Chapter 461

"I make money, I make money ~ I don't know how to spend it ~ I have a Nokia in my left hand and a Motorola in my right hand ~ I make money, I make money ~"

Zhang is in a good mood. As Jin Yue said, the main reason why he set up a private detective agency is for Jin Yue and Guli. Needless to say, after they left, no one was able to deal with them. In addition to some trivial cases, once there were major cases, the personnel in the agency would be overwhelmed, There are very few people who can bear the burden. If Zhang Pingfan comes a little later, maybe Jin Yue will be forced to retire.

On the other side, Guli has met several times in the past few days. Although he didn't say it, he can feel that Guli was unwilling when he was drinking. Once a sharp detective, he can only be a one armed boss now. Such a contrast makes it difficult for him to recover after so long. Once his private detective office is opened, Guli can go back to his old business, He can also gradually help him with the help of the strength of the field to treat his secret injuries without destroying the feelings between their husband and wife.

After all, detective agencies are open to human beings.

As for the land, Zhang's favorite is the Xiang family's land. It's mainly for the cave below. It's an array that can't be explored naturally. With tough rocks, it's a natural shelter. The only disadvantage is that the place is too far away. However, as a detective house, some places on the edge can also play a role of confidentiality.

Now the only problem is how to get the land. At the end of the day, Xiang family is also a roadblock. He will be chopped off by both feeling and reason.

On the way by the tavern, Zhang Pingfan hesitated and didn't go in,

"It's better to wait until the matter is settled before telling Gu the good news."

At this time, a little beggar came running face to face. Zhang ordinary had already avoided, but the little guy just bumped him and ran away. Zhang ordinary stopped and a note appeared in his hand.

"I can't help it."

Open the note, a strange handwriting on it wrote a few words, although I don't know, but I can recognize Xiang Meng from the tone of the words.

According to the note, Zhang Pingfan came to the abandoned warehouse in the suburb. Originally, it was a food processing factory, but it was unable to support during the financial crisis, so it closed down. However, Yingcheng is located in a remote area, and few factories can take over. Over time, it abandoned, becoming a paradise for liulanghan and wild cats and dogs, A few years ago, there was a case of homicide and dismemberment here. The police sealed off the place for several months. It is said that as many as five people were killed. This is the place where the corpse was hidden. Up to now, three arms have not been found. Some people say that they have seen a female ghost here, while others say that they have seen a person with half of her body. The warehouse, which is said to be haunted, has been completely abandoned.

Xiang Meng asked him to stay here to avoid being noticed.

According to the appointed time, Zhang ordinary directly from the broken window there turned into the warehouse, but inside is empty.

At this time, suddenly, a hard object was on Zhang's waist, and a gloomy voice sounded in his ear: "Zhang, you dare to betray the ninth master, you are impatient!"

Zhang ordinary calmly raised his hands, looked as usual, said: "good birds choose trees to live, Jiuye is old, and you are also old. You can't hold the stick stably."

With that, he turned around slowly. Behind him was not the old shopkeeper of De Fang Zhai, but the moustache of Jubao building. He was holding a stick in his hand and smiling: "that... Mr. Zhang, don't be surprised. I just did what I was told."

"Well, this is the antidote given by the master. Take it first."

He said he was going to take out something, Zhang ordinary pressed his arm: "no, there are still a few days to go. It's the same for me to go to my home after I've finished my work."

"Hey, hey... OK, OK."

Looking at his dog leg, Zhang ordinary sneers to himself. This fierce suspicious disease is really serious. He is afraid of going against the water and tries to test himself one after another. Not to mention the person who lets the mustard impersonate the ninth master, the antidote is not true in all probability. It mainly depends on whether he is sincere and obedient. If he is sincere, how can he rush to get the antidote.

If you can't even see this careful thinking, Zhang ordinary can't live so long.

After half a day's work, the mustard pulled out a letter from the interlayer of the sole of his shoes. This primitive method is just as good as Xiang Meng's. no wonder he is still immersed in the glory of his ancestors.

"Mr. Zhang, the owner specially ordered that the letter must be burned after reading. You must not make it difficult for me to do it."

"Don't worry."

Zhang ordinary is too lazy to talk to him. He grabs the letter. This moustache is Xiang Meng's abandoned son. He can abandon it at any time at the critical moment. He is not angry with such people.

There is also beeswax on the envelope to prevent the mustard from peeking.

He opened the letter and looked at it for a while. Without waiting for the moustache to speak, he held the letter and the envelope in his hand and rubbed it hard. In one hand, it turned into a pool of ashes.

This hand can dazzle the moustache, the lighter in the hand is a little hot.

In fact, these are all Pediatrics, but Zhang ordinary infuses the hot energy in his body into his palm, which naturally burns easily. If he is not afraid of attracting attention, he can imitate the fireball technique in animation.

"Mr. Zhang is really a strange man. No wonder the owner of the family will entrust him with an important task."

This guy can't flatter. You've seen the heavy task of controlling with poison, but he's just being shot.

"Well, tell the owner that he'll get the news when he hits three tomorrow."

After that, he paused for a moment and continued: "also, tell the owner not to use this method next time. Raising some pigeons is more effective than this. That's it. "

"Ah... Mr. Zhang..."

Don't listen to eight character nonsense what, Zhang ordinary self-care turn to leave, wait until eight character Hu chase out of time, he has disappeared.

The next morning, the slums around the camp began to set off fireworks. When everyone was happy, a string of firecrackers were thrown into several yards. Soon, the fire started to burn inside, accompanied by bursts of screams.

Zhang ordinary standing on a high place, looking at the fire below, he did not hand.

All this is a fierce arrangement, and he is the evil hand.

When the fire brigade came to put out the fire and carried out the charred bodies, he looked down at his hands and laughed. Because of him, there are few people in the world, but he didn't regret it, because these people... Should have died long ago!

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