Guoyun: I can make a deal with terror

If not, why speak up for the person who stole the money, and why are you so angry?
How did they know that Wang Zhuo's anger was not because of his anger, but because of his self-esteem, which would not allow him to be slandered.

With stereotyped prejudice, several other people began to look at Wang Zhuo with suspicion.

Overtly and secretly implying that Wang Zhuo handed over the money, they can treat it as if nothing happened.

Once the police came, it would be useless for Wang Zhuo to pay back the money.

Wang Zhuo insisted that he did not steal the money, and then the police came.

Under the accusations of everyone, he followed the police to the police station for investigation.

"This child was forced to death by them!!!"

The old man was heartbroken and said: "If you say that Wang Zhuo's self-esteem is too strong, he was already very angry at being accused, and then he was taken to the police station, where he was interrogated all day and all night."

"He finally chose to commit suicide to show his innocence. Now you understand, why didn't I let you accept him?"

In the eyes of the old man, it is never reasonable for warlocks to collect ghosts.

No matter if it is a good ghost or a bad ghost, as long as it is targeted by the warlocks, it will end in ashes.

Wang Zhuo was a poor child. He had done nothing wrong, but he was forced to death.

Lin Yang appeared here, apparently to beat Wang Zhuo to death.

As Wang Zhuo's year-end friend, the old man would never allow this kind of thing to happen.

"Brother Lin, you... are you here to catch ghosts?"

When the old man spoke, Liu Keke had already returned from cooking, and he could hear the rest of the words clearly.

Lin Yang said awkwardly: "Sorry, I didn't mean to lie to you, but I was afraid that telling the truth would scare you."

Liu Keke asked cautiously: "Master, after Wang Zhuo's death, did the police find the thief?"

"No."

The old man shook his head and said, "Perhaps this is the reason why Wang Zhuo turned into a ghost after his death, and stayed in the old teaching building and refused to leave."

For Wang Zhuo to reincarnate with peace of mind, the prerequisite is to wash away his innocence.

At first, Lin Yang thought that the ghost wandering in the school was an evil spirit.

With the idea that all evil must be eliminated, he is ready to subdue him directly.

After listening to the old man tell the whole story, Lin Yang was full of sympathy.

The Lord of Terror only said to subdue a ghost in the school, but didn't say whether to beat it to ashes or drive it away.

Assuming that Lin Zhuo really died with resentment, Lin Yang is willing to help him wash away his innocent grievances, and save him by the way.

There were only eight people at the party that day, and after Lin Zhuo was excluded, the remaining seven people were all suspects.

Lin Yang thought for a while and asked, "Do you know where the remaining people are now? Do you have their addresses or contact information?"

"Have."

As he spoke, the old man took out a notebook from his pocket, tore off the middle page and handed it to Lin Yang.

Seeing the content on the paper, Lin Yang was secretly surprised.

It records in detail the names, dates of birth, contact information, work and home addresses of several people.

Seeing such detailed content, it is not difficult for Lin Yang to guess that the old man also wanted to clear up Wang Zhuo's grievances.

Otherwise, he would not have secretly investigated the situation of these people.

"Old man, thank you for your reminder, leave this matter to me."

Lin Yang said seriously: "I will definitely help Wang Zhuo clear his grievances, seek justice, and make the real thief pay the price."

"Young man, thank you for giving me this face."

The old man apologized, "I thought you were like other warlocks. When you see ghosts, good or bad, you will kill them indiscriminately."

"Don't take it to heart, the old man is getting old and his brain is not working well."

"Old man, don't say that. You are a kind-hearted person, and you will be rewarded in the future."

Lin Yang smiled and said, "Let me ask you one more thing. Since you have investigated the situation and background of these people, you think they are most likely thieves?"

"I can't say that well."

The old man smiled wryly and said, "I checked the backgrounds of these people because I really wanted to help Wang Zhuo get justice, but I'm just a cleaner, and my ability is only to find out these things."

"That's the case. Hiring a private detective has already spent most of my savings. As for investigating more detailed situations, it is very difficult to do with the money in my hand."

"I see, uncle, you can continue to work."

Lin Yang took the plate from Liu Keke's hand, and began to eat what was on the plate.

Guess who is the suspect among the seven people in your mind?
The seven people don't seem to be short of money, whether it's family conditions or employment companies.

Some come from middle-class families, and some come from working-class urban families who found work right out of college.

It stands to reason that no one is short of two or three thousand yuan.

Why do such petty theft?
Lin Yang had a feeling that there might be something else behind the incident.

"Hey, isn't this Liu Keke, our school's number one school belle?"

Not far away, there was a voice that was neither yin nor yang.

Lin Yang turned his head and saw that the owner of the voice was a young man wearing gold and silver.

The young man was wearing a famous brand, followed by a few men who seemed to be followers.

Seeing the visitor, Liu Keke's expression immediately became unhappy.

She slapped the chopsticks on the table, and Lin Yang asked, "Who is this guy?"

"His name is Wang Wenlang, the eldest son of our local Wang Group, and the number one bully in this school."

Speaking of Wang Wenlang, Liu Keke was furious.

Relying on his family's money, Wang Wenlang used his family's wealth to dominate the school. Not only did he often beat up his classmates who didn't like him, but he even ignored his teachers.

I don't know how many girls have been molested by her, even Liu Keke is no exception.

Fortunately, Wang Benlang didn't come to school very often.

But every time he came over, he would cause a series of messy things in the school.

Wang Wenlang appeared in front of Liu Keke with his followers, and said condescendingly, "Miss Liu, how did you think about the matter I mentioned last time?"

"impossible!"

Liu Keke said firmly: "Even if I die of poverty, I will not be your girlfriend."

"Liu Keke, don't talk too much, I'm still a good-looking talent, with a net worth of billions, and you won't feel wronged if you become my girlfriend."

Wang Wenlang said proudly: "You have also been the daughter of a rich family, don't you miss the days of rich clothes and fine food, the days when you could stretch out your hands for food and open your mouth?"

Liu Keke was about to refute, but Wang Wenlang continued: "Don't say I don't love you, as long as you agree to be my girlfriend, I will immediately cut off the relationship with those women around me, and maybe I still have a chance to become the young mistress of the Wang family."

"Wang Wenlang, listen to me! I, Liu Ke, may live a rich life, but I can also live a poor life."

Liu Keke said righteously: "Put away your arrogance of a high-class gentleman. Others are afraid of you, but I am not afraid of you. Get out of my presence right now."

"I came to look for you today, and I didn't intend to leave immediately."

Wang Wenlang took out a bunch of keys and shook them in his hands.

"what do you mean?"

Liu Keke was puzzled.

Wang Wenlang said proudly, "This is the key to No. 25 Dongjiao Villa."