The little crybaby in the group, the young master is a softie

Chen Yifan stood up and reported everything in detail, from the strange scene when he stepped into the Du Shi Hotel, to the thrilling battle with the ghosts, to the strange behavior of the burnt boy and the little ghosts.

After listening to this, Xiao Heidan leaned back in his chair and thought for a moment before speaking: "It's not your fault. Who would have thought that there was such a great danger hidden in that place? It was my negligence that I didn't find out the situation clearly beforehand."

As he spoke, he looked up at the wound on Chen Yifan's body and said, "You should take care of the wound first, so as not to cause any root cause of illness. I will make proper arrangements for the casualties of the brothers, and will provide them with full compensation, and will also comfort their families."

Chen Yifan looked down at the bloody wound on his body and shook his head, "Master Bai, this injury is not serious. The remaining brothers are still in danger of life and death. How can I care about my minor injury?

This time I underestimated the enemy. If I had made more preparations in advance, maybe my brothers wouldn’t have…” His fist slammed on the table beside him, making a dull sound.

Xiao Heidan waved his hand and said, "This is not your fault alone. Who could have expected that there were so many strange things hidden behind the Dushi Canfang?

Our most urgent task is to find out what that little girl wants to do, and what the connection is between those little ghosts and Dushishanfang."

Chen Yifan raised his head, his eyes full of determination, "Master Bai, don't worry, I will definitely get to the bottom of this and give an explanation to my brothers.

That brat has been provoking me time and again, I will never let her go! And the Dushi Canfang, although the boss sounds like a kind person, who knows if there are any unspeakable secrets behind him, maybe he is involved in all this. "

Chen Yifan suddenly remembered something and frowned, "Oh, Master Bai, that scorched boy wrote 'officials and bandits are one family'... I thought at first he was scolding me and Mu Yang. After all, he had to turn a blind eye to the Sky Eye Society after we took care of it.

But if you think about it carefully, it's not right. Mu Yang is at most condoning the dirty deeds of murder and arson in the gray area. His blood is not cold yet, so he won't really go along with it."

Xiao Heidan tapped the table with his fingertips, his pupils shrinking slightly: "You mean... there is someone else behind this?"

"Nine out of ten." Chen Yifan nodded. "Zhang Wenbin's two sons work in the government, and their positions are not low. Do you think this 'official' refers to them?

Besides, the restaurant looked normal, but it turned into a haunted place once you stepped inside. If there wasn't some sinister tricks behind it, how could a group of wandering ghosts cause such a big scene?

Those big ghosts were almost burned to skeletons but still held the iron rods... Master Bai, from your perspective, they looked like they were deliberately raised as killing tools. Even if they turned into ghosts, they were still working hard for their master."

Xiao Heidan nodded. "Well, you have considered it carefully. But this is not an easy matter, you must act with caution. If you need anything, just ask, Tianyan will fully support you."

Chen Yifan clasped his fists and saluted, "Thank you, Master Bai! I will arrange it right away. I would also like to ask Master Bai to do me a favor. My brothers are injured or sacrificed. The Niguang Hall is short-handed right now. I hope Master Bai can assign some capable people to me to investigate this matter together."

Xiao Heidan agreed without hesitation: "No problem, I will transfer some elites from other halls to you. Remember, safety comes first. You are my most capable assistant. You must always save your own life first and don't be impulsive."

Chen Yifan bowed again: "Master Bai's teachings will be remembered in my heart. I will definitely find out the real culprit behind this and make him pay a heavy price!"

On the other side, Mu Yang returned to the Paranormal Investigation Bureau. He looked like his spine had been removed. He slumped in his office chair, his face full of fatigue and frustration.

The documents on the table were piled up like a mountain, but he didn't even have the energy to take a look at them. His mind was full of the horrifying and strange scenes in Du Shi Can Fang.

At this time, there was a gentle knock on the office door, and Lin Xia pushed the door open, holding two cups of steaming coffee in her hands. She placed one of the cups in front of Mu Yang, and pulled a chair over and sat opposite him, wanting to say something but stopping herself.

Mu Yang noticed his strangeness, raised his head, and forced a smile: "What's wrong? Just say it if you have something to say."

Lin Xia took a deep breath and spoke hesitantly: "Captain Mu, this matter... I feel a little strange. There must be a deeper secret hidden behind the Du Shi Can Fang. We are withdrawing so easily, isn't it... too hasty? And those little ghosts, they suddenly turned to help, and we haven't figured out the reason behind it yet."

Mu Yang rubbed his temples and said with a wry smile, "How could I not know that? But you saw the situation at that time. Everyone was exhausted and suffered heavy casualties. If we continue, I'm afraid we will all die there.

I always feel that this matter is not that simple, and there may be some big shots involved behind the scenes. We have to think carefully and not act rashly.

I have contacted the intelligence team in the bureau and asked them to help investigate the background information of Zhang Wenbin, the owner of Dushi Canfang, and his two sons to see if they can find any clues. "

As he was talking, Mu Yang's phone suddenly rang. He glanced at the caller ID, his face changed slightly, and he quickly picked up the phone: "Hello, Director, this is Mu Yang."

The director's serious voice came from the other end of the phone: "Mu Yang, come to my office right away. I have something to ask you."

Mu Yang's heart tightened, and he quickly responded: "Okay, Chief, I'll be there right away."

After hanging up the phone, Mu Yang stood up and said to Lin Xia: "The director probably wanted to see me about the Du Shi Can Fang matter. You should go and have a rest first. I will inform you as soon as there is any new situation."

Lin Xia nodded, looking at Mu Yang's hurried back, with a hint of worry in her eyes.

Mu Yang came to the director's office, knocked on the door, and walked in after getting permission. The director was sitting behind the desk with a gloomy face. When he saw Mu Yang come in, he pointed to the chair opposite and motioned him to sit down.

As soon as Mu Yang sat down, the director slammed a document on the desk, "Who told you to investigate Du Shi Can Fang without authorization?" The director's eyes were like icicles, "You just left with your people, and the phone call from your superiors came to my office!"

"Director, I didn't expect them to get the news so quickly, but this also proves from the side that something is really wrong with that place."

Mu Yang leaned forward, "We saw with our own eyes that there were evil spirits haunting the hotel, and there was a charred child who could control the ghosts, and the words 'officials and bandits are one family' were written in blood on the wall...

"That's enough!" The director suddenly slammed the table and stood up. "What's with the bloody ghost words? It's all caused by your field team acting on their own! I don't care what you saw, stop it right now."

Mu Yang's Adam's apple rolled, "But those little ghosts..."

"There are no little devils!" The director said firmly, "From today on, Du Shi Can Fang is listed as a 'special event silent point', and all investigation files are sealed. If you dare to mess around with the people in the team again, you will not be able to sit in the position of captain!"

Mu Yang was shocked, bit his lips and said nothing more.

The director was still angry and his tone was still cold: "You are still young, and there will be plenty of opportunities for promotion in the future. For some things, it is wise to turn a blind eye."

Mu Yang lowered his eyes and pondered for a moment, then slowly uttered two words: "Understood."

"Hmph!" The director snorted heavily, "Get out."

The wind in the corridor blew dust onto the glass. Mu Yang took out his cell phone to send a message to Chen Yifan. He had just typed: "Don't investigate anymore. Stop here." When the image of the burnt boy appeared in his mind.

Those empty eyes, a series of strange behaviors... Is he expressing his grievances and anger?

Mu Yang suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of sadness. He sighed, quickly deleted the message, put away his phone, and drove towards Chen Yifan's residence.