Thriller Night Talk

Wei Fuyuan and Jiang Nan'an looked at each other and quickly reached a consensus.

Regardless of whether it was fooling or not, at least they now have good reasons to stay with Cai and Su.

"Ah."

Wei Fuyuan took out his mobile phone, pressed a button on the screen, and said in his mouth at the same time:

"I'll start by emailing the manager and asking."

Of course, his text message was sent to his relative Beiquan.

Wei Fuyuan still maintained an average frequency of four messages per hour today, but after reporting the situation in the early morning, there was not much to say.But he was like an Internet addicted teenager, as soon as he touched the phone, he wanted to flirt with Beiquan, and couldn't help sending another text message.

Wei Fuyuan didn't know what Beiquan was busy with, but it seemed that he was really busy.

Beiquan would occasionally reply to him, but the content was very short, mostly a few words of encouragement such as "good job" and "keep working hard", without giving them any guidance, as if they were completely left to their own devices.

At noon, Wei Fuyuan called Beiquan again, but this time he was connected very quickly.

On the other end of the phone, Beiquan's voice was gentle and magnetic. Just hearing his voice, Wei Fuyuan could imagine the slightly curved lips and the gentle smile in his eyes when he spoke.

It's a pity that Beiquan seemed to be very busy, he only said a few words in a hurry, and someone urged him to hang up.

The entire call lasted only one minute and 28 seconds.

Wei Fuyuan stared unwillingly at the time recorded on his mobile phone, feeling extremely resentful in his heart.

He doesn't even know where Beiquan is now, let alone who he is with.

This time Cai Mingjian took the initiative to ask them for help, Wei Fuyuan felt that this was a good entry point, he could just use this to talk to Beiquan, and it would be best to trick him into calling back or something.

After Cai Mingjian tried several times to invite "superior" but failed, he was somewhat disheartened.

When he heard that Wei Fuyuan and Jiang Nan'an's company can help customers solve some yin and yang problems, he just held the mentality of a dead horse as a living horse doctor, and he will try again no matter what. That's all.

Seeing that Wei Fuyuan didn't make a promise immediately, and only replied that he had to ask his superiors first, Cai Mingjian was relieved a little, thinking that their company was more or less like that, and not a simple liar.

Sister Su Lang's cooking skills are actually pretty good, but everyone has their own concerns, and the meal is tasteless, and no one can judge whether the dishes are good or bad.

As the night darkened, Wei Fuyuan, Jiang Nan'an and Cai Mingjian decided to take turns to take a bath.

Originally a girl, Su Lan, who should love cleanliness the most, had the experience of almost drowning in the bathtub, so she didn't have the guts to stay alone in a bathroom that could be a deadly trap everywhere, so she only asked her husband to drink a basin of water. Did a random scrub in the room.

Wei Fuyuan was the third to wash.

He stripped off his clothes neatly, adjusted the temperature of the water to a suitable temperature, put on the body wash, and rushed in a rush, so fast that it could already be called a "combat bath".

Just when Wei Fuyuan was about to finish washing, suddenly a snow-white shadow passed through the wall and bumped into his arms.

That was Guanhu Suying.

Strictly speaking, Su Ying is the soul of a spirit beast that has been sacrificed and has no substance, so even if she jumps directly under the shower, her fur will not be wet by the water droplets.

But Wei Fuyuan turned off the faucet reflexively, and scooped up the little fox.

"what happened?"

Wei Fuyuan couldn't hear Suying's voice, he could only watch it anxiously scratching his chest with its paws, "Did a black shadow appear?"

Su Ying nodded her head like a pest, she was so anxious that she almost opened her mouth to bite.

Wei Fuyuan didn't care about the water, put on his clothes as fast as he could, opened the door and rushed out.

He ran into Jiang Nanan head-on in the corridor in front of the bathroom.

Comrade Xiao Jiang saw that his face was ugly, and Su Ying was still squatting on his shoulders, and asked quickly:

"What happened?"

Wei Fuyuan grabbed the opponent's arm: "Where's Su Lan?"

Jiang Nan'an immediately realized: "She and Cai Mingjian are in their room, saying they want to wash up!"

As he spoke, he turned around and ran towards the second floor.

As soon as the two of them went upstairs, they heard a heart-piercing scream from the master bedroom, and it seemed that the voice belonged to Su Lan.

Wei Fuyuan and Jiang Nan'an rushed forward in two steps, pushed open the door of the room, and at the same time instinctively opened their eyes.

The moment they opened the door, they all saw a black figure entrenched in the corner of the room, while Su Lan hid by the door, huddled in her husband's arms, too frightened to even cry out.

The sound of the two opening the door startled the black shadow.

The shadow immediately jumped up and jumped towards the window.

"It's going to run away again!"

Wei Fuyuan yelled, chased after the black shadow, and then jumped out of the window with his hands on the window sill just like last night.

Jiang Nan'an also wanted to chase after him, but at this moment, the terrified Su Lang reached out and grabbed the hem of his clothes, like a drowning man grabbing a life-saving straw, refusing to let go.

Comrade Xiao Jiang is easy to soften his heart, but the one who is holding his clothes is the woman he once loved, and he still can't let go of it completely. He really can't bear to fight hard, so he can only turn around, and ask Su Lang to let go of him while comforting him.

This delay was more than half a minute.

When Jiang Nan'an came to the window and looked down, he only saw an empty backyard and the blurry silhouettes of the mountains farther away hidden in the night, not to mention the black shadow and Wei Fuyuan, even a The birds were gone too.

"Fuck!"

Jiang Nan'an's face turned green "shua".

--Ruined!

——How dare he lose Beiquan's sweetheart!

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Saturday, August 8, at 7:[-]pm.

Beiquan, Qingzhu, and Aliu were sitting in a meeting room of the County Public Security Bureau. The meeting table in front of them was covered with printed paper and photos.

"It should be this person."

A police officer draws a circle with a marker on an enlarged print, enclosing a person's head.

It was a screenshot taken by the monitoring of the long-distance bus.

In the photo is a middle-aged man, who looks to be in his early forties, with a thin build, wearing a wide-brimmed fisherman hat, the brim of which overwhelms the eyebrows, and is still wearing black or dark gray long-sleeved clothes in summer. The impression is that his body is not very good.

The surveillance camera of the long-distance bus has limited resolution. Even after correcting and zooming in, the face of the man in black is still unclear. It can only be discerned that this man has a thin chin and a straight nose bridge. Consider handsome.

"This person was sitting behind Wang Baotai at the time."

The police attached the photo to the glass wall with magnetic nails, and poked the cap of the pen on the photo, pointing out Wang Baotai who was sitting in front of the man.

Wang Baotai in the photo doesn't know that his life has entered the countdown, and he is immersed in swiping his phone.

"Do you have a clearer picture?"

Qing Zhu asked.

"Have."

The police posted two more photos on the glass wall.

One is a screenshot of the monitoring in the coach station, the accuracy is clearer than the monitoring on the bus, and the angle is corrected.

The man in black had a pale and thin face with deep eye sockets, a straight nose and thin lips. His face was good-looking, but it always gave people an inexplicable sense of femininity.

Another photo is an ID card.

The man on the certificate was surnamed Tang. He was 43 years old this year. Judging from the first few digits of his ID card number, his ancestral home should be in a small third-tier town in Province H, and now he usually lives in City S.

Qingzhu frowned slightly:

"The photo on the ID is indeed a bit similar to the one in black, but if you look closely, you can find that the contours of their jaws and eyes are different."

"Yes."

The policeman nodded, "We've already contacted this Tang man. He hasn't left City S in the past two months, so he wasn't the one who got in the car."

The police officer paused, and added:

"It wasn't until we found him that this man discovered that he had lost his ID card in his bag at some point."

Qing Zhu rubbed his chin: "So, someone stole his ID and used his identity to follow Wang Baotai in a car?"

The police officer nodded, and then poked the photo of the man in black with his pen cap:

"We have asked Wang Baotai's father, Uncle Wang, to see the photos, and he said he has seen this man."

Beiquan's eyes flickered slightly.

——He was right.

"Uncle Wang said that before he fell down, this person came to their house to register, saying that he wanted to build some kind of system for the elderly in the village. But we asked the neighbors of the Wang family, and they all said that there was no such thing. It’s because the other party has already set their sights on the Wang family.”

The policeman said, and took a look at Beiquan:

"The piece of paper under the threshold of Wang's house, I'm afraid it was put there at that time."

Beiquan smiled, but did not answer.

Qing Zhu asked again: "Then have you found out the true identity of the man in black?"

The two officers shook their heads together.

"Unfortunately, not yet."

The police officer paused, then continued:

"However, the task force has already made a match in the information database, and the result should be found soon."

In modern society, it is very, very difficult to completely hide your identity unless you go to Daxing'anling or Shennongjia as a savage living in seclusion in the mountains.

However, Beiquan was pondering another question at this time.

When the police investigate the murder case, they will definitely ponder the reasons why Wang Baotai was killed.

They didn't know Wang Baotai's birthday horoscope, and of course they didn't consider that he was targeted by the murderer because of his horoscope and four pillars of pure Yin.

Therefore, the police will start with conventional thinking, reasoning with the possibility of love murder, grievances, interest disputes, and murder for money. Naturally, they are more inclined to investigate Wang Baotai's social situation.

But Beiquan knew that the only reason why Wang Baotai became a victim of the skinning case was because of his special horoscope.

And now it seems that the murderer has been eyeing Wang Baotai for a long time, and has made every effort to lure him back to his hometown - he must have already thought about where and how to do it.

——So, where did the murderer get Wang Baotai's birth date?