In the afternoon of the same day, Fang Bolin found out that the bank had received 250,000 yuan, looking at the money, he was full of emotion, in the past, he helped people fight lawsuits, and he only got a few thousand or one or two hundred thousand, only one time it was 100,000, but it was really difficult to see the client's family, so he secretly stuffed the money back. So it's no wonder why Ding Yuankang is so angry. Thinking about it, he suddenly thought of Ding Yuankang again, and when he thought of Ding Yuankang, he seemed to remember something? Walked to the computer, transferred 150,000 yuan to Ding Yuankang, and the remittance message was written like this: Pay for the previous willfulness.

At this time, Wei Zhongxin's phone called, and his mouth was, "Old Fang, this Director ..... Gan has brought your ashes back, do you see when you are free to come over and go through this collection procedure?" The person on the other end of the phone was full of voices and seemed to be quite lively.

"What ashes?" Fang Berlin didn't react for a moment.

Gan Libao over there snatched the phone, "The word ashes was said by Wei Zhongxin, a bastard, and I said incense burner ashes." ”

Wei Zhongxin's voice came from the other side of the phone, "Yes..... yes? It's the ashes of the incense burner, oh, maybe I heard it wrong, I didn't learn pinyin very well in elementary school, so when will ....... you have time to come and pick up the ashes? By the way, return my meal? My apprentice Long Jigang nagged in my ear every day, saying that your uncle owes him a meal, whoa! So that almost the entire public security system in the province now knows about this, I am so passive, so I don't ..... face. The words were accompanied by a few sighs.

"Don't stop making ....." Fang Berlin yawned.

"Less nonsense, three things. 1. Bone ...... Oh, the ashes. 2. Please eat. 3. The time is tonight. Wei Zhongxin fired a lot.

"Got it" Just when Fang Bolin wanted to hang up the phone, Wei Zhongxin suddenly asked, "Where did you kid go two nights ago?"

Fang Berlin's heart sank, "What's wrong?"

"The old woman...... It's gone. Wei Zhongxin paused.

"Which old woman is missing?" Fang Bolin knew that he was talking about the grandmother.

"Which one else? Director Gan's godmother suddenly disappeared, and it is estimated that it has been more than 48 hours now. Wei Zhongxin glanced at Gan Libao.

"I'll be my grandmother, and I'll pay you back my aunt. The two of them frolicked on the phone.

"That's what I'm going to do...... What's my business?" Fang Bolin didn't matter.

"I see ..... old woman's attitude towards you is strange that time, I just ask as usual. I'm worried that you're upset...... Abducted that century-old national treasure and secretly enjoyed it for himself. You have to know that it is a century-old cultural relic, and it must be handed over to the state. Wei Zhongxin didn't seem to be able to hold it back, and in the end, he couldn't hold back his laughter.

Fang Berlin couldn't help but think of the appearance of his grandmother's goosebumps that night, and couldn't help but shiver, thinking that he would have known that he would leave it to you, a bastard, for his own use, and see how you see it.

Fang Bolin immediately replied, "Isn't that old lady also kind to you, and grandpa is full of kindness?

One sentence talked to death, and everyone was speechless at the moment, and hung up when they agreed to meet at the time and place in the evening.

When Gan Libao put the 30-kilogram incense burner ash at Fang Bolin's feet, everyone except Wei Zhongxin was stunned.

Long Jigang kicked the bag of incense burner ashes with his foot, "Uncle Shi, what's the use of this?"

"Make tea and drink" Fang Berlin is serious.

Long Jigang and a few stray bullets believed it to be true, "Uncle Shi... Hey... Can you drink this? So much, how long will it take to drink it?"

Wei Zhongxin hooked his index finger and middle finger and knocked on the stray bullet head, "You donkeys are stupid to death" When he wanted to knock Long Jigang with his backhand, Xiao Nizi saw that the situation was not good, and pretended to add water to the teapot to dodge.

"That'...... What are you doing here? Uncle Shi, you lied to me. Long Jigang snorted at Fang Bolin.

Fang Bolin liked this little girl very much in his heart, and deliberately teased her, "You imitate the posture and sound of your master's shooting last time, and I will tell you the purpose of this bag of ashes." ”

"Really?" Long Jigang immediately stood up, in front of everyone, imitating the posture of holding a gun and firing a gun, and made a 'sudden' sound in his mouth, making the people at the table roll forward and backwards with laughter.

Just when Fang Bolin was thinking about how to make up an excuse to prevaricate Long Jigang, the stray bullet suddenly lowered his voice and said, "Hey, do you know? The morning after the old woman disappeared, when the street sanitation workers got up to clean it, they found that the streets in the old woman's backyard were all mud and stinking to death. ”

"It's normal to have mud on the street, what's the fuss about?" Gan Libao helped his glasses.

"No, according to the sanitation workers, the mud marks on the ground look like they were left by some animal crawling, and what's even stranger is that the manhole covers in the sewers show signs of being loosened and moved, but they are all newly installed. "The tycoon (Zhang Zhiheng) looked mysterious.

"Hey, the facts of the case can be revealed to ...... casually Do irrelevant personnel know? Because you are still a criminal policeman, do you understand the secrecy system? Really. Wei Zhongxin sandwiched a piece of roast chicken, and with his left hand, he virtually nodded to Fang Berlin and Gan Libao.

"Phew, who rarely listens, eats. Gan Libao quickly grabbed a roast chicken leg with his eyes.

"You say, are there ghosts in this world?" asked Long Jigang in a low voice.

Wei Zhongxin knocked on the table, "This topic ends here, do you still believe this for the police?"

"Then..... Hong Kong's police station still enshrines the saint Guan. Stray Bullet muttered, his expression slightly dissatisfied.

"In the past, Hong Kong was a mixed land of China and the West, and any faith could exist. I warn you, don't talk nonsense in the hall, let the leaders hear it, and affect your future, do you know?" Wei Zhongxin said.

"Then there is something ..... it really can't explain?" the stray bullet rolled his eyes at Wei Zhongxin.

"What's unexplainable? Wei Zhongxin put down his chopsticks.

"For example, ghosts, boss, do you believe it or not?" Zhang Zhiheng said in a hurry.

"If you don't believe it, why don't you believe it? Because I haven't seen it, you think about it, if ghosts really exist, so many people have died since ancient times, and the whole world and the whole space are full .......of ghosts, and it is our turn to eat and drink here? Wei Zhongxin poked around hard.

At this time, Long Jigang touched Fang Berlin with his arm, "Uncle Shi, do you believe that there are ghosts?" Fang Berlin raised his head and saw the tycoon and stray bullets looking at him. He cleared his throat and said, "I don't know if it's a ghost or not, I heard that when a person dies, a kind of brain wave will be released to float in the air, if your brain wave is in the same channel as him, then both sides can see each other, maybe this is the ghost you are talking about, of course, you can also call it something else." ”

"Fourth brother, don't worry about eating, as if you've been hungry for a long time, tell me what you think. Long Jigang elbowed Gan Libao.

Gan Libao was coldly pushed, his glasses slipped off, and he supported it with his hand, "What did you just call me?"

"Fourth brother, if you wear glasses, you are not called the fourth brother, but you are called a starling. Don't talk nonsense, tell us what you think. After Long Jigang finished speaking, he pushed Gan Libao hard by an elbow.

Gan Libao didn't hold it steady, the roast chicken leg he was holding fell on the table, put down the chopsticks and glanced at her dissatisfiedly, "You kid, I'm your uncle anyway, do you know the elder?" ”

"Look at you, learn from Uncle Fang, people are happier than you, just rub it, don't you say it?" Long Jigang gritted his teeth and raised his elbow.

"Okay, I said. What your Uncle Fang just said is also correct, but it is not comprehensive enough, this phenomenon, it should be explained at several levels. First ....." Gan Libao was about to throw away his school bag.

"Help, master, how many uncles do I have like this?" Long Jigang covered his eyes with his left hand, pointed at Gan Libao with his index finger and asked Wei Zhongxin.

"Oh...... These two are dead. Wei Zhongxin took a sip of beer and shook his head, looking sad.

After dinner, Fang Bolin took the initiative to settle the account, and Wei Zhongxin temporarily received the above action instructions, and ordered the stray bullet to send Fang Bolin and them home. Fang Berlin thought about it, and called a 'Didi' to send Gan Libao home first.

WHEN I GOT HOME, NOT TO MENTION, CARRYING A BAG OF 30 KILOGRAMS OF INCENSE BURNER ASHES, I WAS SO TIRED THAT I DRANK 600ML OF COKE IN ONE GO, AND THEN LAY ON THE SOFA AND NEVER REMEMBERED IT AGAIN.