I sat in a taxi. Mr. Lu was asleep, and Secretary Wang stopped talking several times. A few times I saw him look back at Mr. Lui, as if he had something to say.

I helped him push Mr. Lu. said: "Can you do it, did you really sleep and fake sleep?" ”

Mr. Lu muttered two sentences in his mouth, as if he was talking drunk.

Secretary Wang sighed and said, "Brother Zhao, let Mr. Lu sleep, this time is enough for him to be busy." ”

The taxi first sent Mr. Lu to Xue Qian's house, and then turned around and drove into the empty house. Immediately, Secretary Wang and I got out of the car together.

I looked at him suspiciously: "You're not going back?" ”

Secretary Wang said: "I sued the driver, ask him to wait for me for a while, I have to say something to you." ”

I saw Secretary Wang's expression a little solemn. I couldn't help but beat the drum in my heart and asked, "What are you going to tell me?" It can't be related to dirty things, right? ”

The expression on Secretary Wang's face was very bad. He said with a crying voice: "Brother Zhao, I'm sorry for you." ”

When I heard this, my heart chuckled. I hurriedly stopped him: "Don't be busy admitting your mistakes first, what's going on, you can tell me well." ”

Secretary Wang said: "The restaurant where we ate today. It's not the people I'm looking for, it's the people who are looking for me. ”

I was stunned for a moment: "What's going on?" ”

Secretary Wang said: "Do you remember the time when the old secretary died? ”

I nodded and asked, "You mean that feng shui master?" ”

Secretary Wang waved his hand and said, "It's not a feng shui master. It's Director Ma. Director Ma, who fished us out of the police station. ”

I nodded: "What's wrong with Director Ma?" ”

Secretary Wang said: "That restaurant has something to do with Director Ma, and it was opened by his relatives. He found me through the relationship with Director Ma. Wish I could go for a meal. And it's all free, so it's like making a friend. At that time, I was just about to invite you and Mr. Lu to dinner, and suddenly met such a person who didn't need money, and the grade was not low, so I agreed. What's more. This person is a relative of Director Ma, so I want to get in touch with him. ”

I nodded and said, "It's nothing." It's just a meal, Secretary Wang, you don't need to apologize. ”

Secretary Wang whispered: "I have also heard two sentences about the previous murder case, but I don't know the details. The more I thought about it at the dinner table, the more wrong it became. I wondered, was someone put on the table today? ”

Secretary Wang has been in officialdom for a long time. I could immediately detect something, so I humbly asked, "What do you mean by that?" ”

Secretary Wang said: "After meeting Director Ma last time, he showed that he was very interested in Mr. Lu, and asked about the feng shui of the office on the surface. But I think he must have something else he wants to ask of Mr. Lui. It's just that before he could ask Mr. Lu to come out of the mountain, the two of you disappeared. ”

I nodded, thinking, this is indeed the case. After Mr. Lu and I came back from the provincial governor's office, the people in the empty house took away the wine glasses, and it was delayed for three months.

Secretary Wang said again: "If Director Ma has a heart, he will definitely order the people below, if you and Mr. Lu come back, be sure to notify him." There is no need to give any benefit to this kind of thing. Who wouldn't want to do things for their leaders? So I guess that on the first day you come back, Director Ma will know. When he heard that I was going to set up a banquet, he simply asked his relatives to come to me......"

After Secretary Wang's analysis, I was a little shocked in my heart. There was only one thought in his mind: "Director Ma?" Playing with us like this? ”

Secretary Wang said cautiously: "So I have some hesitation in my heart, Director Ma's meal, is there any purpose?" Actually, I didn't think much of it at first. But Lao Zhang met a ghost hitting the wall in the hotel, which made me feel a little unsure. ”

I said, "You mean, Director Ma tricked us over to help him solve the dirty things in the hotel?" ”

Secretary Wang nodded, and then said, "It's either the dirty stuff in the hotel, or it's somewhere else." Anyway, I think he has a bit of a purpose. ”

I nodded, thinking, "What did these people do?" Can't you invite us openly? "Zhen Zheng assists in planning.

Secretary Wang rubbed his hands and said, "Brother Zhao, you were cheated by me last time at the gas station, and I can't make any mistakes this time." ”

At this time, I already understood. Secretary Wang was worried that we would get into trouble in the hotel and would complain to him, so he said hello to us in advance.

I smiled and said, "Secretary Wang, don't worry, we don't have to hide this relationship." You are good to us, I know it very well in my heart. I thank you for today's meal. ”

When Secretary Wang heard me say this, he nodded happily: "That's good, that's good." Brother Zhao, you should be careful these two days, if there is anything, call me. I'm sure I'll be able to help you on our doorstep. ”

I nodded in agreement. Subsequently, Secretary Wang got into the car. Got out of here.

I walked to the empty house and lit the candles as usual. I thought: I'm just a half-ass, no matter what happens, there is Mr. Lu there, what kind of heart do I have?

Thinking of this, I lay down on the bed and planned to sleep. After such a trip, I suddenly felt a little panicked behind my back. I reached out and touched it, and found that it was my broadsword.

I was overjoyed and held the big knife in my arms.

The cold wind outside blew in through the door, and I shivered. Then he put the quilt on his body. As I tossed like this, I suddenly felt as if there was something in my pocket.

I reached out and touched it, and suddenly remembered. It was the piece of paper that Zhang Bin pasted in the toilet.

I unfolded the paper and found that it was not too thick, not like a special drawing paper. I stared at the painting for a while, and then it suddenly thought, "I'm afraid this painting is not the original." Its composition is very similar to the work of a master, but the lines are shaking, and it is very likely that this piece of paper was draped on top of the original painting. ”

I wondered in my heart: "How did this Zhang Bin do it?" What do you do with such a picture in the toilet? And he also received a word, he knows the things of Hades. ”

I had already drunk some wine, and when I came back and thought about it for a while, I felt dizzy and sleepy. So I fell asleep in a daze.

In my sleep, I felt a lot of people yelling. It seems that there is a car accident outside and there are many people calling for help.

I opened my eyes impatiently. I found that the candles on the table were almost burned. Only a short candle head remains. And I still have the piece of paper in my hand.

At this time, that cry for help was still nearby. I looked outside, and the street was quiet, and there was no sound.

At this time, I suddenly realized that the cry for help came from the painting in my hand.

I was shocked when I looked at the painting again. It moved again. Those imps are rolling back and forth in hell. One of them was grabbing my thumb and trying to crawl out of it.

I shuddered and threw the painting on the ground.

Then I picked up the big knife next to me and slammed it the painting.

The world fell silent.

I sat on the bed and waited for a few minutes. After making sure that there was nothing out of the ordinary, he pinched a corner and picked up the painting.

It's back to normal. It became an ordinary painting.

I was in a state of uneasiness: twice. I saw the painting move suddenly. Am I dazzled, or is there something dirty in this painting?

I looked at the painting twice by candlelight, turning it over and over again. There is nothing but traces of a ballpoint pen. Human blood, charms, none of them.

Except for the content of the picture, which is the underworld, which is a little weird, the rest of the places seem to be normal. What's more, this is a person who doesn't know how to draw, how weird can it be?

I thought of this and was about to burn it and get some sleep. Suddenly, I noticed that the little ghost in the middle of the picture was familiar.

The rest of the imps were pulling at each other and seemed to be fighting. He is different, he is struggling with his yearning, as if he wants to escape from the painting.

There are only a few lines on this person's face, which is very concise. But I stared at him for a while, and then I decided that this person should be Zhang Bin.

Zhang Bin and I have only seen one side for a short time, but I don't know why, I think this villain is him