Chapter 9: Catch the Ghost Within

"The problem of this eight-wind blowing hole is not difficult to solve." Zhuang Bi said lightly.

"Okay, so when are we going to start?" Pang Guangda was relieved when he heard that it was not difficult to solve.

If it was something else, maybe he wouldn't be so afraid, but just now Zhuang Bi mentioned the unjust soul, which almost scared Pang Guangda.

He hadn't seen a ghost, but he was afraid of ghosts!

People's fear of the unknown comes from the depths of their hearts.

Before Zhuang Bi could answer, Pang Guangda suddenly glanced at his crotch and asked in a low voice again: "By the way, master, if I solve that acupoint, can I raise my head and be a man?" ”

Hearing this question, Zhuang Bi suddenly felt a little funny.

co-author Pang Guangda, he is not very worried about cutting off his children and grandchildren, but is more worried about his lower body.

"Mr. Pang, don't you think that what you should be more worried about now is who stabbed you in the back?" Zhuang Bi chuckled, "If I can't catch the ghost in your company, even if I solve the problem today, he will still think of other ways to harm you tomorrow." ”

"Our company's insider?" Pang Guangda was stunned when he boarded.

But he was not a fool, he quickly understood, and lowered his voice and said angrily: "Master, you mean that these things are done by people in my company?" ”

"Or else?" Zhuang Bi shrugged, pointed to several completed foundations, and began to explain,

"Seeing that there are no eight foundations, their center is the location where the coffin was dug out, the so-called mountain fortune eight directions, those eight foundations, is the key to the pattern of the eight wind blowing holes!"

"Do you think it could be a coincidence? If someone hadn't deliberately instructed the workers to dig like this, it would definitely not have been possible to form a pattern of eight wind blowing holes, and only people within your company could do this. ”

"Such a bureau cannot be completed in a day or two, it must go through a lot of calculations, perhaps...... Before you buy the land, the bureau starts to do it! ”

After listening to Zhuang Bi's words, Pang Guangda's face was cloudy.

If nothing else, the ghost of their company, he already has some points in his heart.

Sure enough, after just a moment of silence, Pang Quanta took out his mobile phone.

He dialed a phone and roared at the person on the other end of the phone: "Zhou Maocai, give you ten minutes, get to the construction site!" ”

It wasn't long before a very thin man in a suit, about thirty-five years old, trotted in from outside.

Zhuang Bi glanced at it, this person should be Zhou Maocai.

While waiting just now, Pang Guangda had already roughly talked about this person.

This week, Maocai is the project director of this project, from the beginning of the acquisition of this land to the subsequent construction, everything is through the hands of this person.

Therefore, when Zhuang Bi said that there was an inner ghost, Pang Guangda immediately thought of Zhou Maocai.

No one can do these things but him.

Zhou Maocai came to Pang Guangda and said breathlessly: "Boss, what happened when you are so angry?" ”

Zhuang Bi noticed that when Zhou Maocai was talking, his eyes were a little wandering, which was a typical expression of nervousness.

Of course, it is natural for the boss to be angry and his subordinates to be nervous, and it can't be said anything from this.

But there is another detail in this, which was discovered by Zhuang Bi.

The direction that Zhou Maocai's wandering gaze was looking at was actually those foundations!

And in a short sentence, he looked in the direction of the foundation, no less than three times.

If you want to say that there is no ghost in your heart, who will believe it?

A sneer appeared at the corner of Zhuang Bi's mouth.

"What's the matter? Don't you know what you've done yourself? Pang Guangda's face was gloomy, and he gritted his teeth.

"Boss, here, I didn't do anything wrong, right?" Zhou Maocai pretended to be at a loss, and said with an innocent face, "All the things here, I did according to your will, boss, and there was no mistake!" ”

Pang Guangda snorted coldly: "According to what I mean? You're here to ...... Master, what's the matter? ”

"Eight Wind Blowing Holes." Zhuang Bi took Pang Guangda's words.

As soon as these words came out, Zhou Maocai's face changed imperceptibly.

But he didn't panic, and quickly returned to normal, and then said blankly: "What Eight Wind Blowing Points?" Boss, I really don't know what it is. ”

Pang Quanda's face was still gloomy.

Although he suspected that Zhou Mao had done it, he had no evidence in his hand.

In desperation, he could only cast an inquiring glance at Zhuang Bi.

But this scene was seen by Zhou Mao.

He turned around slowly, looked at Zhuang Bi, and said coldly: "It's you, this kid, who is talking nonsense in front of the boss, are you trying to deliberately provoke the relationship between me and the boss?" Tell me, what is your purpose! ”

Well?

Hearing this, Zhuang Bi smiled.

This guy wants to hit a rake!

It's shameless.

"It's a pity that you don't want to be an actor." Zhuang Bi shook his head and smiled, and then said, "However, I advise you to admit it yourself, lest I show evidence and your death will be even more ugly." ”

These words were not intended to scare Zhou Maocai.

Pang Guangda was in front of him, docile like a cat.

But this doesn't mean that he is really a cat, if you let him know, it is really Zhou Maocai's hands and feet......

I'm afraid that this week Maocai, even if he doesn't die, he will have to shed his skin.

Before Zhou Mao could speak, Zhuang Bi continued: "And I know that these things were not designed by you, you don't have that brain, at most you can be regarded as an accomplice, so admit it." ”

When Zhuang Bi saw Zhou Maocai, he knew that these things were not his mastermind.

If nothing else, he should just be a pawn in Jiangbei Gate.

"What do you want me to admit? I haven't done anything and have no idea what you're talking about! Zhou Maocai pulled his neck and roared with a red face.

He was anxious, and he had already begun to mess with himself.

Suddenly, he pointed to Zhuang Bi and said to Pang Guangda: "Boss, this kid is spewing blood, he must be sowing discord and pouring dirty water on me, you must not believe him!" I've seen a lot of this kind of charlatan, let people blast him out! ”

However, Pang Guangda just stared at him expressionlessly and didn't say a word.

"Since you have a hard mouth, then I'll take some trouble to prove it to you." Zhuang Bi knew that Zhou Mao would not admit it no matter what, so he could only come up with evidence.

As he spoke, he had already pulled out a compass from his backpack.

Then he said to Zhou Maocai: "Give me a piece of your hair." ”

"Why should I give it to you!" Zhou Maocai's face had begun to become ugly, although he didn't know what Zhuang Bi meant, but he was extremely nervous in his heart.

"Don't you dare to give, doesn't it mean that you have a ghost in your heart?" Zhuang Bi looked at Zhou Maocai with some playfulness.