Aoba Office

Chapter 1707 No way to ask for help

The tone of that voice sounded sincere and really anxious.

Director Mao was very difficult to deal with. He explained that we couldn't find the person, but the other party was unwilling to give up. He was a little desperate and could only grasp this last straw of despair.

I asked Director Mao where she was now and found out that she was not in the neighborhood committee of the Sixth Workers and Peasants Village at all, but at the police station. This person originally asked for help at the police station. Xiao Gu, a policeman at the police station, helped contact Director Mao, and Director Mao found me again.

This matter has nothing to do with the demolition office, but that person must find Qingye, because he may have encountered some supernatural incident. I guess he may be Aoba's past client.

After arriving at the police station, I saw Director Mao and Xiao Gu in the lobby.

Since we stopped trying to find people from Qingye, the contact between our demolition office and Xiao Gu has decreased.

Xiao Gu greeted me and looked helplessly at the depressed man.

He didn't look at me much, he lowered his head, and his whole body exuded a gray aura.

I glanced at him several times to make sure that this aura was not my imagination, and it was not his posture and expression that were too dejected that made me feel that way.

It was a real breath.

I even felt that this kind of breath looked familiar, like some kind of Yin Qi I had seen before, but it was different.

"...That's it. There's nothing we can do. The police station has already checked, but they can't find it." Xiao Gu sighed.

Director Mao also looked helpless and asked me, "You have been checking for a long time, haven't you found anything?"

"Um……"

"By the way, this person said that he had approached them before and entrusted them to do things. He may be in the files in the office." Xiao Gu said with a strange expression.

He probably doesn't believe in the existence of supernatural things. He probably regarded this man as a superstitious person. It's already good that I don't think I'm crazy.

I asked, "What's his name?"

The man looked at me at this time and said proactively: "My name is Ruan Han."

"Huh? Ruan Han..."

I should have seen that name in the archives.

Which event is it...

"Mr. Ruan, we have explained it to you. We really can't find it. We have looked for the real estate bureau files, household registration files, and other things we can find before. This is the demolition office responsible for that community Demolition. They have really thought of many ways. They have also looked at the files in the office. They really can't find anyone," Xiao Gu said sincerely, "What are you going to do? , if our police can help you, we will help. It doesn’t cost the police any money, and we can also help you contact the relevant departments.”

Director Mao added: "You don't say anything or what happened to you. You just want to find someone. We can't help you."

Ruan Han didn't seem to hear these words and looked straight at me, "Have you seen those files? Recordings? They do recordings, right? Everything is recorded."

"I've seen part of it." I had to admit.

Ruan Han's expression kept changing. He might be debating whether to tell me the truth or not.

When facing Xiao Gu and Director Mao, he must have said nothing. Normally, it is impossible for a person to just tell others that he has encountered a ghost. People who really encounter ghosts or are haunted by ghosts are the least likely to speak out about such things directly.

But I am considered an "insider."

He is hesitant now because he is probably worried that I don’t believe the records in the files or that there are ghosts in the world.

"It's getting late. Otherwise, let's find a place to eat. You can tell me slowly. There are some small restaurants nearby." I took the initiative to give Ruan Han the steps.

"Hey, this..." Xiao Gu was a little surprised.

"It's nothing. When you encounter difficulties, you always want to ask someone for help. It's hard to say whether I can help, but you can always listen. It will be much better if you talk about it." I said haha.

Xiao Gu and Director Mao didn't say anything. One of them has to be on duty, and the other one has people waiting for dinner at home, so they won't leave with us.

Ruan Han did not hesitate this time and followed me out of the police station in silence.

I called home and talked about eating out.

Ruan Han remained silent all the way, and I decided on a small restaurant and ordered food.

"I don't want to drink, can I? Order two bottles of drinks." I said.

Ruan Han looked at me and twitched the corner of his mouth, "I would like to get drunk, but I don't dare now..."

I didn't answer.

We sat in the corner of the small restaurant.

At dinner time, the restaurant quickly became lively and bustling with people.

The food was served, and so were the drinks.

I took a few bites, and Ruan Han ate less than me. When we all put down our chopsticks, the dinner table was still so quiet and silent.

I twirled the drink bottle and considered what to say.

I haven't remembered which person Ruan Han appears in the file...

"Have you read their files? Have you seen me?" Ruan Han asked.

I raised my eyes and looked at Ruan Han.

Ruan Han pinched the drink bottle and said, "It's about a curse. Someone sent a voice red envelope in our group. That text is a curse."

Suddenly, something emerged in my memory.

Ruan Han looked at me, "Have you seen it?"

"Um."

"Those are true." Ruan Han said, "Those things are true."

He spoke very seriously. Although he did not raise his voice or show any special expression, I could feel his seriousness.

He took the matter seriously.

I somewhat forgot about Ruan Han's performance in the file. In my mind, that file was an ignorant fool who casually tried to curse, attracting evil spirits and causing casualties.

This is too common among the commissions Aoba encounters.

Even in various works in the film and television industry, there is a plot that is so common that people cannot complain about it.

To onlookers, this is no big deal.

For the parties involved, this is a lifelong matter.

I sat up straight and nodded to Ruan Han.

Ruan Han relaxed a little and drank up the drink as if drinking.

"I thought it was just one thing. It's over when it's over. They said it was all taken care of and that thing had run away. I..." Ruan Han said bitterly, "I haven't had any special achievements in my life, no. Celebrities, study, work, and current life are all just okay..."

I listened silently.

"You said, for me, if I encounter something like this once in my life, that should be the limit, right? It's already an exaggeration. In the past, old people said that if you never encountered something like this before you became an adult, you would never encounter it in your life. I'm unlucky enough..." Ruan Han was like a drunkard, complaining endlessly without getting to the point.

I didn't urge him, I just continued to spin the drink bottle, waiting for Ruan Han's next words.

"I bumped into it again... bumped into it again... and it's fucking different!" Ruan Han raised his voice slightly, but it didn't attract anyone's attention in this noisy small restaurant. He pushed away the empty drink bottle in front of him and leaned on the back of the chair, "I'm not the only one who encountered this kind of thing this time... I killed my cousin... I..."

He, a grown man, suddenly choked up.

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