"Stop, Wen Jia, what do you mean?" Brother Feng picked up Sister Yue, who had just woken up, and scolded.

"Brother Feng, it's okay with Wen Jia. They were there to save me. Sister Yue whispered.

"What the hell is going on?" Brother Feng's second monk was puzzled.

"Brother Feng, you drag this bodyguard out, and then let the security guards outside come in safely. Wen Jia covered half of her swollen face, and she was depressed in her heart!

Brother Feng helped Sister Yue to the chair and dragged the fainted bodyguard out, and five minutes later, more than a dozen bodyguards came in.

"Big brothers, tell the people outside that this bar is closed today. Wen Jia pretended to be forced to say something, but unfortunately no one paid attention to him.

"Do what Wen Jia said, you are guarding the door, no one is allowed to enter the bar," Sister Yue said as soon as she finished speaking, and the security of the bar went out safely.

It seems that my momentum is still not enough, Wen Jia thought silently.

"Brother Wenjia, as long as you can help me, I will transfer this bar to your name immediately, please, I don't want to die. Saying that, Sister Yue was about to kneel, but Long'er lifted her up.

"There is no basis for what you say, let's draw up a contract now!" Wen Jia was so happy when she heard it, she picked up a bar for nothing, hehe.

The transfer contract was quickly written, and at this moment, Wen Jia's phone also rang, and it was a call from Yudan.

"Hey, Wen Jia, I found out, the birthday of the three of them was the same day as the death of the bar owner's husband. What's more, her husband was not stabbed to death by a drunk, and the murderer has not been caught yet. ”

"Oh, I see. Wen Jia hung up the phone and sent a text message to Yudan, "Bring someone quickly!"

"Sister Yue, just now my friend called and said that the birthdays of the three people killed by your husband are the same day as your husband's sacrifice day. Wen Jia looked at Sister Yue after speaking.

"What? I don't know, how could it be such a coincidence. ”

"That's right, it's such a coincidence, think about it, what else did your husband say?" Wen Jia sat on the chair and drank the tea in the teacup in one gulp.

"No, really no, can you help me get rid of him tonight? I'm fed up with days like this!" Sister Yue said and cried again.

"Don't cry yet, I've already contacted the relevant departments, don't worry, I'll help you get rid of him tonight." After Wen Jia finished speaking, she happily took a picture of the transfer contract with her mobile phone, and then sent it to Boss Lu.

"Ding Dong"

Wen Jia looked at the content of the text message on her mobile phone: "Everything is normal in the transfer contract, just find a lawyer to transfer the property." ”

Wen Jia couldn't help but laugh when she saw the text message, happiness came too suddenly.

Twenty minutes later, there was a knock on the door, and Yudan came in with a few policemen, followed by Brother Feng.

"Come, let me introduce you, this is the fish ball of the supernatural department of our province, this is Sister Yue, the former owner of the bar. Wen Jia introduced with a smile.

"The former owner of the bar?" Brother Feng is confused, what is the situation, the first time we met, I transferred the bar to Wen Jia?

The fish ball passed by Wen Jia and reached out to hold it with Sister Yue, and in an instant, Wen Jia pulled out the handcuffs on the back of the fish ball, and the thunder was buckled on the wrists of Sister Yue and the fish ball.

Everyone is blinded, what's the situation? Why is this just a couple of people together? Just got the transfer contract, why did Wen Jia turn his face?

"Cousin, cousin, this woman dares to have the slightest mistake, kill it directly!" Wen Jia stared at Sister Yue viciously.

"Wen Jia, what do you mean?" Brother Feng rushed over and grabbed Wen Jia's collar.

"You let go, you want to know what's going on and follow me to the DJ booth. ”

A group of people walked to the DJ booth, Wen Jia found a secret compartment under the DJ booth, and then said to the police who followed: "Please warp this plank." ”

The two policemen immediately went over and opened the dark grid and took out a small urn from inside.

"Hehe, Sister Yue, if I'm right, this should be half of your husband's ashes, right? The other half should be in your house, and there should be a psychic talisman in these two urns. Wen Jia looked at Sister Yue with a wicked smile.

"Open!" Yuba beckoned the police to open the urn, that's right, there is really a spell inside, Wen Jia looked at it, it was exactly the same as the psychic talisman recorded by the master, although he couldn't draw it, but he had seen it.

Wen Jia covered the lid of the urn, and then quietly looked at Sister Yue and waited for her to explain.

Sister Yue was already spread out at this time, sitting on the ground with her buttocks, and the fish balls were dragged diagonally by the handcuffs.

"Hey, Yudan, are you afraid that she will run away after so many people? Wen Jia looked at the fish ball and said.

"Oh, yes, why didn't you just put her hands on it?" asked Fish Ball.

"That, that, I've watched a lot of movies lately, and I think it's handsome after learning a trick, so I'll give it a try. Wen Jia smiled awkwardly.

"Send someone to fetch another jar from her house. After Wen Jia finished speaking, Yutang sent someone to Sister Yue's house.

"Sister Yue, now we can talk about this matter, I don't think your husband will divide his ashes into two urns by himself, and use charms to channel himself with charms, right?"

"How did you see that?" Sister Yue asked helplessly.

"It's very simple, if your husband came by himself, then how could he let you finish his words before he appeared? And the ghost wants to catch the entity, but can only catch the person who summoned it, unless he has become a demon condensing entity, but it is obvious that he is not a demon and has no ability to condense the entity, because the three who died were all scared to death by myocardial infarction, not by external forces. How else do you want to quibble?" Wen Jia looked at Sister Yue playfully.

"Impossible, Wen Jia, you must be mistaken, I've known Xiaoyue for a few years, and she's not such a ruthless person. Brother Feng said incredulously.

"Brother Feng, you won't understand the truth of being in the ground, if there is not so much hatred, how can Sister Yue catch this ghost and hold on? After speaking, Wen Jia walked to a booth sofa and sat down.

"Yes, I did it. Sister Yue obviously didn't want to quibble.

"Well, you just told half the truth, and now in front of the police, please tell the other half of the truth, even though you are also a poor woman. But you're even more hateful!" Wen Jia was shocked.