Du Zenan rubbed his forehead, thinking repeatedly about the people he had problems with. Each of them had the ability to kill an ordinary person. But, having said that, it was not like he had not seen the monitor just now. That dead person
No one actually went in the room again.
What is going on?
"Boss!" A man suddenly pushed open the door and barged in. He was the hotel manager in a suit.
Du Zenan frowned: "You don't know how to knock on the door, right? I don't know what I'm doing... hmm? What are you holding?"
Halfway through his words, Du Zenan suddenly looked at something in the suit man's hand with confusion. It was a long stick, but if he looked carefully, he saw that it was not a stick, but a set of calligraphy and painting, rolled up, and the back of the paper had some
It's yellow and looks very old.
At that time, Du Zenan's face immediately turned pale.
"Where did you find it?!"
"Under the pillow..."
"I asked you who is under the pillow!!"
The man in the suit's face was not much prettier than Du Zenan's, and he said in a trembling voice: "The deceased... under the deceased's pillow, Officer Chen was just about to take him away. I told him that you wanted this thing, but he didn't keep it...
"
After listening to the man in a suit's explanation, Du Zenan not only turned pale, but also had cold sweat streaming down his forehead. What on earth was going on? He stood up in a panic, picked up the phone, and dialed a number.
Soon, the phone was answered by a woman with a soft and charming voice. She was still acting coquettishly towards Du Zenan, but Du Zenan was not interested at the moment. He said: "The password for the safe is my birthday plus three zeros! Go and open it and take a look.
What else is inside!"
After saying this, the woman on the other end of the phone was obviously extremely excited.
Du Zenan has many women, but the one on the other end of the phone just happened to be at her home. This girl actually never thought that Du Zenan would be sincere to her, but she just wanted to squeeze more money out of Du Zenan while she was still young and beautiful.
But she didn't expect that Du Zenan actually told her the password to his private safe. Her excited voice trembled a little: "Ze...Zenan, wait a moment, I'll go right away..."
After waiting for a while, a woman's confused voice came from the receiver: "There is nothing, Zenan, what are you..."
Before the woman could finish speaking, Du Zenan's cell phone was suddenly thrown to the ground.
What the hell is going on? Can’t the safe even lock this painting?
In fact, every time there was a death before, the same thing happened around the deceased before death, not only listening to the song "Returning at Seven Nights", but also a painting, an ancient painting...
At this moment, the man in a suit sent the painting to Du Zenan and asked: "Then boss, now..."
Du Zenan raised his hand to signal the man in the suit to stop talking. He gently touched the painting with his hand, and a cool air spread to his body along his fingers, causing him to retract his hand again.
"Am I... really possessed by evil?"
Just as Du Zenan finished saying this, the door to the manager's office was suddenly opened. Du Zenan instantly picked up the painting and threw it under the table, with unconcealable anger on his face: "Who is it again?! None of you know how to knock."
Is the door right...Dad?"
In the second half of the sentence, Du Zenan obviously lacked confidence.
The person who came in was an old man. Although he was well-dressed, his face was a little messy. It wasn't that he hadn't washed his face clean, but that he had been exposed to wind and frost for many days and had some traces left behind. He needed some rest to get better. If Chu Ling or Bai Wu
Ji, you will definitely be surprised that this person turns out to be the old beggar from before, Du Heng.
"Dad, you just came home, why are you out in the middle of the night? I will ask the doctor to check you tomorrow. Wait until tomorrow and tell me where you have been these days..."
Du Heng came home in the middle of the night. He was dressed like a beggar and was almost kicked out by the security guard on the night shift. Fortunately, another old security guard on the night shift in the villa area had a keen eye and recognized Du Heng and was sent home. In fact, Du Zenan and
My relationship with my father is only average, but I hope Du Heng never comes back, so that everything will be decided by him.
But when you come back, you always have to put on a show.
"I couldn't sleep, so I found you leaving home late at night, so I asked curiously...Many people died in the hotel this month? Why is this happening? I heard that the deaths were very bizarre?" Du Heng frowned.
"It's all suicide. It's just bad luck. Dad, I'll have someone take you back."
"It's not necessarily unlucky, right? What are you always avoiding? I disappeared a while ago and it was because I was possessed." Du Heng said and walked to the table. Du Zenan frowned, but still stood up and made way for Du Heng, praying in his heart.
Don't let your father see that painting.
Fortunately, the old man didn't look down and continued: "Since the police can't do anything, they should contact other people on the road. People can't keep dying."
What do you mean by other ways? Oh, possessed by an evil spirit. Only then did Du Zenan realize. His father said that he had been possessed by an evil spirit before. But Du Zenan actually didn't care about this. He laughed dryly: "If word of the haunting spreads, wouldn't the impact be even worse?
...It’s haunted, who dares to live there?”
"Do you dare to die now?"
"Okay, but who to look for? Dad, don't tell me about your friends who robbed tombs."
"I told you that I was really possessed before, and I don't want to tell you more. Please help me contact the owner of this number. He helped me before. I think he might be able to help you too." He said,
Du Heng threw a card to Du Zenan.
That card is a business card printed by Chu Ling Company for Bai Wuji to facilitate business solicitation. It has Bai Wuji's name on it, okay, and Chu Ling.
When he saw Bai Wuji's name on the card, Du Zenan was immediately stunned.
Because the three characters Bai Wuji are easy for people to care about. After all, there are not many people with the surname Bai. Du Zenan immediately thought of Chu Ling and Bai Wuji from before. Those two people said they were ghost hunters, and they also said it was him.
An appointment? Could it be that the person of the appointment was his father?
"Boss, this is not..."
"Shut up." Du Zenan turned around and glared at the man in the suit, and then said to his father: "I understand, I will help you contact them as soon as possible..."
"Yeah." Du Heng nodded, stood up, glanced under the desk from the corner of his eye, but left without saying anything.
After Du Heng left, Du Zenan immediately sat down and said, "What's going on? The old guy actually contacted the ghost hunter. Is he sick?"
"But boss, this is really evil... How about returning this painting to the old man?"
"Shut up! Someone has already paid 300 million to buy this thing, and 100 million has been credited to my account. Am I sick? When that person comes to collect this painting, I will give it to him directly. Other things, it doesn't matter. How many people die?
That’s all, do you think I really care?”
"Then...then now?"
"I don't know what's going on with Chen Zhen. Don't let that ghost hunter fool you... Go make a call, oh no, go in person. If that Bai Wuji isn't stupid, just stabilize him.
, be nice to him and don’t let the old guy know about this, he will be too troublesome." Du Zenan loosened his tie.
The man in the suit nodded, took a taxi to the police station overnight, and called Officer Chen at the same time.
As soon as he heard that it was the person wanted by Mr. Du Heng, Chen Zhen turned pale with fright and drove to the detention center himself. During the drive, he kept complaining why Du Zenan didn't tell him earlier. In his opinion, Bai Wuji must be beaten.
If you are disabled, your life may be in danger.
After the results arrived, the policeman in charge of the detention center was also frightened. At that time, he took the man in the suit and Chen Zhen to the cell where Bai Wuji was detained.
On the way, the policeman in charge of the detention center turned pale and said, "It's terrible. It's terrible now. That lunatic was particularly ruthless... I just received a call during the day. Of the three people he had maimed before, two of them had already been injured."
If someone dies, even if he survives, there is a 80% chance that he will become a vegetative state."
But when we actually arrived at the prison cell and stood at the end of the corridor, a few people felt a little strange.
At the end of the corridor are two cells. On the right are Madman and Bai Wuji, and on the left are four old gangsters who came in fighting. At this time, a few old gangsters on the left nodded and bowed to the cell on the right, and kept saying flattering words to Bai Wuji:
"Ouch! Master, you are so powerful! You guys were so blind just now that you turned around and went out. Please treat you well. Sir, you don't care about the faults of villains. Don't bring any little devils to harm you.
How many brothers, then..."
"What's going on?" Chen Zhen turned to look at the policeman in charge of the detention center. The policeman was also stunned. A few people just hurried to the cell. But when they went over to look at it, they were confused. There were some old gangsters opposite the door.
He was praying to Bai Wuji in the air, and the fool on the right also woke up. But he was just stunned by the ghost king. Now the ghost king was defeated by Bai Wuji and stuffed into the soul-sealing box he carried with him. This fool
He was more obedient and kept rubbing Bai Wuji's legs, hitting his back, and making silly smiles.
"Okay, let's go, you don't need to beat me, your hand is too strong... huh?" Halfway through, Bai Wuji noticed someone coming. His eyes had already adapted to the darkness, and he recognized the hotel next to Du Zenan at a glance.
The manager, a man in a suit, became furious at that time: "Sun Sha! You finally showed up, let me out, and told you, don't mess with me, I have a big move here."
With that said, Bai Wuji took out the soul sealing box.
There was a newly captured ghost king inside, and the ghost king was subdued by Bai Wuji. Bai Wuji discussed with the ghost king, and the police who came back to take care of the matter asked the ghost king to get on top of him and help him escape. In short, there is no good person here, really
Being turned into a brainless person by the Ghost King can only be said to be one less scourge.
But Bai Wuji didn't expect that several of them would come together.
But what Bai Wuji didn't expect was that the man in the suit suddenly changed his sarcastic attitude towards him, and hurried over: "Master Bai! I'm sorry, this is a misunderstanding! It really is a misunderstanding! I am Mr. Du Zenan specially sent to pick him up.
Yours, you accept..."
He wanted to say that he was wronged, but it didn't look like it, so he simply swallowed the words and turned to another direction: "...Mr. Du was so overwhelmed by what happened before that, all of a sudden
Please forgive me for forgetting about you and Miss Chu. I will come to take you back. You must not blame me..."
Bai Wuji was confused by what this kid said, and wondered whether Du Zenan had regained his memory again?
Bai Wuji was upset when he heard the man in a suit being verbose, so he said directly: "Okay, I'll understand after just a few words. There's no language barrier... Just let me go, yes, and my boss too."
When the boss was mentioned, the policeman at the detention center looked even darker.
Chu Ling is not locked up in a mental ward, but three female gangsters are locked up, the kind that look very manly, two of them are Lily...
The police at the detention center quietly told Chen Zhen about the situation. At that time, Chen Zhen was given a slap in the face, and several people hurried away. Bai Wuji was the only one who took his time. In other words, if the people in this detention center only wanted to use
The method of beating people made Chu Ling suffer, so Bai Wuji really wasn't worried.
Facts have proved that Bai Wuji was right.
After arriving, the women in Chu Ling's cell were even worse than the idiot in Bai Wuji's room. No, I should say they were more like the few who had been beaten up by that idiot before and were hospitalized. These women all had bruises and swollen faces, and the most serious one had a broken nose.
It was broken, nosebleeds were dripping down from the bridge of the nose, and I was crying for help.
When Chu Ling came out, she felt aggrieved. She shook her little hand with Bai Wuji to show that it was bruised when she hit someone with her fist.