After dinner, Pei Feng made a fuss about going to this luxurious nursing home. What he likes most is to see the life of rich people.

Gu Qing also wanted to go together, so Lin Jinghao had no choice but to bring both of them with him.

Following the guidance of their mobile phone navigation, they drove to the [Tianci Nursing Home] located at the foot of Qingshan Mountain. Looking from a distance from the outside, how could this be a nursing home? It was clearly a luxurious five-star hotel.

The neatly dressed young security guards at the door raised the crossbar of the entrance after reading their IDs. The first thing they saw when entering the yard was a huge fountain, and on the left were neatly parked luxury cars.

On the right side of the field is a vast green grassland.

"Wow, the environment here is so nice!" Even Gu Qing couldn't help but praise it.

The luxuriously decorated five-story serviced apartment in front of you is [Tianci Nursing Home]. The lobby is spacious and bright, no less than the lobby of a hotel. Under the beautiful and luxurious crystal chandelier, a group of gray-haired elderly people are sitting on the sofa, talking.

Chatting happily.

After explaining the background, the beautiful woman at the front desk took the three of them to the fifth floor in the elevator: "Mr. Zhang lives in our most luxurious room with four bedrooms and two living rooms, and it is Room 518, which has the most auspicious room number here. It is usually very popular.

Arrogant and doesn't like chatting with other old people unless..."

"Unless what?" The beauty realized that she almost spilled the beans and quickly stopped.

"You are all policemen, so I won't be afraid to speak out. Unless... someone comes to him to tell fortunes, predict good or bad luck, etc. People who have come to him, some say he is a living god, some say he is a living god.

He is a magician, and some people say he is a lunatic. Anyway, there are always people coming to him with a box full of money."

"Then he's not very rich?" Pei Feng looked around as he walked, his eyes almost bulging out.

"In our place, the price of one floor is the same. You can live on the fifth floor, and you can live on the 8th floor. Not only are those guests with assets worth hundreds of millions, but they are definitely our VIP customers."

"Then what happened to him running away a few days ago, do you all know?" Lin Jinghao was also attracted by everything in front of him. It is quite enviable how high-end a nursing home can be.

"They...don't tell the dean, they often run out. We allow healthy elderly people to go out, but you have to come back that night. In fact, we can't control them, they are rich people

If they want to go out, their bodies allow them, and the security guards don’t dare to stop them.

Last time, a new security guard was ignorant and wanted to stop their car. He stepped on the accelerator and rushed out, smashing the guardrail. In the end, the security guard was fired. All he had was money, so he walked on the front foot.

The insurance company came rushing to pay the claim."

"Are there many people who want to work as security guards here?" Gu Qing was a little dissatisfied. It's just a security guard position. If you don't want to do it, you can't do it.

"Officer, we are a high-end nursing home here. The salary of a security guard starts at five thousand, not counting the tips I give you when you are in a good mood for taking good care of these rich people."

"Can you still charge tips here?" Lin Jinghao frowned.

"Here we are, police officers, can you just pretend you didn't hear what I just said? Otherwise, I will also be fired." The beauty had a bitter look on her face. It seemed that she also needed this very much.

job.

"I know, thank you, go ahead." Lin Jinghao looked at her and nodded. He just asked casually. It was a matter of mutual consent, and he couldn't interfere.

After knocking on the door three times and waiting for a while, the door opened. The person who opened the door was a middle-aged nurse in her thirties wearing a white coat.

"Who are you looking for?" Although the middle-aged female nurse is middle-aged, her charm is still there. She must have been a beauty when she was young.

"Let's find Jushi Zhang." Now Lin Jinghao knew what the old man did.

"Junji Zhang is practicing. Do you have an appointment?" The door was only half open, and the middle-aged nurse had no intention of inviting them in.

"We are..." Pei Feng was about to reveal his identity as a police officer.

"Director Lin is here, please invite them in." A man's voice suddenly came from inside the room, and Lin Jinghao and Pei Feng looked at each other.

'Could this old man really be able to predict the future?'

When you walk into the room, you are greeted by the smell of books. The living room is spacious and bright. There are two calligraphy and paintings of famous people hanging on the wall. There is a set of tea ceremony tea sets on the coffee table. It looks like you often see guests here.

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"Sit down, please. The layman will be out soon." Before the middle-aged nurse could finish her words, the old man came out of the inner room wearing a comfortable white exercise suit.

"I'm sorry, Director Lin. I was doing my homework just now. I came out late. I apologize for my lateness. Nurse Zhang, make tea for everyone." The old man waved his hand and motioned for them to sit down.

"Director Lin, I knew you would come to me, but I didn't expect you to come so quickly." The old man smiled and sat down on the single sofa beside the three of them.

"Then you must know the reason why I came to see you, right?" At this moment, the old man was in high spirits and did not appear to be mentally abnormal at all. Lin Jinghao's opinion of him could not help but waver in his heart.

"Director Lin must want to come and see what kind of person I, this old guy, am? In the end, am I an ordinary old man, a magician, or...a psychotic patient!" The old man's words hit home straight to the point.

In Lin Jinghao's heart, Lin Jinghao began to wonder if someone had really seen through his trump card.

"Jushi Zhang, you are overthinking it. It was your nursing home that came to our police station to report that you were missing. Our director took it very seriously, so after hearing that you were taken back to the nursing home, he specially brought us to see you in person."

The person who spoke was Gu Qing. After she finished speaking, she turned to look at Lin Jinghao.

Lin Jinghao breathed a sigh of relief, but Gu Qing's answer also showed from the side that she had also seen through Lin Jinghao's thoughts.

‘Am I so easy to be seen through?’ Lin Jinghao could only smile awkwardly.

"That's right, I've heard a long time ago that we have a good director here who is both wise and brave, and who is not afraid of power. So, I still want to talk to Director Lin alone about some things. Can you two do it?

..Nurse Zhang, please take them two down for a walk."

"Director Lin, they..." Seeing that Pei Feng and Gu Qing had no intention of going down, the old man could only look at Lin Jinghao.

When Nurse Zhang took Pei Feng and the others out, the old man picked up the tea cup and said, "Come to Director Lin and try the Yuqian Longjing I brewed."

The layman took a sip of tea and put it down, then leaned his body on the sofa: "How about it, do you think I look like a magician today?"

"Householder, it's not that I don't believe you. You know, our police are all about evidence. Do you have any evidence that can prove everything you said? Of course, except for those so-called legends."

"Evidence? Director Lin, since ancient times, there have been nothing but legends about supernatural things. Even if there are records, they are just unofficial histories and novels such as Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio. You said, if it weren't for you

Would you believe those books if you saw them with your own eyes?

Also, Director Lin, shouldn’t you, the police, believe in the facts more? Could it be that the old man who had his blood sucked dry couldn’t explain everything? Why do you have to believe those so-called records? Even if I am now

If I find relevant historical records for you, can you really believe me?"

Jushi Zhang's words made Lin Jinghao not know how to answer for a moment. To be honest, judging from the actual situation, he would rather what he said was true, but... he always felt that there was something wrong with it.

Something feels wrong.

"Do you think that the so-called masters should practice in the mountains to be considered masters? People like me who can live such a rich life are basically liars? You are wrong. According to Chinese Taoism

In terms of philosophical thought, the so-called "Xiao Yin"

Living in the wilderness, hiding in the city, a leisurely and unrestrained life does not necessarily have to go to the woods, springs and wild trails to experience. A higher level of secluded life can only be experienced in the bustling city and in the pure land of the soul.

A peace found.

Of course, my realm is not that of a great hermit, but it is definitely beyond the realm of a small hermit, so... I can be considered a middle hermit."

After Zhang Jushi finished speaking, he couldn't help laughing at himself.

"Then what do you think I should do now?" Lin Jinghao felt that what the old man said was reasonable. In fact, he would rather believe what he said. However, with his current status, it can be said that he is in a dilemma.

Even if you do it, it seems to be less than perfect.

"Actually, Director Lin, it's very simple now. As long as you transfer the piece of land in your hand to me, I will naturally have a way to strengthen the seal of the Ghost Tower again. That way, even if Queen Gomachi is really resurrected, she will not be able to

Reappear in the human world again. And Director Lin, you can also stay away from things and enjoy your leisure time."

What Zhang Jushi said shocked Lin Jinghao's heart. Indeed, this ghost building had brought him too much inconvenience. At first, he was just trying to save Xia Bing's life, but now... maybe he really should stay out of it.

"How about it? Director Lin. You can rest assured that as long as you leave it to our professionals to handle professional matters, you will never suffer a loss in this transaction. We...will give you a small amount of your purchase price."

On top of 100 million, what do you think if we add another 20 million yuan?"

'One hundred and twenty million!' Lin Jinghao is not a businessman, but now he doesn't have to do anything and can earn 20 million by changing hands. Anyone can do the math. Moreover, as a civil servant, he really doesn't know.

How should we deal with this land in the future!"

"We?" However, Lin Jinghao's keen hearing discovered an obvious problem in Zhang Jushi's words.

"Of course it's us. How can I pay for such a large amount of money all at once? I also have a partner." Zhang Jushi immediately put it off, but he looked a little embarrassed.
Chapter completed!