"It's hard to explain in words. In this case, you go back to Chongqing first, and I will slowly tell you what happened in detail, okay?" Director Luo said.
Lin Xiaofeng frowned and said, "But I'm studying..."
"Don't worry, I'll help you ask for leave at your school. You can take your things to the school gate. There will be a police car waiting for you there."
Lin Xiaofeng let out a breath. After all, he was the director of such a large public security bureau. He sent someone here to wait for him long before he made the call in person. It would be inappropriate if he refused.
"Okay, but let's make it clear first, I don't guarantee that I can help you solve it." After Lin Xiaofeng finished speaking, he hung up the phone, washed up, picked up his suitcase, and walked to the school gate.
He had no intention of calling Fatty Huang and Xiang Zhu, as he still didn't know what was going on there.
Let's wait until we return to Chongqing and ask Director Luo what's going on.
When he arrived at the school gate, there was indeed a police car parked there. Lin Xiaofeng walked over and knocked on the car window.
The policeman here looked to be about 24 or 25 years old. He had obviously seen Lin Xiaofeng's photo and said with a smile: "Mr. Lin, please get in the car."
Lin Xiaofeng sat in the back seat, and the police drove back to Chongqing.
On the way, Lin Xiaofeng chatted with the policeman for a while.
When asked why Director Luo invited him back to Chongqing, the policeman said he didn't know. He was just responsible for picking up Lin Xiaofeng.
The car drove for two hours and finally returned to Chongqing.
It was raining heavily in Chongqing at this time, and the heat in the ground was evaporated by the rain. Although it was raining, it was even hotter than usual.
Lin Xiaofeng listened to the sound of raindrops hitting the car window.
The car soon drove into the garage of the Public Security Bureau.
Lin Xiaofeng followed the policeman, took the elevator, and came directly to the door of an office.
The police gently knocked on the door and then opened the door, making an inviting gesture. Lin Xiaofeng walked into the office. Director Luo was sitting in front of a desk. There was a thick stack of documents on his desk, which was obviously very crowded.
Busy.
"Brother Lin is here?" Director Luo looked at it, with a smile on his face and he stood up without caring about the work at hand. He waved his hand to the policeman outside, and the policeman closed the door.
This office is quite simple, with only a bookcase, desk and sofa.
"Tea or drinks?" Director Luo smiled.
Lin Xiaofeng sat on the sofa and said with a smile: "Director Luo, you've come all the way from Chengdu to bring me back to Chongqing. You can't just invite me to tea, right? Let's get down to business."
Director Luo nodded slightly, turned around and found a document on his desk, handed it over and said, "Look at this."
Lin Xiaofeng took the file and opened it. There were several photos inside.
In the photo, a tomb was opened, revealing a coffin made of bluestone.
"What is this?" Lin Xiaofeng asked with a frown.
"It has been raining heavily in Chongqing for several days in the past few days. As a result, half of the hillside of Sidinggang was washed away by the rain. Someone found that the coffin was washed away by the rain." Director Luo frowned.
Lin Xiaofeng asked: "Is there anything weird about this coffin?"
"Have you ever heard of the Four Tops?"
Lin Xiaofeng shook his head.
"These four hills are a barren mountain in the southeast of Chongqing. If it weren't for the many villages around it, it would be basically uninhabited and lifeless." Director Luo said: "We have many ancient rumors and stories in Chongqing, and these four hills are uninhabited and lifeless."
The mountain on Dinggang also has a story that has been rumored for decades."
"I would like to hear the details." Lin Xiaofeng said.
"This is what the nearby villagers said after the coffin was rushed out. It was said that during the Cultural Revolution, there was an old man under the Sidinggang. It is said that this old man was proficient in fortune-telling and Feng Shui."
"Later, he was put on a high hat and paraded through the streets."
"This old man used to help people in nearby villages tell fortunes and fortunes. He never took any money. When he met poor people, he would give them some money in return, hoping to accumulate some good deeds for himself."
"As a result, when he was parading in the street, the people who usually greeted him with smiles yelled at him, as if they were incompatible with him."
Director Luo paused and then said: "This old man was already old. He was tortured for a short time before he couldn't do it anymore. Before he died, he cursed the villagers and said that he would take them to hell with him after he died."
"This incident has been almost forgotten for decades, but the coffin was washed away by the rain." Director Luo said: "The older generation of villagers nearby became scared when they thought about this incident, which made our police think
There is a way to solve it.”
Lin Xiaofeng asked: "Have you brought this coffin back?"
"No, that coffin is very heavy. We had many people carrying it, but it didn't move at all, just like it had grown in the ground and taken root." Director Luo said, "That's why I informed you to come back. I want you to
Go and have a look.”
Hearing this, Lin Xiaofeng said: "Where is your paranormal group in Chongqing?"
"Didn't I tell you last time? The leader of our paranormal team in Chongqing is wandering around all day long. I can't contact him at all these days, otherwise I wouldn't have let you come all the way."
Later, Director Luo asked: "Can you solve this matter?"
"I don't know. I need to see the specific situation on site." Lin Xiaofeng said with a smile: "By the way, I'm not a member of your supernatural team, so I can't help in vain, right?"
"How about fifty thousand?" Director Luo asked with a smile.
When Lin Xiaofeng heard about it: "Can't we add more?"
"Of course I will add it to you if you can. After all, the state allocates funds, but these have strict terms and conditions." Director Luo had an apologetic look on his face.
As Director Luo said, if he could add more people, he would definitely add more people. After all, no matter whether they are members of the paranormal team or not, people like him must make friends as much as possible.
Many members of the paranormal team, even the mayor, are not willing to offend easily, not because of the power the members of the paranormal team have, but because of the special nature of their abilities.
Who in a high position has not offended a few enemies? When the time comes, people will ask for magic to take revenge on them.
If the relationship between you and the people in the paranormal team is tense, you will only be in trouble, so even if you are an ordinary member of the paranormal team, the mayor and the others will treat them very politely.
Lin Xiaofeng understood this truth and knew that 50,000 yuan should be the limit Director Luo could give, so he did not ask for a price increase, but said: "Take me to see the situation now."
Fifty thousand yuan is a lot, and he actually doesn't have much money left in his card at this time. Once he earns this money, it will be enough for him in a year.
Director Luo was naturally very happy and nodded quickly: "Okay, I will take you there."
After saying that, Director Luo and Lin Xiaofeng went to the garage together and drove towards Sidinggang.