Shenhao's Journey to Myriad Worlds

There was a muffled sound as the magic weapon and dust were scattered instantly.

Uncle Jiu let out a foul breath, and slowly raised his hand, leaving a layer of dust on the spot, forming the shape of a chrysanthemum.

Emmm, it's a real chrysanthemum, the kind that blooms in September...

A blooming flower, the stamens and petals are lifelike, and at a glance, there is still a strange sense of freshness, which made Uncle Jiu frowned.

"Uncle Jiu, this is..."

Wang Xuebin on the side frowned when he saw this chrysanthemum, because this flower reminded him of bad associations.

It's not chrysanthemums, but the Jiujuliu method, a strange magic method that was introduced to Japan in the Tang Dynasty.

"Huh, it looks like the one who made the move this time is indeed the Japanese magic sect, Jiuju is gone!"

Chapter 287 Nine Chrysanthemums Are First Class

"Ma sir, according to statistics, there are a total of five cases of body theft reported recently, all of which were accidental deaths and the bodies disappeared!"

A beautiful policewoman handed the file to Sir Ma, and looked at everyone in the conference room curiously.

"Is it only these five incidents?"

Ma sir took the file, flipped through it briefly, turned to look at the policewoman, and asked in a deep voice.

After hearing the director's words, Jinghua thought for a while, nodded and said:

"Ma sir, these five cases meet your requirements for the time being. They are all recent cases with no clues. They should be the same gang!"

Listening to Jinghua's conjecture, Ma sir was noncommittal, looked at her and nodded slightly, and said in a deep voice:

"Okay, I understand, the file is here, you go back to work first, I will call you if there is something to do!"

Hearing this, Jing Hua sneaked another glance at the crowd, nodded and left.

"Look at it!"

Everyone took the file and read it carefully one by one.

"He Rongguang? The cause of death is unknown. The body was stolen three days ago. The family members suspect that the boss of the deceased did not want to pay for the expenses and destroyed the body. The boss of the deceased, Wang Ji Funeral Service Company, Wang Guanlan"

Lin Sir, who was reading the content of the dossier, suddenly raised his head, and looked at Wang Xuebin with flickering eyes, with an indescribably complicated expression.

"Li Baoyuan, the cause of death is unknown. His body was stolen two days ago. He is also an employee of Brother Wang!"

The content of the dossier in Alian's hand was roughly the same as the previous one, only the time when the body was stolen was different.

"Uncle Jiu, is the name of the deceased in your file called Chen Meihui?"

Hearing Wang Xuebin's words, Uncle Jiu raised his head, nodded silently, and asked solemnly:

"Guanlan, do you know this person?"

Hearing Uncle Jiu's words, Wang Xuebin threw the file in his hand, leaned back, and said with a headache:

"Those two young men are the buddies I said to accompany the second elder to Japan, and the two women are their girlfriends, and they both died in the hands of Japanese Jia coconut!"

Wang Xuebin crossed his hands behind his head, glanced at Lin Sir who was suspicious, and explained:

"After all, they died because of my parents, and I discussed compensation with them before.

The first time I said 40, I had no objection, but when I was about to pay, they changed their words and said that 40 was not enough, and one person wanted 60! "

Wang Xuebin looked at A Lian who was obviously relieved, and continued:

"60 is 60. After all, it is a human life. He passed away at a young age, and the family members have no support for the rest of their lives. But when I was about to pay again, they changed their minds again!"

"Ah? Why did you change your mouth again!"

Hearing Alian's exclamation, Wang Xuebin couldn't help but shook his head and sighed, picked up the file, glanced at it, and continued:

"Yeah, I changed my mind again. This time they only want money, and they also want my shop. They say that they will have nothing to rely on for the rest of their lives. Money alone is not enough, and they want an industry that can sustain their lives!"

"Why are they so hateful?"

Hearing what my niece said, Uncle Jiu couldn't help but shook his head, looked at Wang Xuebin, and pointed out in a deep voice:

"Guanlan, people's greed will never be satisfied. Your tolerance will only be used by others as capital to make progress. You shouldn't have agreed so readily from the beginning!"

Hearing this, Wang Xuebin shook his head and sighed, and explained helplessly:

"It's not that I don't know that people's hearts are sinister, but at that time I was negotiating with the Japanese over the dead body of the two elders, dealing with the affairs of the two elders, and I was entangled in trivial matters.

Moreover, the two fellows accompanied the elders to Japan at my request, so I am also responsible.

the most important is.The first time I negotiated with the guys' family members, they were harmonious. They were all reasonable people. Although they complained to me, they didn't speak ill of my parents when they saw my parents died!

So I'm not bargaining, the family's sons and daughters are dead, so I can only pay some money!

It's just that I didn't expect that when the relatives of the guys came, everything changed."

Hearing Wang Xuebin's words, everyone couldn't help shaking their heads and sighing, money, what can I do?

They, who are used to seeing joys and sorrows, know very well that in the face of money, their feelings are fragile and vulnerable!

Otherwise, why would love be stronger than gold?

Not because it's so rare!

Even the naive A-Lian knows clearly that being rich means getting rich, and this has always been the case throughout the ages.

Wang Xuebin put the file on the table and said with emotion:

"I originally thought about handing over the matter of the guys' compensation to that lawyer Cheng Ruohui, but unfortunately, that lawyer Cheng is a bit frivolous, which makes me feel a little unreliable!

Thinking about it now, I'm afraid Lawyer Cheng had already been affected by Li Gui's ghostly aura at that time! "

Hearing Wang Xuebin's words, Uncle Jiu couldn't help but let out a long sigh, too many things happened these days

"Wei Zi! Whose dossier belongs to you?"

Lin sir counted the files and saw that there was another one in the hands of his buddy, so he couldn't help asking curiously.

Wei Zai, who was obsessed with the dossier, couldn't help but be taken aback when he heard Lin Sir's words, and then said:

"Uh, the deceased in my hand is called rubbish. The body was stolen yesterday. The cause of death is said to be a myocardial infarction!"

"Huh? Does heart attack cause resentment?"