Three people and one ghost solved 43 mysterious cases.

The tea restaurant was noisy again, and the guests were chattering and discussing.

At home, the housewife dropped her ball of yarn and picked it up.

Passers-by left the shop windows. In the Internet cafe, various posts were posted on the BBS forum.

At the same time, in a dilapidated rental house.

The murderer Xu Jian collapsed.

It's over, this goddess really found me. She said she saw the gambling table, and she must know that the contractor had played cards with me.

what to do? This goddess is going to Chen Weng's house tomorrow. If she continues to steal dreams like this, I won't be able to escape.

At this time, Xu Jian's two personalities appeared.

The fat man wearing designer clothes said: "Dead, dead. Look at the air conditioner. There is air conditioning in the room. Look at the God of Wealth. She has seen the God of Wealth in the room."

"You two useless things, calm down." The smart woman said.

"How can you calm down? She also saw you. She said the murderer was both male and female. It's so scary. She can see us." The fat man had a thick sweat on his forehead, grabbed the salmon in his hand and stuffed it into his mouth, " Eat, need to eat, if you don’t finish this meal, you will go to jail, run away, let’s run away.”

Xu Jian felt as if he had lost his soul.

"You can't leave." The shrewd woman held Xu Jian's shoulders from behind. "If you leave, you will have nothing. Don't you want the money from this ancestral home? Where can you go?"

"What can I do if I don't leave? The goddess knows."

"It's just pretending." The shrewd woman leaned into Xu Jian's ear, "I'm here, let's go meet this woman. At worst, we'll kill her. Don't worry, I will help you, just like the previous two times, everything All in good order.”

In the small house, the air conditioner blew the wind. Xu Jian stretched out his right hand, slightly opening his orchid fingers, and a strange smile like a woman appeared on his face.

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That night, all police officers from the crime squad were dispatched.

This is going back to the dream Yao Ruolan just had.

Originally, the keywords Yao Ruolan was thinking of were - murderer, male or female, air conditioner, God of Wealth.

The keyword "gambling table" didn't come to mind.

The American dream-stealing device is real. Although it is only in the preliminary stage of research, the device does have the function of collecting radio waves.

And just as Yao Ruolan was sitting in the iron room, putting on the dream stealing helmet and blowing out the sleeping smoke.

At that moment, a scene really appeared in her mind - a gaming table filled with cigarettes and cigars.

It is indeed a bit strange and a bit mysterious.

This dream scene that passed by in a flash gave Yao Ruolan a clue.

According to her previous reasoning, the first murder, when the murderer killed Gina, was an impromptu move.

But the murder of the contractor and Chen Weng was a premeditated murder.

How did the murderer know these two men?

Is there a possibility? The murderer had played cards with the contractor, and the murderer had bought lumber in Chen Weng's lumber factory or worked as a worker.

The 70 police officers of the Crime Unit are divided into two teams:

A group of people went to find a friend of the contractor. The friend provided a clue: the contractor liked to play two games during his lifetime and had been to several small casinos.

The police went to several small casinos in Macao. They took the contractor's photo and asked him if he came to play cards a month ago.

The time was locked a few days before the contractor was killed, because at that time he had just taken over the real estate project, built a metal dormitory, bought a safe, and deposited some money in the safe.

The other team went to ask friends related to Chen Weng and check bank statements.

Ask these people to list the guests who have done business with Chen Weng and the workers who have worked in Chen Weng's lumber factory over the years.

One by one, the names were written down on the paper. Dozens, hundreds.

As long as there is the same overlapping person in these two lines and in these two lists, then this person may be the murderer.

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The next day, [-] noon.

There is a small cafe called Passby on the corner of the downtown area.

Eight-year-old boy Chen Tong picked up a paper airplane and took a breath. The paper airplane flew over the cafe filled with the aroma of coffee and soft music.

"Son, go play outside. Mom is busy."

The mother is divorced and takes care of Chen Tong while running this small cafe. At this time, the restaurant is booked and there is only one table of customers.

Yao Ruolan is being interviewed by a TV station.

In less than two days, she has become the most interesting person among the citizens of K City.

The reporter from the TV station took a notebook and asked gossip questions one by one, "Ms. Yao, I heard that you were exposed to psychics when you were studying in the United States? What is the difference between foreign psychics and domestic Dixian and Wenmi?"

"Ms. Yao, I heard that the psychological consulting room where you work is affiliated with a dream research institute in the United States. It is said that the helmet cost tens of millions to research?"

There were three TV stations outside the door, all of which had appointments to interview Yao Ruolan.

There were many passers-by around the window, looking at the beautiful Yao Ruolan in the cafe, "Is this the goddess?"

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, she's even more beautiful in person than on TV."

Yao Ruolan liked this cafe called Passby very much and fell in love with the name the first time she passed by it.

passby, translated, pass the gap, Baiju passes the gap.

She often came here to drink coffee, and she gradually became familiar with Chen Tong's mother, the female owner of the cafe.

But she came here today and chose this cafe to be interviewed in a high-profile manner for a purpose.

The programs of the four TV stations she invited are all live broadcasts, using the four TV stations to expand traffic.

In other words, anyone who watches TV will know where Yao Ruolan is now.

She deliberately exposed her location in order to attract the murderer.

Outside the passby cafe.

A group of police officers disguised themselves as passers-by, disguised as street vendor owners, and Xu Wenshan sat in a van holding binoculars.

On the one hand, they were protecting Yao Ruolan, and more importantly, they were checking pedestrians near the cafe from multiple angles to look for suspicious persons.

After about two hours, the fourth interview ended.

"Thank you so much."

The TV host shook hands with Yao Ruolan and left the cafe.

There are also many fewer passers-by watching the excitement outside the window. After all, everything that needs to be seen has been seen. It is working time on a weekday. At 2 o'clock in the afternoon, it is time to do things.

Yao Ruolan continued to stay in the cafe, and the female boss brought another cup of fragrant Blue Mountain coffee.

At this time, two customers came into the store. They had been watching the excitement outside the door. When they saw that the place was empty, they walked in and sat at the table next to Yao Ruolan, wanting to see Yao Ruolan's beauty up close.

The female boss walked over and took out the menu.

The customer looked at it and said, "What, a cup of coffee costs 80 yuan?" The customer was surprised.

"Our coffee is expensive, but it tastes good." The female boss smiled.

"Hey, I won't drink anymore." The two guests gave up the idea because of the price, got up and left.

Then, several more customers came in, but after seeing the price, they were all persuaded to leave.

In fact, a cup of coffee in this cafe usually only costs 20 yuan. Yao Ruolan deliberately asked the female boss to raise the price.

It would be suspicious to actually spend this money to sit down and have a drink.

But that's not necessarily the case. Two businessmen came into the store and generously ordered two cups of coffee to discuss project matters.

A couple came into the store. The man was embarrassed and was willing to admit "cheating".

There were three or four tables of customers sitting in the small cafe.

At this time, a man wearing a shirt and jeans walked into the cafe.