The Exorcist

On the first day of the year, the first chapter of the ban is lifted. I wish you all a happy new year! :)

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Wan Li came to city a with the result of investigating Boheng Company.

"It is very clear that this company was only a small workshop, the distance of the exhibition, current assets, main business and competitors, listing status, the ancestors of the company’s all respectable people, how many of the eighteenth generation of small secrets, including Yuzhao is all on this disc."

Wan Li took off his jacket and saw Xiaoxia sitting and looking at him with a smile.

"What? It seems that you are very happy to meet me like this. My fatigue condition is much better!"

"Of course I will miss you if I haven't seen you for many days."

"Ah, you are indeed more conscientious than that bastard." Wan Li told Ruan Zhannu Nu that the latter was using his computer to watch the data disc without any distractions. "He knew how to use me. I am a psychologist who graduated from a prestigious university and sits as a guest. The professor actually asked him as a bag."

"It's a private detective."

"Private investigators are not allowed in China. Although I am doing the work of private investigators, China only has to ask for inquiries and protect the land. Which one do you think I am?"

Xiao Xia laughed out with a "card" and looked at Wanli's standard yuppie's dress and face completely speechless.

Inquire about it? Land protection? Unfortunately, he can figure it out! How does he look like that! But she feels relaxed and happy when she sees him, which is different from being with Ruan Zhan. When she was alone with Ruan Zhan, her heartbeat would be irregular, but she would feel particularly safe and secure. In addition, she would be a little bit interested in him.

"Are there any clues?" Wan Li looked at Ruan Zhan and asked in silence while he was sitting there and scanning the file.

"no."

"Absolutely not?"

"Absolutely not!"

"Then my work these days was wasted?"

"It's not that your investigation has ruled out at least one possibility."

"Method of elimination?" Wan Li increased his voice, "I'm so tired like a dog, and being a thief like a mouse, is it just your method of elimination?!"

"Very important method of elimination." Ruan Zhan said annoyingly.

"It's very important!" Wan Li stood up, "Xiao Xia, don't stop me, I'm going to beat this magic stick to eliminate the factor that he is not a good person at all." He rolled up his sleeves.

"You don't want to try the fixation method!" Ruan Zhan looked at Wanli with a smile, and blinked his eyes, and there was no next move.

At this time, Xiao Xia hurriedly brought a cup of tea to him, "Let's use your shrewd brain to help us analyze the weird things of these days. We got into the horns and can't think of another way out. Ruan Zhan, let's talk about it."

Ruan Zhan nodded and explained the ins and outs of the whole matter, as well as his own investigation and analysis in detail.

He felt that he was standing in a blind spot, and he felt that there was some negligence, but he couldn't catch it for a while. He was pretty sure that You Muyou Yang was behind the scenes, but it was like the way that You Muyou Yang had to solve it before finding You Muyou Yang was not a good way. Besides, for Yang Muyou, he doesn't want to be stunned for the time being, he has a long-term plan brewing.

Asking Wanli to investigate Boheng's company was just to confuse Yang Muyou's chess and make him think that they were cracking the puzzle through normal channels. In fact, he knew that Yang Muyou's cunning and cautious personality would not come forward directly. The reason why Boheng got involved must be the request or design of other people related to it.

Therefore, Yang Muyou's current identity must have been in contact with Boheng Company and the background is not small. In this way, it is very possible to lock a few ‘upper’ characters, but he can’t blatantly go to test it personally, believing that Yang Muyou knows this, so he will never meet with him, and of course he can’t forcefully break into the homes of a few rich men.

The problem that entangles him now is that this house, the ghost of unknown origin, and the Japanese!

After listening to him, Wan Li asked without thinking, "You have checked everything to make sure that this ghost is related to this house and that the Japanese came for this ghost, but there is no clue?"

"I always think something is missing."

"Because you are stupid!" Wan Li took the opportunity to attack Ruan Zhan. "The question is obvious, since all people and things are normal, why don't you check the people who built this house! I mainly mean craftsmen!"

Ruan Zhan was taken aback for a moment.

Yup! Why didn't you think of the person who built the house?

Since the house hasn't happened since it was built, even that piece of land is pure land. Only the craftsmen who built the house can touch the house and can fundamentally change the house's vitality. Although there is nothing on the surface of this house, it still can't explain why the evil spirits suddenly appeared, but if you look up the artisans back then, maybe there will be something!

"Yes, I didn't expect this." Ruan Zhan admitted honestly.

"For the sake of an old friend, I will teach you a good one. You are called Yiye Biaomu." Wan Li stretched out his legs comfortably. "Did you see that Xiaoxia's qualities are really different."

"It really awakens the dreamer!" Xiaoxia praised, but before Wanli was complacent, another pot of cold water was poured down. "But which wise man can tell me how to find the craftsman who built the house is difficult or impossible. This also has a history. Record it!"

"This-it's a problem." Wan Li's smile collapsed. "But this is the only clue."

The three of them were silent for a while.

After a long while, Xiaoxia suddenly remembered what sister Wang and her nagging about, "I heard that the employer that built this house back then paid for the overall design made by a Chinese who returned from abroad. Then I heard that it was built for the house. It's strong and firm, even the cement is stirred with rice juice from glutinous rice. I think it must be a big project back then, maybe it was a sensation."

"You can look up the old news here or ask the surviving old man if he remembers this incident." Wan Li said, "Azhan, what have you found out?"

Ruan Zhan habitually frowned and recalled for a while, "This was originally a wasteland, where unmanned small vendors do business. It is similar to the current farmer’s market where even the old society’s gangsters do not come here to scrape oil. But later on. A man from Zhejiang saw that this was a treasured land of geomantic omen and had commercial prospects, so he bought this piece of land at a very low price. Then he built a lot of entertainment venues, attracted a large number of people, and managed the small vendors. He slowly collected rent. It has become the prosperous area today. But at that time, he left such a place in the upper southeast of the land as a way to win over dignitaries and foreigners. The houses built here were bought with very low money. The land is equivalent to sending it."

"Maybe we can find clues from him." Wanli's brains are flexible and immediately follow up. "You think he is so rich as a southerner, of course some people are jealous, so he left this piece of land for comfort. I think The land at the time was the equivalent of sending this house. It may be the same. Where is he from?"

"His surname is Li Zhejiang."

"The southerners are really smart." Wan Li praised.

"You mean that since he even gave away the house and the land to the top ten, he hired people to build this various bungalows!" Xiaoxia also thought about it. "At that time, there were not many Chinese designers who had returned from overseas. I think there are still existing ones. The relics of those entertainment venues back then were also designed in Western style by a single person."

"This is very important." Ruan Zhan nodded and felt a little cheerful. "However, although the designer has touched the house, he will not build it himself. Of course, there are various possibilities, but the most likely thing related to this ghost is the construction by himself. People are craftsmen. Now we understand who wants to build houses and who designs houses. Maybe we can infer who did the work." He walked around the window. "Generally speaking, of course the high-end houses at the time would not be found casually. It is impossible to find You Yong to skirmish when people come to construct—"

"Of course I won't find a water cat squatting on the side of the road." Wanli interrupted, "I will always find an organized or own person."

"This is a good point. Let's first inquire about whether there was an organization similar to a large construction team near City A, and then check where the designer is. Anyway, Li Fuweng will not transfer personnel from Zhejiang." Ruan Zhan "It is said that when the Qinghong Gang in City A was prevalent in the past, many people at the bottom of society had to join the Qinggang or depend on it in order to survive. So I guess they will control a certain organization. It is probably the house built by the lower-level laborers of the Qinggang. ."

"It makes sense." Wan Li nodded and felt the light was right in front of him.

"I heard that the designer is a person from City A, and he is also a nominal disciple of the Qing Gang." Xiao Xia's mind flashed through her inquiries from the talkative Sister Wang.

"Okay, Xiaoxia was also found out by you."

"It's not that I listened to Sister Wang." Xiaoxia patted Wanli on the shoulder. "She is from the countryside in this city. She loves to talk and listen to others, so she knows a lot of things. Because the designer is a fellow countryman with her. She was also a wealthy family and a man in her hometown back then, so she was very proud that she told me everything when I came the first day."

"Who is Sister Wang?" Wan Li asked again.

"Survivor of the haunted incident." Ruan Zhan put on his coat as he replied, "I'll check it out now."

"What are you looking for?"

"Green Gang, designer, Sister Wang." Ruan Zhan is concise.

"I'm going too." Xiao Xia subconsciously grabbed Ruan Zhan's sleeve.

Ruan Zhan reached out and held Xiao Xia's hand, only to feel cold and to know the fact that she was close to the facts made her nervous. For a moment he was not willing to let go of her, but finally pulled her hand down, "I will go by myself first and I will need you at the critical moment."

Xiao Xia watched him go out without a word. Wan Li on the side keenly felt what was happening between the two men.

Does he want to put in a stick? The thought surprised him.

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A middle-aged man is talking on the phone in a luxurious office.

International long distance!

"I'm looking for Mr. Matsui Ishine." He said in Japanese.

He laughed when an old but majestic voice rang on the other end of the phone.

It was because the voice of the person he was looking for was so familiar, one could tell that his personality remained unchanged.

"Which one." The old man on the other end of the phone asked arrogantly.

"It's me." He suddenly switched to Chinese. He believed that his voice would not be forgotten.

Sure enough, after a pause, Matsui Iwane clearly recognized who he was, but still asked "What's the matter?" in a constant tone.

"Nothing, I'm here to apologize." The middle-aged man said slowly without a smile but with a smile. "I didn't protect your apprentice because I lost your trust."

"how?"

"he died."

"Oh." Matsui Iwane was as calm as hearing that it would rain. "How did you die?"

"He was beaten to death by a Chinese mage named Ruan Zhan~www.readwn.com~ and died terribly. Body spells and spells were completely defeated."

"Thank you for the bad news." The voice was still flat but the middle-aged man heard the meaning like it felt when a dog was robbed of a bone.

"Also" he continued his efforts. "Xianji originally took a rare earth-bound spirit as a shikigami, but he was eaten by his soul because of his failure in the fight."

"that's it?"

"that's it!"

"Thank you." The phone dropped without saying goodbye.

The middle-aged man put down the phone and laughed.

"Will he be hooked? I think it's like that to his apprentice!" said a one-armed, one-eyed girl in his arms.

"But he will feel offended by killing his apprentice, and he wants to be treasured. That's a very good shikigami!" The middle-aged man was confident.

It was the "Monopoly" Zhang Qun and his "daughter" Zhang Xue who were talking.