"If I work hard for four or five years and my boss gives me more bonuses, I can buy a villa here, provided that the price does not increase."

Different from the ordinary real estate market, where buildings are built one after another and houses are built next to each other in a compact layout, the villas on Kadoorie Mountain are all single-family homes.

There is a huge distance between the house and the neighbor's house. There are various precious tree species on both sides of the road. There are green shades everywhere and the air is better than down there.

Listening to the emotion coming from the co-pilot, Meng Fan was thinking about how long he could stay in this world. When the fog enveloped him, he only said one sentence:

Welcome to explore another world, I wish you a happy journey, novice adventurer.

It would actually be good if he could stay on Hong Kong Island forever. Anyway, he was an orphan in the original world and had no ties.

No, because I have no financial resources, I still need a student loan from the bank.

Forget it...forget it...take what you have come to terms with it, everything here is slowly getting better——

Promotion, salary increase, exorcism skills.

It seems that all he needs is a beautiful girl to accompany him, otherwise, life would be complete.

Villa No. 32.

The Land Rover pickup truck came to a steady stop.

There is a saying. This old car, which has been officially discontinued for some time, can still attract some curious or envious eyes when placed in Sham Shui Wad, but in this wealthy area, it is nothing at all. Mercedes-Benz cars and Rolls-Royce cars are everywhere.

Les.

"Get out of the car. Leave the mahogany sword and the like in the car first. Come back to pick them up if needed."

"Remember to take the ancestor's magic weapon with you."

"I understand, senior brother."

As soon as he finished speaking, Jin McGee took out a dozen yellow charms from the bag in the back seat, counted them briefly, and immediately put them into his trouser pocket.

Meng Fan took out his police officer ID card, pinned it on his chest with a special clip, locked the car, and walked quickly towards the villa.

Although Ms. Zhang Zimei was released on bail on the grounds of being possessed by a ghost, she could only stay in this luxurious villa in Kadoorie Mountain. If she had any needs, she could either go through the nearby police or ask for help.

The nannies and servants in the family must not leave the villa for even half a step.

"Ouch!"

"This world is really crazy."

Jin McGee whistled and kept looking around to hide his inner excitement. After all, this was his first ghost-related mission after completing his studies, and his various emotions were not understandable to outsiders.

Directly in front of the two of them was the entrance to the villa, surrounded by wreaths.

【High moral character and high respect】

【De Ze Chang Chui】

…

A big brother in a society has a close relationship with "Germany"? Oh, by the way, the deceased "Chefangqiang" was an old man from the triad society with a German character, and he does have a half-cent relationship with "Germany".

At this moment, looking at the words on the wreath, Meng Fan felt that this society was really ironic. If a big boss wanted to be in power, he had to go through so many swords and swords, and how many families were forced to separate and destroy their families.

Don't talk about moral principles.

Among the club members who came from that era, which one didn’t have blood on their hands, which one didn’t touch ice powder, and which one didn’t open a bathhouse?

However, the debt is wiped out after death.

Meng Fan sighed inwardly for a while, and then quickly adjusted. He was here to investigate the truth of this case, not to redress people's grievances.

If this murder indeed involves ghosts or other supernatural factors, I will be responsible for eradicating it completely.

"Hey hey hey, who are you looking for?"

Seeing two strange men approaching, the boy in black who was guarding the door of the villa immediately stepped forward to stop them.

Jin McGee was too lazy to talk to him and pointed to the police officer badges hanging on the chests of himself and his senior brother.

"Hey, it turns out to be a note. Come in and remember to follow Mother Wu's arrangements. Sister-in-law is not someone you can see just when you want."

"..." Meng Fan.

Kim McGee raised his eyebrows: "I choose!"

"Forget it, what's the point of arguing with a street brat?" Meng Fan raised his hand to stop his junior brother.

As their Taoism increased, their appetites also increased dramatically, and when these foods entered their bodies, it was not that they had no effect.

It is pure nonsense to say that one punch could easily kill world boxing champion Ali, but punching a normal adult man would not be a problem.

But is it necessary to vent your anger on a janitor?

Lower yourself.

In fact, that Ma Chai was just talking. The moment Kim McGee planned to take action, he really got scared.

After all, a thief is a thief, and he can never hold his head high in front of officials. He can only watch two inspector-level police officers enter the villa to discuss matters with the sister-in-law.

"Very bright."

"The sun has not set and all the lights in the villa are on. Why is the electricity bill free?"

There was deep dissatisfaction in Jin McGee's tone.

Until a sexy female voice came from the living room:

"This sir is really angry. Why don't you come over and have a cup of herbal tea to calm down the heat?"

As soon as he opened the door, he glanced past an old woman who looked like a housekeeper, and saw a charming-looking woman on the sofa.

Because of the heavy makeup, Meng Fan thought she looked a bit mature, about 25 or 26 years old.

At this moment, Zhang Zimei was wearing cool pajamas, revealing two white and tender arms. She was wearing avant-garde high-heeled sandals, her legs were crossed, and her ten toes were as red as beans, swaying up and down, not shying away from Kim McGee's fiery gaze.

Meng Fan followed his junior brother's line of sight and saw the shoelaces extending to the bare feet like vines, as well as the white calves.

"You guy..."

Before he could finish speaking, Zhang Zimei sighed again and said teasingly: "Sir, do you want me to open it up for you to see?"

you???

In an instant, Meng Fan looked away, feeling that he had been accidentally injured.

Next to him, junior brother Jin McGee coughed twice to hide his inner embarrassment.

"Ms. Zhang?"

Meng Fan quickly got into working mode and sat down opposite the sofa with a businesslike attitude.

"Haha, sir, just call me A Mei. You are twenty-three years old, and I am only twenty after my birthday. What do you call me ma'am?"

Zhang Zimei pointed to Meng Fan's badge, then leaned down slightly, took out three cups from the coffee table, and shouted to the side:

"Wu Ma, pour milk tea for the police officer."

After a while.

Steaming milk tea appeared on the table, and the three of them talked face to face.

"Regarding Cha Fangqiang's death, I didn't expect that you would get out of your psychological shadow so quickly..."

Meng Fan's tone was tactful.

But the Ms. Zhang Zimei in front of her was not an ordinary strong-willed person. She spoke quickly and interrupted directly:

"Nonsense, I'm less than twenty and he's seventy-nine. I've only been married to this old guy for three months. How can I have any feelings for him?"

"All right."

Seeing that the person involved was so cheerful, as if he had done nothing wrong and was not afraid of ghosts knocking on the door, Meng Fan went straight to the point: "Can you describe your state when the garage forced you to death? According to the previous transcript, you were not

I don’t deny that I have held a knife, and that knife was the murder weapon.”

"Just call me A Mei."

"In addition, I didn't kill him, but something suddenly attached to him. His whole mind went blank, and he couldn't obey his orders from head to toe..."

Having said this, Zhang Zimei's pupils shrank, and finally she no longer looked so strong, and her breathing gradually became faster, as if she would die in the next moment.

"Ms. Zhang?"

"Ms. Zhang?"

"Miss A Mei..."

Meng Fan called three times, but there was still no response.
Chapter completed!