The strongest security guard for a female president

Chapter 70 Thoughts
Bai Zifan knew that Luo Tian was always worried about him, and if he didn't ask, it was just because he didn't want Bai Zifan to care about him, it didn't mean he didn't worry about Bai Zifan.

Hearing Bai Zifan's explanation, Luo Tian smiled. Although she didn't want to ask, she still wanted to know where Bai Zifan went last night. After all, she already had Bai Zifan in her heart.

"You don't need to explain everything to me, as long as you tell me when you leave, at least let me... rest assured."

When Bai Zifan heard the words, a warm current flowed through his heart, and Luo Tian made him understand that there are still people in this world who are worried about him.

"It's a good feeling to be remembered."

"Oh, by the way, Miss Tian, ​​I'm going to go out for a while this time, it may take more than a month, you go to learn some management courses first, and you can prepare to open a bar when I come back, the address I have chosen Well, when the time comes, we just need to decorate it."

Luo Tian nodded obediently. "Well, I see. Be careful when you go out."

Bai Zifan left Luo Tian's house and went straight to the police station.

"What do you want information about the Golden Coast?" Wu Mengmeng asked with a puzzled expression.

Then Bai Zifan said. "Nature has my use, can you help me find it?"

Wu Mengmeng nodded. "Of course you can find it. When something like that happened back then, the details of this house have been turned upside down long ago. You wait here for me for a while, and I'll look for it right away. It shouldn't take much time."

After Wu Mengmeng finished speaking, he left Bai Zifan alone, but what made Bai Zifan a little speechless was that several gay men around him were staring at him closely at this moment, which made Bai Zifan very uncomfortable.

It wasn't until finally that Bai Zifan couldn't stand it anymore, so he stood up and looked at the people around him and said. "Why are you looking at me like that? Don't you have the ability to blame me?"

As soon as Bai Zifan said this, the faces of several young policemen present changed slightly. Wu Mengmeng is very popular in the police station. Apart from her good looks, the most important thing is that she has a strong background.

Any of these things could drive these people crazy. Seeing Bai Zifan approaching Wu Mengmeng frowning at this moment, they must feel hatred in their hearts.

"I found Bai Zifan." After a while, Wu Mengmeng took out a yellow folder, and after opening it, a strong smell of ink wafted out.

"These are the dossiers from that year, you can read them yourself."

After Wu Mengmeng threw it to Bai Zifan, Bai Zifan looked at it with relish.

"Huh? I found it. It turns out that the owner of this house is Zhou Fucai." After receiving this information, Bai Zifan put the files in his hand into the folder again.

"Mengmeng, are you free now?" Bai Zifan looked at Wu Mengmeng and smiled.

Wu Mengmeng looked at Bai Zifan's mind without thinking, and answered directly. "Free! What's the matter?"

Seeing that Wu Mengmeng agreed so simply, Bai Zifan was a little surprised, but he didn't think too much, so he said. "I found out that the owner of that small building is a man named Zhou Fucai. Can you take me to him? I have something to do with him."

Wu Mengmeng frowned slightly, then relaxed it again. "Okay, wait for me for a while."

After Wu Mengmeng handed over the work at hand, she and Bai Zifan left the police station.

Zhou Fucai was a well-known real estate tycoon in Spring City. This person was very skilled, and all the real estate in his hands had been well marketed, so Zhou Fucai had made a lot of money over the years. Haunted in his mind never dissipated.

That is that small building. He has never been to that small building since the accident. In addition, so many people died in it, and now no one cares about it. Even if it is given to others, no one else will Dare to ask for it, for fear of what retribution I will get.

Zhou Fucai has been brooding over this matter all the time. This is a hot potato and he still won't go out.

Wu Mengmeng and Bai Zifan came to a large manor. After entering the gate, a short and slightly fat middle-aged man was looking at Wu Mengmeng with a smile.

"Officer Wu, long time no see. I heard that you are coming today. I have been waiting here for a long time." Zhou Fucai smiled politely.

"I interrupted you, and I hope you don't take offense at Mr. Zhou." Wu Mengmeng smiled shyly.

"So much resentment?" However, at this moment, a voice suddenly remembered inappropriately.

This is Zhou Fucai's most taboo word these past few years. At this time, Bai Zifan said it in front of him without any shyness, and Zhou Fucai's face immediately collapsed.

"Who are you?" Zhou Fucai shouted with dissatisfaction.

Seeing this, Wu Mengmeng immediately explained. "I brought this person here. I don't understand the rules. I hope Mr. Zhou won't be offended. Zifan still hasn't apologized?"

Bai Zifan couldn't stop shaking his head when he heard that. "Tut tsk tsk, hi!"

Bai Zifan's long sigh made Zhou Fucai's face even more ugly. "Boy, although you were brought by Officer Wu, don't forget that this is my home. What are you going to do?"

Zhou Fucai was really angry. He saw a kind of disgust on Bai Zifan's face, which he hadn't seen for a long time, and now he couldn't help but think of what happened when he was working hard.

Bai Zifan also knew that he couldn't push people into a hurry. "I originally heard that ghosts appeared on the Golden Coast, so I wanted to come to you to find out about the situation, but I didn't expect that there was a resentment in your house, and it was almost exactly the same as the resentment in the Golden Coast. "

When Zhou Fu heard this, he trembled all over and almost sat on the ground. He forced himself to look at Wu Mengmeng calmly and asked. "Officer Wu, who the hell is this little... master?"

A smile appeared on Wu Mengmeng's face. Bai Zifan had given her the script before, but now she only needs to play a play with him. What she didn't expect was that Zhou Fucai had the same script as Bai Zifan's. Nine is not far from ten.

Seeing Zhou Fucai's cautious questioning, Wu Mengmeng said. "Mr. Zhou, this master is a fortune teller who knows a little bit about heaven."

Zhou Fucai was shocked when he heard this. "What? The master is... a fortune teller?"

Every fortune teller is precious, the number is very small, and most of them will never meet a fortune teller in their lifetime, and Zhou Fu just met him at this time, and his heart has already set off a blue sea, but he still has some doubts in his heart. He is not so easy to trust others.

(End of this chapter)