Wang San's heart was extremely shocked, he seemed to see two different worlds at the same time, one was ghostly and the other was dazzling.

Such a peculiar and such a strange broken pot suddenly occupied Wang San's entire heart.

Wang San slowly put the heart refining cauldron back on the ground, and at this time, the green light in the hole was much brighter, and when he raised it again and looked up, the golden light was also rapidly expanding.

Seeing that the two different lights were getting brighter and brighter, Wang San suddenly made a bold decision, he stretched out his right middle finger and slowly stretched it into the green light.

As his fingers kept approaching the hole, and the green light kept getting closer, Wang San's heart became more and more nervous.

When his hand was less than an inch away from the green light, Wang San suddenly stopped, staring at the green light with his eyes, his face full of horror, as if he had seen something incredible.

"This ...... How is this possible? Wang San withdrew his fingers suddenly, his expression was in a trance, and he kept chanting three words in his mouth: "Impossible...... No way. ”

What exactly Wang San saw, no one knew except himself, but since then, Wang San has been almost like Huzi, talking less and less, and people becoming more and more indifferent!

A month passed quickly, and in the conference hall of the Barrow Town Police Station, **Ren held an emergency meeting again, and the content of the meeting was how to explain the cause of Li Qing's death to Li Qing's wife, Mingying.

"Comrades, how do you think this matter should be handled?"

Ren put his hands on the table and kept turning a pencil back and forth to hide the impatience in his heart.

"Director, either let's tell Sù Na Mingying the truth, lest she come to the police station every day to make trouble, and she will be annoyed to death."

"No, if this matter spreads, the impact will be too huge, and even if we tell the truth, I'm afraid people won't believe it, and if it's not good, they will go around saying that we are not handling the case effectively, and use gods and ghosts to fool the people."

"What then? It's not okay to tell the truth, and it's not okay to lie, so why don't you let that Mingying go to the police station every day to make trouble? ”

"That's it, according to me, let's go and call that Wang San and Huzi, as well as Sun Datong, tell them everything in front of them, and give Na Mingying a little hush money, otherwise it's over, why bother so much?"

"It's not appropriate to do this, we are law enforcement agencies, how can we do this kind of bribery? No, no. ”

Everyone expressed their opinions and discussed for a long time, but there was no foolproof plan, but it made **Ren dizzy.

"Alright!" **Ren spoke again, and everyone quieted down: "Let's stop here for the time being today, go back to their respective posts, let me think about it." ”

After all the officers left the conference room, the door was closed. Ren rarely took out a cigarette, leaned back in the chair, and smoked it one by one.

**Ren recalled the whole thing again, from receiving a call from Wang San, to leading people to Jiazigou by himself, to everyone suddenly fainting, and finally seeing the two ghosts fighting, he felt that this matter was too weird.

In the past month, **Ren doesn't know how many times he has recalled, and he always feels that Wang San seems to be hiding something, especially the time before the two ghosts died, Wang San and Huzi seem to know one of the ghosts, which is what **Ren has never figured out.

Ren grew up watching Wang San grow up, and in some places, he even knows more about Wang San than his own son. **Ren always firmly believed that it was impossible for Wang San to kill people, let alone have anything to do with ghosts, but the scene in Jiazigou seemed to contradict his unwavering belief.

"Could it be that Li Qing's death is really related to Wang San?"

**Ren suddenly felt that this possibility was very great, mainly because of the following points that made him suspicious of Wang San.

First: It seems too much of a coincidence that four harvesters pass through the clamp ditch at the same time.

Second: There is an ancient tomb in the place where the two ghosts fought, and there is a robbery hole in the ancient tomb, which is very suspicious.

Third: The four people encountered the ghost at the same time, why did the other three come out unscathed, but Li Qing was in a different place?

Fourth: Wang San and Huzi went and returned, and they would inevitably be seen fainting on the way, why didn't they see them?

As for the fifth, that is, Huzi's running speed is too amazing, and he ran in front of one of the ghosts, but he kept standing still?

Through the above five points, ** Ren can almost conclude that Wang San and Huzi, as well as Sun Datong, did not tell the truth, and Li Qing's death is more likely to be a conspiracy.

Thinking of this, **Ren immediately stood up, quickly walked out of the conference room, and went straight to Causeway Lane.

In the courtyard of the Wang family, Wang San put thirty bags of pig blood into a basket, covered it with thick kraft paper, and was about to go out, but at this time, ** Ren suddenly pushed the door in.

"Sanwa, where are you going?"

"Huh! Uncle Zhang, why do you have time to come over? ”

"Hehe, Uncle Zhang is also passing by, by the way, I've been busy all this time, otherwise I should have come over a long time ago, I heard that Lai Qi is pregnant, what about her?"

"Oh, that's the case, some time ago, Wu Meiniang went to visit relatives in other provinces, and I was running outside all day, and my father-in-law didn't worry about Lai Qi staying at home alone. No, it's in my mother's house. ”

"Hehehe! Well, that's fine. ”

**Ren smiled, and did not continue to ask about the situation of Wang San's family, but pretended to look around, and was even more suspicious of Wang San in his heart, especially that Wu Meiniang.

"Eh, where's Huzi?"

**Ren looked at it for a while, and saw that Wang San was silent, so he began to talk about the topic, but his eyes were from time to time, staring at the basket containing pig's blood.

"Huzi has gone out, and it is estimated that he will be back in a while."

Wang San's expression was flat, in fact, at the moment **Ren entered the door, Wang San had been listening to **Ren's inner activities, because Ming Ying went to the police station every day to make noise, and Wang San also heard about it, so he didn't believe that **Ren would come to visit him at this time for no reason.

After learning that ** Ren had begun to doubt himself, Wang San was still calm in his heart, not nervous, not uneasy, because he had already known the outcome of the matter.

In fact, the reason why Wang San put his finger into the heart refining cauldron that day and suddenly became very frightened was that Tong Guò's strange green light saw some things that were about to happen in this year.

Although Wang San saw only some fragmented fragments, there was the scene of ** Ren tracking down Li Qing's case, and in the end, ** Ren died in his own hands, how could this not make Wang San shocked.

"Uncle Zhang, can you give up the investigation?"

Wang San suddenly said something that shocked ** Ren very much, which made ** Ren even more convinced that Li Qing's death was likely to be related to Wang San.

"Sanwa, you...... Did you really do it? ”

Wang San didn't rush to answer, since he saw the future, of course he wanted to change this qiē, but judging from **Ren's inner activities, **Ren didn't seem to want to give up at all, if it weren't for the special relationship between the two, **Ren would have arrested Wang San into the police station for interrogation.

"Sanwa, tell Uncle Zhang, what the hell is going on?" **Ren looked extremely excited, grabbed Wang San's shoulders with both hands, and tears flashed in his eyes: "You speak!" ”

"Uncle Zhang, give up!" Wang San gently pushed away ** Ren's arm, and suddenly choked up: "Zhang ...... Uncle, you ...... Just give up, I'...... I don't want you to really die at my hands. ”

"Ah......h

**Ren grew his mouth, and took several steps back in a row, his face was full of disbelief, he didn't believe that Li Qing's death was really related to Wang San, and he didn't believe that Wang San actually said such a thing to him.

"Uncle Zhang, listen to Sanwa's advice, don't worry about this matter anymore, otherwise you will definitely not survive this year, please believe Sanwa."

After Wang San finished speaking, he picked up the basket and walked directly to the gate of the courtyard, **Ren wanted to reach out to stop Wang San, but as soon as he stretched out his hand, suddenly a figure flashed in front of him, and Huzi was like a devil, and suddenly he was in front of **Ren.

The speed of the tiger is too fast, which reminds ** Ren of the ghost he saw in the clamp ditch, and his speed is no more than that.

Seeing Huzi staring at himself expressionlessly, **Ren was really like a man's back, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

"Huzi, don't be rude, go."

Hearing Wang San's words, Huzi glanced at **Ren coldly, turned around and followed behind Wang San, and soon disappeared from **Ren's sight.

Ren stood in the courtyard like a puppet, motionless, his heart full of trepidation and uneasiness, he didn't know how to choose.

"Sanwa, what happened to you?"

**Ren is struggling in his heart, he has been enforcing the law for half his life, and he has always been diligent and impartial in enforcing the law, but now**Ren is hesitant.

Wang San and Huzi carried the basket and went straight to Shanglang Street to usher in the hotel, where Jack lived for the time being, as for ** Niohsan didn't want to pay too much attention to it, because his fate was completely in his own hands.

"I'm sorry, sir, you can't go in."

As soon as Wang San and Huzi walked to the door of the hotel, they were stopped by a waiter before they could enter.

"I'm looking for Jack. Bauer. Wang San's words were very brief, and he didn't want to say anything more to these waiters.

"Sir, please ask your last name, we need to get confirmation from Professor Jack."

"The surname is Wang."

"Okay, please wait."

The service staff who ushered in the hotel were quite polite, and they did not look at each other coldly because Wang San was a waste collector, which made Wang San very satisfied.

After a short time, the waiter led Wang San to Jack's room and ushered in room 016 on the third floor of the hotel.

"Oh, hello Mr. Wang, it's great to see you at this time, please come in!"

Jack was still dressed as a gentleman, and when he saw that Wang San did not come empty-handed, he was very happy, and invited Wang San into the room very enthusiastically, and closed the door with his hand.

But it didn't take long for Jack's angry roar to be heard in the room, but it soon fell silent, and when the door opened again, Wang San was holding a thick stack of dollars in his hand, while Jack was bruised and crying.

"Eat pig blood, suck dust, clear lungs and reduce fire, don't waste it." Before closing the door, Wang San only said such a sentence, and closed the door with a "bang".

"Big brother, just kill this bastard." Huzi rubbed his fists, and his tone was both domineering and flat.

"Hehe, why did you kill him, this is our cash cow." Wang San shook the dollar bill in his hand, and finally showed a faint smile on his face, but he quickly regained his indifference.

As soon as the two walked out of the hotel, Wang San's mobile phone rang suddenly, Wang San took out his mobile phone and saw that it was a stranger's phone.

"Hey, who?"

"The surname is Wang, you won't even be able to hear the voice of the old lady, right? Where did death go? You are limited to come back within half an hour, otherwise the old lady will burn your kennel. ”

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