Mr. Bai waved his hand as he spoke, and the wall on the left side of the room suddenly turned into a transparent glass. Ye Huan and the two of them clearly saw the scene in the next room.

Among the two people in the room on the left, one of them was the principal who came in just now, and the thin man wearing a grimace mask opposite him turned his head to Ye Huan, Shi Qi nodded slightly, and said hello.

The headmaster, who was buried in something written on the table, did not know that he had been exposed to the eyes of others.

Mr. Bai smiled: "The person who nodded to you is another manager of the trumpet, Mr. Ghost. I've already said hello to him, and he'll let go of the other side so that the two of you can hear their conversation. ”

"You don't have to worry, you'll be watched. The process of trumpet transactions is very secretive, customers write what they want on paper, put it in the incense burner in front of them and burn it, and the trumpet manager will know the customer's demands. Others, never hear what the customer wants? ”

Shi Qi had already noticed the bronze incense burner on the table, but her attention was all focused on the principal, and every time the tip of the principal's pen slid on the paper, a word would appear in Shi Qi's mind.

In just a few moments, she had already seen half of what the principal wanted.

After the headmaster put away the pen, he folded the piece of paper together, lit it with a lighter and threw it into the stove, and closed the lid again.

The cyan flame flickered in the stove for a while before it gradually went out.

Mr. Ghost said calmly, "I know what you want." ”

"According to the rules, I have to give you a bowl, a knife, and a word"

Mr. Ghost placed a large white porcelain bowl and a dagger on the table, and said slowly: "In this world, there are some things you can't touch. If you do, you have to pay the price. Are you sure you want to continue trading? ”

The principal was silent for a long time before nodding vigorously and said, "I'm sure!" ”

Mr. Ghost said again: "After I shouted the price, if you are willing to take out what I want, you will cut your finger with a knife and drop three drops of blood into the bowl, which means that the contract is established." ”

"If you don't want to, you can chop off one of your hands with a knife, which is considered to be reparation."

"I'll give you one last chance. Are you sure I'm going to shout? ”

The man nodded emphatically and said, "Sure!" ”

Mr. Ghost held the table with both hands: "One hundred taels of gold, plus send your daughter to us for a year." ”

"Come and pay the money in three days, and in a year, whether your daughter lives or dies has to be left to fate. After a year, I will notify you to come and collect the ashes, or to pick up the ashes. ”

"You have a stick of incense to choose the time!"

After Mr. Ghost finished speaking, he inserted a yellow incense stick into the incense burner.

In terms of weight, one tael is equal to fifty grams, and one hundred taels is five kilograms. At the price of gold at the time, the headmaster would have to come up with about two million in cash to get the gold.

What's more, he also has to catch up with his daughter.

The headmaster seemed to be gritting his teeth and said, "How can I trust you? ”

Mr. Ghost sneered: "Isn't it the first time you have traded with us, didn't we handle the last thing?" ”

The principal patted the case and said, "Last time, you didn't dispose of the body at all, you asked me to bury her in the house." ”

"That corpse is like a thorn in my heart now, and I can't pull it out even if I want to."

"You also call the deal done?"

Mr. Ghost sneered: "Since you say so, then let me ask you a few questions first?" ”

"First, did I tell you at the time that there are two ways to solve your problem, one is to leave no trace at all, so that everyone, including you, can't remember that girl. However, you need to pay a high price. ”

"The other option is a lot cheaper, but the body will be buried forever in a place where only you know it, but it's very easy to expose. However, no one will find the body, and no one will come to you for trouble. ”

"It's going to make you very uncomfortable. If you feel that your mental quality is strong enough, you can choose the second option. ”

"You chose the second option at the time!"

After hearing this, the principal immediately sat down in his chair.

Mr. Ghost didn't want to leave it at that, but continued to ask, "What you have done yourself, you know very well in your heart. ”

"As long as you are a police officer, you will be targeted with the first suspicion."

"I ask you, have any police-agents looked for you since you buried the body? Has anyone ever doubted you? You haven't even had a regular question, have you? ”

Mr. Ghost paused, "I'll ask you again." ”

"You buried the body under the kang in your old house. How many villagers are in that vicinity, do you know better than anyone else, have anyone found the body? ”

"Your so-called fear is just your psychological effect!"

"Who are you to question our store?"

The principal finally stopped talking, but Mr. Ghost sat down with a smile: "Your request this time is more special, I can give you three days of sweetness first, and then come to send money to someone when you have tasted the sweetness." That way, you have six days to think about it. ”

"However, after six days, if you dare not come, the sweetness will turn into bitterness. I can tell you that it's worse than cutting meat for money. ”

The principal sat there and didn't speak, as if he was thinking about something, and Mr. Ghost didn't rush him, so he waited there until Huang Xiang burned half of it, and then reminded: "Half of the time has passed, haven't you thought about it yet?" ”

The principal suddenly looked up and said, "Can I increase the conditions?" ”

Mr. Ghost said with interest: "The name of this number is Tiankedang, there is nothing in this world that this number can't do, only the price that customers can't pay." ”

"If you want to erase the previous transaction, you should have asked for a hand as an apology, but for the sake of your increased transaction, I can only need you a finger."

Mr. Ghost's voice suddenly sharpened: "However, if you want to regret it, I want more than just one hand." ”

Mr. Ghost put a dagger on the table as he spoke: "You come, or I come." ”

The principal reluctantly handed his hand over, and Mr. Ghost grabbed the other party's palm and slowly slashed it with the knife against the base of the principal's index finger.

One of the headmaster's fingers, in the midst of his screams, fell into the bowl bloodily.

Strange to say, the bowl that fell into the bowl was obviously only one finger, but the bowl was as red as if it was filled with blood.

The headmaster covered his hands and curled up in his chair shivering.

Mr. Ghost said with a smile: "Guest officer, please stretch out your hand and bandage your wounds." We only need your fingers, but we don't want your life, if you die here, it will ruin the reputation of the heavens. ”