Tang Wan chose a private room in the well-decorated Time Fusion Restaurant, and ordered some specialties of the restaurant.

Although they have been separated for so many years, Tang Wan still remembers Mo Ci's favorite dishes.

Tang Wan looked at the wall clock inlaid with a circle of rhinestones on the wall, and the hour hand had already pointed to 12 o'clock.

Tang Wan looked at the cold dishes again, took out her mobile phone and sent Mo Ci a WeChat message, "If you have something to do, do it first, I'm leaving."

After a while, Mo Ci's brief reply popped up on the phone screen, "I'm sorry."

Tang Wan called the waiter to pack the unmoving dishes, then opened WeChat, and sent Yun Qiao a short message, "Come to my house for dinner tonight!"

After finishing speaking, he turned off the screen, and said to himself with a smile: "Damn, it's cheaper for this kid."

In the evening, Tang Wan and Yun Qiao ate up all the delicious food, and Yun Qiao leaned on the sofa with a look of enjoyment and contentment on his face.

"I'm talking about Old Tang. Although you said that you went to see Mo Ci to understand things, but have you really thought about anything else?"

"Others?" Tang Wan turned her head and looked at Yunqiao suspiciously, "What are the others?"

"Of course it's a reunion."

"You got shit in your head," Tang Wan said with a grin. "They're all married, so I'm still going? Besides, it's been so many years. Do you still remember what it's for?"

Suddenly, Yun Qiao sat up straight from the sofa, staring at Tang Wan, "I said Old Tang, what was the reason for that year?"

Tang Wan skillfully put the cup on the table on the shelf, "I don't know."

Seeing Tang Wan's indifferent look, Yun Qiao smiled and said, "You, Old Tang, are the ones who are the most heartbroken. You don't even know why you got dumped."

Tang Wan wiped the other cup and said softly: "So what if you know the reason? Don't you know about people like Mo Ci? You can't pull back ten cows if you decide something. Forget it. Something, can't tell."

Speaking of this, Tang Wan turned her head and glanced at Yun Qiao, "Don't talk about me, tell me about your side, is there any progress?"

Yun Qiao shook his head in disappointment and said, "No, I haven't found anything yet, Old Tang, are you wrong in your suspicion?"

Tang Wan shook her head and said, "Maybe, but don't be too anxious, it's not that easy to get the truth out."

After finishing speaking, he put the last cup on the shelf, grabbed his coat from the sofa, and smiled at Yunqiao, "I also made an appointment with someone from the Yi family's intelligence agency, if you are tired, you can sleep with me. "

Yunqiao let out a sigh of relief, and slowly stood up while stretching, "Pull it down, I have to fight with them in the alliance when I go back, there is a game today, let's go, I'll take you there."

Arriving at Starbucks, Tang Wan still walked towards the same spot as yesterday, but found that there was already a young man sitting there.

"Yi Mou," Tang Wan smiled slightly, "You came so early today."

Yi Mou's hairstyle has always given people a capable feeling, and there is absolutely no problem in entrusting him with anything.

He motioned for Tang Wan to sit down, and then said softly: "Mr. Tang, the investigation is clear. Yang Lei went to see Li Guocheng to deal with the psychic traffic driver's license in a different place. To put it bluntly, Li Guocheng let them go. Half a cent, this business has been going on for some years."

Tang Wan believed in Yi Mou's strength, but he was still very curious why it took only one day for them to investigate so clearly.

Hearing Tang Wan's doubts, Yi Mou's eyes flickered with light, and then he slowly took out another mobile phone, "Mr. Tang, here is a video of us interrogating Yang Lei. The answer you want is in it. Are you sure you want it?" see?"

After getting Tang Wan's permission, Yi Mo turned on the video and turned down his voice. Tang Wan saw a man tied to a shelf with a pliers on the nail of his right index finger.

The person holding the pliers is Yi Mou in front of him.

I only heard Yi Mou inside said to the man who was tied to the shelf in a deep voice: "Say it?"

Seeing that the man hesitated for a moment, with a howl, the man's index finger nail and flesh were completely peeled off, blood dripped down his fingertips, hit the ground, and scattered.

Sweat was already dripping from the man's forehead at this moment, and the muscles on his face were constantly shaking, "I said, I said, please let me go, I said..."

When the video reached this point, Yi Mou stopped playing. He put the phone back into his pocket, then smiled and said to Tang Wan, "Mr. Tang, this is the answer you want."

Tang Wan frowned slightly and looked at him. From the video just now, Tang Wan found that Yi Mou didn't hesitate at all when pulling out Yang Lei's nails.He didn't have the slightest emotional fluctuation, which showed that he did such a thing not once or twice.

This man is not only good at intelligence, but also a cruel and cold-blooded guy.

Tang Wan didn't want to get involved with such a person at all, so she speeded up the conversation.

"Well, that, let you investigate Li Guocheng's weakness, is there any result?"

Yi Mou nodded and said, "Although the result is not very satisfactory, we have some information. We bought a word at a high price, son."

"Son?" Tang Wan was startled, "You mean, Li Guocheng's son is his weakness?"

Yi Mou shrugged slightly, "There's so much information, I don't know."

Yi Mou didn't know, but Tang Wan had connected the events of the past two days into a thread.

It is true that there is a ghost in Li Guocheng's family, and it is also true that he hid it through the Yinyaoxiang, but this ghost is not a real ghost, but his own son.

When Tang Wan and Mo Ci were still together before, she would often go to the library with her, and read a lot of books over time.

But where would Tang Wan read those professional books? In order to avoid boredom, Tang Wan would find some novels or anecdotes and other books to read.

There is a book that records the matter of turning a living person into a ghost.

It is impossible to write the specific method in the book, but Tang Wan knows that since such a thing happened, the method must exist.

From this point of view, Li Guocheng should have turned his son into a ghost out of some helplessness, and then concealed his identity by buying Yinyao incense at a high price on the black market.

No wonder this person regards money as his life, it turns out there is such a big expense.

After sending Yi Mou away, Tang Wan dialed Yi Shisan's phone number. On the phone, Tang Wan learned that Li Guocheng's son had died of a sudden illness a few years ago, and she had attended the funeral Woolen cloth.

Combined with the information given by Yi Mou, everything is clear this time. Holding the mug, Tang Wan thought about how to use the chips in her hand.

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