Mysterious recovery: starting from the tricky post office

Chapter 84 Old Accounts
After these things were done, Lin Xian, who was about to lie down, received a call at this time.
"Hi, are you Lin Xian?"
The voice on the other end of the phone was unfamiliar, at least Lin Xian had never heard it before.
"Who are you?"
Lin Xian didn't answer, but he didn't deny it either, but asked doubtfully.
"Lin Xian, Hero Club, Cai Xiongying, if you are a man, get out of here now."
The other party paused for two seconds, and then became furious, and the ferocity in his tone was obvious.
"If you are sick, take the time to go to the hospital. There are many hospitals in Dashen City. Remember to go to the brain department when you go."
Lin Xian felt a little baffled and decisively chose to hang up the phone.
It's not that Lin Xian is afraid of things, it's that he doesn't want to pay attention to such things at all. The third letter from the post office is about to arrive, and he doesn't want to cause any trouble in the middle.
However, not long after, the previous call came in again.
Lin Xian still ignored it.
The phone was hung up and a text message popped up quickly.
"Is there someone who killed me and didn't grow up to take responsibility? If that's the case, don't blame me for doing something to people around you. That Li Zongheng seems to be very close to you, and your parents, Lin Jing, Li Yin , you only have two hours, after the time, wait for their bodies to be collected!"
Seeing this text message, Lin Xian felt an unknown fire in his heart.
"It seems that this is going to kill me."
He didn't want to fight an unprepared battle, but this person mentioned the club, which was probably related to the Asami Club a while ago.
"Is he the city person in charge behind this? Check his background first. If he is just an inflated newcomer, go over and let him start a new life."
Regarding the census, the headquarters of the Asian Ghost Master is an expert, and Lin Xian dialed it quickly after a phone call.
"Hello, is this Zhao Jianguo? I'm Lin Xian, help me find someone named Cai Xiongying."
Lin Xian didn't talk nonsense, and got straight to the point.
"I'm Zhao Jianguo. Why are you checking this person? This is a confidential file and the authority is protected."
Zhao Jianguo's voice came over the phone. As soon as he lit a cigarette, he received a call from Lin Xian.
Zhao Jianguo, who had just answered the phone, was a little puzzled, because the person Lin Xian was talking about happened to be the ghost controller he brought.
"There is no trace of what you promised me last time. Since you can't give me what I want, can't you also get out the personal information about Cai Xiongying? If that's the case, I'd like to ask your headquarters I am very disappointed." Lin Xian said with a strong tone.
"I've already reported the file matter. If the people above don't approve it, I really can't do anything about it. I called you the day before yesterday, but your mobile phone couldn't receive a signal at all at that time."
Zhao Jianguo's attitude was as usual, he was trying to calm down Lin Xian at this moment.
He continued: "Cai Xiongying is our registered Interpol and the person in charge of Dashen City. If there is any conflict between you, I hope you will not act out of anger. It is best not to take action if the matter can be solved. "
Lin Xian disagreed: "If he attacks the people around you, how can you remain calm? I'll just tell you, can you give me the file?"
"I can understand your feelings, but you also know that the Interpol police in every urban area are very important. The priority of dealing with an Interpol police officer is even higher than the supernatural incident."
Zhao Jianguo said that he could understand Lin Xian, but he still wanted to talk about the shortcomings.
"At this stage, there aren't many people on your side who can kill me."
Lin Xian had a cold face. He didn't mean what he said. After all, there was Mr. Qin at the headquarters.
Seeing that Lin Xian couldn't move, Zhao Jianguo sighed helplessly: "In this case, let's consider it as compensation for the previous files. This person's information will be sent to you via text message later, but Interpol's files are all It is strictly encrypted and can be accessed only once."
He chose to compromise because he felt that Lin Xian had room and value for cooperation.
Regarding Cai Xiongying, he had also heard the feedback from the operator before, that this person's mental state was not stable, and his hands and feet were not clean.
In fact, if Lin Xian wants to take action against Cai Xiongying this time, he still hopes to see it.
Because in this way, he could not only see Lin Xian's value, but also estimate this person's current status.
Furthermore, if Cai Xiongying is really killed, he can also take this opportunity to let Lin Xian fill the position of the person in charge of Dashen City.
But due to his position, he couldn't say that.
The communication between the two was very brief, just a few words to confirm one person's information.
After hanging up the phone, Lin Xian stared at the phone.
Soon, an anonymous text message was sent. There was no note, no title, just an unknown folder.
Lin Xian clicked on the file, and a file-like spreadsheet was displayed.
[Ghost Trip Man Cai Xiongying, 27 years old, native of Dashen City, serves as Interpol in Dashen City, has handled C-level amusement park incidents, mental state rating: C...]
There are a lot of materials, but most of them are about Cai Xiongying's old past and the only supernatural event that was solved once.
"Ghosts tripping people? Most of the rules of killing are related to the legs."
Lin Xian smiled: "What kind of thing do you think he is? He is so arrogant after controlling a ghost?"
After finding Cai Xiongying's text message, he decisively replied with a message.
"Wait for me to take your dog's life."
Are you kidding me? If he could bear it, he would just stop calling her Lin Xian.
Besides, it is a very clear truth that no harm will come to the family.
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after an hour.
Qianwan Bay, Dashen City.
Lin Xian followed the address and came to a bar.
"Da Shen City Hero Club? Or a club opened in a bar."
Lin Xian looked at the door number and then kicked the bar door.
This is a European-style bar. The door is not locked and can be kicked open easily.
There are fewer people in the bar during the day, but there are still some customers singing and dancing inside.
The loud music in the bar seemed to have an outlet, echoing in the streets outside.
The people inside also stopped their body movements and looked in the direction of the door one after another.
These people have doubts and anger on their faces.
The music was quickly moderated by the staff, and the scene fell silent.
"Call your person in charge, surnamed Cai, to come out. His father, Lin Xian, is here for an appointment to take his life."
Lin Xian scanned the crowd at the bar without any fear.
"Who are you? This is where you should be? Get out of here!"
A middle-aged man wearing a bow tie but with a rough face spoke at this time.
He pointed at Lin Xian at the door and shouted. He seemed to be the manager of this place.
But it's a pity, just as soon as he finished speaking, a pain surged up, and he knelt down on the ground clutching his stomach in pain.
The man opened his shirt in a panic, only to find a palm-like silhouette looming in his lower abdomen, and it was still wriggling around.
At this moment, he was sweating profusely in pain and his whole body was twitching, obviously enduring unimaginable pain.
The contours of the man's stomach became more and more clear, and finally the flesh was directly broken, and he got out from inside.
Among the bloody flesh, a strange scarlet hand burst out of the abdomen, and it was stained with blood and some internal organs.
(End of this chapter)