Chapter 281： I believe in your evil

“So cheap?” Su Bai pretended to be surprised.

"I just came out to find a pastime, people's needs are relatively strong, but if you do not collect money, it seems that I am too casual, so I mean a hundred pieces once, not too much?" Xiaojuan squats intimately Su Bai's neck.

Su Bai’s mind recalls the man who had been sucked up in the private room. Of course, there is no interest in that aspect. Moreover, if they let the fat people know that they are following a ghost and have a relationship with the ghost, then They can always be laughed at by them as a joke to their own fall in the world of stories.

"I will go see my girlfriend later, I have to recharge my batteries, I am sorry, will you be next time?" Su Bai said.

"This way, then I will have another chance next time."

Xiaojuan left Su Bai here, it seems that he is walking to other men who are surfing the Internet.

Su Bai touched his earlobe position and watched Xiaojuan’s move while holding a mobile phone and sending a message:

"Fat, you are good at making things easy, the ghost really didn't recognize me."

"Hey, you are really looking at the ghosts, ghosts, and don't be deceived. Maybe someone has long recognized that you are a private detective who has just been to her house a few days ago, so I deliberately come together to tease you. Let's take a look." The fat man didn't have any merits at this time, but he was somewhat worried.

"It doesn't matter. Anyway, it will be torn off sooner or later. She really recognizes me or fakely recognizes me. It's almost the same. Don't forget that I and Xiaolin have been warned."

"That's it, everyone pays attention to safety. When the evening gathers, I will summarize the news. My baby's lunch here is actually the bread that my classmates bring."

Su Bai put down his mobile phone and just saw Xiaojuan enter the Internet cafe's toilet with another man who came to the Internet.

A knife on the head of the color.

These men think that one hundred can play a game. Who knows that they are playing at least one or two years of Yangshou. As a zombie, Su Bai has a deeper understanding of people's yang, and men have yang. Qi, women also have yang, this is equal to the firewood under the fire of human life, your wood fire was stolen some, it means that the fire of life and the burning time will be weakened.

This price is really not a hundred blocks to make up for it, and now it is a period of so much inflation.

Xiaojuan did not go back to the school in the afternoon, changed the three Internet cafes to do the same thing, which made Su Bai a bit strange, those network administrators and other people, really did not find some abnormalities? Or is it that people and ghosts are different, so people will subconsciously ignore the behavior and existence of ghosts?

When I was out of school at night, I watched the brothers and sisters get on the bus home. Su Bai also returned to the car. The fat man came back after a while and threw a bottle of iced drink to Su Bai.

"It’s really boring. I know if I haven’t changed it with you. I can still watch the Spring Palace in the day. Right, just after the news of the monk’s news, you saw no. The monk’s meaning is to let us go directly to that restaurant.”

"I know that the hotel is not very far from the old home."

Su Bai said while driving the car.

"The monk is responsible for investigating the old house. It seems that there should be some major discoveries." The fat man stretched out a lazy waist. "I am really impatient, I am taking out the regulations early." When I came out to do things early, I was really curious about the house. You and Xiaolin had gone in. I haven’t been there yet."

"It will make you satisfied."

"Cheng, I have a look at the songs in the car."

The fat man transferred out a "Red Day", while passionately twisting his obese body while singing with music.

After the songs were looped several times, Su Bai also got to the position.

I got off the bus and entered the restaurant. The monks have arrived.

"Hey, a table material, monk, can you not be so halal?" The fat man said, sitting down with a marginal complaint, picked up the chopsticks and forked a lion's head. "Hey, it's still good."

"Amitabha, people are coming together, put together the news." The monk sat there and said.

Su Bai first said: "My findings have been sent in the discussion group, you should have seen it."

The fat man raised his hand. "Me too, that boy should be a man today, so it is very embarrassing, nothing to discover."

Xiaolin drank his mouth. "The old wife should be a ghost. She and Su Bai’s girl have a near-incomprehensible craving for the man’s yang. The details are also sent to the discussion group. It is."

Su Bai, Fat Zi and Xiao Lin are basically synchronizing the news in the discussion group. If there is no other thing to add, there is no need to repeat it again.

Gyatso is indulging. "Fang Wenhai's company is a bit strange. It's not so much that he is doing business. It's better to say that his money is actually given to him."

Saying, Gyatso took out his mobile phone. "I took some of his books and then I did some research. Fang Wenhai just opened a shop on a street. The daily task is actually waiting for someone. The next order, he will do the work of those errands. It is better to say that he is only a horse, not just that he is a horse, but this horse is more profitable.

In addition, I am embarrassed that because of the limited time, I did not investigate who specifically deliberately gave Fang Wenhai Cai Road. ”

The rest of the people finished, and everyone’s eyes fell on the monk, who is responsible for investigating the history of the house and the most important one.

The monk did not sell the Guanzi. Others said that he would start to answer the question: "The poor one checked, this piece is actually a resettlement house. The original relocated households fell here because some aftermath disputes are very troublesome. Therefore, the government has also opened some green lights in this respect. A large part of it is the resettlement house that the developer is responsible for, and a small part is actually the same as the one in the countryside.

Fang Wenhai belongs to his own family, and the time is very short. Two years ago, even more precisely, 20 months ago, after the construction of the house, Fang Wenhai’s family moved in. Here, I just looked at Jia Congfa’s business record in Fang Wenhai’s store and found that Fang Wenhai actually started building materials wholesale business in about a month or two before building the house. ”

The monk took a sip of tea and reached out and knocked on the table. "Now, the clue is very clear. There is a hand, there is a man who stands outside and controls all this. He controls the business of Fang Wenhai and gives Fang Wenhai a fortune." The opportunity and funds, at the same time, he also helped Fang Wenhai cover the house."

"Is this Jesus?" The fat man suddenly smiled. "I don't think that giving people a chance to make a fortune, but also to send a house. How can this good thing not fall on my head."

Su Bai glanced at the fat man and said: "If you want your family and your family to be thrown into the house like an experimental mouse, it is not impossible."

"Amount..." The fat man snorted and then did not speak.

Kobayashi’s eyes groaned. “It seems that Fang Wenhai’s family is really regarded as a guinea pig, and it’s really like a listener’s handwriting.

If it is the handwriting of the audience, and it does not exactly threaten the public, only a few people in Fang Wenhai’s family are not affected by their lives. According to the habit of terrorist broadcasting, there is really no intervention. ”

"But the problem is, if all this is a listener's handwriting, then this experiment has been going on for almost two years. Hasn't it found the result he wants?" Su Bai asked.

"Amitabha, if that listener, it fell."

The voice of the monk fell, and there was a glimmer of light in the eyes of everyone at the table.

How powerful is an audience that can build that room?

If he is really fallen, then the secrets he left behind are not the ones without the Lord.

"Cough..." The fat man coughed a few times. "I think, should we make a plan, how should we enter the house, what should we do after entering the house? We are not tracking photographers. Are there children?"

The monk nodded. "There is a plan in the poor brain. The overall policy is still not to take the initiative. The situation in the periphery is almost the same. The following is the field survey of the house.

Su Bai, you and Gyatso belong to the kind of melee reinforcement. When the barren comes into the house with you and Gyatso, the barren will first arrange a circle with the fat man outside the house. Kobayashi and the fat man are there. It is responsible for the outside.

The first time we entered, we still focused on the modest way, trying not to destroy the original ecology of the house. After the survey was over, there was more detailed information and information, and even the house. The principle of operation, we will make further plans. ”

Monks have always been very organized, step by step, and will not venture.

"What I am worried about right now is that we now think that the powerful audience is depraved, but if he has not fallen?

Maybe, people just have something else to delay, forget this piece, once we start to shoot, even if it has a causal relationship with him, people can directly deal with us. Xiaolin said with some concern.

Su Bai gave himself a bowl of soup, not too slow: "It comes to warn us, in fact, it shows its guilty conscience, this is one;

Second, the old party is my client. He came to me to deal with the problem at home. My little detective office just opened, and the family expected it to eat, so I had to do my best to serve my customers.

The old family and the ghosts live together and are affected by ghosts. What a pitiful and miserable thing,

I think, even if he is not my client, even if it is an ordinary stranger, I can't help but help my compatriots and help him save from the bitter disaster. This is ours. Causality is also our claim. ”

Su Bai took a sip of soup and looked up and found that the other four people looked at themselves with a kind of evil eye that I believed in you.