Chapter 835: Requiem

Don't be found, you asked us to investigate them?

I nodded, we can understand that.

He didn't say it to the previous waves of yin people at all, but he couldn't believe it, so as to prevent those yin people from spreading the news.

Xu Bingquan didn't want to be known, he had already noticed the man's feet.

The dead man probably didn't know that he had revealed his flaws.

He probably thought that he was just inviting Yin people to do the work, but he didn't know that he had found the culprit.

"I don't know the ghosts, my three junior brothers, who are already old and dead, Shouyuan has arrived, and I can't see it! Several of them are all top masters! The Tao is profound, and he has the ability to prevent others from looking at qi and physiognomy, and distinguish between their life and death....... So everyone, it's up to you. ”

He bent slightly into a fist.

........

We chatted for a while and left the office.

At this time, we sat on a bench stone table on the side of the road, looking at the information of the three brothers Xu Bingquan gave us, all of whom held very important high-level positions in this nursing home.

This first one, called Zhao Dagong, is in charge of the logistics, procurement, and entry and exit of the entire nursing home.

The procurement of ingredients for the canteen, the clothes and daily necessities used by the old man were all completed by the staff under his command.

It's a fat gap.

In this photo of Zhao Dagong, he is obviously sixty or seventy years old, but he is a fat old man, smiling like Maitreya Buddha, with a shiny face, fat and oily, and a big belly.

"This life is moisturizing enough, no matter what company dares to purchase, it is the fattest job." Miao Qianqian immediately gave a thumbs up, "This, in my opinion-he has already died, and the old man who is dying is actually this Zhao Dagong!" ”

I asked why?

Miao Qianqian pointed to the photo and said directly: If you are so fat, you must have cardiovascular! Hypertension! Diabetes! Have you ever seen such a fat old man?

I thought about it and shook my head.

"Yes, I haven't! Because generally such a fat physique can't live to be so old, it's very rare, and the old people we've seen, basically, are dry and thin! And when normal people are old, people will also pay attention to their diet, so old and so fat, still alive and moist, too little! ”

I held my cheeks and said, "Yes, less!" But you say that people have died a long time ago, and you are a little too decisive...... Cursing people at every turn is dead, not very good.

I looked at the next one.

This is called Li Tiexin.

The old man, who was old, was wearing a black tracksuit, thin and thin, and wore reading glasses.

It's not as good as the previous one, who is fat and oily, more old, and wrinkled all over.

This one is in an orphanage, and he is in charge of personnel.

He is basically responsible for all the personnel transfers in this nursing home.

He is in charge of the nutritionist, the nursing staff, and the florist who repairs the plants and flowers.

It looks a little sluggish.

"It's this,! That's it! I guess this is a dead man! I'm already old and dead, and I'm still pretending to be alive! Greed is a good world. Miao Qianqian slammed the table and screamed loudly.

I had a headache and kicked her: wasn't that the one just now? Why is this again?

She immediately pointed to the photo, "Look at him - his face is squeezed dry and sluggish, and the dark circles under his eyes are darker than panda eyes!" Skinny and skinny, he must be a dead man who has already died! ”

I said: Something is wrong, the fat one just now, you said that it must be a dead person, this thin one, you also said that, the feelings of this fat and thin are guilty?

"What do you know?"

Miao Qianqian sneered, took out two photos, and compared, "It seems that this thin man is more likely than a fat man!" Because he has a kidney loss on his face! How can an old man still be so energetic? ”

I think there is indeed a problem with this.

His appearance, as long as a normal person looks at it, he feels that he has excessive kidney deficiency, too many intercourse accumulated over time, and he looks like he is fast-moving into the coffin board

I said, "People should be strong when they are old, can't they?"

"No way!" Miao Qianqian said: "Zhuang is not such a strong method, I estimate that it is very frequent, you see, he is doing personnel transfers, although this is not fat, but it is the happiest profession for men." ”

I asked why.

"Because, if you are in charge of personnel transfers, you can carry out PY transactions." Miao Qianqian said: "No matter what company, it is responsible for transferring personnel and can decide the power of life and death of people!" It's easy to uncover the rules, those nursing girls with big white legs in nursing homes, those beautiful nutritionists, everyone has to go through his hands, right? Who's going to that errand, it's not him who has the final say? If you make him unhappy, you will be tired and tired, and you will be out of breath. ”

I nodded, and I could see that my kidneys were deficient, and that was indeed the reason.

This small day is enough to nourish it, but such a life as a soil emperor is indeed not long-lived, and it is estimated that he will die of exhaustion early.

Several high-spirited young people back then have become this greasy old man's appearance, and they look at it and listen to it with emotion.

Miao Qianqian said: "I estimate that in the past 30 years, it has been like this, when I was middle-aged, the unspoken rule of the nurse girl, now I am an old man, an aunt of the same age who sweeps the toilet uncoveredly, and hooks up with the elderly in this nursing home..... In this way, it is strange that the kidneys are deficient, and they do not die. ”

I glared at her.

Xiaoqing held the little white fox in her arms and shouted, "Aunt Miao, what are you doing, always speculating in distorted places!" ”

"Humph! This is normal reasoning! Miao Qianqian raised her middle finger.

At this time, the little rain girl next to her was a little stunned when she saw this battle for the first time.

She quietly leaned her mouth over: Have you always been so talkative?

I couldn't laugh or cry.

This is all seen by his peers, and this person is not ashamed.

But the girl Xiaoyu lowered her head, and she didn't even think that this person was a stinky skin, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

Wait until we see the last person.

This person's name is Xu Lichuan, with an even figure, and he looks like a relatively normal old man, with a wise light in his eyes.

This one is the main guest reception.

In the nursing home, some wealthy couples will bring their elderly parents here, and at this time, it is this supervisor who is responsible for inspecting and visiting.

He is in charge of business revenue and receives guests.

It seems to be quite talkative.,It's estimated that he's good at dealing with people.,It's really suitable for this job.。

At this time, none of us spoke.

The little rain girl next to her immediately raised her hand and said, "This and this!" This is definitely it! ”

We looked at her in a daze.

How did she learn Miao Qianqian's tone?

Xiaoyu said: "It stands to reason that the person who hides the deepest, generally looks the most ordinary, is the most problematic!" ”

Then, people look dry, waiting for our approval.

I was stunned for a moment.

This Xiaoyu girl, a disabled person living in a jar, had a miserable childhood since she was a child, and she probably longed for this kind of atmosphere, as well as the recognition of her peers like Xiaoqing'er.

"Yes, yes!!"

Miao Qianqian immediately said: "According to me, this person, with a high IQ hypocrisy, may be the most able to disguise, and it is estimated that he will be a dead man for a long time." ”

"I see, it's all possible! A strange fat old man, a thin old man with dark circles, and a normal old man. Xiaoqing also said.

In this nursing home, these three people belong to the top management.

We all have our own offices, and it's not clear what we're going to do now.

We settled in and arranged a luxurious living suite.

It happens to be four beds, two bunk beds, the conditions are really good, and we will also be old people to support the elderly.

We packed up our luggage and started to walk around the neighborhood, which was like a university campus, very large, and divided into several buildings, and there were several cafeterias.

It's this walk, basically the elderly, and some caregivers who help support.

Along the way, the wind was gusting.

As if there was some kind of typhoon omen, the sky was overcast, and the windows of the upper floors of the accommodation on both sides were brushed with the wind.

"There is a reason why there are many strange things at night in this place."

We walked on the slope, there were healthy old people on both sides of the accommodation downstairs, playing badminton, Xiaoyu said: "It's really a hundred ghosts walking at night, I have an idea, we walk in this nursing home at night, secretly go to see the three people, I guess we can see, who is already dead." ”

I thought about it for a moment and said, "That's right! If he dies, it is estimated that at night, there will be some abnormalities, and there will be some contacts with the lonely souls and wild ghosts all over the place at night. ”

The idea is good.

It is estimated that it will be possible to quickly find out who has died a long time ago.

However, at night this place is fierce, ridiculously fierce.

The old people at night did not dare to go out.

There were so many masters before, and they were here at night, and they also lost face, so you can imagine what kind of evil things can run out of this ghost-raising land here at night.

"It's okay, I've got a way for us to pretend to be ghosts." Miss Xiaoyu said: "I took this job, not at all, I was not sure at all, and I simply went to die at night." ”

I asked what the way was.

She showed off a little, knocked on the wine jar under her, and said proudly: "Seven emotions and seven hearts, one of which is a requiem." ”