18. To the poor ghost
Lu Li guessed correctly, this fire was not that simple.
"You want me to find out the murderer?"
"yes!"
Lu Li shook his head slightly and replied: "I can't do it."
The atmosphere that had just recovered suddenly dropped to freezing point, and the resentment aura rose.
"I don't want to cheat, but this matter is beyond my ability."
Lu Li ignored the resentment that was stained with his body and replied seriously: "You are the victim, and you know the whole story better than me. This fire was identified by the police as a fire, which shows two things: First, even the police cannot find out the truth of the matter. Second, there is a black hand behind the scenes who planned all this."
"No matter which one, I, a detective, can get involved."
"You must, help me!"
The terrifying yin energy wrapped around Lu Li's body.
The state of the burned ghost is very unstable, like a transformation of existence, such as from a ghost to a resentful spirit, or from a resentful spirit to a resentful ghost.
The burning ghost is very unreasonable, and it is very likely that the stronger the ghost, the more unstable the temperament, it is, but it does have unreasonable strength.
Lu Li said the same thing: "I don't think I can find anything."
The aura of the burned ghost rose again, and red bloodshots frequently appeared around like TV snowflakes, wandering densely.
The surging yin energy made Lu Li unable to breathe. At this moment, scenes flashed in his mind.
A tall and heroic woman is on the treadmill.
The sister joked that she was 29 years old and had no man.
She is in the ring-mounted conference room, and she is arrogant and cold.
Hiding in the quilt late at night, my face was red and I watched the scene that was not suitable for children.
And finally... the flesh and blood bloomed in the fire, and the screams gradually became hoarse and the sound disappeared.
A scarlet spot lit up at the dark eye sockets of the burned ghost at this moment, as if it had completed a certain transformation, and the erratic aura was stable at this moment.
The picture no longer flashed in front of him. Lu Li exhaled a breath of turbid air, and his tone became light and undetectable.
"Okay, I promise you."
Now he has a reason to accept the commission.
"I can take the commission, but I don't guarantee that there will be any progress. Maybe you can provide some clues, such as the person you suspect."
"I have no idea……"
"It seems that I can only investigate from the water ghost." Lu Li thought about it.
Since the water ghost wants to kill someone with a knife, it means what it knows.
After walking around, everything went back to the beginning.
"I will go back to investigate the identity of the water ghost. If there is any progress, I will tell you."
If the clue is not here, Lu Li will have no meaning to stay here. But when he wants to leave, the burned ghost blocks the door.
"I don't believe you." The red light in its pupils flickered.
"You have no choice." Lu Li calmly explained the facts. "Maybe you can kill me now, and then continue to stay here, and wait for the next person who has the ability to help you appear."
The burned ghost shook his head and did not retreat: "You, stay."
"What?"
"You stay."
Maybe this sentence is very short and sounds unexpectedly coherent.
After a silence, Lu Li replied: "It is not suitable for a lonely man and a widow."
"What do you want to do to me?" The burned ghost tilted his head, and his scarlet pupils seemed to flash.
Lu Li replied expressionlessly: "You misunderstood, I don't want to do anything."
"Ha, man."
In the end, the burned ghost made way out, and Lu Li did not feel soft-hearted and stayed.
Under the gaze of the burned ghost, Lu Li left calmly.
It’s not because living with a ghost will cause psychological pressure, nor because I’m worried about being burned to like it, but because I’m not suitable for living here – and I can’t explain it to my neighbors.
After going downstairs and getting into the car, Lu Li quietly sorted out the process and started the car and returned to the detective agency.
Chen Qian is not here and has already gone back.
Lu Li cooked a glass of milk, took a shower and drank it all, and returned to the bedroom and fell asleep.
No words all night.
...
"So... Boss, you went to the haunted house to investigate in the middle of the night. Not only did you not find out the truth, but you took on an errand?"
The next morning, Chen Qian brought breakfast and was dumbfounded when he looked at Lu Li washing in the bathroom.
Crazy-
Spit out the mouthwash, Lu Li wiped the water stains on the corner of his mouth, and walked out of the bathroom.
"Actually, it's a coincidence."
Lu Li sat on the sofa, picked up the bun and took a bite. The greasy smell of meat from the early morning made him frown slightly, put down the bun and said calmly: "The water ghost in the river has a problem. He knows something about the fire, and may also know the whereabouts of Wen Wei."
Chen Qian was in a daze for a moment and remembered that this was the name of Lu Li’s missing girlfriend.
"Can't we call the police? Let the police handle this."
"Do you have a suitable reason?" Lu Li raised his eyes and his eyes fell on the clock on the door frame: "'I saw the ghost of the deceased, and she told me that she was killed' This reason cannot convince the police."
9:30
I've had eight hours of sleep.
"That is, the main mission and side mission are looking for this ghost now." Chen Qian rubbed his chin and muttered in a low voice.
Lu Li asked him: "Do you have something to do now?"
"No, what?" Chen Qian replied subconsciously, his heart was unknown.
"You go and check the information about the people who died of the Tang He drowned in recent years." Lu Li picked up the porridge and took a sip, recalling: "A man, about 1.7 meters tall, he should have been a student when he died, with short-sleeved green, thin body, and long black hair."
Chen Qianbi reluctantly elongated his voice: "I'm going to investigate again?"
Lu Li glanced lightly: "Then change it, I'll investigate, you go catch the ghost."
"I'll go! I'll go!"
Although Chen Qian also wanted to see the ghost again, he would have to let him go alone.
Not everyone is like the boss, holding weapons and facing Gui Gang.
Speaking of weapons, Chen Qian suddenly remembered what Lu Li told him a few days ago.
"Boss, what the boss, I've contacted the things you want me to find. It's a live chicken shop, but it's not very convenient..."
Two days ago, Lu Li asked Chen Qian to have a weapon.
"What does it mean? Price?"
"Uh...it's inconvenient to carry."
“Is it big?”
"It's not big or small, it's a kitchen knife."
Perhaps it was not plump enough, Chen Qian ran to the kitchen to choose a kitchen knife.
Lu Li can accept it: "You go and negotiate the price and bring the things back as soon as possible."
"This thing is a controlled tool..."
Throwing the kitchen knife onto the table, Chen Qian subconsciously reminded him.
His boss was expressionless and killed when he saw a bloody kitchen knife... he always felt that this scene was not right.
Then he quickly remembered that this guy had been carrying a more dangerous gun recently - even took the Glockrohan to meet the police yesterday.
Lu Li asked, "As a detective, it is very reasonable to carry a chef's knife with you?"
"It's totally unreasonable!" Chen Qianyi slapped the coffee table, his eyes widened, three porridge swayed, and his eyes connected: "If I were a policeman, I would definitely interrogate you!"
"I can say that I was threatened to take it with me for self-defense. I just bought it home to cook and the client gave it to me."
Chen Qian was so angry that he shouted: "Can you do whatever you want if you are a detective?"
Chapter completed!