Chapter 814, A Strange Death

"In that case, let's go investigate." Duanmu Xuan said seriously.

"Let's talk about it in a few days, let's take it easy these days." I frowned and said helplessly.

"Okay." Duanmu Xuan could only nod and leave here.

I continued to enjoy the rare peace of life, and soon it was night. It's just that we don't plan to go back for dinner. Instead, they stayed here. On the beach, bonfires are lit.

We danced around the campfire, and this time the dinner was a barbecue. Duanmuxuan and Ye Fuyao were in charge of the barbecue. What is surprising is that Duanmuxuan's barbecue skills are very powerful. We eat with our mouths full of oil.

I couldn't stop admiring, and then said: "Duanmu Xuan, I really admire you sometimes, you can do anything, and you are a genius in all aspects." Unlike me, nothing. ”

"No big deal." Duanmu Xuan said lightly, Ye Fuyao smiled slightly when he heard my words, and seemed to be a little proud.

It's just that at this moment, Zhao Mengmeng jumped over and hugged my neck directly. Then he lay on my back and kept coquettish: "Husband, Ye Ruoxue, she bullied me." ”

"Oh, why did she bully you?" I asked nonchalantly.

"She made a bet with me just now, and she didn't admit it if she lost, and I was beaten by her." Zhao Mengmeng said angrily.

"It's nothing, it's just a beating." I pinched her face with a wicked smile, and Zhao Mengmeng suddenly didn't follow and bit me in the face. I wasn't annoyed, but I just hugged her in my arms, looked at her petite face and muttered, "If you put it in the past, I'm afraid you wouldn't even look at me." Why are you coquettish in my arms now? ”

"Hmph, you used to be a big pervert." Zhao Mengmeng snorted, and then lay in my arms, laughing and talking about love.

Calm night, warm sea breeze. We couldn't have enjoyed it all.

Soon the night was over, and the next day we set off for other places, and there were so many places to travel in Sanya. It's absolutely beyond imagination.

Grilled fish ▲ Boat to the beach to play. A variety of entertainment activities to keep us entertained. Xue Junxiong and Yang Yaxin had gone completely crazy, but Li Shushen watched coldly.

In the blink of an eye, three days passed, and three days later, we were still living in the villa hotel. What we have is money anyway. You can relax to your heart's content.

"This is the life of a rich man. It's so cool. Xue Junxiong was lying on the leather sofa and said with a comfortable face.

"Yes, I kind of understand, why is it called a rich person, only when you are rich, you are called a person. Look at those supermodels, all of them are otaku gods and goddesses. But so what. As long as she has money, she will obediently kneel and lick. Yang Yaxin snorted coldly.

"Don't think so extremely, not all women are like this." Xue Junxiong didn't care and said, "What are we playing these days?" ”

"I don't know. It's also good to visit the beach once in a while. Xue Junxiong replied.

"You two are really chic, but don't forget, the money spent is mine." Ye Fuyao looked at them and said.

"Goddess. You're worth so much, you still care about this money. Xue Junxiong said with a flattering face, everyone knows that Ye Fuyao is the rich man. It is because of her existence that they can be so chic.

Just as Ye Fuyao was about to continue speaking, an exclamation suddenly sounded. She frowned slightly, and then immediately found her men.

"What's going on?" Ye Fu frowned, and the cold goddess demeanor was clear at a glance.

"Miss, something happened in the hotel." A man said.

"Something's wrong, what's the matter?" I walked over and asked, surprised.

"There was a person in the hotel who died inexplicably, and the way this person died was very strange." The man replied.

"Oh, the weird way to die? Interesting. What's going on? Duanmu Xuan asked.

"That guy has lived on our side for a few months, is a local tyrant, knows how to spend money all day long. Many peripheral women were contracted by him. Always around him. Who knows, he suddenly died after a night last night. The man said.

"Cut, it must be because there are too many women, and it ends up dying on the belly of the woman." Xue Junxiong said next to him after hearing it.

"No, this man died in a strange way, overnight, he became gray-haired, and his body was also dry, and the doctor's examination was old and dead." The man said.

"Old death? How old is this local tyrant? I asked.

"It's amazing that he's only twenty-one years old, he's in good health, and he's turned into an old man overnight." The man exclaimed.

"Interesting. Take us over and take a look. I said hurriedly, vaguely sensing that it seemed to have something to do with the top-secret documents. That's a very important clue.

By the time we arrived at the scene of the incident, the police were taking notes. And the people who asked were a few frightened peripheral women. Judging by the clothes on their bodies, what should have happened last night.

These peripheral women are plump. Elegant looks. His body was trembling, and he was still crying bitterly. And the police are asking about things, and the forensic doctor is also firm.

"Did anything happen to the deceased? Why did he become an old man overnight? The policeman asked.

These peripheral women were frightened and frightened, and the makeup on their crying faces was spent, and at this time, one of them had a pair of panda eyes, and sobbed twice aggrievedly: "We don't know, we saw him become an old man when we got up in the morning."

"So what happened last night?" The policeman continued to ask.

"Last night we hid together until three or four in the morning, and then we went to bed. When he woke up the next day, he was like this. We really didn't kill him. The outer women wept one by one.

"Alright. Now you are not suspects, there is no need to be so afraid. The police officer said.

"What's going on?" I came in and said.

"No entry here, please leave here." The policeman glared at us and said.

"I'm afraid it won't be as you wish." I gently handed out a document, which was naturally not an outlaw. It's another document that the Supernatural Archives Bureau handled for me.

The policeman took the document and looked at it for a moment, then nodded: "In that case, you can come in." ”

Duanmuxuan and I walked in directly, and then looked at the corpse on the bed. The corpse on the bed was stiff, and there were signs of old age all over the body. This overwhelmed me a bit.

"This old man, I'm afraid he is a hundred years old, looking at his lips, they have completely cracked." Duanmu Xuan said.

"A hundred years old, how is this possible." I was shocked.

"It's nothing strange, it's just a young man who turned into an old man overnight. What is the reason for this contrast? Duanmu Xuan couldn't help but think.

"No matter, wait for the results of the forensics." I said.

Soon, we got the results of the autopsy of the man through internal channels. It turned out to be a natural death. It is commonly known as old death. It makes me even more incredible.

Vaguely, I remembered the top-secret document. In that top-secret document, there was a mention of a strange phenomenon that was spreading throughout the country.

That is a person who was originally unknown, and suddenly became rich overnight. Then they all died violently overnight on their birthdays. They all died of natural causes, and the corpses were all gray-haired old men.

These are enough to show that there seems to be some secret that allowed this young man to get a lot of money, but also to lose his youth.

"Looks like it's necessary to ask the peripheral girl." I sneered.

Soon, we found a peripheral girl, and she was quick to tell everything she knew.

The deceased's name is Lin Fei, and he is a local tyrant who is said to have a lot of money, countless money. Therefore, he spent a lot of money, and I don't know how many peripheral women surrounded him. And he also drives a luxury car and lives in a villa, which is very extravagant.

Last night was the local tyrant's birthday, so the local tyrant spent an unknown amount of money. The cake alone was flown back from abroad.

"Do you know what he does?" I asked again.

"I don't know, he never told us, I always thought he was a rich second generation≤ he said he was very rich, countless money." The outer woman said.