Chapter 244 Tell me, when will we do it?

Chapter 244 Tell me, when will we do it?

Liao Wenjie remembers very clearly that when Zhou Xingxing was promoted, he was the deputy commander of Sham Shui Po Division. On the Ghost Festival, there was a ghost attack in the police station, and a vampire zombie suspected of late Homo sapiens ran out.

This zombie was a commander of the Neon Army during his lifetime. Unable to bear the stimulation of unconditional surrender, he committed suicide at the concentration camp headquarters.

Now, another Colonel Tanaka has come and set a vicious curse. Looking at the series of events in the newspaper, the curse has come true.

The problem is serious, and Liao Wenjie suspects that there is a deeper secret.

It's not that he has a dark mind and his way of thinking always leans towards conspiracies, but it's just too much of a coincidence, plus the previous case of Jiuju's group, which makes him feel that these three things are related no matter how he looks at it.

You're such a big-ass island country, you're doing some stupid things all day long, you're so scheming, how come you're not exhausted to death!

Regardless of whether the matter is solid or not, a few words of criticism will never go wrong.

"Sister Lihua, the situation is very serious. You should have made it clear on the phone yesterday. If you wait a day, what if something unexpected happens?"

Liao Wenjie frowned and said: "To be honest, I have handled a similar case before, and it was also a senior officer who committed suicide. After his death, he turned into a vampire zombie. He took advantage of the ghost gate to open on the Ghost Festival and escaped from the underground ghost lair. If a friend hadn't contacted me in time, once the zombie toxin spread, the consequences would be disastrous."

"Is there such a thing?" Zhang Lihua was surprised.

Although the Taoist Association of Hong Kong Island and the police have a cooperative relationship, they are independent. One is a non-governmental organization and the other is an official violence agency. No one is responsible for the other.

The vampire zombie case in Sham Shui Po District was listed as a confidential file by the police and sealed. Only monks who worked closely with the police, such as Uncle Feng, knew about it.

Other monks, such as Zhang Lihua, did not know about this and did not receive any news.

Of course, I didn’t dare to ask more questions after receiving it. After all, the ghost hunting expert Leon’s name was mentioned in the file.

Now that they learned about this incident, Zhang Lihua and Liao Wenjie immediately thought that there might not only be another hidden story behind these two incidents, but if they dig deeper, a big conspiracy could be involved.

Suddenly, she thought of the case that Uncle Feng and Liao Wenjie had handled together. The black stone in the hands of Jiuju's faction was also an extremely evil thing.

If there is any involvement between these three, it would be a shocking conspiracy that has been laid out for many years.

There was a long silence in the office. Liao Wenjie took the trouble to flip through the files, and Zhang Lihua frowned, thinking about the possible connection between the three.

After a while, Zhang Lihua couldn't bear the increasingly heavy atmosphere in the room. She changed the subject and said with a smile: "It is indeed my fault that I didn't explain it on the phone yesterday, but it was not convenient for me at the time. I was attending my sister's brother's party." funeral."

Your sister’s biological brother, isn’t it your brother’s funeral?

Liao Wenjie was speechless, and suddenly his eyes lit up. He wanted to ask how old Zhang Lihua's sister was this year, whether she was married, and whether she had the same outstanding appearance and long legs as her.

Seeing the meaning written on Liao Wenjie's face, Zhang Lihua curled her lips and said, "My dear sister Xiaoxue, I'm going to attend his brother's funeral."

"I see."

Liao Wenjie secretly thought that it was a pity that although he called Sister Lihua, Zhang Lihua was not his god-sister, otherwise Xiaoxue would also be his god-sister.

"Sister Lihua, with all due respect, when I saw Xiaoxue just now, I didn't notice that she was too sad..."

Liao Wenjie paused and continued: "You suddenly mentioned this funeral, could it be a wedding?"

"A happy funeral is indeed a happy funeral, but that is for others. Xiaoxue is my god-sister. I don't want to say much. This is a eulogy. You will understand after reading it."

Zhang Lihua shook her head, rummaged through the drawer, and placed three pages of A4 paper in front of Liao Wenjie.

"???"

Liao Wenjie watched with doubts, and the more he watched, the more speechless he became. For the victim, Xiaoxue's brother's funeral was indeed a happy funeral.

Xiaoxue's elder brother is named Dai Erlong. He is generous with money. He often helps others practice free fighting and beats the opponent's chest hard to achieve the effect of strengthening the pectoralis major muscles.

Because of him, many young people in society who are strapped for cash can get professional one-on-one training, sometimes many-on-one, without having to spend money to go to the gym.

If the wives and daughters of fellow countrymen and elders are lonely, Dai Erlong will often appear to stand up and show his righteousness. He gets up early and works hard at night, and never complains to anyone.

No matter how much hardship he suffered, no matter how tired he was, he would grit his teeth alone and bear all the heavy responsibilities with his thin shoulders.

If he learned that a neighbor was infertile, Dai Erlong would rather stay up all night and try his best to help the neighbor have a baby. In this materialistic society, there are not many enthusiastic people like him.

Liao Wenjie: ()

That's nice to say. Isn't this just a scumbag and a loan shark?

"Sister Lihua, who wrote this memorial text? I have a friend who wants to find this famous writer to polish his pen after he dies."

"No joking, let's talk business."

Seeing that the solemn atmosphere had dissipated, Zhang Lihua said seriously: "Qianzhou is the security captain of Huo Center, and Abang works under him and is also a security guard there. Because he and Xiaoxue are boyfriend and girlfriend, I also got to know Qianzhou , I learned that the Huo Center is haunted..."

The Huo's Center is haunted, but Zhang Lihua took a fate test on Fan Qianzhou and Abang and found that their horoscopes were Yin, with dark clouds covering their heads and their halls turning black, so they might be in danger of death.

"The chairman of the Huo Center is my client. I have contacted him before and even made a special trip to the building. I found that there was too much gloom and ghosts lingering there..."

Zhang Lihua talked about her experience at the Huo Center that day. There was a problem with the internal structure of the building. All the doors faced the dark side. The problem with the external structure was even greater. There was a large tombstone.

She took the Bagua compass to find the place with the heaviest yin energy, and met the patrolling ghost soldiers in the underground garage, dressed in the neon soldier costume of the year.

After a brief conflict between the two sides, the ghost soldiers were intimidated by Zhang Lihua's powerful magic and did not dare to take action rashly. Zhang Lihua was also the same. The building was full of office workers and they did not dare to use magic.

The two sides each made harsh words and ended their not-so-friendly first meeting with a verbal fight.

"Then I went to the chairman of the Huo Center to explain the situation, but he didn't take it seriously and talked with me about science for a long time."

Zhang Lihua said with a headache: "So I used the science of Feng Shui to reason with him, but he started talking to me about money again, and everyone broke up on bad terms. I also lost a long-term customer."

"Well, let me ask, how did you give him advice?"

Liao Wenjie could roughly guess that the last time he teamed up with Leon and Zhong Fabai to kill the evil ghost in a building, it took more than a month to change the feng shui alone.

It's really helpless. In the eyes of the big bosses, the building means their property and life. Anyone who touches their building will risk their lives.

Human nature is what it is, it’s the same for everyone, there’s nothing to criticize.

"I gave him ideas to resolve the yin energy. The first was to seal the heaven and earth gates and smooth the rooftop and parking lot with cement. The second was to lock the yin veins. First, dismantle the elevator and then seal every seventh floor. ;The third is to swap the yin and yang sides of the building, that is, change the position of the front and rear doors."

After saying that, Zhang Lihua shook her head and smiled. It was too harsh. After a few operations, it was equivalent to destroying the Huo Center building. No businessman with any brain would agree. It is reasonable for her to lose a big customer.

On the opposite side, Liao Wenjie cast Guan Aizhi...Yong Shuangquan's gaze. For a pure passerby, Zhang Lihua was very brave to say these words in front of her customers.

"Sister Lihua, even if the chairman agrees, you can't change the feng shui of the building. After all, he is only the chairman and cannot represent the entire board of directors."

Liao Wenjie nodded and said, "I already understand the general situation. Tell me, when will we take action?"

"What action?"

"You called me here, wasn't it just to join forces to catch ghosts?"

Liao Wenjie raised his brows and said confidently: "If I'm not wrong, there must be a ghost nest in the center of the Huo family, and because of the feng shui here, the evil ghosts can freely enter and exit the ghost gate. Let's put aside the feng shui matters for the time being, and let's return to the nest first. The ghosts inside will be cleared away, and the rest...as long as there are no casualties, we can take our time."

"No, you misunderstood, that's not what I meant."

Zhang Lihua shook her head slightly: "I asked you to help me because I want to keep an eye on the Huo Center to prevent ghosts from doing evil and killing people today and tomorrow."

"Why today and tomorrow?"

"There is a master in Lantau Island. She is very spiritual. I met her in the early years and wanted to ask her to come out and subdue the evil spirits in the building."

"???"

Liao Wenjie tilted his head. He didn't like hearing what he said. Did Zhang Lihua look down on him or herself?

No way, the descendant of the dignified Celestial Master, Zhang Celestial Master, who is known as the 38th generation, doesn't have any confidence in himself, right?

Seeing the doubt in Liao Wenjie's eyes, Zhang Lihua shook her head helplessly: "Don't get me wrong, I am willing to cooperate with you once. It's just that I have been ill recently and can't go all out. I am also worried about the ghosts in the Huo Center, so I plan to do it today." Head to Lantau Island in the afternoon.”

"Sister Lihua, were you injured when you subdued the demon?"

Liao Wenjie asked, if that's the case, it's not a big problem. He has the secret technique of spring breeze turning into rain.

The treatment process is simple, just like a plaster.

If there is an external injury, wherever the injury is, his palm will stick to it. Internal injuries are even simpler. Press the chest for five minutes to ensure that the whole process is painless, and no anesthesia is required. You can leave at any time.

"Uh...you don't need to ask about this kind of thing in detail."

Zhang Lihua looked embarrassed. Tian Kui had come to her in the past two days, which seriously affected her magic power. She wanted to ask the Grand Master, but was afraid of being slapped flat by the Grand Master, so she could only ask for help from an expert.

In addition, she had a deeper purpose in finding Liao Wenjie, hoping that the latter would lead out the broom star Lyon to deal with evil with evil.

"I understand. I'll go to the Huo Center to watch."

Liao Wenjie shrugged his nose slightly and stood up to say goodbye to Zhang Lihua.

Tonight, he was going to go on a killing spree to prove the profit he had squeezed out of Yan Chixia.

There are only a few hundred evil ghosts in a ghost nest. How can it be as powerful as the old demon from Montenegro?

He doesn't believe it!