After working together for so many years, he knows better than anyone else the temperament of his younger brother.

If the wind is smooth, you can be at ease, but once you encounter a problem, you will become impetuous.

"Big brother, I think if we don't solve this matter quickly, we will have a lot of dreams at night and give birth to variables!" Li Sihu scratched his head and said.

"Long nights and dreams? Variable? ”

Picking up the teacup and blowing the tips of the floating buds on it, Li Sihai took a sip, and then said slowly: "Second brother, this time I was actually pinched by a hairy boy from him, I am even angrier than you, and I can't wait to find a few people to do him immediately!" ”

"But you can only think about it, he really can't move, do you know what the reason is?"

"Big brother, what's the reason?" In front of Li Sihai, Li Sihu pretended not to understand even if he understood.

"Let's go toe-to-toe with him now, Chu Mufeng, once he has something long, two short, this account will definitely be counted on our heads."

"He is now a celebrity in the Garrison Department, if something happens and it causes the wrath of Cao Yunshan and Yan Ze, can our Qinghuatang withstand it?" Li Sihai shook his head.

"So what do we do?" Li Sihu was a little unwilling.

"I have already gone to Director Kuang for this matter, he will say hello to Cao Yunshan, that is Chu Mufeng's top boss, besides, the promise I gave this time, I believe he Chu Mufeng will not refuse." Li Sihai said unhurriedly.

"What promise?"

"As long as he is willing to let go, then from now on, Qinghuatang will never interfere with the competition between "Chu Bao" and "Qinghua", and will give the newspaper two cameras as a gift.!" Li Sihai said lightly.

"Big brother, are you going to bow your head to the kid surnamed Chu and give up the "Blue and White" newspaper?"

"Keep your head down? Abandon? ”

Standing up from the recliner, Li Sihai walked a few steps in the courtyard and said with indifference on his face.

"Qinghua Newspaper is just an industry we use to decorate the façade, and we don't expect him to make much money, he Zhang Guangsheng will do, we can do it, as long as it doesn't close."

"Second brother, you have to remember that this time is different from the past, and it is not enough to just fight and kill! Our top priority now is not to compete with "Chu Bao", the big discovery over there is the key. ”

Li Sihai raised his finger and pointed at him, for him, it doesn't hurt to lose some face when he encounters hard stubble, but it is a heavy loss to lose his lining.

"Yes, big brother!"

Li Sihu looked in the direction pointed by Li Sihai and was immediately relieved.

……

Peiping Garrison Department.

Chu Mufeng, who returned to his office, couldn't help but slightly hook the corners of his mouth when he thought of the conversation he had just had with his senior brother Cao Yunshan.

Although Cao Yunshan didn't say it explicitly, he could naturally think of who came forward and asked him to be this lobbyist.

Now that the other party has bowed his head, there is no need for him to continue to chase and fight. Of course, the main thing is that there is no chance of killing them all.

This is the end of the newspaper controversy.

"Chu Bao" won in an all-round way, and it can go all out to develop and grow according to the plan without scruples.

This can be regarded as making a name for itself!

However, Li Sihai is really a hero who can pick up and let go, and his subordinates did not intensify the conflict after they lost face after they had an accident, and actually took the initiative to choose reconciliation, no wonder he could become the helmsman of Qinghuatang.

It seems that I will have to pay attention to this Qinghuatang in the future!

The turmoil of "Chu Bao" has come to an end, and Chu Mufeng continues to devote himself to his daily work.

……

It was a hot August, a day in the middle of the month.

At two o'clock in the morning, Beiping City, Big Willow Ghost City.

It was pitch black outside, and people fell asleep.

But the ghost market is an exception, because it is about to usher in the most lively and prosperous place.

Inside Yunyanju, Huang Benzhang, who was skinny and skinny, yawned while putting away the things he was about to take to set up a stall.

Just as he raised his head, under the reflection of the flickering oil lamp, he suddenly noticed a ghostly figure on the wall in front of him.

"Who?" A trace of horror rose in Huang Benzhang's heart, and he hugged the thing on the table with both hands and exclaimed.

"Debt collectors!" A hoarse and deep voice rang out.

Turning his head to see the face behind him, Huang Benzhang said with a look of surprise on his face: "Why are you?" What are you doing here with me? You ......"

Poof!

Before the rest of the words were finished, the black shadow suddenly rushed over, raised the sharp weapon in his hand, and stabbed it into Huang Benzhang's chest.

Without the slightest chance to struggle and call for help, Huang Benzhang's eyes widened, and he fell to the ground softly, full of unwillingness to die.

Syllable!

After the murder, the black shadow walked directly to the wall, and after a few random strokes, he pasted a piece of drawing paper, turned around and left calmly.

Under the flickering light, the blood words on the walls looked particularly terrifying.

……

Knock knock!

The next morning, Chu Mufeng just walked into the office, and before he had time to take a sip of tea, Pei Dongchang knocked on the door and hurriedly walked in.

"Section chief, there's another big case."

"What case?" Chu Mufeng turned his head and asked.

"There's a homicide on the other side of Big Willow Lane."

"Big Willow Alley?"

Chu Mufeng picked up the police hat on the table and walked outside, saying as he walked: "The whole team is leaving!" ”

"Yes!"

Yunyanju, which was the scene of the crime, has been sealed off at this moment.

There were a lot of residents watching the excitement outside, some of them knew the deceased Huang Benzhang, and some didn't, but whether they knew each other or not, they were all watching and whispering here.

"If you want me to say that this is supposed to be a ghost asking for your life, have you heard? There's a blood cicada on the wall! ”

"Sensei, is the blood cicada a ghost? Don't you see the other four words? ”

"It shouldn't be, Boss Huang is a well-known good man in our area, and most people are usually smiling and polite, how could someone say that kind of thing? And kill him? ”

"I think nine times out of ten, it should be murder for money!"

……

Chu Mufeng walked into Yunyanju in this kind of discussion.

Since the murder scene was blocked, all the things and furnishings inside were not touched, and the scene inside was also shocking.

The emaciated Huang Benzhang lay on the ground, with dried and coagulated blood under his body, and a thick smell of blood filled the air.

Its eyes widened, as if it had seen the last thing it should have seen, with a look of horror.

The ornaments he wore around his neck and wrists were all there, and there was a pile of packed antiques on the table, none of which were missing.

On the wall facing it, the pen is vigorously and vigorously written with four big characters: Helping the Gang to Abuse!

The words are written in cinnabar, which is shocking.

That's not all, there is also a drawing paper next to the four words, and on the drawing paper is a lifelike blood cicada.

"Section chief, according to our preliminary investigation, Huang Benzhang's cloud smoke is in the middle, and there has been no large-scale theft, and he has not lost any items on his body."

According to people outside, at this time of the week, Huang Benzhang would prepare things and go to the ghost market outside to set up a stall, but he didn't go yesterday and was killed in the middle of the night.

Song Dabao walked over from the side and reported in a low voice.

"Ghost market? What's that? Pei Dongchang next to him was a little dazed when he heard it.

"Haven't you even heard of a ghost market?" Song Dabao asked rhetorically.

Pei Dongchang smiled awkwardly, spared his head, and turned his eyes to Chu Mufeng for help.

"The four watches are all over the west of the street, and the fake Ding is asking for a low price. Today's copper workers make ghosts, and the five cities are burning outside the rhino. Dongchang, this is the ghost market in Beiping City. Chu Mufeng smiled.

Song Dabao knows the origin of the ghost market, Chu Mufeng is not rare at all, and Pei Dongchang does not know that the ghost market exists, and there is no problem.

After all, Pei Dongchang is still young, and he is not very interested in these trades, so he naturally doesn't know about it.

"Section Chief, what do you mean by that?" Pei Dongchang asked with a confused expression.

That is to say, the ghost market is different from the normal market, which is to buy and sell during the day, while the ghost market is to buy and sell at night, usually starting around 3 o'clock in the morning and ending at about dawn. Because it is day and night, it is nicknamed a ghost market. ”

"Doing business, what kind of business?" Pei Dongchang is very real, just ask if you don't understand.

"The ghost market specializes in antique trading, and there are many rules, for example, the items here are all from improper origins, don't ask the origin, and you are not allowed to bargain, you do a one-bite deal, after buying, you will lose money or earn your destiny."

"Then there is the fact that we generally say that we go to the market and go shopping, but if you go to the ghost market, you have to say that you have to wade in, which means that there are many fakes in the ghost market, and if you have poor eyesight, you will be deceived, which is like wading in the water, you have to be careful."

Then, Chu Mufeng raised his hand and pointed to Huang Benzhang's corpse and said: "The location where Yunyanju is located is the end of the big willow ghost market, under normal circumstances, from here, it will take about four or five hundred meters to the place where the ghost market sets up a stall. ”

"This Yunyanju is opened here, presumably to go to the ghost market to set up a stall."

"There should be many people here who know Huang Benzhang, but no one thought that this antique shop owner who was wandering in the ghost market would be killed in the store, and it doesn't look like he was murdered for money."

Not only the money in Huang Benzhang's pocket, but also the money on the counter has not been touched, and not even the objects on the table and shelves have been lost.

Maybe some things are hidden very secretly, or some things are taken away and cannot be seen for a while, but these must be carefully verified.

"Aiding and abusing!"

Chu Mufeng took two steps forward, his eyes staring at the four words on the wall.

Although there are not many words, the amount of information contained in them is actually very large.

Could it be that the murderer purely wanted to take revenge on Huang Benzhang, so he killed him?

It can be seen from this that the resentment in the murderer's heart is so strong, otherwise he would not have vented it in this way!

Of course, it is also possible that this is misleading.

The murderer wanted to mislead the direction of solving the case in this way, but Chu Mufeng looked at these four words and felt that the possibility of misleading was very small.

Because people who can write this kind of words must be very characterful, and they belong to the kind of obsession, otherwise it is impossible to write such a strong cursive!

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