Although Ningchuan is not large and economically backward compared to developed cities, it is also a second-tier city in China.

In this seemingly lazy and comfortable city, there are really many rich people.

However, among these rich people, there are only two families who can really reach the level of household names.

One is the Lin family, who started by making textiles in the 80s, and later got involved in the financial industry and transportation industry, and the total assets reached a height that ordinary people dare not imagine, and Lin Rusheng, the head of the Lin family, is called the richest man in Ningchuan by many locals.

If there is a first, there will naturally be a second.

The second richest family in Ningchuan is only the Wei family.

The Wei family, which rose by the shareholder wind of real estate, is considered a descendant in front of the Lin family, and the time of rise is slightly later than the Lin family, and it only emerged in the late 90s, although most people say that the Wei family is not as rich as the Lin family, but in fact, the amount of assets of the two families has not been much different, especially in the years when real estate transactions were hot, the wealth accumulated by the Wei family is astronomical.

Wei Chenggong is the head of the Wei family and the leader of the Wei family's business group, and he can be said to be a ruthless character in Ningchuan, the reason why Chen Xian felt familiar the first time he saw him was also because the Wei family has been in the limelight recently, and he is hanging out on TV every three or five days.

"Hello."

Wei Chenggong smiled and nodded when he saw Chen Xian, although he was not extremely enthusiastic, but the unreserved tone also seemed polite and calm, neither giving people too much sense of alienation, nor making people feel overly eager, and the degree of politeness and courtesy was just right.

Today, Wei Chenggong is only wearing a relaxed and casual plain clothes, and he is stepping on a pair of casual shoes that cannot be recognized, which is very different from him in the TV interview, at least in Chen Xian's opinion...... He was dressed like those middle-aged retired men who participated in low-cost tours, and he was idle from head to toe.

"Hello." Chen Xian also greeted politely, and then walked to the side and sat down in his place.

Lu Yisheng sat in the back row, and when he saw Chen Xian taking a seat, he seemed very enthusiastic: "Boss! I'll tell you good news in a moment! ”

"Good news?" Chen Xian was stunned for a moment, and asked curiously, "What good news?" ”

Lu Yisheng originally wanted to sell Guanzi, but in essence, he was a person who couldn't hold back, especially when he met a good thing, he always couldn't help but tell others to share it with others, and now when he heard Chen Xian ask, Lu Yisheng couldn't hold back, he resisted the urge to laugh wildly, and pressed his voice to Chen Xian's ear and said.

"The research of the Yellow Turban Lux has eyebrows! It's been a lot of progress! ”

"That's a good thing, congratulations!" Chen Xian laughed heartily, "Can you summon the Yellow Turban Lux?" ”

"This ...... Well....... It's not that ....... yet," Lu Yisheng smiled awkwardly and scratched his face, "It's still a little bit behind." ”

While Chen Xian was talking to Lu Yisheng, Wei Chenggong was also looking at him quietly.

Although Wei Chenggong is not an alien, his background and banknote ability are destined to have more opportunities to contact aliens than ordinary people, don't look at the Ningchuan branch has only been opened for a short time, and he knows all the section chiefs in this circle here except for Chen Xian, and he also had dinner together with him some time ago.

Wei Chenggong was very curious about the new head of the Investigation Section in Huo Fatzi's mouth, especially when he heard that Chen Xian was only in his early twenties...... In his early twenties, he can be the head of the investigation department, which is the first case in China!

If there are geniuses, ghosts, and talents in the Inhuman circle.

Then Chen Xian's rank is definitely higher than them, he should belong to the highest level of demons, and he can reach a height that is difficult for ordinary aliens to reach in their lifetimes when he is only in his twenties, isn't this a gifted demon?

"Xiao Chen, this case may have to be taken over by your Investigation Bureau." Huo Fatzi knew that Chen Xian didn't smoke, so when he smoked, he first gave it to everyone, and then threw one to Lu Yisheng, and finally lit it for himself, "The case is a bit complicated, and the movement of the case should be as small as possible, and don't handle the case with great fanfare." ”

Chen Xian nodded, as quiet as ever, silently listening to Huo Fatzi's words.

"As for the details of the case...... Old Song, you can tell them. ”

Song Cianming, the head of the investigation section, was pushed to the front, and Huo Fatzi took the opportunity to hide aside and smoke a cigarette.

Song Cassia was still yawning, he looked like he hadn't woken up, and when he heard Huo Fat let him speak, he couldn't help but glance at the dead fat man.

"If you're not the director, I'll have to ......," Song Cianming muttered in his heart, yawning lazily again.

"Section Chief Song, what kind of case is it?" Lu Yisheng couldn't help but ask.

"There is an anomaly, three students have died so far." Song Cianming replied, then took a deep breath of cigarette, and seemed to be a little more energetic with the strength of this burst of nicotine, and then began to continue to talk to Chen Xian and them.

A month ago, four female students from Ningchuan University went on a trip together for a whole day in Jiuling Mountain, 160 kilometers away from the city, and nothing strange happened in the process, until they returned to school and returned to their studies.......

"About six days ago, around eleven o'clock in the middle of the night, all four students encountered a strange thing."

"Strange things?" Chen Xian's eyes were a little curious.

They all heard a voice. Song Cianming said, recalled carefully, and then added, "At that time, they were eating in a restaurant outside, and the voice was very clear when it appeared, as if there was an invisible person, writing on paper with a pen in their ears, and talking while writing. ”

"What did you say?" Chen Xian asked.

"A story." Song Cianming picked up the record book in his hand, glanced at it a few times, and read to Chen Xian and them according to the content of the record, "Ningchuan is a relaxed and free city, unlike the metropolises I have been to before, there are few capitalists here who squeeze life, and I can also be idle...... Today I think of a beautiful girl, her name is Li Wan'er. ”

Listening to Song Cianming's recounting like a repeater, Chen Xian was also quite curious, just like a bystander listener, and seemed a little interested.

"She was as beautiful as a jasmine, with smooth skin like cream, and a red mole under her waist, which I loved and it liked, so it set its sights on this beautiful girl, even if she would soon become ugly."

"On a rainy night, the girl heard a strange knock on the door, and her boyfriend's voice came from outside, so she was very relieved to open the door, but when she opened the door, she saw it, the head floating in the air, which was so funny that it looked like it was dancing."

"It was a cold rainy night, as cold as a coffin buried in a mound of earth."

"She was skinned by it, that cruel brute, she was gutted by it, that cruel brute."

"I didn't like the story because I saw with my own eyes her rotting body, becoming as disgusting as greenish rotten pork, and the beauty became ugly again, and hopefully next time it could ...... It could be another interesting ending. ”

As soon as the words fell, Song Cianming stopped his voice and nodded to indicate that the story was finished.

Chen Xian was a little dazed, and so was Lu Yisheng.

Both of them said that the story sounded very strange, like a clumsy thriller story on the Internet, with no beginning or end at all.

"The story...... Is it related to this case? Lu Yisheng asked cautiously.

"Li Wan'er in the story is a reality." Song Cianming said, gently pushing the glasses on the bridge of his nose, "Among the four female students who were eating in the restaurant at that time, there was a female student whose name happened to be Li Wan'er, and it corresponded to the details in this story, she had a boyfriend, and she was ...... There is also a red mole. ”

Seeing Song Cianming pointing to his buttocks as he spoke, Chen Xian and Lu Yisheng couldn't help but look at each other for a while, and their expressions became a little stunned.

"Who told this story?" Lu Yisheng asked again.

"Didn't I tell you, it's an invisible person." Song Cianming took a puff of his cigarette and began to analyze, "Maybe it's a spirit. ”

"Section Chief Song, if Li Wan'er in reality is the heroine of this story, and the details can be corresponded, then is this story ......" Chen Xian thought of an incredible possibility, but he didn't dare to say it casually, so he could only hold a tentative tone and ask immediately.

Song Cianming seemed to know what Chen Xian was thinking, so he nodded directly and said yes.

"Li Wan'er in reality is dead." Song Cianming handed over a few color photos that people didn't dare to look at more, and his expression became a little heavy, "The time of death, the climate of that night, the way of death, and the process...... Almost all of them are consistent with the story. ”

"Someone deliberately followed this story to commit the crime?" Lu Yisheng was stunned.

"It doesn't have to be people."

Chen Xian said, his face did not change and began to flip through the autopsy photos, his eyes were as calm as ever, even if he was asked to look at those disgusting photos carefully, he did not feel the slightest discomfort, as if he had long been used to it.

The photograph shows a dismembered female corpse, with a large area of skin tissue missing, and a severe loss of internal organs, as well as a cut open wound from the chest to the abdominal cavity, from which it seems that the internal organs were removed.

"The other two dead died like this?" Chen Xian asked.

"It's not."

Song Cianming shook his head, turned the page of the information record in his hand, and said without raising his head.

"They also have their own stories."