Because of the security guard falling from the building, when Wang Fan took Yang Qiong and them upstairs, he also saw many people whispering, and after paying a little attention, he found that the words these people talked about were all about the unclean topic of the building.

In particular, there are a few older people who still say something with words.

"Hey, be careful, don't work overtime at night, I heard that several people are missing here!"

"yes, there's been no news, and I don't know if those who are missing are alive or dead?"

"I want to quit my job, it's so bad, I'm so scared, I know ...... security guard"

"Do you think the building is haunted, and why do you always feel unclean?"

……

Wang Fan sometimes slows down, and when he hears those people talking, he is also a little thoughtful, but he remembers that when he was invited by Zhang Qingyun, he once said.

There are indeed many people missing in the building, but the other Zhang Qingyun said that he recruited the haunted ghosts in the building, and it is much easier for him to recruit ghosts than to find people.

Which of Zhang Qingyun's words is true?

Or, which one is Zhang Qingyun fake?

But when Wang Fan returned to his room, he saw the accident and saw Zhang Qingyun again, but around him were a lot of security guards and a few policeman-looking people.

"Oh, Wang Fan is here, he lives here!"

Zhang Qingyun seemed to be asking something, and when he saw Wang Fan coming, he was happy in his heart, and hurriedly shifted the target and called out his name.

And a slightly older security guard who followed him also ran over, and when several people spoke, it seemed to say that the security guard who fell to his death was likely to fall from the eighteenth floor.

Because at present, I can see that there are traces of scratches and bends on the window guardrail on the corridor on the eighteenth floor, and there are no greater discoveries elsewhere for the time being.

When Wang Fan heard the policeman's words, he also went to the window on the other side of the corridor.

The building is well designed, because of the high floors, each floor has its own vents and windows, and railings are specially installed for safety.

And what makes people feel strange is that at the end of the corridor on the eighteenth floor, there is really a railing that has been bent, revealing a gap the size of a human body in the middle.

Because under normal circumstances, people can't fall from here.

"Did he kill him? Or how could this railing be bent?"

A policeman said to himself?

But his companions were not pleased.

"That's not necessarily, I think suicide is more likely, after all, it's easier for people who want to commit suicide to jump off after breaking the railing!"

Hearing the words of these two policemen, Wang Fan wanted to scold a stupid person.

Who will go to great lengths to break the railing when they commit suicide?

Does the security guard really have so much effort to come here to be a little security guard?

How much money is this building willing to open in January, doesn't it bury talents?

"You can try to break this railing with something!"

Looking at the railing that was much thicker than his fingers, Wang Fan sighed, but immediately asked the two security guards to stop arguing, and when they saw the fence that was obviously too thick to bend with their bare hands, their faces were not good-looking.

But Zhang Qingyun was still wiping his sweat on the side.

"The railings here are all specially made, we spent a lot of money, why did we bend them? It's incredible, who has such a great ability, is it, is it ......?"

Zhang Qingyun wanted to say that it was a ghost, but he trembled a few times and looked around, but he didn't dare to say that word.

His expression of fear and worry made Wang Fan feel disdainful in his heart, and at the same time, he was almost sure of one thing.

That's this Zhang Qingyun, it is estimated that it is the real Zhang Qingyun, as for Zhang Qingyun who led himself to that villa, it is estimated that it is really fake.

"In fact, some people have the ability to bend the railing, the question is the purpose, what is the purpose? Is it just to cause panic, this, I'm afraid it's a bit unrealistic!"

Wang Fan stood by the window and looked out, just in front of the door below.

is just a security guard of a building, why would he commit suicide, or why would someone kill him, and is there any connection with himself being led away by that fake Zhang Qingyun?

The two policemen who were originally helpless had a different look in their eyes when they heard Wang Fan's words, and their expressions were different when they looked at him.

"Young man, it's quite good to speak, but what do you know? If you commit suicide, you will definitely have no purpose, maybe it is to blackmail this mansion for a sum of money, and such things are not nothing!"

As soon as one of the policemen said this, Zhang Qingyun next to him couldn't stop nodding, thinking deeply.

"Yes, yes, hey, the deceased is big, we won't care about it, we will definitely give the deceased a heavy funeral fee, and we won't let the deceased go uneasy, the company will do what it says 1"

With Zhang Qingyun's words, the old security guard, who was a little dazed, also breathed a sigh of relief on his face, as if he was letting go of something very important.

And his expression fell into Wang Fan's eyes, and when everyone was about to leave, he called the elderly security guard alone.

Asked about the security guard who died in his fall.

Only then did I know that although the security guard was not very old, his family was very poor, his parents were sick and his sister was studying, so he worked as a night guard in this building in order to get more money.

If this is dead, the company will not care, and his family will really have a hard time.

I don't know why, when the old security guard spoke, Wang Fan's heart seemed to be hit hard by something, and he suddenly felt so painful, it seemed that many years ago, he seemed to have encountered such a security guard.

His parents are seriously ill and he has only one sister, but no matter what Wang Fan thinks, he can't remember, when did he have such a security guard in his heart?

"Didn't I wake up with all my memories?

Wang Fan couldn't help but scratch his head, puzzled.

Yang Qiong on the side was holding her mobile phone at this time, constantly taking pictures, and recording something on her mobile phone, this is her job, she feels that she should write down these clues.

Then a paragraph came up in the news column, a thrilling description, so that her work this month would definitely be completed ahead of schedule.

As soon as she thought of this, she was a little excited, and then looked at Wang Fan's gaze, and she was even more happy.

But when he saw Wang Fan's somewhat confused and sluggish expression, he was shocked.

"Wang Fan, what's wrong with you, have you made any new discoveries?"

"Well, I think of something not very good, maybe, what is said here, there is more than one person who died and disappeared, but these people are like this security guard, not like an accident, but, why would they die?"

(End of chapter)