While I was still daydreaming, my phone rang. After answering it, I heard Fatty Lei's loud voice, "Hurry up, something's going on at the station. They're all waiting for you!"

Hearing Fat Lei's anxious mood, I didn't think too much about it. I stuffed my phone into my pocket and rushed to the Bureau. I didn't return back to the operation team and headed straight down to the meeting room on the second floor.

Seventh Uncle and Fatty Lei waved at me from the front. I sat between them on the stage! Ma Kui also attended today's meeting. He had a red smile on his face and looked at me provocatively, as if he was saying, "I'm waiting for you. If you have the ability, come and kill me!"

Seventh Uncle whispered in my ear, "In the southern suburbs of our city, a dozen men have already died in the vicinity of Sun Village." As he spoke, Seventh Uncle deliberately emphasized the two men.

"I heard from the local police station that half a year ago, the village's wealthiest person married his daughter-in-law. He did not know how long it would take for the wedding to take place, and when the bridesmaid died, the wealthiest person spent money to calm the situation down, after that, many people in the village died, and all of them were men under the age of forty. Moreover, they all participated in the wedding banquet that day."

I could roughly understand that there were a lot of things that happened in the village, especially in this part of the village. The types of things that happened in the village were a lot more varied, and the victims were usually bridesmaids or brides.

I didn't say anything, but Seventh Uncle nodded at me. Both of us knew what was going on.

Next, Meng Nanshan had a photo of the dead and a video of the wedding half a year ago.

In other words, the dead were not scared to death. Normally, if someone was scared to death, the gall bladder would be damaged, and it was commonly known as scared out of one's wits.

The video was shot using a mobile phone. Although the quality was clear, the scene was chaotic. Most of them were trying to persuade people to drink, clinking cups, and the sound of punching.

After that, a silent video was played, which was the scene of the wedding. The groom and bride came down from the bed, blushing, tormented by the sight. The bridesmaid was dressed in a qipao, wiping the sweat of the bride with a tissue.

At this moment, a burly, bare-chested man walked over from the side. His neck was dyed with a purplish red color, and he drank a few drinks as soon as he saw the bride, before grabbing the bridesmaid's hand and laughing maniacally.

Afterwards, the video footage began to tremble as the guests withdrew from the door one by one. The groom and the bride looked dissatisfied, as if they had been kicked out of a room. The bride looked anxious when the door was suddenly closed and the two newlyweds kept knocking on the door.

The scene abruptly stopped. The video also finished broadcasting. Meng Nanshan coughed, "According to the local villagers, this wedding is the source of the incident. Everyone has seen it. What do you think?"

All the participants at the meeting expressed their opinions. Finally, Meng Nanshan looked at Seventh Uncle, "Since the Chief of the Intelligence Department and Yi Tian Xing are requesting sick leave, this mission will be completed by the operation team."

Seventh Uncle nodded slightly.

Ma Kui, who was on the stage, took the microphone from Meng Nanshan's body and said with an indifferent smile, "Seventh Brother, this time, you guys have to complete the operation beautifully. Ma Kui, who was on the stage, took the microphone from Meng Nanshan's body, and with an indifferent smile, he said," Seventh Brother, this operation, you have to complete it beautifully.

Reorganize! Such a big matter! Why did it sound like a joke when it came out of Ma Kui's mouth?

Fat Lei patted my shoulder and whispered into my ear, "Don't you know? The Bureau is an independent branch of the Ministry of Public Security. It is led directly by one of its leaders. It is said to be one of the standing committees. "

I already knew that the Bureau had quite a strong backer, even if it was the standing committee. I tilted my head and asked, "So what?"

Fatty Lei smiled bitterly. "Right now, it seems like the real power isn't in this person's hands. I only heard what Chief Meng said before the meeting, so Ma Kui dared to speak so arrogantly."

When I returned to the office, Seventh Uncle's expression was heavy. I walked up to him. "Seventh Uncle!" Are you afraid that we won't have a place to live if the rivers and mountains were to change hands? "

Without waiting for Seventh Uncle to reply, Fatty Lei said, "Seventh Uncle, it's not like I'm talking about you. You're already so old, and don't have much to pursue. With just your and Huang Quan's abilities, we can just casually make a name for ourselves, count it as fate, exorcise ghosts, and take a look at Feng Shui; you won't even be able to count the amount of money we earn."

Fatty Lei's words were even more outrageous. Ignoring everything else, Seventh Uncle swept his gaze around the room. "These are all brothers that have followed me for a few years or more. What should I do with them?"

With a single sentence, Fatty Lei was forced back.

I comforted her, "You don't have to worry too much about it. We just have to be careful. Besides, if we don't go to the village to find a vengeful spirit, we just have to settle the deal. If not, we can take her."

With that, Seventh Uncle's face turned even darker, "I don't think it's that simple. The boss and Yi Tianxing aren't in the department, who knows what kind of damage they're doing in the dark."

This case is indeed not as difficult as it was before. To the current me, it's as simple as holding a hand or eating a meal.

Seventh Uncle was unable to clear his mind for a moment, so he shook his hand and said, "Everyone, prepare yourself. We'll leave this afternoon."

Everyone, return to your seats. I dragged Fatty Lei to the corridor and saw him place a fat hand in front of me. "Brother, what's the matter?" Do you want to give me some money? "

I scowled. "Money! You're short of money, aren't you? Count them all! "

Seeing my displeased expression, Fatty Lei also put away his joking expression and seriously said to me, "What happened? Is he having an argument with Ding Lan? "

I told him in detail what had happened in the past two days. As I listened to Fatty Lei wipe away his sweat, he said to me in disbelief, "You're too amazing, you actually made love until you fainted, you're even more nemesis of me than I am."

"That's not the point? Are you listening or not? "

Fatty Lei had a silly smile on his face as he ground his teeth, "Huang Quan, I need to assess your professional conduct first. Has anyone ever entered your house in the past two nights? Maybe it's not a human, or a ghost or something like that. Would they sneak in when you were not paying attention? "

I slapped off his claw with a slap, took a deep breath and said, "When I'm focused, ghosts and the like can't enter my house, and I've set a restriction on the entrance."

Fat Lei lit up a cigarette and took a puff, "Un, so! "How's your concentration these two nights?"

This... I hesitated for a moment. "It's not bad. I can feel most dirty things as long as they get close to my house."

"Ordinary? "Oh!" Fatty Lei pretended to nod, "What if it's a second choice? "For example, an expert like Li Ao Xue, under the condition that no one was aware of her, putting on makeup to look like Ding Lan Xin has happened to you …"

At this moment, I also broke out in cold sweat. From the meaning behind Fatty Lei's words, there was no way that he could be related to Ding Lan.

I touched my nose. "So …"

Fatty Lei grabbed my hand, "Don't say anymore, whatever you say, it's still inference. There's still time. Let's go home and see if any bullshit restrictions are still there!"

F * ck! Fatty Lei's words are an insult to my department. How could I let others easily discover my secret?

Fatty Lei drove, "Restriction?" What is it? Tell me, with this thing, is it equivalent to an alarm? "

"More or less! It's just a pot of flowers. It's just a normal flower, but I put a little seasoning in the pot. As long as something dirty approaches, I will know about it! "

"Oh!" Fatty Lei looked at me and nodded, as if he understood what I meant.

After returning home, I saw that the flower pot by the door was still intact. Fatty Lei smiled awkwardly at me, "It was an accident that I made a misdiagnosis. However, I will at least rule out one of these factors."

I looked at the pot and pursed my lips at Fat Rey. "Take it up, this pot of flowers..." It seems to have been touched by someone! " A drop of sweat dripped from his forehead.