The devil is forced to open every day

Early the next morning, at the dining table, Luo Lan returned the 500 that was transferred to him last night to Ronghua Fugui.

"What's the matter?" Rong Hua Fugui held the bowl, a little puzzled.

"He didn't eat." Lorraine lowered his eyes, looking at the sandwich on the plate.

"You brat, what's going on." Rong Huafugui put down the bowl, frowned, "You're still picky eaters when you're sick?"

"Si Shen didn't like picky eaters since he was a child." Si Lingyin picked up the milk and took a sip, "Maybe it's because he's taking pills and his appetite isn't very good."

"But I came back to check last night, and I remembered that the lunch box was empty." Rong Hua Fugui looked puzzled.

"I ate it." Lorraine picked up the sandwich in front of him and slowly took a bite.

Rong Huafugui and Si Lingyin looked at each other in doubt.

"Loran." Si Lingyin put down the cup in his hand and approached the boy, "Did something happen last night?"

Lorraine was silent.

"I'll deliver the meal tonight, I'll ask Si Shen." Si Lingyin frowned.

"I'll go too." Rong Hua Fugui lowered his head and took a bite of the sandwich he made, feeling a little depressed, "The craftsmanship hasn't deteriorated, has it?"

In the Special Affairs Department, Luo Lan made two field trips in the morning. First, he cracked down on an informal underground cat-sucking place run by a cat demon. A dozen cat demons with low demon power used seductive techniques to turn human fans upside down. With a hook of the claw, the souls of human beings are hooked away, hundreds of thousands are gone.

After being arrested, the offending cat demon expressed great regret, and confessed to selling cat films, selling cat sex, arranging younger brothers to stand on the street to lure individual tourists, and using demon power to confuse human beings.

Because the cat demon has a good attitude of admitting his mistakes, the damage caused is relatively small, and the human beings are not aware of the problem of demon power, the cat demon is punished for three months of community service.

Seeing Tang Yin slamming Lu and the cat demon, bowing his head and sucking violently, Luo Lan stood aside and remained silent.

Until a white kitten rubbed against the boy's trousers with its tail upright and squealing softly, Lorraine lowered his head and touched the kitten lightly with his fingers, and the kitten fell on its back, revealing its soft belly.

Tang Yin and Luo Lan came out of the underground cat-sucking club with dyed cat fur all over, Tang Yin's expression was full of emotions.

"It's not easy for these cat demons." Tang Yin opened the floating car window to let the wind blow away other cat smells on her body.

"Basically they are stray cats. They have no living security. With the money they sell themselves, they buy canned cat food and canned food every week. If they get sick, they can only go to the pet hospital for treatment. They don't have medical insurance, and the high cost of medicine scares cats." .”

Lorraine listened quietly.

"I just made a mistake that every shit-shoveling officer would make." Tang Yin lowered her head to pick at the cat fur on her body, "I hope my big orange can deal with it calmly and don't greet my face with its paws."

The teenager smiled and said nothing.

Before the suspension vehicle arrived at the Special Affairs Department, the real chicken eater sent news that he had found the person in charge of disposing of Wu Meng's body. The address was sent on his mobile phone, and the suspension vehicle turned around and drove to a funeral home.

"This little girl?" The middle-aged woman embalming the corpse in the funeral home obviously still had a little impression of Wu Meng.

"I remember her quite clearly, because she ordered the fungus coffin." The middle-aged woman showed the workbench for processing the corpse.

"At that time, I cleaned up the corpse myself. You may not know that her family held a farewell party at that time, so I needed to drain her blood and replace it with embalming potion, and I needed to put makeup on her..." The middle-aged woman Eloquent.

"In short, you are sure that Wu Meng is dead, right?" Tang Yin's face was serious.

"Of course!" The middle-aged woman was a little surprised, "This little girl, at the farewell party, the body was already filled with embalming potions, and I made it myself."

Coming out of the funeral parlor, Tang Yin immediately reported to the real chicken eater. After the report was over, she fell into a long silence.

"There is no suspended animation, no twin sisters, and no plastic surgery." Tang Yin wondered, "Could it be that what Zhang Mei saw was a dead person?"

Back in the Special Affairs Department, the real chicken eater has already started contacting people who are familiar with corpse murder. Lorraine is sitting in his office with a glass of Coke and a computer, which is a rare leisure.

Among the human skin books in the Z Great Library, there is no answer Lorraine wanted, and now there are only two left.

Lorraine remembered that Jianyi said that half of the original copy of "Smithfield Decree" was collected by a rich man in China, but since this revelation manuscript entered the house, various strange things have happened, so the rich man Decided to put the book up for auction.

Lorraine found half of the original copy of "Smithfield Decree" on the Internet, and once sold it for a price of 50 US dollars, equivalent to more than 300 million yuan.

Recalling the hardships of achieving the first six heads of state, Lorraine decided to sell before the auction of the revelation draft.

That afternoon, after Ronghua Fugui cooked the meal, he and Si Lingyin went to deliver the meal to Rong Sishen. After Luo Lan quickly finished his meal, he contacted Jianyi and proposed to enter the rich man's house to read the half-book of revelation .

On the other end of the phone, Jianyi let out a low laugh, and replied with "OK".

Someone once joked that in City Z, there are millionaires everywhere, and a billboard that falls down can hit a company president.

But this time, this rich man is obviously higher than the average level of Z City. Not only are the stocks worth hundreds of millions, but he also owns a quite luxurious villa in Z City.

"The rich man's name is Yang Zhuyi, his wife died young, and he has no children." Jian Yi read the document in his hand, and couldn't help raising his eyebrows, "There are only him, his mother who is nearly seventy years old, and 53 years old in the villa. Because of the frequent occurrence of strange things in the villa recently, many servants have resigned and left."

"What's weird?" Lorraine sat on the side, watching the hover car drive automatically.

"It's not in the documents, but you can hear Yang Zhuyi tell you personally." Jian Yi took out a business card from his pocket and handed it to Luo Lan.

On the platinum business card, Lorraine's name was written, and there was a line of words and contact information on the back of the business card.

"Mingluo Information Technology Consulting Service Company?" Luo Lan raised an eyebrow.

How did I not know that I had set up a company.

"Don't worry, it's just a cover." Jian Yi smiled, "Yang Zhuyi spent a lot of effort to get this "Smithfield Decree" back then, and his value has been rising since he bought this book , From multi-millionaire to billionaire ranks.

Because something strange happened at home, and the plot seemed to be serious, he had to decide to auction the book.

But he was still a little unwilling, and even more afraid that after selling the book, he would have bad luck, so before the auction, he wanted to invite someone to solve the strange things at home, so that the book would not need to be auctioned. "

Lorraine flicked the business card between his fingers, thought for a moment, and put the business card into his pocket.

"To be precise, Yang Zhuyi has sent invitations to some well-known detective agencies in Z City, and there are huge bonuses, so, there will be a formal occasion later..." Jian Yi raised his hand, from behind the hovering car Zao took out a dark blue suit, "I bought it according to your size, try it on."

"How much is the bonus?" Lorraine took the suit and saw the silver chain accessories that came with it.

Jian Yi smiled and glanced at the young man, "It's not much, just 30 RMB, but this price is already ten times the normal commission."

30 million.

Lorraine moved his eyes.

"I will be your assistant." Jian Yi straightened his suit and raised the corners of his lips.

At eight o'clock in the evening in City Z, in Yang Zhuyi's luxurious villa, detectives kept entering the hall to take their seats.

The owner of the villa seemed to expect that there would be a lot of people coming, so he specially hosted a banquet with free food and drinks.Every time a detective came, the service staff gave the detective a red number plate, and when Luo Lan and Jian Yi arrived, the number plate that Luo Lan received already had three digits.

This means that hundreds of detectives have come here.

Lorraine looked at the number plate with "122" written in his hand, found a seat in the hall, and sat down with Jian Yi.

Many detectives saw that there were children participating, so they couldn't help but look at the young man a few more times. The dark blue suit was straight, showing off the golden ratio of the young man's figure. The young man's long black hair was tied up, and his eyes were steady. He didn't look like he should be at this age Some performance.

"Lorraine." Jianyi went to the self-service food counter and brought a plate of small snacks, and handed them to the boy.

"Thank you." Lorraine took the snack and sipped it.

Seeing this scene, many detectives smiled. No matter how mature their eyes were, they were not just gluttonous children at best.

Lorraine waited for half an hour, and checked a variety of food from small snacks to secret roasted chicken legs. The boy's stomach seemed to be a bottomless pit, and he couldn't fill it up with any amount of food.

"Hi." A young detective sat next to Lorraine, looking at the boy curiously, "I don't seem to have seen you before."

Lorraine took a sip of sparkling water, but did not respond.

"I'm from Songyang Detective Agency. I helped the detectives solve the diamond robbery a year ago." The young detective took out a business card with a bright smile, "My name is Zhang Yue, do you want to make friends? "

Lorraine looked at the young detective for a moment, then shook his head, "I haven't heard of it."

The young detective froze for a moment.

Jian Yi walked over with a plate of custard buns, saw someone sitting next to the boy, and smiled, "Have you found a new friend?"

"I don't know." Lorraine picked up a custard bag and sipped it.

Zhang Yue was a little surprised by the way the man called the boy. Seeing that the man was handsome and dressed in a handmade suit that was expensive, why did he call the boy "you"?

Could it be that the status of a teenager is very honorable, or is a teenager very powerful?

The young detective fell into deep thought. When Lorraine was eating the second custard bun, a fat little boy in pajamas came downstairs suddenly. He looked at the buffet table for a long time, and then looked disappointed.

The chubby man scanned the crowd for a long time, and finally settled on the custard bag in Lorraine's hand.

Little Fatty ran up to Lorraine, put his hands on his hips, raised his head aggressively, and was about to say something, but after meeting the young man's eyes, he miraculously forgot what he was going to say just now.

"You are Mr. Yang Zhuyi's little nephew, right?" Zhang Yue first recognized the little chubby man, trying to curry favor, "Do you want to eat custard buns? I'll give you one."

After Zhang Yue finished speaking, she turned her head to look at Luo Lan with a smile, "This is Mr. Yang's home, his nephew wants to eat something from their house, is it okay?"

Speaking of which, Zhang Yue was about to take out the yolk wrap from the plate in front of Luo Lan.

Jian Yi was about to stand up when he suddenly heard the little fat man roar, "What are you doing!"

After finishing speaking, Xiao Pangdun protected the plate with one hand, and patted the back of Zhang Yue's hand skillfully.

The little chubby man has a lot of strength, Zhang Yue's back was slapped with a "slap", which immediately attracted the attention of many detectives.

"You dare to steal my wife's things!" Xiaopangdun's eyes were round and menacing.

daughter in law?

Jian glanced at the boy, and suppressed a smile.

"Oh, I made a mistake." After the chubby man realized it, he patted his chubby face, and smiled at the boy in front of him, "Brother, my name is Yang Zisheng, what's your name?"

"Loran." The boy expressionless, took a bite of the custard bun in front of the chubby boy.

"Brother Luo Lan." Little Pang Dun's eyes were full of greed, "I woke up very hungry, can you give me one, my favorite custard bun?"

Many detectives cast envious eyes, so they can get in touch with Mr. Yang's little nephew?What luck!

Lorraine glanced at the little fat pier, still expressionless.

"No."

Little Fatty's face was hurt all of a sudden, "Why, I've already helped you, why are you so stingy that you don't even want to give me a custard bun?"

Luo Lan silently picked up the last custard bun on the plate, and opened his mouth to bite it down in front of the chubby boy.