The reason why the Bai family was able to infiltrate the officialdom, the business world, and even had a number one in the yin and yang circle, in addition to the protection of the Yellow River ghost coffin, also relied on his family's witchcraft.

According to the uncle's understanding, the Bai family's methods are not clever, those who can be bought will be bought first, and those who can't be bought will be threatened and intimidated, and if they can't be taken by either way, they will simply be killed.

From Liu Liwei's words before his death, as well as Hao Minyuan's account yesterday, I can also hear how awesome the Bai family is today.

Such a huge family, in terms of wealth, it is already conservative to describe it as a rich one, and in terms of status, it is enough to be called an official family, what is the purpose of them to continue to toss?

Speaking of this, the uncle's words came to an abrupt end, which is also the habit of their line of work - uncertain things, not to discuss in vain.

I had an idea:

If it were me, there would be no shortage of money, and there would be status, and the beauties would come and go as soon as they were called, and the delicacies of the mountains and seas, famous cigarettes and good wines should be there...... Naturally, I want to continue this life. How can this enjoyment continue? It must be to live a healthy life, let yourself live a long life, preferably longevity.

I think ancient and modern Chinese and foreign emperors, generals, dignitaries and nobles all think so!

The pyramids of ancient Egypt, the Taj Mahal in India, and the terracotta warriors and horses in our country are actually based on this idea - the owners of the tombs all believe that people will enter another world after death, and they also want to continue their happy life in another world.

Could it be that the purpose of the Bai family is to pursue longevity or eternal life?

Thinking about it, it's really possible, and even the more I think about it, the more likely it becomes.

I was about to communicate this idea to my uncle, but the door was pushed open with a "squeak", and the nurse walked in with a small cart, and when she saw me, she still looked very respectful.

When I saw this scene, I also understood that it was time for injections.

"Alright! Uncle, you rest first, I have to go back to the office. ”

Walking out of the hospital, I almost trotted back to the police station, and when I saw the black Passat in the yard, I knew that Hao Minyuan had returned.

Hao Minyuan sat in the office, holding a cigarette in his left hand, with a sad face.

When he saw me enter the house, he squeezed out a smile: "I guess you'll come!" ”

I also smiled bitterly twice, which was a response.

"Brother Lihai, they stayed?"

"That's right! There have been four deaths in a row, and no more people can be killed, otherwise it will cause social unrest! ”

Almost as soon as he finished saying this, the landline on the table rang, Hao Minyuan glanced at me, and quickly picked it up.

Coincidentally, my mobile phone rang immediately, and when I picked it up, it was Wu Jinghan calling, and the sixth sense told me that something should have happened to him!

In order not to affect each other, I took my mobile phone to the aisle.

"Hey! Jinghan ......"

As soon as I opened my mouth, I heard Wu Jinghan's whining cry coming from the microphone.

"What's wrong, what's wrong?"

Wu Jinghan on the other side of the phone cried a few times before sobbing back: "Teacher Wu is dead!" ”

In fact, when I heard her cry so sadly, I already thought so, but when I heard her say it in person, my heart still trembled.

"How did you die? What happened last night? ”

"Well—the local detective and medical examiner just left, saying they died of a heart attack, but ...... But Mr. Wu's heart has always been very good! ”

Heart disease?

Could it be that demon again!!

I was so shocked that my phone almost fell to the ground.

Four or five hundred miles away, the devil actually ran to Jinan? It's as fast as a car. Thinking about it again, maybe there is no comparison between the two at all, the She Zhiring on the ring finger of my left hand can be done in an instant, let alone four or five hundred miles, that is, four or five thousand miles, forty or fifty thousand miles, as long as I can think of the scene there, I can get it in seconds. Number Seven

I comforted me a few words, thinking that I would quickly tell Hao Minyuan about it.

"Brother Minyuan, the dead may not be four ......"

After I finished talking briefly, Hao Minyuan sneered: "I received a report just now, and two more people died in the Cultural Relics Bureau, both of whom touched the coffin that night!" ”

As soon as I sat down, I jumped up as soon as I heard this.

"So it's seven?"

Hao Minyuan sighed bitterly, lit another cigarette, and took a deep breath: "There are not enough people in the institute, accompany me to the Cultural Relics Bureau!" ”

The Cultural Relics Bureau was originally a deserted yamen, but at this time, there were seven or eight cars parked in the courtyard, and more than a dozen people gathered in front of the building where the red coffin was placed before, whispering something.

When we walked in, the two of them greeted us, one was a middle-aged man who had received us before, and I later learned that he was the third-in-command of the Cultural Relics Bureau, and the other looked seven or eight years older than him, with thick glasses like the bottom of a wine bottle, and he was full of bookish anger.

"This ...... This is Hao Suo. The middle-aged man pointed to the man with thick glasses again, "This is our Director Hou, who just came back from a business trip last night......"

After saying two polite words, Hao Minyuan went straight to the point.

"How did the two of them die?"

The middle-aged man frowned: "This ...... We don't know about this! The criminal police in the local jurisdiction are investigating at the scene! You guys...... You two just go in and ask! ”

As soon as I stepped into the building, I immediately smelled the smell of blood, and I couldn't help but wonder.

Why is there such a strong smell of blood? Wasn't that the demon who killed him?

It is still the big warehouse with the red coffin before, three criminal policemen and two forensic doctors are working with their heads down.

When they saw us, mainly Hao Minyuan, they all straightened up.

"Director Hao......"

Hao Minyuan waved his hand: "What's the situation?" What did you find? ”

One of the Humpty Dumpty detectives walked up to Hao Minyuan and looked like the little heads of several people.

Before he could speak, I was blown away.

The two men knelt with their backs to the doorway near the inner wall, and there was a large blood stain under and around them, and the person was obviously dead.

"Team Hao, we received a report from the Cultural Relics Bureau, and when we arrived at the scene, it was already like this...... I didn't dare to move at the scene...... Both of them are employees of the Cultural Relics Bureau, and the time of death is determined to be around twelve o'clock last night......"

Hao Minyuan interrupted his narration: "What about the cause of death! ”

The fat man glanced at one of the female forensic doctors.

The female forensic doctor immediately replied: "The cause of death is quite complicated......"

"Complex? Can't see it on the spot? ”

The female forensic doctor shook her head: "No! How to say it! A preliminary autopsy revealed that both died of traumatic injuries, but ...... However, it is not possible to tell whether it was due to a ruptured skull or a death due to excessive blood loss. ”

The more I listened, the more confused I became, and Hao Minyuan also took a deep breath.

"Why, a cracked skull...... Still losing too much blood? Can you see what causes it? ”

The female forensic doctor nodded: "According to the traces left at the scene, it should be caused by the impact of hitting the ground with his head." ”

"Headbutt on the ground?" Hao Minyuan glanced at the two corpses a few meters away, "Was it being pressed to the ground?" ”

Unexpectedly, the female forensic doctor shook her head: "It's not - it should be ...... by yourself"

I only felt that my brain was "urning", as if I had thought of something, but that thing was floating in my mind, but I couldn't touch it for a while.