A few people next to him were speechless for a while, big brother, you don't know if it's okay, people are obviously scared by you.

Lao Qin didn't care what they thought, the most important thing now was to communicate with Yu Qinghong, and the construction site was temporarily suspended.

Try to avoid other accidents.

"Ahem!" Yu Qinghong coughed twice, feeling that he was finally alive again.

The suffocating horror just now made him feel like he had been left behind in the ghost gate.

"Who are you? Is there something wrong with suddenly calling me abrupt? ”

After all, Yu Qinghong has been in the business circle for more than ten years, and he quickly adjusted, never mentioning his situation just now.

"Hello, my name is Qin Feng, and I am a police officer from the Criminal Investigation Detachment. That's right, I'll talk to you separately about the cases that happened in the past two days. ”

Yu Qinghong did not refuse, and the two of them found a wall and began to play dumb riddles.

"After investigation, we believe that there may be a follow-up to this case, and the mental state of the contractor Feng Qiang has not yet recovered, so I hope that the construction team can temporarily suspend work."

Yu Qinghong rubbed his eyebrows that were twisted together.

"You mean there will be accidents? Have you found any clues? Could it be that Cao Meng's death was man-made? ”

While Yu Qinghong was tempting, he hid a hope, hoping that the man in front of him could nod his head with great certainty and tell him that someone had deliberately murdered him.

At least people can see and touch it, and they can take action to stop it from happening.

But if it's ......

Then the only way to do this is to abandon the project......

"This is not certain for the time being, but it is better to be careful at this time, in case there is any bad news coming out, the impact on the project is also huge."

Lao Qin did not answer Yu Qinghong's question directly, but what he said was reasonable, so that Yu Qinghong had no way to refuse.

And Yu Qinghong, the human spirit, could naturally hear that Lao Qin wanted to hide something, so when he thought about it, his heart became even more unsteady.

After saying goodbye to Lao Qin, Yu Qinghong gave all the workers a holiday, and left two people to watch the construction site every day, and the others could go home to rest.

Rotate one day at a time, everyone gets a few days off, and the salary is paid as usual.

Yu Qinghong went home physically and mentally exhausted, planning to think about the project.

On the other side, several people returned to the construction site and began to pack their things.

The people on duty who stayed were decided by drawing lots, and finally two people were selected: Lao Qian and Lao Ma.

Lao Qian sat on the ground and watched a few people pack up their things, the atmosphere was a little depressed, and he said a few words.

"This is pretty good for the boss, we are also on paid leave, and the treatment is similar to that teacher."

"What do you know, he is because something happened on the construction site, and other engineering teams are unwilling to take over, for fear that we will not do it, so he rushed to slap us."

Lao Qian didn't expect that he didn't thank the boss of others, and even said bad things behind his back.

"It's not nice to say this, then Boss Yu is also a busy man, and a few rich people care about what we do.

Boss Yu went to see Huang Lei early in the morning, and then rushed over non-stop to fish out a few of us.

I listened to him call in the afternoon, it seems that he has also paid us insurance, Lao Cao is really uncomfortable when he dies, but their family, with the insurance money, can live a little better in the future. ”

The man next to him pulled the zipper of his luggage.

"Okay, good, just you're so simple, you think any person is kind.

Why don't you want to think about it if Lao Cao didn't come to this construction team and took him alive before he died?

And how do I think this thing is weird, maybe there is really something unclean here, that's why Huang Lei rolled down the steps and fell like that.

and Cao Meng's death, I guess it's also ......"

The old horse, who was smoking next to him, couldn't listen to it anymore, pinched the cigarette butt, and quickly interrupted his next words.

"Okay, what are you scaring him for, I see that, it's all an accident! Originally, Cao Meng had a falling out with his family in the past two days, and his mood was not very good, in case he really couldn't think about it, it wasn't necessarily. ”

The man wanted to say something more, but was pushed and walked out by several people.

"Let's go, let's go, it's hard to give us a few days off and pay our salaries, what a good thing! Why don't you take this opportunity to go back and make love to your daughter-in-law, what time is wasted here. ”

After a few people went out, Lao Ma handed over a cigarette and sat down next to Lao Qian.

"They are uncomfortable because Lao Cao is gone. It's a little ugly to talk casually, don't take it to heart. ”

Old Qian looked out the window cross-legged, and there were still traces of blood on the ground outside that had not been cleaned up.

"Old Ma, you say...... Did Cao Meng really commit suicide because he couldn't think about it? ”

Lao Ma was stunned by his question, and subconsciously replied.

"Of course, otherwise the ghost could push him down?"

Old Qian took a puff of his cigarette.

"Then you say, how did the blank paper that appeared out of nowhere in the past few days, and the words that appeared on the paper?"

The old horse gathered his luggage together, rolled it on both sides, and carried it to the room upstairs.

"Don't think so much, these things are the job of the police, let's do our job. You can pack up your things and move them over. Aren't you panicking when you look out and sleep? ”

Old Qian glanced outside, packed his things and went upstairs.

Night.

Outside the residential buildings was surprisingly calm, and the summer was already rainy, with thick clouds covering a crescent moon.

The sultry air was filled with indissoluble humidity, and Lao Qian turned over and woke up in a daze.

After struggling to open his eyes, the old horse who had been lying on the bed did not know where it had gone, leaving only a crumpled cushion in place.

Old Qian bars chirped, turned over and planned to continue sleeping, but after turning around, he suddenly woke up.

The sense of direction gradually came back, and looking at the layout of the room, Lao Qian suddenly realized.

The one lying in front of him is the old horse, so who is the floor shop that appeared behind him just now?

A bizarre idea popped out of Old Money's head.

When they came up, they only took two floors, and there were only two of them on the construction site, and if there was a third "person", it would be only ...... Cao Meng!

Lao Qian suddenly felt a burst of cold air blowing in from the window, and he couldn't help but shiver.

Immediately after, there was a movement at the door, as if someone was fiddling with a plastic bag.

Then there was the sound of footsteps, not loud, each step slow, like the sound of shoes sliding on the ground.

It's like those lame people who step out on one good leg and drag the other.

It's just that the sound is more like there is a problem with both legs.

Lao Qian lay in place, not daring to move, his body muscles tensed, pretending to sleep deeply.

But only he knew that a layer of cold sweat had formed on his body.