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"That's because your uncle, Lao Pan, is too lonely in the Northwest, so he insisted on asking me to send him these short videos, but I ended up sending him to the wrong person."

Pan Dahai: "Then Mr. Du, you can post the video and ask questions by the way. This matter has been exposed, so don't bring it up again."

Seeing this news, Elder Du nodded and started to get down to business.

But he didn't know.

In fact, on the other end of the phone, Pan Dahai, who spoke righteously, had already saved the small video he sent last time.

And in the dead of night, he would take out that video and watch it over and over again.

On the other side, Mr. Du sent Pan Dahai a video.

Inside is the passage that the female anchor Qiqi who recorded the screen said.

"That's right! I spent 1 yuan on this dress! I found a master of Maoshan to customize it for me!"

Seeing this video, the corner of Pan Dahai's mouth twitched uncontrollably.

He replied to Du Laodao: "This thing was not made by Mao Shan, presumably it was cheated by some unorthodox charlatan."

Elder Du replied: "I think so, but I still have a question to ask."

Pan Dahai: "Tell me."

Old Man Du: "Do you know about Tongtianlu? It is said that it is the skill of your Trinity sect!"

Pan Dahai: "(angry) Why are you asking about this bullshit Tongtian talisman, Mr. Du?"

Old Man Du: "(scratches head) Is there any problem with Tongtianlu?"

Pan Dahai: "(Burning with anger) When the old lady of the Onmyoji School asked me about the Tongtian talisman, I answered her! Don't use any miscellaneous exercises, they all think it belongs to our Trinity sect!"

Old Man Du: "(Confused) Miscellaneous kung fu? You can tell me that it is a miscellaneous kung fu?"

"Damn it! Are you a little too careless about Trinity School?!"

At this time, a certain coffee shop in Shanghai.

Xue Qingli blushed and looked at Lin Feng who was holding his hand in front of him.

"Look at your palm, it's not bad."

"Looking at your face, it's not bad."

"Let me do the math, your future nobleman, surnamed Lin, is from Modu, Yushu Linfeng, a handsome horse!"

Xue Qingli: ....Aren't you talking about yourself?

Pulling back the hand held by Lin Feng abruptly, she asked Lin Feng.

"Mr. Lin, I've also read the palmistry, forget about the marriage, will you agree to do me this favor?"

Lin Feng raised his eyebrows.

"Of course, why not?"

"but.."

Hearing the previous words, Xue Qingli let out a long sigh of relief, but Lin Feng's words made her heart ache again.

"But what?"

she asked hastily.

Seeing that, Lin Feng grinned: "However, how much is the bounty?"

Xue Qingli's mouth suddenly twitched.

At the same time, there was some despair in my heart.

Because, this task has not been formally graded and included in the task library.

Therefore, there is no bounty at all for the time being.

Looking at Lin Feng's appearance, it seemed that he would not go without a bounty.

This is how to do?

After deliberating for a long time, Xue Qingli said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Lin, but there is no reward for the favor I asked you to do."

"But if you are willing to help me, then I can give you all my savings over the years."

"Although this little money may not be as much as one-tenth of your mission reward..."

Xue Qingli was talking, when suddenly a text message arrived on Lin Feng's mobile phone.

"The account received 1 million yuan."

In an instant, all her words were held back in her stomach.

How much more than a tenth of my own savings?

Not even one percent!

Picking up the phone and taking a look, Lin Feng was a little surprised.

Why 100 million more?

After glancing at the transfer person, Lin Feng immediately understood.

He backhanded the 100 million back.

As a result, Xue Qingli's mobile phone immediately received an additional text message.

"Mr. Lin... do you think it's too little? How about you tell me the amount, I can raise this money!"

Xue Qingli's pretty face paled, subconsciously thinking that Lin Feng was refusing to return the money.

However, Lin Feng hurriedly smiled and comforted her:

"You don't need money, I'll just help you. Anyway, it's not a big deal. It just so happens that I want to go on a trip recently to relax."

"Being accompanied by a beautiful woman like you, I'm thankful that you don't care if I ask for money."

Although Lin Feng's words still sounded a bit insincere, Xue Qingli knew in her heart that Lin Feng didn't want her to be distracted at this time.

"Thank you..."

Xue Qingli's heartstrings twitched slightly, and she swallowed what she wanted to say, which finally turned into a thank you.

The next day, take an early morning flight.

The two flew to Xishu together.

At this time, the situation in the town was extremely serious.

"Director Tong! Someone in Shanzha Village committed suicide again!"

"Director Tong! Huamei Village committed suicide just now!"

"Director! Someone in Shanpao Village also committed suicide!"

All the staff of the Xishu Branch have come out.

On a special commercial vehicle, Tong Dawei, director of the investigation department, listened to the information.

Looking at the busy players one by one, he squeezed his eyebrows.

Motherfucker!

He slammed the table hard.

After sitting in this position for so many years, it was the first time he encountered something that made him feel so aggrieved.

So many people commit suicide for no reason!But they couldn't find any reason at all!

Not even the slightest clue.

Tong Dawei, whose lips were trembling with anger, suddenly vibrated the phone in his trousers.

He grabbed his cell phone and looked, the caller was the disciple of Qing Chongzong in Qingcheng, the Taoist leader of the Qingyu Case.

Chapter 190 Flying Pigeon Passing on Letters? Reach the Ancient Town!

"Daozhang? Did you find anything?"

He took a deep breath, calmed down the anger in his heart, picked up the phone and asked.

"I found nothing, but Pindao deduced a very possible thing!"

"Director Tong! You might as well go and confirm it."

The voice of the sapphire case sounded.

"What is possible?"

Director Tong hurriedly asked.

"Pindao deduces that this ancient town is very likely to be set up by people to gather evil spirits!"

Qing Yu'an replied.

"The Formation of Gathering Evil?"

Tong Dawei frowned, and then realized that this possibility is extremely high!

So far, they have investigated almost all the possibilities, except that they did not think of Feng Shui theory.

"Master Dao, but how to prove this?"

Tong Dawei thought for a while and asked.

I don't seem to know anyone who understands Feng Shui theory at all.

"Don't worry, Pindao has a lot of contacts with Si Tianjian's Chen family, and has already sent a letter to the Feige of the Chen family in Suzhou and Hangzhou.

If nothing goes wrong, they should be able to receive a contact letter in three to five days and set sail! "

Sapphire case replied

Tong Dawei: "????"

You are really my dear father! !

Still flying pigeons to pass on books? ?

What age is this?Can't you make a phone call? !

Waiting for your Flying Pigeon Passing Book to arrive!The people in the whole town are collectively raising their braids!

"Well, Taoist priest, can I bother you to call the Chen family?

If Feige passed on the letter, the delay was too long, I am afraid that more people would lose their lives innocently! "

Tong Dawei said on the phone.

After a brief silence in the Qingyu case, he said:

"It's not that Pindao doesn't want to make a phone call, it's just that for so many years, my Qingcheng Mountain and the Chen family have been passing letters and letters, and Pindao doesn't even know what the Chen family's phone number is..."

Tong Dawei was silent for a second.

"Don't worry, give me 3 minutes! I'll send you a text message!"

Depend on!

Isn't it simple and easy to find a phone number?

As for the use of flying pigeons to pass on such a large project?

Tong Dawei hung up the phone, quickly called the headquarters, found the Chen family's phone number and sent it to the Qingyu case.

After a while, the call from the Qingyu case came back.

"The Chen family has sent someone to leave immediately."

"How is it? How long is it expected to arrive?"

Tong Dawei asked quickly.

"Director Tong, don't worry, the Chen family should have a private plane, and it is expected to arrive this afternoon."

Qing Yu'an replied.

Tong Dawei:...