My phone can catch ghosts

【Mission: Resent Jinsheng】

[Difficulty: Easy]

【Status: Unfinished】

[Message: Gold has a price, so do people. Why are you born noble, you can control everything with money, gold is sinful, everyone in the world is evil, you deserve to die]

"How much sorrow there is in this world!" Luo Hao couldn't help sighing.

"The last mission was only activated after I got the jade hairpin. In other words, there are key items that trigger the next step of the mission in this purse."

Thinking of this, Luo Hao poured out all the money in the purse.

"Boss, is there something wrong with this money?" Ma Jiawei looked at Luo Hao in surprise and asked.

Luo Hao smiled and said, "It's nothing."

Luo Hao rummaged through a pile of shiny gold coins, but Luo Hao really found a strange little thing.

This thing is nothing else, it is also a coin, but it is not a gold coin, but a copper coin, and it is only half of the copper coin left.

"Om-"

There was a vibrating sound from the phone, and Luo Hao opened it to see that the tasks on the text message interface had been updated.

The status of the "Resent Jinsheng" task has now become in progress.

"Brother Ma, where did you get this half copper coin?" Luo Hao asked Ma Jiawei holding the half copper coin.

"This..." Ma Jiawei thought for a moment before saying, "It seems that a few days ago, when I was buying steamed buns from a roadside vendor, the vendor found it for me."

Luo Hao nodded, knowing that there was no other information to ask, so he put away the coins.

"Boss Luo, thank you for saving your life. I'll take my leave now. I'll come to bother you another day." Ma Jiawei hugged Luo Hao and was about to leave.

Luo Hao didn't keep him, and sent Ma Jiawei out of the door. After saying goodbye, he watched him go away.

"Congratulations on your resurrection with full blood! Welcome to come next time."

Ma Jiawei, who had just left the door, happened to meet Hua Xiaomeng who came back with two bags of buns.

"Thank you! I will definitely come here often in the future." Ma Jiawei stopped and bowed at ninety degrees to Hua Xiaomeng.

"Give me one, I'm hungry."

Luo Hao smelled the scent of steamed buns, and when Hua Xiaomeng walked in and passed him, he reached out and grabbed a steamed stuffed bun from inside.

"Oh! Bad boss, give it to me, I haven't eaten yet."

"The first bite is mine." Hua Xiaomeng chased after Luo Hao anxiously.

The two chased around the house for a long time, and in the end Luo Hao won, snatching two big meat buns and swallowing them, which made Hua Xiaomeng's cheeks flush with anger.

After breakfast, Luo Hao left the pots and pans to Hua Xiaomeng to clean, ignored her resentment at all, and ran away in a hurry.

After running for two streets, Luo Hao finally found the peddler that Ma Jiawei mentioned in a small alley.

However, things backfired, because often poor people who could not afford to eat would buy steamed buns with half a copper coin, and the hawker would collect a lot of such copper coins every day.

"stop!"

"Don't run!"

A sudden shout caught Luo Hao's attention. He turned his head and saw several policemen in official uniforms chasing a blue-robed boy.

"Brother! They handed it over to you."

The blue-robed boy ran up to Luo Hao and stopped suddenly, smiled at Luo Hao, and then ran away.

When Luo Hao was still in a daze, several arresters rushed directly in front of Luo Hao, two of them captured Luo Hao without any explanation, and the rest continued to chase.

"See where you are going!" The policeman glared at Luo Hao aggressively.

"No, Brother Detective, I misunderstood, I don't know that person." Luo Hao knew that he was used as a shield by that person just now, so he quickly explained.

"No? Didn't he call you big brother? Why didn't he call other people big brother?" the policeman scolded angrily.

Luo Hao looked around, and found that the pedestrians on the road had already run away when they saw the arrester, and only he was standing in front of the hawker stall since just now.

"So I'm the clown." Luo Hao smiled wryly.

"Tell me! Where did you hide the money that you robbed?" The police quickly put the knife on Luo Hao's neck.

"Stealing money? Don't be kidding, I have no power to restrain the chicken, it's really a misunderstanding." Luo Hao defended helplessly.

The few police officers who went after the blue-robed boy just now have returned, empty-handed, obviously letting people run away.

"Go, take him back to the Yamen first."

Luo Hao didn't resist, he didn't want to make a big fuss just yet.

After they were escorted back to the yamen, they were directly thrown into the cell by Luo Hao, and they didn't intend to interrogate them.

"Another unlucky kid."

In the cell, an old prisoner with disheveled hair lay leisurely on the haystack.

"Master, why were you imprisoned here?" Luo Hao saw that the inmate was not young, so he was a little curious about what crime he had committed.

"Same as you." The old prisoner said casually.

"I did not commit a crime."

"It doesn't matter if you're guilty or not after entering here." The old prisoner sneered.

"Young man, I would like to advise you, admit it honestly, just say that you just stole some money, and it has nothing to do with the case, so at most they will be beaten, and they will get the credit, so it's not a waste of time to lock you up for a few days, and they will be released naturally. .” The old prisoner pointed.

"The police don't want to arrest the real criminals, but want me, an innocent citizen, to confess to false crimes and give them credit?" Luo Hao's tone was full of ridicule.

"Ah!"

"Whoever made them useless, the prisoner who couldn't catch the counterfeit currency case can only vent his anger on you." The old prisoner said contemptuously.

"Counterfeit case?"

"Yes! You don't know about it?"

Seeing Luo Hao's bewildered look, the old prisoner regained his spirits.

"I'm telling you!"

"Recently, a batch of counterfeit copper coins have flowed out from nowhere in the market, and many poor people have suffered. I heard that this matter has been brought to the city lord."

Hearing the old prisoner's words, Luo Hao rolled his eyes and took out the half copper coin from his body.

"Master, you are very knowledgeable and know a lot. How would you like to see this half copper coin?"

The old prisoner was very satisfied with Luo Hao's praise, took the copper coin and looked at it carefully.

"Um……"

"I don't know how many copper coins I have handled, but the counterfeit coins usually feel rougher than real coins, and as long as you hold them up to the light..."

The old prisoner squinted one eye and pointed the half copper coin at the cell window.

"The color is dull and dull, and it looks like counterfeit money at first glance." The old prisoner casually threw the counterfeit money to Luo Hao.

"Is this counterfeit money?"

Luo Hao tried the identification method according to what the old prisoner said, and the result was exactly the same as what he described.

"It seems that this cell is at the right place."

At this moment, the officers who arrested Luo Hao came to Luo Hao's cell.

"Boy, ask yourself to be blessed!"

"I remember when I was beaten, I pretended to be in pain, and after seven or eight hits, I pretended to be dizzy."

The old prisoner was obviously an old Jianghu in the cell. After mentioning Luo Hao, he shrank to a corner with hay in his arms.