Chapter Seventy-Four: Feng Shui Judgment
He showed up at a critical moment, and I expected it.
Sister Mo Mo threw an approving look at me, turned to Mr. Yang and smiled: "It's still the big boss who has the courage, without further ado, let's start." ”
After Mr. Yang approached, his face was solemn. "Master, please come with me. ”
I nodded. Follow Mr. Yang towards a larger office next door.
Mo Mo didn't follow, he went to the finished wardrobe under the leadership of Mr. Liu, thinking that he was going to pick out clothes.
When I entered the office, Mr. Yang sat in the right position, and I sat on the left hand.
If the large wooden coffee table is much larger than the previous office of Mr. Wan, the material is Burmese nanmu, and this set of ornaments alone is in the millions.
The tea is also special, the entrance is smooth, sweet and sweet, and it is three points better than the elixir.
"Things are tricky, whether the master has to prepare second-hand. ”
Although Mr. Yang believed me, he still asked.
What he said was the same as what Qian Dacai said last time I caught a ghost for Wanhe hot pot restaurant.
also inadvertently revealed the treacherous and scheming of the merchant tycoons, and they all like to keep a hand for themselves.
"No, I don't. I shook my head and put down my teacup.
When Mr. Yang saw that I insisted, he did not persuade me again, probably because the few feng shui gentlemen invited before failed to completely solve the problem, so Mr. Yang invited me to the office alone and asked me privately.
I appreciate this person's character.
"This charm, put it in your car. I reached into my arms and pulled out a piece of talisman paper that I had drawn earlier.
Mr. Yang took it, folded it and put it in his pocket.
When I left his office, there were already a lot of people waiting at the door.
Mr. Wan, Mr. Sun, Mr. Liu, as well as six uniformed security guards, and a middle-aged man dressed as a Taoist priest, stood aside with a proud face.
It seems that Mr. Yang still made second-hand preparations.
I walked to the front, straight to the haunted factory.
Mr. Sun and the others walked behind Mr. Yang, their faces were a little surprised, they never mentioned the detailed location of the haunting, but seeing that I had a clear goal, they couldn't help but look at Mr. Yang.
Mr. Yang nodded slightly, and then looked at the middle-aged Taoist priest walking on his right.
The Taoist priest's name is Li Qingfeng, who has been cultivating for more than 30 years, has profound internal strength, has the special function of flying eaves and walking on the wall, and is a master invited by Sun Baoqing from Baisoap Mountain.
Li Qingfeng saw that Mr. Yang looked at him, and said bluntly: "The ghosts and monsters are all low-grade ghosts, the three ghosts of the noble treasure land gather, and the evil things are done, and this way should be the way of heaven." ”
I walked ahead, and when I heard Li Qingfeng's remarks, I felt a little sympathetic, this person should have real skills.
Mr. Yang's garment factory covers an area of 360 acres, and the plant is divided into four areas.
Area A is office trade, Area B is the production and processing of miscellaneous materials, Area C is the semi-finished product spinning workshop, and Area D is the finished product workshop.
The haunted workshop is in Zone C.
Since the incident occurred in August last year, most of the machinery here has been moved to the next block B, leaving behind some old objects. I went straight to the second seat in the third row.
"What position did this man hold before he died?" I got to the point.
"Three months on the job, ordinary employees. Mr. Wan stepped forward to talk.
"When did you enter the factory?" I asked.
"At the end of May last year. Mr. Wan replied after recalling.
"Is this seat male or female?" I asked, gesturing to the first seat in the third row.
"It's a man. Mr. Wan replied with great certainty.
"What about here?" I said, gesturing to the third seat in the third row.
"It seems to be a man, too. He replied.
"What is the ratio of men and women in garment factories?" I asked.
"Nine to one. There are fewer men and more women. Mr. Wan replied.
"Why did the deceased sit between two men?" I asked.
"It's not clear. Mr. Wan shook his head. looked at Mr. Sun.
Mr. Sun was also at a loss.
"Go and call the shop supervisor. Mr. Sun said to one of the six security guards standing on the side.
After the security guard left, I continued forward and came to a high-speed lockstitch sewing machine. "He was the first to have an accident?"
Mr. Wan looked at Mr. Yang, and Mr. Yang nodded.
Mr. Wan said, "Yes." ”
"How old is this person?" I asked.
"Thirty-seven. Mr. Wan replied.
"Does this man know the woman behind him who is sitting in the second seat in the third row?" I asked.
"I don't seem to know!" Mr. Wan frowned, and admired me a little at first, but all I asked was nonsense, and the tone of his answer became lazy.
I remained silent and continued inside, and after thirty paces, stopped in front of a rusty cutting machine.
"How old is the deceased?"
Mr. Sun and the others looked at Mr. Liu in shock, and Mr. Liu looked at Mr. Yang with a puzzled expression.
After Mr. Yang frowned, he stared at Mr. Wan.
Mr. Wan twitched his nose, and his tone was a little dull. "Twenty-six. ”
I was silent and waited for the workshop supervisor.
A moment later, a middle-aged woman trotted in front of Mr. Sun. But what she looked at was Mr. Yang.
"Mr. Yang is good, Mr. Liu is good, Mr. Sun is good, Mr. Wan is good.
From the greeting from the workshop supervisor, I could see that this factory is not as calm as it seems.
Back in the third row, second seat. Mr. Sun asked the supervisor. "Why was Cao Hong placed between two men?"
The workshop supervisor was stunned for a moment, and then replied: "Mr. Hui Sun asked, Cao Hong asked for it." For this, she also bought me a month's worth of meal tickets to bribe me. ”
After she answered, she looked at Mr. Sun, and then at Mr. Wan, who was a little trembling.
I asked, "The deceased's name is Cao Hong?"
"Yes. Mr. Sun replied.
"She asked to sit between two men?" I was looking at the shop supervisor.
"Yes. The workshop supervisor replied.
"What was the name of the first man who died in an accident?" I asked.
"Zhao Dabao. The workshop supervisor replied.
"What is his relationship with Cao Hong?" I asked.
"It seems to be a boyfriend and girlfriend, I don't know the specifics, but I just heard what others said. The workshop supervisor replied.
I nodded, pointed to the machine in the distance and asked, "The third woman who died was a twenty-six-year-old woman, what is her relationship with Cao Hong and Zhao Dabao?"
"Liu Yinxiu is Zhao Dabao's girlfriend. The workshop supervisor replied in the affirmative this time.
I looked at Mr. Yang.
Mr. Yang frowned and looked at Wan Chenggong.
When Mr. Wan saw Mr. Yang looking at him, his heart was a little hairy. "Catching ghosts is catching ghosts, where is there so much nonsense. Mr. Yang, let's let Daoist Li come!" he said, looking at Daoist Li Qingfeng.
Li Qingfeng raised his head arrogantly and didn't look at him.
I chuckled and said: "Zhao Dabao has a crush on Cao Hong, but Cao Hong doesn't like him, in order to avoid Zhao Dabao, he deliberately sat between the two men, Zhao Dabao was furious and wanted to harm Cao Hong, and Liu Yinxiu, as Zhao Dabao's girlfriend, didn't want Zhao Dabao to be stupid, but didn't want Zhao Dabao to live in depression and pain, so he helped Zhao Dabao rape Cao Hong." ”
In order to take revenge on Zhao Dabao, Cao Hong caused an accident and used a textile machine to hang Zhao Dabao, and Liu Yinxiu found out that Cao Hong had killed Zhao Dabao, so he managed to kill Cao Hong and created the scene where Cao Hong was hanged. ”
I pointed to a rope hanging down in front of me and said, "After his death, Cao Hong's ghost did not disperse, and he came back and killed Liu Yinxiu. ”
Speaking of which, I looked at Mr. Yang and the others, their originally calm faces, but they showed a hint of shock, I didn't expect their employees to have such a scheming.
After the death of the three people, the resentment did not dissipate, and finally vented to Mr. Wan. Did I say yes or no?" I stared straight at Wan Chenggong.
Mr. Wan was shocked into a cold sweat and took a step back. "What nonsense are you talking about, why are you pulling it on me again. ”