Zombie: At the beginning, I was appointed by Uncle Jiu to open the museum

A total of 35 corpses were neatly arranged on the ground.

Lin Hua's heart was turbulent and could not be calmed down for a long time.

If he had doubted it before, at this moment he was convinced that he had indeed seen a ghost.

In this way, the police force finally left the villa area before [-]:[-] pm.

……

Early the next morning.

Outside the gate of Han Feng's garden house, Huang Youcai rushed over early in the morning.

When the doorbell rang, Han Feng opened the door and saw that it was Huang Youcai, "Oh, what gust of wind brought Boss Huang here?"

These words were obviously a fake courtesy. Huang Youcai must have been unable to eat or sleep well for such a big event such as digging out a dead person on his construction site.

His complexion is very bad.

It looks like he hasn't had a good rest.

Huang Youcai smiled against his will.

"Come here so early, I hope I didn't disturb Mr. Han."

Walking to the reception area, Huang Youcai directly opened the box in his hand and spread it on the table.

Hey!
A golden bar of gold!
"Boss Huang, what does this mean?"

There is no free lunch in the world, and Han Feng will never accept money from unknown sources.

However, looking at this box full of gold bars, there are a total of twenty bars.

Han Feng couldn't help but sigh in his heart, this Huang Youcai is really rich.

"Mr. Han don't need to be nervous. I feel a little uneasy about such a big incident on my construction site in the past two days, so I want Mr. Han to help me figure it out."

"Oh? Boss Huang is well-informed. He found out so soon."

The police have always kept the case strictly confidential, but Huang Youcai is so rich, it is not difficult to find out some information.

These days, money can turn ghosts around!
Huang Youcai smiled innocently, and cut to the chase, "Mr. Han, let me tell you this. I, Mr. Huang, have been in business for many years, and I have always been a serious businessman. Let's not go in crooked ways. This single-family building in District B has always been a problem of mine. , This project has suppressed all my social status, and also poured most of my efforts into it."

"The built ones can't be sold. The projects under construction have been stuck for various reasons. I didn't think about it. I dug up the corpses, which were 30 years ago. Mr. Han, I feel that the problem has been found, but I need Mr. Han's help. Let me point it out."

"please!"

Huang Youcai was deeply emotional, and what he said was touching.

But merchants are treacherous to death.

Don't believe everything he says.

Han Feng had calculated it for him before, and this guy had at least dozens of projects on hand.

There are many big projects.

This single-family house is just one of many large projects.

How could he bet all his net worth?

It's true that it has never been sold.

Huang Youcai is not a fool, he asked someone to find out that someone had cast an evil formation on the construction site, so he thought of asking Han Feng for help.

"Boss Huang, you should take back your gold bars. I, Mr. Han, never tell fortunes to others. Have you forgotten?"

Huang Youcai's heart skipped a beat, he reacted very quickly, and grabbed Han Feng's arm, "Oh! Look at my mouth, it's not fortune-telling. I bought Mr. Han's talisman with the money!"

It's not that Han Feng is serious, fortune-telling and seeking symbols are two concepts.

There is nothing wrong with receiving money and sending charms.

But there is much more involved in collecting money for fortune-telling.

Among them, you need to spy on the other party's life, and if necessary, you also need to spy on the other party's future fortune. Huang Youcai is so rich, maybe you have to spy on the future direction of the developer industry.

These are all spying secrets!
Bad for yourself.

Taking this money will only cause trouble for yourself.

Han Feng sat down again, with a serious face, "Boss Huang, don't blame me for being too busy. There are rules in this industry, so we have to be careful everywhere, right?"

Huang Youcai laughed along, "That's not true! Mr. Han is right! We're just asking for amulets, and fortune-telling is just a piggybacking. You just accept it!"

Han Feng glanced at the door of Uncle Jiu's room, but there was no movement.

He took Huang Youcai into his room and locked the door behind him.

This fortune-telling business cannot be disturbed.

Han Feng put away the gold bars and sat cross-legged on the bed.

Huang Youcai sat directly opposite Han Feng.

Because Huang Youcai had already calculated it before, the deduction was very fast this time.

A few minutes later, Han Feng clasped his hands together, and white smoke began to rise above his head.

Huang Youcai had seen this scene before.

But still couldn't help but marvel.

A quarter of an hour later, Han Feng slowly opened his eyes, and put his hands gently on his lap, like a master.

Huang Youcai rushed forward.

"Boss Huang, it's the same as the last calculation. There is nothing wrong with your hexagram. From now on, everything will go smoothly. Even if there are some small bumps in the project, it will eventually pass."

Huang Youcai breathed a sigh of relief.

He suddenly frowned and asked, "Mr. Han, I want to know, who tried to kill me 30 years ago?"

As soon as Han Feng heard this, he knew that Huang Youcai had inquired a lot of inside information.

"Do you know the identity of the dead person on the construction site?"

Huang Youcai nodded, "He is the supervisor of our construction site. He was suddenly exposed to death on the construction site many years ago. At that time, because of this incident, I was framed and framed, saying that I murdered him. Because there was no evidence, this incident was eventually dismissed." It was classified as an accidental crash.”

"But my intuition tells me that someone is secretly killing me!"

"The evil formation on the construction site is enough to prove everything!"

"Mr. Han, you must know, right? Just tell me!"

Speaking of this, Huang Youcai was very excited.

Through the deduction just now, Han Feng already knew who the person who plotted against Huang Youcai 30 years ago was.

"Boss Huang, do you know a man named Qi Wenbin?"

When Huang Youcai heard the name, he became more emotional, and immediately slumped down on the chair, "It's really him?!"

There are some things that don’t need to be explained in full, just point to the end.

30 years ago, Qi Wenbin and Huang Youcai were development partners.

At that time, Huang Youcai got the land of a single-family villa and invited Qi Wenbin to develop it together. Later, Qi Wenbin fiddled with the project, cut corners, and even forced Axia's husband to sign, but was rejected by the other party. Xia's family.

He even provided false confessions to frame Huang Youcai.

Later, due to insufficient evidence, the incident was eventually classified as an accidental fall.

After sending Huang Youcai to the door, Han Feng took out a lucky charm, a health charm, and an expensive career charm from his arms.

"Boss Huang, we've been dating for so long, and we're half friends. You bought one talisman, and I'll give you the remaining two!"

Huang Youcai was carrying the empty box, looked at the thin talisman papers in his hand, and felt an urge to cry.

A large box of gold bars was exchanged for three yellow talismans.

In terms of doing business, I, Huang Youcai, are not as good as you, Han Feng!
Although there was a faint pain in his heart, Huang Youcai didn't dare to say that.

Smiling gratefully, "Brother Han is really a cheerful person, I'm sure you are my friend!"

It was all on the scene, Han Feng exchanged a few words of pleasantries, and finally, for the sake of gold bars, he entrusted Huang Youcai with a few words, "Boss Huang, the past is over, people must look forward!"

"Remember, people who do many unrighteous deeds will not end well!"

"Then Qi Wenbin has done a lot of unrighteous things, and God will deal with him, so you don't need to dirty your hands." After all, he took so much money from others, Han Feng still gave a few words.

Huang Youcai nodded, got into the car, and drove away from the garden house.