The red-clothed ghost possessed by the middle-aged man died, but the middle-aged man still had a breath.

The bullets fired by the Spirit Pattern Pistol, as long as they are aimed at ghosts, do not hurt the flesh much.

"Ahem, ahem...... What do you want to say? The middle-aged man lying on the ground coughed violently, and after spitting out a mouthful of blood, he finally reluctantly recovered.

Facing Chen Jiu, he laughed at himself, "You have dashed all my hopes for revenge, what else can I say?" ”

He also seemed to know that his time was running out, and he didn't want to say anything to Chen Jiu.

Chen Jiu frowned, and said after a moment: "I know that there is an irreconcilable contradiction between you and Yuezhong Industry, but ordinary people here are innocent, do you know how many people will die here if you let that terrible ghost go on like this?" ”

When he entered this urban village, the yin qi in this area was already very strong, especially in the building where the middle-aged man was located, the yin qi was even more intense, and he could directly raise ghosts.

If I had come here more than ten days later, I would have almost died in this building.

Liu Qianyang, who was on the side, saw that the middle-aged man was half-dead and refused to speak, so he directly reprimanded: "Ding Chengye, do you know how many people you will kill like this?" After having that ability, the first thing you think about is not to do things for the people, but to think about harming people, aren't you ashamed! ”

Ding Chengye is the name of a middle-aged man, and before he came, Liu Qianyang had already transferred his file.

"Ashamed?!" Ding Chengye sneered, "Is it useful to be ashamed, if you people are useful, will my child still die?!" ”

"Do you know how I've been here for the past 20 years?"

"My child was evisculated and died, my wife couldn't bear the blow and committed suicide, I went to the police station, and then what? Tell me to wait, wait, wait! ”

"I've been waiting for twenty years! What did you wait for! ”

Liu Qianyang originally wanted to continue talking, but was blocked by Ding Chengye's words, she just checked Ding Chengye's basic file, but she was not clear about the other contents, so she could only say with confidence, "How can the police station be like this, it must be that it hasn't been checked yet....."

"Alright, don't say any more." Chen Jiu sighed.

For someone like Ding Chengye, it is useless to say such a scene, the other party's experience is already miserable enough, and it is not easy to endure it for 20 years without retaliation.

If you want to ask for a little news, you have to come up with something that can really touch him.

"Ding Chengye, do you know Zhang Ping?" Chen Jiu asked.

"Zhang Ping?" Ding Chengye finally felt a little touched, "This name is a little familiar. ”

"He was a security guard at the Lijiu Mansion twenty years ago, and he suffered the same thing as your son." Chen Jiu sighed and said.

"It turned out to be him," Ding Chengye's eyes showed a hint of abruptness, "But why do you know him?" ”

"I was entrusted by him to investigate the case of Yuezhong Industrial, but unfortunately, there has been no result after too much time, and I only recently came into contact with your case that I had some clues." Chen Jiu explained.

"Do you know anything else about the news of Yuezhong Industry? Perhaps I can help you and give justice to those who died. ”

"No, I've been checking alone for 20 years, and I've only found these five people." Ding Chengye laughed at himself, "I have been tracking for 20 years, and in the end I only found five small shrimps, and they are not even core employees." ”

The company Yuezhong Industrial is really too deeply hidden.

At the beginning, a few people on the surface were just the people pushed on the table by this company.

And the people behind it, even the five people he killed didn't know what the identity of the people behind it was.

But even if it's just that, the interests behind it have made them the rich people in the market.

"Ahem...... If you want to know something, take a look at my diary, about me, and the evidence of the guilt of these five people, which I have all recorded. Ding Chengye suddenly coughed violently, and his whole body arched into a shrimp.

Suddenly, a ruddy color appeared on his gray face, and he looked at Chen Jiu and said, "I know that I have made a lot of mistakes, so I don't expect me to have a good end, but I have a request." ”

Chen Jiu sighed and said, "Say, I'll help if I can." ”

He knew that Ding Chengye at this time was returning to the past, and no matter whether Chen Jiu agreed or not, he would not be able to survive today.

"If you can, please bury me with my wife and son." Ding Chengye prayed.

Chen Jiu was silent for a moment and then nodded.

After hearing Chen Jiu's answer, it didn't take long for Ding Chengye to completely lose his breath.

In fact, from some perspectives, Ding Chengye is just a poor old man, who lost his son and widow in middle age, and has been pursuing the murderer and evidence for 20 years, but has not been able to get a fair trial.

In the end, with the help of the power of the red-clothed ghost, he took revenge in disguise.

"I'm going to inform my colleagues from the Secret Service Bureau to deal with the aftermath." Liu Qianyang took a deep breath and said to Chen Jiu.

If it hadn't been for Chen Jiu discovering this evil ghost in advance this time, I don't know how many people would have died in the whole area.

Chen Jiu nodded, but he didn't rush to leave, but went to find the notebook in Ding Chengye's mouth.

In the drawer, a well-sealed notebook was taken out by Chen Jiu.

The cover of the notebook has been a little yellowed, and when I opened the first page, there were a few lines of upright font, and it could be seen that the person who wrote had a certain level of literacy in literature.

Skip some of the previous inconsequential points.

Chen Jiu went directly to the key place.

"On September 21, I found my child's body, hollowed out of his body, and I don't know what kind of vicious person it is to do such a cruel thing."

"On September 22, my wife fainted due to excessive grief, and in the end the rescue was not successful, and I lost two of my closest people in just two days."

Chen Jiu continued to flip through, but the middle paragraph of the diary was blank for a long time.

He guessed that Ding Chengye, the owner of the diary, was too sad or busy with the funeral of his son and wife during this time, which caused the diary to be blank during this period of time.

"This person is too miserable, isn't he?" Liu Qianyang on the side leaned over and looked at the contents of the diary with a sigh on her face.

Chen Jiu shook his head, "The miserable is still to come." ”

For Ding Chengye, 20 years of unsuccessful pursuit of the murderer and the pain of the death of his wife and children alone is the worst thing.