Volume 1 Chapter 28 The road is narrow
"It's you again!" said Luo Fan almost at the same time.
It's really a narrow road!
The two looked at each other so weirdly that Song Hui and Fat Dahai next to them didn't know where to put their hands.
The other policemen began to look around the room, and one looked up and saw a yellow talisman taped to the wall and reached over.
"What is this?" he muttered.
"Don't move!" Luo Fan came back to his senses and hurriedly reminded him, but it was too late.
The temperature in the room dropped by a few degrees in an instant, and even Qiao Lin noticed it, frowning silently.
The little policeman held the talisman in his hand, held it in mid-air, and was frozen there by Luo Fan's voice, and glanced at Qiao Lin at a loss, "Team Qiao......"
"Show me!" Jolene reached out and took the talisman and raised it in front of Luo Fan, "And say that you are not a liar?
Luo Fan raised his forehead, now at this time, the yin qi is the most victorious, once the evil qi is out of the evil charm, all the people who are present, as long as there are people who are weak, it will definitely have an impact.
"Did you hear anything?" asked a tall, thin policeman with a pale face.
"What's the sound, did you hear it wrong?" the partner listened with his ears pricked up.
"Ahem!" Jolene cleared her throat, "You called the police and said that the body was found, where is the body?" I warn you, the consequences of false police reporting are serious!"
Luo Fan's face was solemn, he didn't have time to talk to her, and said quickly: "Anyone born in the seventh month of the lunar calendar and the twelfth month of the lunar calendar, leave here first!"
As soon as he heard this, the policeman who said that he had heard the voice turned a little pale, and looked at Qiao Lin with some apprehension.
"Don't pretend to be a ghost here!" Qiao Lin said loudly, "Hurry up, or you will follow me back to the criminal police team!"
Seeing this, Song Hui hurriedly came up to play a round, "That, comrade policeman, is the police I reported!"
Qiao Lin glanced at Luo Fan and turned her head to look at Song Hui, "What about the corpse?"
Song Hui didn't know what was wrong at this time, he was a little hesitant, maybe he listened to Qiao Lin's warning about reporting false police before, and he didn't see the body with his own eyes.
He swallowed a mouthful of saliva, stretched out his hand hesitantly, and then closed his eyes with his heart, and pointed to the wall where the yellow charm was attached just now, "Inside the wall!"
It's a weird thing.
The three of them lived in a hotel room at the film and television base, and in the middle of the night they called the police to say that there was a body in the wall.
"How can you be sure that the body is inside?" Jolene raised her eyebrows, "You are a well-known director, do you know the seriousness of false police reports?"
Song Hui didn't expect Qiao Lin to recognize him, and he didn't know what to say for a while.
The fat sea was on the other side, and he babbled to a policeman about the cause and effect.
After listening, the policeman looked at Jolene a little blankly, he seemed to have heard a supernatural story, is this person a screenwriter?
Suddenly, the policeman who heard the voice first stepped back sharply, leaning against the wall, with a look of fear on his face, his eyes glaring, as if he had seen something particularly inferior.
"Pony, pony, what's wrong with you?" his partner asked.
"Don't come here, don't touch me!" the pony yelled, shuddering and pointing at the wall, "Hell...... Ghost...... After the ghost ......", he immediately held his head again and shook desperately, "Don't cry, don't cry......"
The pony's frightened appearance suddenly makes the atmosphere in the room tense, and the two colleagues rush over to control the pony.
"What the hell are you doing?" Qiao Lin became angry, approached Luo Fan directly, and reached out to grab someone.
Luo Fan dodged lightly, "Just now you said to let people born in the seventh and twelfth months of the lunar calendar leave here, but you didn't listen, and now that something happened, you asked me instead?"
"You actually have kung fu, come on, catch him for me!" Qiao Lin didn't expect her to catch someone this time, and she was even more sure that Luo Fan was doing a trick.
She doesn't care if he wants to cheat the director out of money, but playing the police as monkeys will make him see and understand.
"Don't do it, I'm not welcome to do it again!" Luo Fan was also annoyed by this Qiao Lin's unasked behavior.
The room used to be quite spacious, but now that seven or eight policemen came in, plus the three of them, it was a little cramped.
However, Luo Fan was moving left and right, slippery like a loach, and four or five policemen couldn't touch his sleeve.
With a "click", Luo Fan had just flashed a person, and a cold thing appeared on his forehead.
"Be careful!" Jolene's voice came.
Luo Fan sighed and stopped moving.
"Mr. Luo!" Fat Dahai was anxious, and he was about to take a step, but he was held down by a policeman next to him who twisted his arm.
Song Hui didn't dare to move for a while, "That, is it a misunderstanding, we called the police, how can you treat the people we called the police like this, we are all law-abiding citizens!"
"He's just a liar, and you're still speaking for him?" Jolene sneered.
"How could it be a liar, he is here to help me!" Song Hui quickly explained.
"How much did I charge you? It must be a lot!"
"Money, what money?" Song Hui didn't react, "I didn't say I would collect money!"
These words made everyone look at Qiao Lin, and Qiao Lin didn't expect this to happen, the liar didn't want money?
But she still felt that things were very weird, no matter what she was, she took out the handcuffs and handcuffed Luo Fan.
Luo Fan shook the handcuffs on his wrist and smiled, "Okay! In that case, I'll wait for you to open it for me!"
"Dreaming! Spreading feudal superstitions, do you think you are worthy of your profession if you don't squat for a few days?" Jolene handed over the person to the policeman next to her, and stepped forward to check the wall herself.
Luo Fan had already seen that there was a faint layer of gold shrouded in Qiao Lin's body, and she must be carrying some magic weapon, coupled with the blessing of her profession, all evils would not invade, so she didn't speak, and leaned lazily to the side and looked at her.
Looking at it, Qiao Lin suddenly frowned, reached out and touched the wall, turned around and said, "Go, find someone, smash the wall open!"
In the middle of the night, the person in charge of the film and television base was disturbed and brought two workers.
"I'm the person in charge here, my surname is Wu, can you tell me what's going on?" asked the person in charge sweatingly.
Song Hui finally saw someone he knew next to him, "Old Wu, Old Wu!"
"Director Song, why don't you ......" The man surnamed Wu looked surprised when he saw Song Hui, "Didn't you all move to the hotel outside today?
"Come here, I'll tell you!" Song Hui pulled the person aside, Qiao Lin didn't speak when she saw it, anyway, if a body is really found from the wall today, one of the people present will be counted as one, and they will all follow back to be investigated.
"How can this be!" Lao Wu's voice was a little high, and he was pulled by Song Hui before lowering his voice again, "Director Song, this is not a joke, how many years have we been cooperating, do you know how big the loss will be if this matter gets out? Besides, what is in this wall, just by his words, it will be smashed open, in case there is nothing, will you pay for it?"
As soon as the words fell, the master who smashed the wall shouted: "Die...... Dead man!" he threw down his hammer and sat down on the ground.
Jolene didn't expect that there would really be a corpse in the wall, so she hurried up to check it out.
The corpse was almost decomposed, and only a white skeleton remained, but judging from the remaining clothing and fabric, it should have been a woman.
"Call the forensic doctor!" said Jolene, then stood up and walked over to Luo Fan, "Now, you really have to go back with me to make it clear!"
Luo Fan stood up and said to Fat Dahai and Song Hui: "Let's go, the police officer invited us to tea!"
"Oh!" Fat Dahai hurriedly followed, Song Hui also followed, Lao Wu just wanted to walk together, but was stopped by Qiao Lin.
"You wait, you just said that you are the person in charge here?"
"That's right!" Lao Wu nodded subconsciously.
"Let's take it back!" said Jolene.
"Hey, why is there anything about me, I just came to take a look, hey, you can't do this, I'm going to call my lawyer......" Old Wu's voice became farther and farther away in the corridor.
Jolene frowned and watched the forensic autopsy, but she was thinking about Luo Fan in her heart.
He's a little liar, how did he know there was a corpse in the wall?
Could it be that there really be ghosts after death?
Although she called Luo Fan a liar before, she knew in her heart that the corpse in this wall had nothing to do with Luo Fan, and she just wanted to ask how he found out.
The corpse was built in the wall, and it was certainly not a natural death, and if it were not for the major repair and smashing of the wall, it would be almost impossible to be found.
How can he know if he is a feng shui person?
The more I thought about it, the more I couldn't figure it out, so Jolene asked people to stay and deal with the follow-up, and he took the others back to the criminal police team.
The second time I came here, Luo Fan was treated very differently from before.
The last time was to make a record, in the huge office of the criminal police detachment.
This time, he was locked up in a small interrogation room, and the mirror glass on the wall reflected Luo Fan's handsome appearance.
Calm, calm, nothing to do with yourself!
Lovan's performance was out of step with his environment.
Behind the mirror, Jolene kept staring at Luo Fan, and there was an older man standing beside her.
"Team Joe, are you sure he knows?"
"Shang Bureau, this kid is quite evil, I met him twice, the first time he caught a big liar we wanted, and this time, another corpse was found!
"However, you said that he is a feng shui master, now, is there anyone with real skills in this industry?" the merchant reminded.
"How is that possible?" Jolene smiled, "My old man believes this, it's because he's old, and we'll go with him!"
"Anyway, the police, it was reported by others, and things without evidence must be dealt with carefully!"
"I see!"
"Okay, then I'm leaving!"
Jolene saw off the chief, pushed open the door and walked in.
Luo Fan glanced at him and smiled, "I thought you wouldn't be able to think of me until morning!"
Jolene was expressionless, and nodded to the recorder next to her, "Tell me about it!"
"Didn't I tell you about this last time?" said Luo Fan.
"Name, age, occupation, home address!" Jolene didn't answer, but said again, looking at Luo Fan with sharp eyes, and the meaning couldn't be clearer.
I'm just letting you say it again!
Don't talk about anything else for the old lady, hurry up!
"Luo Fan, twenty-five years old......"