Chapter 54: Tryout for Intelligencers

Although Chen Xiaowu said that he would set off immediately, the owner of the paper shop still prepared for more than three hours, during which Ye Bei brought the relevant operating documents and came back with a big truck from Dongfeng Company.

Why don't you buy a car?

Looking back and thinking about Lingxi's girl, the Dongfeng big truck with a load of ten to twenty tons can give Ye Bei a stable sense of happiness, just the environmental protection law restricts traffic, and diesel engine vehicles in Hengyin City are only allowed to go on the road at ten o'clock in the evening, which is also the time point when supernatural events are high.

When the big truck stopped at the entrance of the alley, Xiao Wu carried a lot of things to the car.

Ye Bei jumped out of the car, confirmed the content of the commission with Xiao Wu, and repeatedly told the details of the process of removing the spirit, for fear that his intelligence officer would die in the test of the waters.

The entrustment information is as follows-

[Client: Gao Zhengguo]

[Client's address: No. 77, Renmin Road, Hengyin City - Lao Gansu Street - Meiyi Sanatorium,. 】

This address is very special, People's Avenue is the new city center of Hengyin City, since the suburbs began to do planning and development, People's Avenue also began to start real estate, do shops, in recent years also opened several large shopping malls.

In the past, the main factories in Hengyin City were wineries, textile factories, diesel engine factories and steel mills, and after the restructuring of the enterprise, the workers left their posts and went out to make a living, and some elderly cadres were helpless and lived in the old cadres.

Ye Bei, as a native of Hengyin, also knows the location of the old cadre.

Although it is attached to the lively commercial street of People's Avenue, the straight-line distance is very short, but only 500 meters. But if you want to walk in, you have to turn at least two kilometers or so, and it is a small hill covering an area of about 6,000 square meters.

Looking at the content of the commission again, the key point has been marked by Su Xingchen in parentheses.

[According to the client's description, in 2011, the client worked as a physiotherapist in a nursing home. Forty-one elderly people live in nursing homes. The client, Gao Zhengguo, is a master who works regularly and does maintenance and health care for the veteran cadres every day. Around 2013, the client began to notice anomalies. 】

[One: The client has a feeling of fatigue and sleepiness when [massaging] some old cadres. 】

[Second: Among the forty-one veteran cadres, two have passed away, both of them are [women], and the symptoms of fatigue have been reduced during this period. 】

[Third: By 2018, the elderly in foster care in the nursing home were still alive, and the client had symptoms of five years ago again. 】

"He should go to the doctor......" Xiao Wu couldn't help but vomit when he saw this, and he was still transporting things to the car.

Ye Bei glanced at it, "Are you removing spirits or moving?" ”

"Hey, you all have guns and cannons, no matter how bad you are, you can protect your body and be immortal." Xiao Wu didn't think it was enough, and threw the two Sky Monkey cannonballs in his hand, "I'm an ordinary person, can't I bring more things to save my life?" There is also a stream of props in the game, right? Why do you have to fight with you guys? ”

Qi Qi stretched out his paw and gave Xiao Wu a thumbs up, and then said to Ye Bei: "What he said makes sense, minion, shouldn't you put props on me?" ”

Ye Bei casually threw a handful of crispy bone ham sausage into the car, Qi Qi's eyes were watery, his eyes were very wide, and he obediently jumped into the car box from Ye Bei's shoulder and began to bite the wrapper.

Ye Bei helped Xiao Wu close the car box, and also locked the master inside, Xiao Wu's immortal bodhisattva was covered with a black cloth for all props, and he would not conflict with this fierce beast for the time being.

Ye Bei pointed to the commissioned briefing: "It should be a supernatural event, Su Xingchen's sense of smell is very sensitive, let's watch it next, there should be no mistake." ”

The two climbed into the truck and headed all the way to their destination.

The fifth brother lowered his head and pulled Ye Bei's mobile phone, and the more he looked at it, the worse his face became.

The remaining orders are as follows.

[Cooperate with the medical team of [Tianshou] branch to conduct a physical examination of the client, and no symptoms other than osteoporosis were found. The client has a poor mental state and has significant amnesia. 】

[Because the old folk customs are still maintained in the old cadre office, most residents voluntarily pay money to buy tombs, pay taxes and implement coffin burials. 】

[Note: Detective Su Xingchen conducted an investigation on most of the real-name registered veteran cadres in the nursing home, half of whom were over 100 years old, and the highest age was 116 years old.] 】

"You China have a saying." Xiao Wu said, "It is for the thief to call old and not die......"

Ye Bei: "See the way?" ”

"Something is wrong." Xiao Wu shook his head, his eyes solemn. "There are too many high-life people in this place, and it is not a pure natural and pollution-free healthy longevity village, next door is the downtown area, why do you live for so long?"

Seeing that there were so many suspicious targets, Xiao Wu only felt that one-third of the 190,000 yuan was too little, and he might not use the prop money at a loss.

An hour later, the two of them showed their documents in front of the curfew on the street of the old cadre.

Ye Bei was holding a police officer card.

Xiao Wu scratched his head, holding a certificate in his hand for repairing the leaky toilet in the house.

Just after eight o'clock in the evening, they walked out of the auxiliary road behind them, which is the bustling commercial street of People's Avenue, with cars coming and going, and the neon lights are very lively.

What about now?

On the left side of the road is a deep bush path with no street lights leading to an old man-made canal with a view. On the right is a winding path that spirals upward, and there are bright red propaganda slogans.

There is a book on it, "Learn to be old, live to be old." ”

The doorman hunched out of the communication room when he heard the sound.

Ye Bei saw that the doorman was also an old man, and under the headlights of the big truck, the old age spots on his face were particularly obvious.

The janitor looked at the front and back of the car, with a weird smile on his dry mouth, and he also looked fearless when he saw Ye Bei's police officer card.

Ye Bei handed over a cigarette familiarly.

"Brother, investigate the case."

"Who's your brother?" The doorman pretended not to understand, but took the cigarette, "Little officer, don't you know that you can't enter the car here at night?" ”

Xiao Wu blew the wind in his ears to Ye Bei: "Brother Ye, I don't think it's right...... The layout of this hill looking at the water looks like a toad. ”

Ye Bei whispered back: "If you say a few more words, the list of shots next month is not far away." ”

The doorman saw that the two grandsons were whispering, and shouted softly: "Let's go, the old man is not a guest." The disturbing dreams of the big night. ”

Fortunately, Ye Bei was prepared, and directly pulled out a whole piece of China from the burden and handed it over.

The doorman raised his eyebrows and smiled even more.

"Sensible...... How long does it take to go in? ”

Ye Bei replied: "Come out before dawn." ”

"You drive a truck in? What are you going to unload? The old man asked.

"Funeral supplies." Ye Bei answered truthfully.

"Open it, I'll take a look. If there's something wrong...... "The old man hasn't finished speaking.

Ye Bei stuffed another cigarette over.

"It's so sensible." The doorman borrowed a cigarette with a smile, and did not mention the matter of checking the car, and asked, "Who are you looking for?" ”

Ye Bei: "Gao Zhengguo." ”

"He's dead." The doorman said softly, "I died a few days ago, and I remember that today seems to be the first seven." ”

Ye Bei: "How did you die?" ”

"When I pressed someone's foot, I had a stroke." The uncle squinted, as if trying to recall the details: "Oh, no, it seems that I went to the toilet once, sat on the toilet, and never stood up." Neither is it right...... How did he die? ”

"Forget it......" Uncle's expression was like a fox: "Who remembers?" Who cares? ”

Ye Bei twisted his eyebrows, and the janitor laughed weirdly, and he leaned over and pulled out a visitor registration form from the communication room.

"To meet the body?" The uncle said sadly: "Be careful, what about the Midyear Festival, go in and go inside, if there is a fork in the road, go to the right, go to the right, and the last bend will open in the middle, and you will arrive." ”

Ye Bei nodded, and filled in his name on the registration form in a solemn and solemn manner.

It's called "Batman".

The two climbed into the car, and the truck drove into the gloomy alley.

In the rearview mirror, Xiao Wu inadvertently caught a glimpse of the gate of the old gan, where the doorman was waving at them, holding a handful of paper money in his hand and scattering it at the door.

Under the steps of the communication room was a small incense burner with four cigarettes stuck in it.