiscated, and civil compensation was given to the victims.

The splendid and splendid case that made a lot of noise was just like this. The once prosperous Jiangbei No. 1 entertainment club was no longer in glory. There was a seal on the door. Wind and snow poured in through the broken windows. The parking lot was empty except for a Grand Cherokee.

Parked there alone, a female police officer stood in front of the car, staring at the decaying splendor, and whispered: "The humble room was empty. Back then, the bed was full of wats, the grass was withering, and it was once a singing and dancing venue..."

The door on the other side opened, and Team Han jumped out and said, "Xiao Hu, what are you feeling?"

"Han Da, I just think that if Jin Bihuihuang was in business, he would definitely not end up like this."

"*** element, you want him to do business? Are you kidding me? By the way, Yan Jinlong's funeral, will you go?"

"Go! I want to see how this scumbag completes his final journey."



The municipal crematorium is located in the northern suburbs. The crematorium, funeral parlor and cemetery are connected together. On a cold winter day, two funeral ceremonies are being held here at the same time. They are the underworld boss Yan Jinlong and the former Jinbihuihuang employee Zhang Moumou, that is, the two deceased Yan Jinlong.

The woman who jumped from a building to her death.

The former underworld boss is no longer in glory today. Only his wife, children and some loyal old friends came to see Brother Jin Long on his last journey. Those friends and friends who he usually had close friendships with have long disappeared. Aunt Yun did not even send a wreath.

He also sold his property and car and ran away with the money.

The world is hot and cold. Poor Yan Dong's legs have not yet recovered. He can only sit in a wheelchair and hold his father's portrait. Behind him are a few lonely people. On the other hand, the funeral procession next to them is extremely majestic, with hundreds of people wearing black

A beautiful woman, with a uniform black veil, small white flowers, and a sea of ​​wreaths of elegiac couplets. Who would have thought that the funeral of a weak woman would be so tragic and honorable?

Yan Jinlong's eldest wife was very angry and cursed: "No wonder the hall is not available to us, only the small hall is used. It turns out that it is a memorial service for the mother-in-law."

"Sister-in-law, calm down, the other party has a strong background. I heard that the funeral was hosted by Chi Zhuo, the second son of Huaqing." An old friend advised in a low voice.

"You injured my son, and now you are angry with me. This Zhuo Laoer wants to make Lao Yan's last journey uneasy. I will fight with them!" The eldest wife beat her chest and stamped her feet, but was stopped by everyone.

"Mom! Stop making trouble." Yan Dong said in the wheelchair. The young man's eyes were gloomy, and there seemed to be a strong anger between his eyebrows. He said word by word: "I will always remember this revenge!"

"Son, our lives are so miserable." The eldest wife threw herself next to her son and cried.

In the distance, Han Guang and Hu Rong, wearing sunglasses, watched this human farce.

"Zhuo Laoer is a talent. I'm afraid Huaqingchi will be the next Brilliant. It's just that his methods are a little better than Yan Jinlong." Han Guang said coldly.

"Huh? Why didn't Liu Ziguang show up?" Hu Rong was concerned about other things.

"He wants to clear his name now and try not to participate in such occasions." Han Guang explained.

"By the way, Han Da, the forensic doctor said that the wild cat was poisoned to death, not starved to death. There is also something wrong with the garbage bag. The wind was blowing from the north that night. If the garbage bag was thrown from the rooftop, it would not have floated to the ground.

That location." Hu Rong said.

Han Guang smiled and said: "Sometimes you can't be too serious when it comes to being a prostitute. Although Yan Jinlong escaped the severe punishment of the law, he did not escape the punishment of fate. What happened is not important. What is important is that the bad guy died. To him,

Not Xiao Hu?”

Hu Rong was silent, just looking at the faint black smoke coming from the chimney of the crematorium in the distance.

The north wind has picked up again.


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