Celestial Ghost Master

Yin Sheng and Situ came out of the elevator one after the other, and the firefighters were already wearing hard hats and began to clean up the glass debris on the scene.

As soon as the two appeared, the reporters not far away wanted to rush over to ask more questions, but just as a group of people rushed outside the cordon, they were stopped by Wang Xiaoer with a serious expression.

"Captain Situ! Captain Situ!"

A reporter raised a microphone and yelled over Wang Xiaoer's shoulder, "What are you doing up here? Are you catching the murderer? What do you think of the successive accidents in the Mao family? Are they intentional by competitors?"

A few words caused an uproar among the crowd, and the crowd standing across the street also started whispering.

Mao Xin got into the ambulance and left under Hu Ye's guard. Situ went to his car and opened the door, took out a cigarette and lit it, and took a deep breath.

"Little Second!"

He raised his hand and greeted not far away.

Wang Xiaoer turned his head to look at his captain, explained a few words to the policeman beside him, and hurried over.

"Boss?"

"When you came over, what happened to the two in the office?"

Wang Xiaoer realized that he meant Mao Min and Mao Yang, nodded and said, "When I went out, they also left, saying they were waiting for our notice."

"Yeah." Situ Bai squinted his eyes and took a big puff of cigarette, and puffed it out heavily from his nose, "You take people to find Mao Min and Mao Yang separately, take them back to the police station and guard them separately, I have something to ask when I go back."

"Yes!"

Xiaoer's index finger and middle finger were put together, he waved his brow handsomely, turned around and called a few policemen to go to the other side.

When Situ got into the car, Yin Sheng had already shrunk in his seat and fastened his seat belt.

Situ turned the key to start the car, smoked a cigarette, and tried to pull the seat belt several times with one hand but failed to buckle it. Yin Cheng glanced at him, sat up slowly from the chair, leaned over, and helped him buckle the seat belt .

"What are you laughing at?" Yin Sheng raised one eyebrow, seeing Situ's mouth curled up angrily, the man took down the cigarette with one hand, and honked the horn twice before saying, "I want to kiss you .”

The corner of Yin Sheng's mouth twitched, pretending he didn't hear it, he sat back in his chair.

Situ said "hey hey" twice, looking obscene like a hooligan, he put the cigarette back into his mouth, turned the steering wheel with both hands, and drove towards the road.

The scenery on both sides of the street kept receding, Yin Sheng huddled in his chair, lazily stretched out his hand to adjust the hot air, and turned the air outlet to himself.

"That thing just now..."

Situ Yuguang glanced at him, and said casually, "You said you had an accident, what kind of accident was it?"

"Car accident." Yin Sheng rolled his eyes, "I can't remember the exact situation. The doctor said it was a serious concussion, so I forgot about the scene of the accident. I heard they said it was a car accident."

Situ let out an "oh", unable to detect any emotion, "Then you say you seem to have amnesia..."

"I think I forgot something." Yin Sheng leaned lazily in the chair, "Go ask the doctor, the doctor said there is nothing wrong with my brain."

"You... don't want to know, have you forgotten something?" Situ licked his dry lips, and unconsciously clenched the steering wheel with his fingers, as if trying to endure something.

Yin Sheng glanced at him, "I've seen a psychiatrist..."

Situ waited for a while, but before the second half of the sentence, he couldn't help turning his head to look at him, "And then?"

Yin Sheng blinked, "Are you curious?"

"Yes... a bit." Situ laughed dryly, "I always thought that such things as amnesia were only found in TV dramas..."

"You don't seem to be someone who is curious about these people." Yin Sheng made a judgment, saw Situ's face a little embarrassed, and smiled indifferently, "It's actually nothing, the psychiatrist thinks it's the sequelae of an accident, maybe it will happen after a while." Think again."

"..." Situ didn't say a word, he looked ahead, the gray sky of deep winter shrouded his head, just like his mood.

"It doesn't affect my life." Yin Sheng shrugged, "No matter whether it's work or anything else, there is no hindrance, so I think... probably I forgot some small scattered things, so I stopped thinking about it deliberately. .”

Situ nodded silently, didn't ask any further questions, and turned the next intersection, the police station was not far ahead.

There was also a police car coming from the opposite lane. They turned at the gate of the police station, and two people got out of the car. They were Mao Min and Mao Yang.

Mao Min's face was not very good-looking, and his mouth seemed to be protesting to the people next to him. Mao Yang was expressionless, still calm and unhurried. Not much emotional repercussions.

"What are you going to do?" Yin Sheng watched the two enter the door and asked Situ.

"Routine." Situ slowly slowed down, turned the car to the gate of the police station, and went down from the entrance of the parking lot on the other side.

In some dark underground parking lots, the smell of cement filled his nose, and with the east wind, Yin Sheng felt a dull pain in his nose from the cold. eyes and brows.

"You think Tong Lu was hired by them?"

"At least it was hired by one of them." Situ walked into the elevator with his pockets in his pockets, and Yin Sheng followed behind. The elevator closed earlier when he entered, and Situ hurriedly reached out his hand to block it for him.

The silver iron door got stuck and then reopened. Yin Sheng said "thank you", and Situ suddenly lost his mind.

--Eh!etc!

——Come on, the elevator can stand another person.

--thanks.

That was the scene when they met for the first time in the elevator of the underground parking lot. Situ remembered that he was standing at the door and raised his hand to help block the elevator that was about to close. He twitched the corner of his mouth lightly.

At that time, he didn't know Yin Sheng's occupation, and he was even more dismissive of ghosts and gods. When he heard that the gentle man in front of him was a new criminal investigation consultant, he almost thought that the upper echelons were crazy.

- Forensic consultant?I have been doing criminal investigation for so many years, and this is the first time I have heard such a name!

——Hello, my name is Yin Sheng, and my profession is a ghost teacher.

--what is that?Does the current college professional class teach how to daydream?

——There are still many things you don’t understand in this world, please don’t make such a fuss, just put away your ignorance, don’t let everyone know, no one will be happy for you.

--you!

Situ burst into laughter in the elevator, Yin Cheng looked at him like an idiot.

"What is a person giggling at?"

"Think about the past." Situ shrugged, and the elevator opened with a ding, the third floor, the floor dedicated to interrogation.

"Ask Mao Min, I'll deal with Mao Yang." Situ pointed, but Yin Cheng rolled his eyes, "Why? Let's use rock-paper-scissors."

"What's the point of arguing about this?" Situ couldn't laugh or cry, "You don't want to confront lesbians? Then let's change?"

"..." Yin Cheng narrowed his eyes dangerously, and paused every word, "Scissors, knives, stones, heads, cloth!"

Speaking of making a sudden attack, Situ was startled, and subconsciously pulled out the veil.

"Well……"

Yin Sheng grabbed Situ's palm and looked at it, "The first half of the lifeline is weak, but the second half is strong... What's going on? Have you ever encountered life-threatening danger?"

Situ hurriedly withdrew his hand and smiled, "Can ghost masters even read palms?"

"I just understand a little bit." Yin Sheng blinked, and stared at Situ's embarrassed face curiously for a while, "Your relationship line is broken, have you broken up recently?"

Situ choked for breath, and after a while, he forced a smile.

"No, just encountered a small problem."

"Oh?" Yin Sheng raised his eyebrows, "Since that's the case, how about restraining your pissed-off air a little more? Maybe it's because of your foolishness..."

Before the words finished, Wang Xiaoer poked his head out from an interrogation room, "Boss! Get ready!"

"En." Situ nodded, then changed Yin Sheng's subject, "Which one are you going to deal with?"

"...Mao Min." Yin Sheng said slowly, then turned and went to the interrogation room next door.

Situ stood there for a while, spread his palms and looked at his own palms. It was complicated lines, but he couldn't recognize any lines. After watching for a while, he gave up and shook his head, raised his head and walked towards Wang Xiaoer. .

Both doors closed together.

On the other side, in the hospital, Mao Xin, who was still in shock, pulled Hu Ye and kept shaking. Hu Ye kept sighing in his heart, and the phone in his trouser pocket vibrated a few times.

He maintained the posture of being held by Mao Xin with one hand, and with the other hand he struggled to reach for his cell phone. He opened the cover of the cell phone and took a look. It was a text message from Wang Xiaoer.

"The boss talks about separation! Sow dissension!"

Hu Ye raised his eyebrows clearly, put away his phone calmly, and turned his head to look at Mao Xin thoughtfully.

"What... what's wrong?!"

Mao Xin swallowed his saliva, showing the tension on his face.

This is a single-minded fool.

Hu Ye quickly gave an evaluation, and quickly thought of a plan, smiled, and sat down beside the hospital bed.

"I just received the news." Hu Ye showed a look of regret, "Your father's company, because of these recent incidents, caused the stock price to plummet, and many employees resigned one after another. Just now, the company's shares in your hand It's all been sold."

"what?!"

Mao Xin wailed like a slaughtered pig, "How is it possible! I didn't agree, how could it be..."

Mao Xin suddenly became dumb, and shook his head as if remembering something, "Brother lied to me! He lied to me!"

Hu Ye originally just wanted to scare Mao Xin, but he didn't want to hit him by mistake. He seemed to be mistaken for something, so he followed the trend, shook his head, and patted the back of Mao Xin's fat hand, "You don't need to hide it from Mao Xin anymore. Uncle died, hurry up and give the old man a decent burial."

Mao Xin stared blankly for a while, then remembered to touch the phone, but in the panic just now, the phone had gone somewhere.

"me……"

Mao Xin stiffened his neck, blushed and had a thick neck. After panting for a while, he suddenly said bitterly, "Brother crossed the river and demolished the bridge! Father was obviously killed by him!"