173, a few points in the sword light and sword shadow
"It's a nice feeling to have power in your hands."
After getting out of the car, Boss Xiang received the news of David's arrest, this emerging force that has already opened up the relationship has been overwhelmed by a wave before it can make a big death, this kind of trick can not be done by others except for the official family.
Siyuan smiled and said nothing, he knows very well what power is, abuse and non-use will be a scourge, he is still young, according to this development, sooner or later someone will make him a stumbling block, after all, power and money are both bad things that people are jealous of, these people do not hate them but hate that it is not themselves who hold them but others.
Rather than swimming in the ocean of intrigue and intrigue in the future, it is better to do what you can and what you should do while you have a little power in your hands, although you don't have a big hat for the country and the people, but at least you can be at ease with your body and mind.
Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and Siyuan is in this rivers and lakes, and he can't get out.
"This is your warehouse?"
He just pointed to a very ordinary warehouse and asked the Thai Yankees, which were about 500 square meters and the hundreds of warehouses around it.
After knowing about David, he didn't dare to provoke the mysterious young man in front of him, so he could only answer his questions honestly.
"This is one of the main warehouses, and there are not many people in this place, so that Devil Fang will choose to trade here every time, I will leave the goods here, and then I will send the keys over, and he will pick up the goods and leave. We don't meet. β
When Siyuan heard it, he felt that he was really a little exquisite, and it seemed that that guy was also a very experienced person. It seems that it is not easy to find out about him.
"Open the door and let me see."
"Okay."
The Thai guy hurriedly opened the door, and the group walked in, and immediately a faint aroma of sandalwood came from this entry, and there were some loose sandalwood and various precious woods stacked in the corner, which were priceless and marketable in other places but everywhere here.
"So much? Looks like you're doing a lot of business. Don't sell it all at once? β
"Once you sell it, the price goes down." The Thai guy hurriedly walked to a corner, pried open a dusty wooden box with a crowbar, and took out a piece of black wood from inside: "That's what he bought." β
Siyuan took the piece of wood, it was cold and hard to the touch, the density was obviously more than ordinary wood, the material was delicate and full of special metallic luster.
"You're a connoisseur. Do you see that these two are the same batch of materials? β
Siyuan handed the nail to the Thai. He didn't dare to slack off, so he hurriedly turned on the light on the warehouse workbench, took a magnifying glass and began to observe it carefully, after looking at it for a while. He said categorically, "Yes." It's the same batch. Gloomy wood is scarce. Each batch is different, whether it is the year, the growth rings or the texture and density of the product itself, generally speaking, a batch of goods are processed by the same tree. All similar in texture. The goods he asked for were the most expensive golden silk nan ebony, which was scarce in itself, so it could be seen at a glance that it was the same batch. β
Listening to the analysis of professionals, it really made Siyuan feel a little sudden, he always thought that ebony was called ebony, but he didn't expect that there were different varieties of ebony. But now it seems that this murderer is the buyer of this batch of golden silk nanwu.
But now here's the problem...... With so much money, what kind of feeling is it to go upside down? The only possibility is that he makes money on these imps.
"Well, so the next time he looks for you, you know what to do?"
"Yes, yes." The Thai guy has already seen it, so he doesn't dare to say anything more, anyway, he has already gone to the fucking work ethic, and he can't fold himself into it again: "I'll contact you as soon as possible." β
Siyuan put the ebony nail back into his arms: "Your news must be very well-informed, right?" And it's impossible to be in this line of work without understanding the doorway, right? β
"Please."
"Do you know who buys and sells imps?"
"Buying and selling imps?" The Thai Yankee's eyes widened suddenly, he was originally a person from a country rich in witchcraft, how could he not know this kind of thing, so he blurted out as soon as his mind turned: "I know that there are a few celebrities who often come to me to buy things may have raised little ghosts." β
"Celebrity?" Siyuan turned his head to look at the boss: "This is your circle." β
Xiang Boss crossed his arms and smiled: "I also want to know who did this kind of thing." β
The Thai guy was not wordy, and the names of three or four people broke out in one go, and there were actually a few big stars that Siyuan was very familiar with.
"Even I was scared, it turned out to be them."
"I'm not sure, but they have talisman paper on their chests." The Thai guy pointed to his chest: "One or two are normal, but they all wear the same talisman paper." β
"Then follow the vine." Siyuan smiled and turned to leave: "If this matter is not investigated, I can't sleep well." β
"Then go check it out." He looked at his watch at the boss: "I have something to leave, can I send you to the city?" Also, don't act rashly, it's easy to startle the snake, you can approach slowly. β
Siyuan pursed his lips and nodded, "There are a lot of places where you need to help." β
"Well said." Xiang said with a smile to the boss: "It's not difficult to get close to those actors. β
Actors...... Siyuan suddenly felt a little ironic, those high-ranking stars, in the eyes of this kind of people who specialize in cultivating stars, are just a drama at best, thanks to those young girls who are still flocking to this star and that star, it's just a joke, even the underworld like Xiang Boss looks down on these so-called stars, you can imagine their level.
"I know what you're thinking." Light a cigarette to the boss: "Those people are just money-making tools, I can create one today, and I can build a second one tomorrow." It's nothing, and those female stars are even more rags, and few of them are serious jade girls. β
"It seems that your old Yanfu is not shallow."
"Yanfu? That's called the Peach Blossom Tribulation. If you have any dirty disease, you can cry. Xiang Boss suddenly laughed: "I'd rather go to school to raise my little sister than go to those stars, dirty." β
Siyuan pouted: "What you said." Kill a boatload of people with a stick. β
"Anyway, you're going to investigate this, and you'll know what's going on when you enter that circle."
The two of them were separated in the city center, Siyuan didn't sleep all night and was tired enough, but in a blink of an eye, it was almost time to finish eating, he sighed, it turned out that he always felt empty and bored, but now he didn't even have time to eat.
And when he thought of eating, he suddenly thought of Uncle Kun's fried rice, and he didn't think much about it, and went around and went back to the small shop. The shop is still open there. But people are deserted.
He walked into the house and found Uncle Kun sitting on the edge of a stove, scolding the little girl who had killed her mother only yesterday, next to a bowl of fried rice that had been discarded.
"Uncle Kun. Two bowls of rice. Siyuan sat in the store: "Why are you so angry?" β
Uncle Kun glanced at him. Smiled and shook his head: "I took her as an apprentice." There is no incense inheritance in a lifetime. β
"Then you don't have to be so strict, she only ...... yesterday"
"Nope." Uncle Kun waved his hand: "This is a new beginning, she must accept her new identity." She'll be the head of the shop from now on, just like I did. When I was taken in by my master, my father had just starved to death on the side of the road, and people can't always immerse themselves in the past. β
"Hurry up, come and pour tea! Don't weep with a sad face!! Uncle Kun frowned and scolded the crying little girl inside: "What will you do if I die after you are like this!" Be careful! Do you know with your heart? β
No wonder there is no business today, Siyuan tasted the rice fried by the little girl, which is called an unpalatable ...... It can be said that it is a waste of rice, and what Uncle Kun made is not a thing at all.
"Yes, it tastes okay." Siyuan shook his head, eating salty and bitter fried rice, if it weren't for the soy sauce soup or the taste of Uncle Kun's concoction, I'm afraid he would be really hungry and hard to swallow: "Uncle Kun, yesterday the time was in a hurry, I have something to ask you, what is the state of raising little ghosts here in Hong Kong?" β
Uncle Kun took the spirits, grabbed the peanuts and sat in front of Siyuan and took away his bowl: "I'll make it for you, and I'll cook you a few more dishes." β
Soon, he walked out with the food, and the fragrance made Siyuan's appetite flutter from afar, and he began to gobble up a bowl full of golden fried rice.
"Looks like you haven't eaten in a day." Uncle Kun laughed and said, "You have to ask about raising a little ghost." β
"I still had breakfast. You say. β
Uncle Kun lit a cigarette and looked sloppy: "The techniques of raising little ghosts are divided into dead species, soul hooking, head lowering, soul stealing, and soul chasing, and the methods of casting them are different depending on the faction. β
"Did you say that the soul was taken from the living?"
Uncle Kun was stunned: "How can this kind of thing be done!" β
"Yes, I've asked dozens of cultivators, and they all said that such a thing can't be done." Siyuan was talking, and suddenly the words changed: "But someone did this!" β
Siyuan pushed the nail in front of Uncle Kun: "I came to Hong Kong from the mainland for this matter. β
Uncle Kun picked up the nail and looked at it for a while, his face became more and more ugly, and he kept muttering Hakka words in his mouth, although Siyuan couldn't understand it, he could probably guess that he was scolding.
"This man is too crazy, too crazy." Uncle Kun slapped the peanuts in his hand on the table, and his face turned pale with anger: "This must be an evil law!" But the little ghosts raised in this way are very powerful, more powerful than dead ghosts. β
Siyuan raised his eyebrows: "So someone is doing this business, right?" β
At this moment, Siyuan's phone rang again, he took it out and looked at it, and found that it was the special line number of the special case team, and suddenly his heart chuckled: "Hey? What's wrong? β
"Team Leader...... Found it again. Ji Yanran's voice was very muffled: "There are more than a hundred corpses again." β
Siyuan was stunned when he heard this: "So many again?" β
"Hmm...... This time it's all girls. She was on the verge of crying: "Not only was she nailed, but she was disemboweled...... Moreover, when Qianruo found that their wounds were all reacted to during the autopsy, that is to say, they were all broken open and their internal organs were taken away......"
"Snap"
With a crisp sound, the Nokia in Siyuan's hand was actually pinched into pieces by him, and after he gasped, his face was cloudy for a long time.
"Uncle Kun, do you have a map?"
"Yes, is the old map okay?"
"Okay."
Although Uncle Kun didn't know what was going on, he should not feel that it was a good thing, so he quickly took out the map and spread it out on the table.
Then I heard Siyuan say: "A few days ago, we found more than a hundred corpses. It was all underage children, and they were driven into this nail and piled up in the mountains. I'm here to check this nail, just ...... More than 100 bodies, all girls, were found alive. β
Siyuan's head began to ache faintly, this kind of behavior can already be said to be crazy, he can't wait to hang this murderer on a tree and skin him!
Uncle Kun's face also changed: "What is this for?" β
Siyuan shook his head, and then marked it on the map: "The first burial point is here, and the second one is one hundred and fourteen kilometers east of it." β
"Due East?"
"Well, impartially."
Uncle Kun hurriedly walked into the kitchen. Take out a handful of unthreshed grain and put it on the map. Then gently pinch out a few and put them in the four corners of the map, and then take out a few more and put them on the first and second markers made by Siyuan.
"What is this?"
"Shh......h
Siyuan immediately stopped speaking, and then saw that the grain above began to move slowly, very strangely little by little. Finally, it stopped at a few points that were not labeled.
"And." Uncle Kun's lips trembled: "More than that." β
Siyuan was stunned: "What do you mean?" β
"Rice is a goblin. They know how the earth changes. These are the burial sites other than the ones you have found. β
After speaking, Siyuan didn't say a word and dialed directly on the phone. gave Ji Yanran several coordinates on the map, and then he sat in a small restaurant and waited quietly for news.
About an hour later, Ji Yanran's call arrived as scheduled, and about two hundred corpses were found in the place indicated by Siyuan, which was not as many as the previous ones, but it was also shocking. Moreover, the identities of some of the children have been extracted from the number of missing persons, many of them are children abducted and trafficked from all over the country, and the other part are orphans and black households.
Because the number of people has risen to 500, this case has instantly escalated to a major case at the national level, and the headquarters of the special case group has formed a special case team overnight to come from the imperial capital, and the four districts of East China, South China, Southwest China, and North China are co-located, and the unprecedentedly powerful lineup, even the big brother guys in the logistics department have begun to move here.
Siyuan also felt that he was really lucky, he encountered such a heart-wrenching case within a few days of taking office, and it seemed that it was still a blur, and he couldn't analyze what the situation was.
And after listening to Siyuan's narration, Uncle Kun's hair stood on end with anger, and his mouth was panting: "This is not something that one person can do!" β
"What do you mean?"
Uncle Kun gritted his teeth: "This kind of thing, do you think it can be done by one person?" β
Siyuan thought about it, such a huge project, not to mention killing so many children in one year, the process of transporting the corpses alone could not be completed by one person, but it looked more like an assembly line operation, basically every step was in order, and it felt extremely terrifying.
"Once it is made public, it will be in turmoil." Siyuan was a little devastated: "If you want to suppress the news, you must solve the case quickly, this is very difficult to do......"
"Hmm." Uncle Kun sighed: "If you encounter any problems in the future, you can find me." You're going to find out where all these imps have gone. β
"Yes." Siyuan was not in the mood to eat, so he stood up: "I'll go back and rest first." β
After he finished speaking, he staggered out onto the street, and then his figure slowly disappeared into thin air, and in the blink of an eye, he had crossed more than 100 kilometers to his home.
The room was bright, and the ghost mother was sitting on the sofa with her knees crossed in her chick pajamas and watching TV with the old youkai who looked like a little monster. Siyuan dragged his tired body to the side of the little mountain god, bought the delicious food he promised to bring to her from his pocket, and then smiled apologetically at the ghost mother, and went into the bathroom to wash.
After coming here, Siyuan asked the ghost mother to try to live the most ordinary life with the little mountain god, and now she goes to the street for job training during the day, and comes back at night to cook and watch TV with the little mountain god, regardless of her identity, she seems to be a good wife and mother at home.
"You look tired."
Siyuan had just taken off his clothes and got into the shower, when the ghost mother gently pushed the door and walked in, put down the toilet lid and sat on it and looked at Siyuan: "What's wrong?" β
Siyuan didn't care if she was watching from the side, anyway, she didn't see less than what she should have seen and what she shouldn't see. At first, I felt shy, but now I am completely shy.
"It's tiring...... The case is very difficult. β
"What case?"
"I'll tell you when I'm done showering."
"Hmm."
But after Siyuan came out of the shower, the ghost mother just went downstairs to get something, and when she went upstairs, Siyuan was already sitting on the sofa and leaning on the little mountain god and fell asleep, tired and distressing.
"What a donkey, so stubborn." The ghost mother helped him up in distress, gently put him on the bed, and then sat beside him by herself, rubbing his still wet hair: "Hero." Before the next time. You have to take care of yourself. β
Siyuan couldn't hear it at all, he was sleeping soundly with his pillow now, but if it weren't for the ghost mother silently guarding his dreams by the side, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to sleep even if he was sleepy. That series of nightmares would make him desperate for life, not for death. But fortunately, there is a ghost mother silently guarding her.
Now for this matter. Judging from the cruelty Cheng dΓΉ alone, it has far surpassed Zuo Mingxuan's style, and from all aspects. The techniques are not as beautiful as Zuo Mingxuan.
Although it's not to praise him, although he's also a damn thing, but his style is more like a bloody artist than a butcher with bloody hands but a stinky body, and playing against him is often helpless and angry, but this guy gives Siyuan the feeling of boundless tyranny, the kind of tyranny that can't wait to have thin skin cramps with his own hands, people who can give people such a feeling, to be honest, Siyuan would rather face Zuo Mingxuan's scheming demon king.
"Maybe the opponent is also ranked." Siyuan suddenly thought of Zuo Mingxuan in his sleep, he is now sure that this thing must not have been done by Zuo Mingxuan, although the people in that building were all killed by Zuo Mingxuan's soul, but at least there is a cause and effect, those people's lives are very special, but these dead children, those who have been found, the birth date is messy, and there is nothing in common.
And there is another obvious feature, if Zuo Mingxuan did it, he would definitely come out to show off, anyway, he has absolute confidence that Siyuan has no threat to him, or that he is not a threat for the time being, not so deep.
"Yes, both the celebrity side and the agent's side have to be checked!" Siyuan's mind turned over the river: "And you need to use a car to transport the corpse, check the car well!" β
"Sleep, sleep." The ghost mother felt the violent fluctuations of Siyuan's soul, hummed a song softly, and put her forehead on Siyuan's forehead, gently shaking it like a child, gentle as water.
"Why are you like this?"
Suddenly, a cold voice appeared behind the ghost mother, and then I saw the image of a woman appearing, her appearance was not clear, but her voice was cold and her figure was excellent.
"Why not?" The ghost mother turned around: "Why did you come out?" β
"Why don't you come out?" The woman stared at the ghost mother: "Are you still the Rashiki I know?" β
"Why not?"
At this time, the heavenly eye on Siyuan's forehead suddenly opened, and then he sat up without warning, and dozens of ten thousand spirit cards surrounded the woman inside.
"Who?" After Siyuan sat up, he stared at the woman: "If you don't say it, you will die." β
"Little brother, don't worry." The ghost mother suddenly laughed stupidly: "You're too nervous. β
Siyuan rubbed his eyes: "Not nervous? What do you mean? β
The woman smiled at Siyuan, and then dissipated in a breeze. Only Siyuan's face was full of puzzlement.
"You." The ghost mother poked Siyuan's head with her finger: "Why do you think the souls of these monsters are willing to be locked in the Ten Thousand Soul Card." β
"You mean ......"
"One of the strongest magic weapons in the world, each single card of this set of cards stores a card spirit that does not have a substance, and that card spirit is the last lock that imprisons the monster, you burst the card, release me and release her, but she will still be by my side, most of the time will not let you see it, so you want to use the spirit card against her...... No way. The ghost mother rubbed Siyuan's hair: "You are still young, if the Wanling Card is used well, even if it is the Great Sage himself, you have the strength to fight." β
"So powerful?"
"Spirit of Ten Thousand Demons, what do you think? That blessing of ten thousand demons has already allowed mortals to ascend to heaven, not to mention the ten thousand demon body, right? Don't panic and go back to sleep. β
"Oh...... It's amazing......"
"It's really amazing." ββ
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Also,I'm going on a business trip for a few days on New Year's Day.,I'll try to update you.,But if it's not stable.,Don't be surprised.,I'm going to have more every day.,But the word count is ...... Maybe a little less, after all, in an Internet cafΓ©, there is no way to write well. (To be continued......)