Chapter 369: The Gambler (15)
When I saw Brother Yang the next day, it was already in the afternoon. In the morning, Brother Yang went to investigate some things, which were the things that Bai Xuanzhi called him to investigate last night. When he saw us, he excitedly dragged us to the archives, and looking at his frowning face, it seemed that he had found out some inside information.
"Bai boy, I really convinced you, but I didn't expect that as you said, the gang that used to collect debts from Chen Jin had all had an accident. Brother Yang's eyes flashed with a hint of mystery, the information in his hand was tightly clutched, and he was extremely excited.
"What do you mean by this?" Bai Xuanzhi asked casually, taking Brother Yang's words.
"Guess what's wrong with them?" Brother Yang looked at the information in his hand, pretending to be mysterious, and said an opening sentence first.
"It's not all going to be dead, is it?" I almost didn't want to vomit.
Brother Yang looked at me in surprise, "Okay, it's worthy of Uncle Zhang's daughter, so you guessed it, you can actually consider inheriting Uncle Zhang's position in the future, if you have a father, you must have a daughter, not bad." Brother Yang looked at me approvingly.
Bai Xuanzhi coughed lightly, "Brother Yang, don't praise her, she just said it casually." "Originally, I was in a good mood, but when I heard such a sentence burst out of Bai Xuanzhi's mouth, I suddenly felt an urge to beat him up in my heart, but I still restrained this annoyance and glared at him, he just looked at me and smiled slightly. Seems to be saying sorry to me. A look of fear appeared on Brother Yang's face. He suddenly turned back to a serious appearance, and said very seriously: "How many of them are there...... Within a few months, all of them died unexpectedly. Not a single one is alive. These are investigative reports, you see. After speaking, he handed the information in his hand to us and let us look at it. There was silence all around, and no one spoke.
I looked at the contents of the report, and somehow, an inexplicable coldness rose from the bottom of my heart, this feeling was all too familiar, it was fear! Looking at these words, I seemed to see their agony before they died, as if their helpless screams were transmitted directly through my brain and engraved in my mind, which scared me into a cold sweat. Bai Xuanzhi broke out in a cold sweat when he saw me, took out the facial paper and handed it to me. I moved my lips to say something, but I didn't know what to say, so I kept silent.
"All of them are ......" I couldn't continue to say the rest of the sentence, I think their deaths were too coincidental, "Well, all of them died of myocardial infarction, and I deliberately investigated their health reports before they died, although there were some minor problems in the reports, but they were completely unrelated to myocardial infarction, which I also thought was quite strange. It's too much of a coincidence, right? What do you think?" Brother Yang looked at us and raised the doubts in his heart.
I nodded, "I agree with you, this doesn't seem like a coincidence, Bai Xuanzhi, don't you say?" I turned my gaze to Bai Xuanzhi, waiting for him to speak. He pondered for a moment, his fingers tapping the edge of the table. Suddenly, he raised his head, looked at Brother Yang, and asked, "Brother Yang, are all the causes of their deaths determined to be accidental deaths?" Brother Yang didn't know why Bai Xuanzhi had this question, but he still answered truthfully: "Yes, the forensic report shows that they all died accidentally." It may sound incredible, but it's true. ”
"Myocardial infarction is due to the rupture of coronary atheromatous plaque, and platelets in the blood accumulate on the surface of the ruptured plaque, suddenly blocking the lumen of the coronary artery, resulting in myocardial ischemia and necrosis. In addition, acute myocardial infarction can be precipitated by a drastic increase in myocardial oxygen consumption or coronary artery spasm. To put it simply, a person's emotions such as being too excited, nervous, or fearful can induce myocardial infarction. In the minutes before they died, the adrenaline was pumping, their hearts were beating and their breathing was racing, why do you say that?"
"Could it be that they saw some terrifying picture before they died?" I naturally took Bai Xuanzhi's words and looked at him, but I didn't expect him to nod and agree with what I said.
"And this, it turned out to be that he died in his sleep, the old man died in his dream because his body functions had aged and stopped running, none of them were over 40 years old, at most they were in their 30s, it stands to reason that the body functions could not age. Moreover, did you find that they were all alive and well before they died, and they didn't look like sick people at all. But this person, he actually fell asleep and died, and the autopsy report said that he died of myocardial infarction, do you believe it?" Bai Xuanzhi patiently analyzed, revealing the common causes of death among these people.
Brother Yang and I shook our heads, expressing our disbelief that their deaths were purely coincidental. I thought about it, frowned, and said, "You say, will they ...... What things did you see before you died?" Brother Yang, who was sitting on the side, swallowed hard, layers of delicate cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he subconsciously wiped it with his hand. Suddenly, Brother Yang leaned his face closer and asked timidly, "It won't be so evil, right?" He let out a cold sweat, although he had never seen the "those things" in my mouth, he still couldn't help but shed a cold sweat, and even he felt very inexplicable. Although it wasn't very hot in the archives, and the floor fan was still blowing, he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, and for some reason, he always felt a faint chill around him. He couldn't describe this feeling, but all in all, this strange and strange feeling made him feel very uncomfortable, and he even felt that his mind was beginning to be confused, and his tense emotions made him unable to relieve himself for a while.
"You don't suspect that Chen Jin's ghost killed them, do you?" I interjected. Compared with Brother Yang's horror, I am much calmer. I saw Bai Xuanzhi shake his head, "I can't be sure now, I just think their death is not as simple as it seems." ”
Brother Yang and I glanced at each other, and then shifted our gaze to Bai Xuanzhi, but no one made a sound. However, Bai Xuanzhi's gaze stayed on the information, and on some of the photos brought by Brother Yang, there were several different faces, which were probably photos of the deceased.
Bai Xuanzhi frowned, shook his head from time to time, his lips opened slightly and closed again, looking like he wanted to speak and stopped. Brother Yang and I waited patiently, and after a long time, Bai Xuanzhi was still silent, just quietly looking at the photos, comparing them over and over again, as if he was thinking about something.