That's right, I almost missed such a person.

The brother of the boy who had committed suicide.

Among the photos Chen Ming gave me, there were only these two, and there was no photo of that brother.

After hearing my question, Chen Ming shook his head slightly: "I don't know, the record only records that the boy has an older brother, but there is not much other news."

"At that time, his brother, after receiving the results of the police investigation, left directly with the results, except for a name and age, there was no record on our side."

"I guess that Zhao Huang is in his thirties now."

That's right.

It's a bit of a shame.

If we knew who the boy's brother was, maybe we would be able to investigate the matter.

The boy's brother has now become the prime suspect.

It is very likely that the boy's brother was dissatisfied with the results of the police investigation, and the depression and pain in his heart accumulated for more and more time, and finally completely lost control and began to embark on the road of murder.

One can never imagine how much pressure one can put on oneself in one's heart.

"Judging from the situation in your dream, the murderer should be a cultivator with the Tao in this area, otherwise, it would be impossible to trap the souls of those four girls." Su Qingya thought for a moment and said.

That's true.

Those four female ghosts do not want me to avenge them, but to save them, which means that these four female ghosts should be trapped, or they are about to be destroyed.

An ordinary person will never be able to do it to this extent.

After discussing it for a while, Chen Ming left, after all, he had other official business to do, and it was impossible for him to stay with us all the time.

As for me and Su Qingya, we will also go back to the hotel for the time being.

As soon as I arrived at the door of the hotel, I heard a loud noise coming from inside the hotel, and there was even the sound of crackling and something being broken.

Su Qingya's faces and I changed suddenly, and we hurriedly rushed in, only to see the shopkeeper scuffling with a man who looked to be in his thirties.

Although the owner of the shop is very good, after all, he is middle-aged, and he is the boss of the beer belly, so he is obviously not the type that can fight very well.

The other man, on the other hand, was tall and strong, with dark skin and all muscles.

The fist smashed down, and the shopkeeper's face was bleeding from his nostrils.

It's completely one-sided abuse, and the shopkeeper is not an opponent at all.

"What are you doing, let go, let go." As soon as I saw this situation, I subconsciously rushed over, grabbed the young man's shoulder, and pulled the young man off the ground with a hard pull.

I was about to come to fight, but the young man was clearly angry, probably taking me for an enemy, and beckoned me with red eyes and fists to my face.

My eyes narrowed slightly, what is this, toast without eating and drinking?

If you want to talk about fighting, maybe I can't do ghouls, but when fighting with ordinary people, Lao Tzu has never lost.

His left hand reached over at once, and a few fingers grabbed the young man's wrist.

Immediately, the fingers were forced, and with a creak, the arm was directly behind the young man's back, and with one move, the young man was controlled.

This young man is just a little stronger and stronger, and he is not the kind of practitioner, who is essentially different from people like me, and he is easily restrained.

As for the shopkeeper, he also got up from the ground with a snort, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth and nostrils, and looked at that appearance, as if he wanted to rush over and fight back while I restrained this young man.

But after all, he was a little timid and didn't dare to rush up.

The young man, on the other hand, glared at me and looked like a wild beast.

I let go of the young man's wrist: "Hey, what the hell is going on, why are you fighting?"

"Phew, it's your business." With a sip at me, the young man turned and rushed outside.

As for the shopkeeper, he jumped behind and scolded: "Get out, get away, don't come to Lao Tzu's hotel, Lao Tzu is still not happy to greet it, and Lao Tzu will set a rule in the future not to greet those surnamed Zhao."

"The surname Zhao?" My face turned a little weird.

The shopkeeper rolled his eyes: "Ah, it's that guy's surname is Zhao, what's the name, I'll take a look......"

As he spoke, he went back to look through the registration book: "Zhao Huang, what a bullshit name."

"Damn, I actually said that there were rats in Lao Tzu's hotel, and I actually started beating people......" The shopkeeper scolded in a chattering manner.

But Su Qingya and I didn't hear what the shopkeeper said at all, but that name kept echoing in our ears.

Zhao Huang?

That young man was Zhao Huang just now? Zhao Quan's brother?

......

His face changed suddenly, and Su Qingya and I quickly rushed out, but where was the door