"To reassure you, I'll show you my papers."

After entering the room, Zhan Jingyi turned around and closed the door.

The room where Vice President Bi lives is a luxurious suite, facing a spacious reception room with two large plush sofas, an exquisite coffee table, and a series of famous paintings hanging on the inner wall, showcasing classic and modern art styles.

Gorgeous golden chandeliers hang from the ceiling, the light of which contrasts with the golden lines on the wallpaper, creating an air of elegance and luxury.

Passing through the living room, there is also a very comfortable bedroom, as well as a special cloakroom, shoe closet, refrigerator, color TV, and even the entire room is controlled by a state-of-the-art voice-activated network.

Zhan Jingyi stood in the living room and looked at everything here, a little surprised, this was just a room in the hotel, but I felt that the living room here was bigger than where I lived.

However, he didn't show a fuss expression, and after sitting down, he showed his ID to Vice President Bi according to the standard process, and said: "What you encounter now should be a mental pollution incident, I won't explain to you what mental pollution is now, you just need to know that I am the one who can help you, and you just need to fully cooperate with me......"

"Can it be done?"

Seeing the red 502 seal and the steel seal of the federal government on Zhan Jingyi's certificate, Vice President Bi was in awe, plus everything that happened in the restaurant before, he knew that this man was even more powerful than he imagined.

Now, when Zhan Jingyi said these words, his expression was serious and calm, and he dispelled the only remaining scruples he had before.

Vice President Bi nodded vigorously, his nervous forehead was sweating, and he stammered, "Know...... Know. ”

"Alright."

Zhan Jingyi heard his reply, nodded with satisfaction, put away his documents, and said, "Okay, you go to bed and lie down!" ”

Although Vice President Bi didn't know why, he hurriedly agreed, and lay on the bed in his clothes, his body tense.

Zhan Jingyi took out the pistol from his waist, checked the bullet, put it back again, and then lit a cigarette and looked at it slowly.

Soon, five minutes passed, and Vice President Bi was uncomfortable on the bed, but he didn't dare to move, and asked in a low voice, "Master Zhan, and then?" ”

Zhan Jingyi glanced at him in surprise and said, "Aren't you able to see a female ghost?" I'm waiting......"

Vice President Bi was stunned at this moment: "Ah!! ”

"yes......"

Zhan Jingyi didn't expect the vice president to react so slowly: "Didn't you say that you can see female ghosts at night, and you can sleep when you dream, and you can also dream of killing people and eating people?" It's not yet noon, and it's estimated that there is no drama when you see a female ghost, so it can only make you sleep, how can you dream if you don't sleep? ”

"Ah, this ......"

Vice President Bi sat up in a daze, and looked at Zhan Jingyi stupidly: "So master, what do you mean, let me go to bed quickly, and then when I do that again...... When that terrible dream happens, you can help me? ”

Zhan Jingyi frowned, and said impatiently: "Since you know, then hurry up and sleep??" ”

After finally figuring it out, Vice President Bi blushed, didn't dare to explain anything, got up silently, and whispered, "I'll clean it up." ”

Then, just as Zhan Jingyi continued to smoke, he ran into the bathroom, took a shower, brushed his teeth, changed his pajamas, and sprayed a little water on his body.

Then he kicked a pair of plush slippers, ran to the bed, slipped into the quilt with a snort, slapped the pillow loose, and drank another glass of water. Then he pulled the quilt with both hands, lay on the bed and closed his eyes......

"It's really troublesome, it looks like it's not easy for rich people to live!"

Zhan Jingyi complained in his heart, then continued to turn his head to look at his cigarette, thought for a while, and took out the pistol and put it on the table, the muzzle of the gun was pointed at Vice President Bi on the bed.

Be careful, who knows what will happen when he falls asleep......

……

At this time, the doorbell rang, Zhan Jingyi held a pistol behind his back, and went to open the door, and outside the door was a waiter pushing a small silver cart, on which were placed several cups and plates of various sizes with stainless steel covers, and there was also an ice bucket, and inside the ice bucket, there were also two bottles of wine.

Not far away, Vice President Bi's female secretary followed the waiter, tiptoeing in.

When she saw that Vice President Bi was already lying on the bed, her face turned green with a "swish", and an ominous premonition flashed in her mind.

"Thank you......"

Zhan Jingyi thought that if he was busy late for a while, maybe he could eat it as lunch, so he sent the waiter away and pushed the car in himself.

After all, because of Vice President Bi's irresponsibility, he made 50,000 yuan less......

Eat one more meal from him, not too much, right?

Zhan Jingyi pulled the dining cart in, and the door closed under the desperate eyes of the female secretary.

Putting the dining car away, Zhan Jingyi was just about to open the stainless steel cover to see what was to eat, and suddenly felt that something was wrong.

He turned his head sharply, and saw Vice President Bi curled up in the quilt, blinking at himself.

Zhan Jingyi reluctantly put down his hand, looked at Vice President Bi, and said, "Why don't you sleep yet?" ”

Vice President Bi's voice was full of grievances, and he said slowly: "I was quite sleepy before, but when I lay down like this, I found that I couldn't sleep?" ”

Zhan Jingyi frowned slightly, and said, "How can I help you if you don't sleep?" It's been too long until the evening, and I don't have time to stay with you until the evening. ”

Vice President Bi didn't dare to fight back, and lay on the bed for a while, suddenly showing a little ruthlessness, and jumped off the bed suddenly.

Three steps turned into two steps and came to the dining car, nodded solemnly to Zhan Jingyi, and said, "Please, master." ”

Then he grabbed a bottle of brandy that was chilled in the ice bucket.

He cleanly pulled out the wine stopper, tilted his head, and poured it into his stomach......

Under Zhan Jingyi's hateful gaze, he poured a bottle of brandy into his stomach, and then staggered.

"Just rely on ...... It's up to you......"

While speaking, Vice President Bi shook it, tried to straighten the wine bottle on the table, adjusted the position, and then staggered back to the bed.

This time, the quilt was not covered, just lying on his stomach, and after a while, a thin snoring sounded.

"Ah, this man...... What a ......."

Zhan Jingyi glanced at him, and an important question flashed through his mind: "Is the bottle he drank the expensive one??" ”

From the snoring, it was confirmed that the vice president Bi was finally asleep, which also made Zhan Jingyi breathe a sigh of relief, he took out his cigarette case, took a golden filter cigarette from it, and then stood by the window and smoked.

While looking at the scenery outside through the glass, I smoked a cigarette and waited for the show to begin.

……

Just as he was thinking about it, he suddenly heard a broken voice behind him, and his heart sank, and he immediately turned his head.

Then he saw that Vice President Bi actually got up again at this time.

Zhan Jingyi just wanted to ask him why he hadn't slept yet, but suddenly saw that his eyes were closed, so he stopped talking again, quietly watching him get up and walk forward barefoot.

I saw him walk to the side of the bed, look at the action as if he picked up something, his right hand was held weakly, raised it high, and then "chopped" it down vigorously, once, twice, as if he was cutting something in the air.

After slashing one, a happy smile appeared on his face, and then he walked to the other side and continued to slash downward, and the similar action continued five or six times, and it seemed that he had finally completed all the movements, and laughed contentedly.

On this occasion, this weird smile and closed eyes make people feel a kind of creepy.

After a while, he slowly squatted on the ground, his palms slowly swiped downward, and then his two hands reached down, making the appearance of pulling out something, and his right hand spun to the side, as if he was turning a switch.

The two hands made a rinsing motion, and at the same time took a deep breath, and a very happy expression appeared on his face......

Zhan Jingyi, who was standing on the side, frowned slightly, carefully examining his movements, at first he should have been killing people with weapons, killing at least five or six people, and then, now, it seems that he is cleaning something.

Zhan Jingyi remained silent, quietly watching Vice President Bi's every move, only to see that after he cleaned up, he made a careful dividing action, and then put it on the plate.

There's even a subtle action in the middle of unscrewing a small tube and squeezing something out, like a silent film performance of the whole process of murder.

In the end, Vice President Bi sat on the edge of the bed, and seemed to have a cherished delicacy in front of him, with an excited and greedy expression on his face.

The two hands shook slightly, as if they were holding a knife and fork, and then forked something and stuffed it into his mouth.

With the movement of his mouth chewing, Vice President Bi's face showed an expression of excitement and satisfaction.

"Actually, eat raw?"

Zhan Jingyi frowned on the side, quietly observing Vice President Bi's every move.

Judging from the account of this vice president Bi, he first saw the female ghost in the mirror at the beginning...... Then all the reflections can be seen, which shows that his mental pollution is gradually increasing. ”

"As the mental pollution increased, he began to have nightmares, in which he began to kill his relatives and eat them, but now, he was processing and enjoying them, and his movements seemed to be skillful......"

"So, either he lied at the beginning, or the mental pollution further aggravated, causing him to become addicted like a drug, and he changed from passive to active?"

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