My phone can catch ghosts

The person who came was naturally Luo Hao, and his appearance did not change in the eyes of others.

But Xiaowei, who inhaled the fear spray, automatically imagined Luo Hao as a terrifying appearance.

Luo Hao stared fiercely at Xiaowei, and directly touched Xiaowei's neck with both hands.

He didn't use any force, but the fear in Xiaowei's heart caused his body to automatically simulate the illusion that it was difficult to breathe.

"My wife and my two unborn children were all murdered by you. They were tortured, and I want you to pay for it." Luo Hao hoarsely yelled at Xiaowei.

Xiaowei's legs trembled, and he said tremblingly: "I...I didn't, I didn't harm anyone, it has nothing to do with me, let me go..."

Luo Hao continued to threaten: "It's you, it's you, my wife's name, all her personal information, you said it out, you are the one who attracted the murderer."

"I'm going to tear you to pieces."

"Shu~"

There was a smell of urine, Luo Hao looked down, and Xiaowei actually peed his pants.

"I, I... I just told Dong Qinghe about the physical condition of some pregnant women, and I didn't tell anyone else!" Xiaowei cried.

"Dong Qinghe?" Luo Hao was certain in his heart, knowing that he had found the right person.

"Who is he? Say!"

"He... he is a seller of medicinal materials. Three months ago, he gave me a sum of money and said that I would tell him... the physical conditions of all the pregnant women who came to the medical center and what medicine they bought. " Xiaowei said tremblingly.

Luo Hao's expression became even more terrifying, and he put a little more strength into his hands.

"What else, did he tell you why he wants to know about these pregnant women?"

"Cough-cough-"

Xiaowei's face turned red, and he said in a hoarse voice: "He said that women make money easily, and pregnant women earn more money, so we need to collect more information on pregnant women, so... to target Sexual trafficking of medicinal materials."

Seeing that Xiaowei answered one by one without hiding anything, Luo Hao let go of his hand.

"Is he still asking you for information on pregnant women recently?" Luo Hao continued to ask.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa~"

Xiaowei took a few breaths, but lowered his head, not daring to look at Luo Hao, but still answered honestly.

"Yes, he will come to me every few days, and he will give me a lot of money every time, and he will come in person."

"thump--"

Xiaowei fell to his knees and kowtowed desperately to Luo Hao.

"I really didn't hurt anyone, sir, please forgive me, I'm willing to give you all the money." Xiaowei begged.

Luo Hao looked indifferently, and said: "There is a kind of person in this world that is terrible, that is, they have done something harmful, but they think they are innocent."

"I hate a guy with no professional ethics like you the most."

After Luo Hao finished speaking, he turned around and left. The effect of the fear spray would last for several days, and he didn't intend to remove it immediately. This would be regarded as a lesson for Xiaowei.

Seeing Luo Hao come back, Jiang Rong was full of curiosity.

"Why is he so afraid of you?"

Because of the angle, Jiang Rong didn't see Luo Hao using the spray, so she was very curious.

Luo Hao smiled and said, "Perhaps he was overwhelmed by my majesty!"

Jiang Rong couldn't help but rolled her eyes.

Then Luo Hao told Jiang Rong what he had learned.

It was dark now, and the two returned to their residence, planning to investigate Dong Qinghe the next day.

However, He Ping, who heard about this, resolutely refuted Luo Hao's suspicion of Dong Qinghe.

"Impossible, he must be fine, I know him, he is very nice, he has helped me before."

Without Luo Hao asking, He Ping poured beans out of a bamboo tube and began to tell Dong Qinghe's origin.

Dong Qinghe was born in a wealthy and wealthy family since he was a child, but it is a pity that he is honest and dull, simple and easy to be deceived, which led to his family's decline, and later had to leave his hometown to seek a living.

In recent years, Dong Qinghe got lucky and got into the medicine business, and returned to Tianhong City. He is much more talkative than before, but he is still an honest person. He always smiles when he sees everyone, and because of his sincerity, many people willing to do business with him.

"If this is the case, then how did Dong Qinghe do such a thing as bribing the doctor in the clinic and stealing the information of pregnant women?" Luo Hao asked suspiciously.

He Ping shook his head blankly, expressing that he didn't understand either.

"What I said is true, he is really nice, many people comment on him like that, maybe..."

He Ping opened his mouth for a long time before he said uncertainly: "Maybe he misses his dead wife and doesn't want what happened to his late wife to happen to other people."

He Ping explained his reasons. In fact, he and Dong Qinghe don't have a deep friendship. The reason why he defends him so much may be because he and Dong Qinghe have similar experiences. They are both infatuated people and empathize with them.

"Uncle He, you said his wife died? How did he die?" Luo Hao asked seriously.

He Ping thought for a while and said, "I heard that he died in childbirth, but I don't know the details. Anyway, after his wife died, he was alone and never married anyone else."

"I also think there is something wrong with Dong Qinghe. Let's follow him up tomorrow."

Jiang Rong looked at Luo Hao, and continued: "Using the method you used on Xiaowei, maybe you can find out something."

Luo Hao shook his head and said, "The same method may not work for everyone. If Dong Qinghe is really related to the ghost that sucks fetal gas, doing so will undoubtedly scare the snake away."

Jiang Rong had no other choice but to stare at Luo Hao, waiting for him to come up with a plan.

Although Jiang Rong didn't want to admit it, Luo Hao did think more than himself.

"How about this!"

"Since Uncle He and Dong Qinghe know each other, we will split into two groups. Uncle He will go directly to contact Dong Qinghe and try to get as much information as possible. Jiang Rong and I will observe in the dark."

It was already very late, Luo Hao didn't go back to the tavern, and stayed here directly.

Of course, Luo Hao also bought a magic paper airplane from his mobile phone, and passed the news to Hua Xiaomeng that he would not go home at night.

"Xiaomeng is so cute, she shouldn't be angry!" Luo Hao comforted himself.

Early the next morning, the three of them set out after breakfast. According to He Ping, Dong Qinghe would lightly order medicinal materials at the pharmacy every morning.

The name of the pharmacy was Qinghetang. Although it was early in the morning, there were already many peddlers coming in and out with large and small bags of medicinal materials.

"Boss Dong!"

In front of the shop where He Ping walked, he greeted a middle-aged man inside.

"Brother He, why are you here?"

Dong Qinghe recognized He Ping at a glance, quickly put down the work in hand, and strode out.

Luo Hao and Jiang Rong, who were on the second floor of the restaurant opposite the pharmacy, stood in front of the window and saw Dong Qinghe's true face.

"This is Dong Qinghe?" Luo Hao looked at Dong Qinghe with some suspicion.

There is nothing strange about Dong Qinghe's appearance, except that he is dark-skinned, not tall, with a round face full of pockmarks, and with those small eyes, he looks very ugly.

With a sincere smile on his face, Dong Qinghe held He Ping's hand directly.

"Oh, I'm sorry Brother He, I forgot, I've been busy just now."

Only then did Dong Qinghe realize that his hands were full of filth, which immediately soiled He Ping's hands.

He quickly withdrew his hand, looking for a rag and water to wash He Ping.

Unexpectedly, in his panic, when he turned around, he ran into a coolie who was pushing a small cart to deliver goods. He quickly helped him up and apologized.

"Uncle Six, are you okay? I'm so sorry, I'm so clumsy."

"It's okay, it's okay, boss, you are polite." The coolie picked up the car, just smiled and left.

"Hey, look at me, I'm stupid, and I can't always do things well. Fortunately, I have everyone to help, otherwise it would be a mess."

He Ping smiled and said, "Boss Dong, you are a nice person, everyone is naturally willing to work for you."

Dong Qinghe showed a simple smile on his face, and then said: "Look at me, Brother He, go to the back room quickly, and I will bring you water to wash your hands."

He Ping shook his head and refused, and said, "No need, I'm actually here this time to ask Boss Dong for help."

Dong Qinghe said without thinking: "Brother He, you don't have to be so polite. If there is anything, I will do my best."

"Is such that."

He Ping said the excuse he had thought up, "I've been struggling recently, so I want to come out and find more work."

After Dong Qinghe listened, he started to feel around his body.

"Brother He, you take the money and save it for urgent use."

Dong Qinghe took out a bag of money and handed it to He Ping.

"I'm going to the hospital to deliver medicine in a while, and it just so happens that Brother He can go with me, is that okay?"

Looking at the money bag, He Ping was both surprised and moved, and refused, "How can this be, I can't accept this money."

The two began to decline in this way, and Luo Hao and Jiang Rong upstairs also listened to their conversation.

"Perhaps we guessed wrong."

Jiang Rong broke her previous thinking. The Dong Qinghe in front of him was sincere to others. Even if he was already the owner of a big pharmacy, he would be courteous and considerate to a coolie.

Even He Ping, who was not very familiar with him, would generously donate money when he encountered difficulties. Jiang Rong couldn't associate him with the murderer of the pregnant woman because of such a person.

"Don't jump to conclusions too early, take a look first." Luo Hao looked out of the window calmly.

"Bah! What are you pretending to do? You're just a villain who murdered his wife."

"Brother Li, don't say that. Although Dong Mazi is ugly and women don't like him, there might be men who like him."

"Hahahaha!"

At this moment, the sound of conversation from the next door attracted Luo Hao's attention.

"Dong Mazi? Could it be Dong Qinghe?"

Luo Hao walked closer and listened attentively.

The conversation between the two people next door didn't last long, but it did allow Luo Hao to sort out the information he wanted.

The Dong Mazi they were talking about was indeed Dong Qinghe's nickname. Many people even called him that in person, and Dong Qinghe was never annoyed when he heard it.

According to the conversation between the two, Dong Qinghe's dead wife was bought from a fleeing team when he went out to do business a few years ago.