Henry Chuan seemed to have a solution, and an hour later, he called us and said that the minister happened to have some time in the afternoon the day after tomorrow and was willing to meet with me and Meng Xiang.

But Meng Xiang has already bought a plane ticket and will return to China tomorrow, and I can only go to see the minister alone the day after tomorrow.

At that time, it was still early, and I dragged Meng Xiang, who was full of sorrow, to the most famous royal temple in L country for an afternoon, and then went back to the hotel in the evening.

The next morning, I saw Meng Xiang away, thinking that I would only be able to see Yugda tomorrow, so I might as well use this afternoon to meet Puticha's son.

I immediately called Henry Chuan, and it didn't take long for Henry Chuan to pick me up in a car.

Since coming to Wentian City, Meng Xiang and I have repeatedly troubled Henry Chuan, so the two of us not only gave Henry Chuan some benefits in private, but also invited Henry Chuan's direct boss, that is, the section chief, to have a meal, and gave him a watch that is quite high-end in L country.

So Henry Chuan often ran with us, but the section chief didn't have any opinions.

Instead of going to the villa of the Puticha family, we went to the office building of the Shanhai Group, a business consortium owned by the Puticha family.

The office building of Shanhai Group is one of the most luxurious buildings in Wentian City, not very tall, but the exterior decoration is splendid.

I followed Henry Chuan into the lobby, and the receptionist in the lobby saw Henry Chuan wearing a police uniform, and hurriedly called to report it.

Fortunately, little Puticha was not as big as his mother, and soon the receptionist personally led us to the elevator and pointed us up to the top floor.

On the top floor, there is only a large conference room and a president's office.

At the entrance of the president's office, two secretarial positions are set up.

Seeing us coming, a secretary stood up, led us to the door of the president's office, reached out and knocked on the door, then pushed open the door and invited us in.

Little Puticha was sitting behind the large desk, and when he heard the voice, he looked up, and did not show the slightest politeness, but casually raised his hand and invited us to sit down on a few stools in front of his desk.

Then he bowed his head again, as if to finish a document first.

I took advantage of this time to look around and observe the furniture in the office.

I found the office

The size of the room is large and the furnishings are very exquisite.

But I noticed a strange phenomenon, the two large windows of the office, tightly closed.

Wentian City has a tropical climate, and there are 278 degrees in winter, so the windows should be open to breathe, I don't know why he closed the windows so tightly. So much so that as soon as I walked into the office, I felt a little depressed.

Even more strange is that in the corner on the right side of the office, there is a high table.

There was an incense burner on the table, and there were still three incense sticks in the furnace that had not been burned out, emitting a light smoke and a faint fragrance.

However, behind the incense burner, where the statues of gods and Buddhas should have been placed, there was nothing left.

Then a thought crossed my mind.

But that's just my guess, right or wrong, I don't dare to say yet.

After about five or six minutes, Puticha Jr. finally finished reading the document, signed it, and pressed the landline phone button.

When the secretary outside came in and took away the papers, little Puticha sat upright and looked at us, and said something.

He spoke the local language of Buntian City, so I naturally couldn't understand it.

But I guess he was asking Henry what he was doing. Judging by the way he drifted into my eyes, he was probably still asking about my identity.

So I didn't wait for Henry Chuan's answer, and took the initiative to say in English: "I'm an investigator from China!" We're here because there's something we want to know about Puticha Prince! ”

"From China?" Xiao Puticha frowned suddenly, and also changed to English to answer me, "It can't be for the Friendship Hospital again, right?" Isn't that already a foregone conclusion? Though...... The police announced that Aliyah Hospital was making trouble, but my father always died in the Friendship Hospital, so it is not too much to ask the Friendship Hospital to give some compensation! What's more, those compensation seems to me to be only a small amount, and we will donate it to charity, I wonder what you Chinese are doing here? ”

"We didn't want to do anything, let alone recover compensation!" I said, looking at little Puticha with a little seriousness, "But some things are really strange, and we think ...... The ghost thing is not exactly the Aliya Hospital's troublemaker, it is likely that there is another hidden story! ”

"What's going on?" Little Puticha's face changed greatly, "What's the other secret?" You think there is

What's hidden? ”

He seemed impatient, but I was keenly aware of the fact that he was a little inward-looking.

That makes me believe that in the Puticha family, there is probably something unspeakable.

And this unspeakable thing may have something to do with the ghost.

So I went straight to the point and suddenly said, "I don't know if Puticha Gongzi believes that the Friendship Hospital is really haunted?" ”

Little Puticha said "ah", stared at me with wide eyes, but was speechless for a while.

I didn't blink and made eye contact with him.

After a long time, little Puticha shrank and asked a little uncomfortably, "What are you...... What's the problem? You Chinese, don't you don't believe in ghosts and gods, why do you ask such a question? ”

"We don't believe it, but we don't deny any possibility!" I replied.

I kept my eyes fixed on little Puticha.

Little Puticha glanced slightly, as if he didn't dare to look at me.

"It seems that Prince Puticha actually believes that the Friendship Hospital is really haunted!" I say.

"I didn't say that!" Xiao Puticha rushed out, and then calmed down, "I don't think we have anything to talk about, I still have very important things to do, so please two of you!" ”

He directly opened his mouth and gave the eviction order. Henry Chuan didn't dare to offend these nobles, and hurriedly stood up.

I didn't want to leave there, so I sat still and said, "Whether or not Prince Puticha believes that the Friendship Hospital is really haunted, but since your father died in the Friendship Hospital, don't you want to find out why that ghost appeared in your father's operating room?" ”

"I don't want to, and I don't have to, anyway, my father is dead, even if ...... Find out thoroughly, my father won't survive either! What's more, whether there really is that ghost or not, no one dares to say in conclusion! ”

Little Puticha stiffened his mouth, but I could tell that he was actually quite weak-hearted.

So I simply stretched out my hand to the offering table and suddenly asked, "Why does this offering table only have incense burners and no statues?" Did you hear that when we visited, Prince Puticha put away the idol of the family god? ”

(See Chapter 204 "Seeing the Ghost")

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