"According to reports, a murder case occurred yesterday in Beijing's Third Ring Road, at the entrance of five buildings in Yihe District, located on East Street. ”

"The victim, Xu, 5 years old, was a taxi worker. ”

In the upper right corner of the news is a photo of Xu. ”

"The police are offering a reward of 50,000 yuan to find the suspect's information, if there are witnesses, please quickly go to the Eastern District Police Station to report useful clues. ”

The next morning, the news began to report the news, and in the news, there was no mention of how the taxi was killed and killed.

Zhang Zichen and Nie Qing sat on the sofa and listened carefully to the reports in the news.

When Zhang Zichen saw the enlarged photo in the upper right corner of the news, he was immediately surprised: "Second senior brother!

Zhang Xiaoyun was eating breakfast, and was called by Zhang Zichen, so he immediately walked over and said loudly: "Which person?"

Zhang Zichen pointed to the news: "Second senior brother, look at it carefully! Look at that photo!"

Zhang Xiaoyun stared at the photo and looked at it vigorously, and was thinking that he was not impressed, but he thought about it for a while and exclaimed: "Taxi driver! This is the taxi driver you met at the airport gate!"

Zhang Zichen sighed: "Seeing that he was unlucky at that time, I should really help him, maybe he won't be killed." ”

Zhang Xiaoyun shook his head, "Zi Chen, if you want to open it, it's not your fault at all! If you think about it carefully, at the gate of the airport at that time, you gave him a peace charm, which can be regarded as benevolence and righteousness." And then I asked him to come here to find us, but he didn't, and we don't know how he died......"

At this point, Zhang Xiaoyun and Zhang Zichen had the same idea, although the cause of death of the thin driver Xu was not known on the news, but they had already guessed that it was estimated that Xu had encountered something unclean, so he was killed.

For this matter, Zhang Zichen felt guilty and remorseful, but Zhang Xiaoyun has always been, and it is none of his business.

Maybe the second senior brother is right, there are thousands of people in the world, and there are also as many people with bad luck, Zhang Zichen can't help everyone change their luck, right?

Under Zhang Xiaoyun's comfort, Zhang Zichen gradually thought about it, as the so-called people have their own lives, and it may not be a bad thing to die, maybe they will be reincarnated in the next life and be a rich man.

After breakfast, Zhang Zichen followed the second senior brother to look at the store.

The business in the store can be very poor compared to some shops next to it, and there are very few people who come in every day in this feng shui shop.

But no one's profit is as high as Zhang Xiaoyun's store, aside from the two million that Zhang Xiaoyun helped Zhou Hu catch ghosts, the simplest peace charm will charge 30,000 yuan.

This is in the words of the common people, you go and grab it!

However, for these peace charms, demon mirrors, Taoist ancestor statues, etc., there are still many rich people looking for them, and after buying them, they are placed at home to keep them safe.

In fact, although the cost of making these things is cheap, the effect is genuine, such as a peace charm, which can not only bring good luck to the family when placed at home, but also drive away ghosts and evil spirits, and the effect is obvious.

On this day, except for the occasional few people who came in to consult, there was no other business, and Zhang Zichen, who was sitting in the shop, was very interested in computers.

And Nie Qing, a girl who doesn't like the Internet very much, has idle bird eggs, she came here, on the one hand, in addition to relaxing, on the other hand, she came here for a vacation to catch ghosts with her brother-in-law.

But now, without catching ghosts, she keeps complaining.

Of course, among them, Nie Qing is indispensable to make fun of Zhang Zichen, such as peeing pants, two stunned, soil buns, and so on.

But Zhang Zichen replied to her with just one sentence: "A rose with thorns." ”

These words are really Nie Qing's hard wounds!

After that, Zhang Zichen also cooperated with his eyes, and when he glanced at Nie Qing's place, Nie Qing could feel that he seemed to be stripped naked, and he was standing in front of Zhang Zichen.

And it seems that this is exactly the case, that night, this bastard actually saw every inch of his body.

In this regard, Nie Qing exclaimed unhappily.

After several days of such leisurely days, Zhang Zichen sent more than fifty clones to search for the traces of Mo Yifei, Su Meier and Wu Luo throughout the imperial capital, but five days have passed, and there is still no news.

These days, although there are no major events happening in Zhang Zichen's shop, it does not mean that there are no major events in other larger places.

In fact, within this imperial capital, what happened already made people feel a little uneasy.

For five days in a row, one person was killed almost every night, including the six people who were the thin driver, and they all died in exactly the same way, all of them were sucked dry by the monster and withered to death.

Among them, there is also a member of the Chinese Supernatural Association, who is a disciple of Tiangangmen.

Although outsiders don't know about such a big event, it makes the police of the various sub-bureaus very nervous, especially the Eastern District Bureau, the dead person in this case is almost within the scope of the management of the Eastern District.

That is to say, this monster who committed the crime has been near the Eastern District Police Station.

As for whether this is a coincidence or some ulterior special conspiracy of this monster, no one has made up their minds for the time being.

It's just that these peculiar murders are unknown to outsiders except the police.

This kind of supernatural event cannot be exposed in the human world at will, otherwise once it causes panic among human beings, it will bring even more severe consequences.

In the afternoon, a group of customers came to the shop.

These people were none other than the five officers of the Eastern District Bureau.

Among them, the leader turned out to be the director of the Eastern District Police Station, and the rest seemed to be old policemen, and after entering the door, they chatted with Zhang Xiaoyun and Nie Shuang, and it seemed that they were all old acquaintances.

The director's name is Zhong Guohua, everyone calls him Lao Zhong, about fifty years old, flat-headed, with some gray hair, although he is thin, but his spirit is very good.

The old bell took the lead and walked into the shop.

First of all, Nie Shuang was the first to see it, and she immediately walked out of the counter and came to the door to greet her: "Director Zhong, why are you here?"

Lao Zhong's face was not very good-looking, and he had been gloomy, and when he saw Nie Shuang at this time, he showed a smile.

"How's your business going?" asked Lao Zhong, and then, "What's the matter?"

"Business has really not been good lately, and I only do a single business in half a month. Nie Shuangzhi said with a smile, "Director Zhong, how could I not welcome you, come on, come in, everyone come in, have a cup of tea." ”

"Hmm!" Lao Zhong and his subordinates crossed their hands, held them behind their backs, and walked into the store under Nie Shuang's hospitality.