Chapter Twenty-Eight: Murder in the Hair Salon

Lin Feng's story was finished, but Liang Mo squinted his eyes and seemed to be asleep.

Lin Feng looked at Liang Mo, he couldn't laugh or cry, he spoke so eloquently, and even when he talked about it at the end, even he was cold and shivered, but Liang Mo actually fell asleep.

"Hey, Liang Mo, Liang Mo", Lin Feng patted Liang Mo on the shoulder.

Liang Mo slowly opened one eye, slanted at Lin Feng, and said in a deep voice: "Lin Feng, don't shout, don't shout, I'm not asleep." ”

"Hey, you didn't fall asleep and closed your eyes!" Lin Feng slapped Liang Mo on the shoulder fiercely as he spoke.

Being slapped by him like this, Liang Mo's two eyes were opened, and they were wide open, he looked at Lin Feng and said, "Lin Feng, what the hell are you doing, don't be scared to death by the story, you have to be scared to death, startled!" ”

"Hehe......", Lin Feng smiled and said, "So, you're also scared?" ”

"I can't talk about it, but I know one thing."

"Oh, what is it?"

"Of course it's the story you tell, full of nonsense, I think this must have been deliberately made up by a fantasy novelist like you!"

"You don't believe me?"

"Of course I don't believe it, I ask you, if you die, will you still eat?" Liang Mo was very unimpressed.

"But that's the real thing happening in the New Territories, and the whole of Hong Kong knows about it."

Liang Mo smiled and said, "Haha, don't say that the whole of Hong Kong knows about it, if everyone spreads it like you, I'm afraid the people of the whole country will know about it." ”

"If you don't believe it, let me tell you, there are far more bizarre things that happened in Hong Kong, and there are other 'fox fairy incidents', 'pigtailed girl ghost incidents'......"

Lin Feng was interrupted by Liang Mo before he could finish speaking, Liang Mo narrowed his eyes slightly, and said slowly: "Lin Feng, we are almost there, I think you should save some saliva!" ”

"What, you don't want to hear it?"

"I'll talk about it later, and I'll write a report on what was discussed at this meeting when I get back to the hospital."

Seeing Liang Mo's serious appearance, Lin Feng couldn't say anything more, so he whispered to himself: "Okay, I'll tell you when I have time." ”

At this time, Liang Mo slowly opened one eye again, he glanced at Lin Feng again, and said with a smile: "Lin Feng, don't be weird all day long, tell you, if you really meet a 'ghost' one day, I have a way." ”

"Oh, what's the solution?" Lin Feng blurted out excitedly.

Liang Mo smiled slightly, and then pulled a long tone for every word, saying: "Don't do bad things, don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door!" ”

Pattaya is not far from Hong Kong and is by plane, so they arrived quickly.

When he arrived in Hong Kong, Liang Mo rushed back to Victoria Central Hospital non-stop, while Lin Feng went home.

In this way, Liang Mo was in the hospital every day, treating people and prescribing medicines, while Lin Feng began the conception and creation of his latest novel; It's business as usual.

Lin Feng's latest novel, which has just begun to write, is called "Descending the Head", and he once threatened to write a million words, so he also went to Thailand in Southeast Asia to find materials; Although the trip to Thailand was not too rewarding, there are still some of them.

Now, the overall idea of the novel has basically matured, but the beginning has not been written, not because Lin Feng has not started writing for a long time, but because everything is difficult at the beginning, in fact, he has tried to write the beginning of the content several times, but every time he looks back and reads it, he feels dissatisfied.

Everything is difficult at the beginning, it's not bad to say, these days, just for the beginning of a novel, it really tires Lin Feng's batch after batch of brain cells.

On this day, it was a Sunday, and Lin Feng was worried about his novel again, but suddenly remembered that Liang Mo had told him a few days ago that he had arranged to rest on the weekend this time, and if Lin Feng had time, he could go to find him at home.

So, Lin Feng dialed Liang Mo's phone.

At 10 a.m., the weather was fine.

It is said that shopping on the street is a woman's business, and if there is nothing important, the old man will not do this kind of thing, especially when the two old men are together.

However, there are exceptions to everything, no, on a street in Hong Kong, there are two gentlemen who go shopping, they are Lin Feng and Liang Mo.

They were chatting as they walked, and suddenly saw a lot of people gathered in front of a merchant not far in front of them, Lin Feng stared intently at the crowd in front of them, and said in a low voice: "Hey, what are they doing?" Let's go up and have a look. ”

Liang Mo was not a person who liked to watch the excitement, but Lin Feng seemed to be more enthusiastic about it, so he actually pulled Liang Mo and walked up.

It turned out that this was a hair salon, and from time to time there could be noisy noises in it, and it seemed to be vaguely mixed with the moans of people's "oops, oops", and it seemed that someone was injured inside.

"Ha, will there be people fighting in the hair salon", Lin Feng was secretly thinking, when he heard the sound of the hospital ambulance, when the ambulance just stopped at the door of the hair salon, a young man was erected from inside, the young man was "ouch", there was blood oozing from his arm, it seemed that someone was really injured here.

The young man was helped into the ambulance, and the ambulance immediately drove away under the opening of the alarm bell.

"You can't go! You can't go! ......" someone inside kept shouting. Lin Feng and Liang Mo both understood that the person who was not allowed to leave must be the murderer.

Lin Feng, who was doing a good thing, was about to squeeze in to see what was going on, but at this time, he suddenly heard the shrill sound of the siren again, and sure enough, a police car drove over in a blink of an eye. Of course, there is nothing to make a fuss about, it is normal for someone to commit a murder here and hurt someone, and people choose to call the police.

Two police officers stepped out of the car and walked into the hair salon while saying, "Let go, please give way." It's really not a big deal to see the excitement, but I saw Lin Feng have an idea, grabbed Liang Mo's hand, followed the two police officers casually, and also entered.

When Lin Feng walked into the hair salon and saw a man about forty years old sitting on the chair at a glance, Lin Feng couldn't help but be secretly surprised: "Huh? Isn't he a complete achievement! ”

Lin Feng and this Bi Youcheng are not familiar with each other, but they have met and talked briefly, they also took the same flight to Bangkok, Thailand at the same time, and they went together more than half a month ago in order to investigate Huang Yuming's strange illness; And the Bi Youcheng in front of him is Huang Yuming's boss, the "chief manager" on the construction site.