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Hearing this, he remembered Yang Fan's abnormal behavior before.

Tanzhou frowned, and his face became even more dignified.

Did Yang Fan know something?

Otherwise, how could he suddenly show weakness to him.

"Mr. Tan!" The security guard's words interrupted Tanzhou's thoughts, and he had a pale face and pleading eyes, "You are the one invited by Mr. Check it out."

"I'll try my best." Tanzhou nodded, turned around to leave the monitoring room, and said, "You find someone to talk to the police first, and I'll go to the elevator on the first floor to check."

The two returned to the lobby.

Before Tanzhou could carefully check the situation outside the elevator, a man in a suit and leather shoes walked up to them in a few steps.

"Where is Yang Fanren?" The man didn't notice Tanzhou, but looked at the security guard beside him.

"President Yang, he..." the security guard hesitated for a long time before saying, "He disappeared."

"Disappear?" The man raised his eyebrows in disbelief, "You help him lie to me?"

"Of course not!" The security guard quickly denied, "I went to the monitoring room with Mr. Tan just now, and General Manager Yang disappeared suddenly when he got out of the elevator."

Mr Tan?

The man turned his head in doubt, and looked at Tanzhou behind the security guard.

Almost the moment he saw it, Yang Jin subconsciously hid behind Tanzhou. Even though he knew that the other party could not see him, he was still a little timid in his heart.

"Tanzhou?" The man recognized Tanzhou, but he never believed in sneaky talk, so he just asked with a sneer, "Why did Yang Fan disappear when Mr. Feng Shui came?"

"I don't know." Tanzhou raised the corners of his mouth and responded lightly, "Unless he is dead, I don't care about people's affairs."

The man was taken aback, as if he hadn't expected Tanzhou's answer, and couldn't help being a little speechless.

"Since Mr. Duan doesn't welcome me, I'll go first." Tan Zhou walked past the man without changing his expression.

"Hey, you really don't plan to take care of this matter?" Seeing that he was about to leave, Yang Jin hurriedly asked after him.Although he doesn't know much about Tanzhou, but with the two talismans he burned for himself, he can still be sure that Tanzhou has two tools for dealing with ghosts.

"It doesn't matter." Tanzhou walked fast, if he didn't see that the little fat man beside him couldn't keep up, he wouldn't slow down.

"Why are you so weird?" Yang Jin said angrily.

"Everyone says that." Tanzhou shrugged, not paying attention.

Yang Jin was dumbfounded, and just as he thought about the choking words, a terrified male voice shouted ahead of him—"It's not good, General Manager Yang died in the toilet!"

Tanzhou paused, turned to face the man not far away, and shook his head helplessly: "It seems that Yang Fan must let me take care of it."

When we got to the bathroom, it was already full of people.

Seeing that the person who came was a senior executive of the company, the surrounding employees dispersed.

"Vice President, the deceased is in the last compartment. Judging by his head shape and figure, he is probably Mr. Yang Fan." The maintenance personnel saw the leading man and opened his mouth.

"Are you sure you're dead?" The man rubbed his eyebrows, looking a little annoyed.

"Not breathing."

The man's face sank, and he walked to the last compartment in a few steps.

The victim's death was very tragic. His face was covered with dirt from the toilet, blood flowed all over the place, and his body was covered with wounds that were still oozing blood. It could be seen that he had just died not long ago.

"Damn it!" Yang Jin caught a glimpse of the scene in the toilet and suddenly felt a little nauseous.

Tanzhou covered Jiujiu's eyes and whispered in his ear: "Don't look at it."

"Isn't it pretty?" Jiujiu asked while hugging Tanzhou's palm obediently.

"It doesn't look good." Tanzhou rubbed his belly again, "I might spit cod liver oil after seeing it."

"Then I won't watch." Jiujiu rubbed against his palm, and flicked the fish's tail high comfortably.

"I'll go, how can you be more disgusting." Yang Jin only felt hot eyes, and simply hid in the corner, not looking at them any more.

Unexpectedly, just leaning on it like this, he half-ghost penetrated into the wall, and saw that the empty room behind the toilet was filled with offering incense burners and a blue-to-gray doll.The puppet doll was dressed in a red dress, with twin ponytails on its head, and it looked exactly like the little girl he saw last night.

Frightened, Yang Jin floated back to Tanzhou and said to him after a while: "There is a dark room in this toilet, ask someone to check it."

"Which one?" Tanzhou turned around with a half-smile, he had already seen something was wrong with Yang Jin just now, and hearing him deliberately disregard the relationship, he reckoned that he had a very close relationship with the man not far away.

"It's Duan Lingfei!" Yang Jin glared at him, then quickly glanced at Duan Lingfei.

"Oh?" Tan Zhou raised his eyebrows ambiguously, "Are you at odds with him?"

"Hey, you were so cold just now, why did you become so gossip all of a sudden!" Yang Jin pinched her fingers, but didn't answer his question directly.

"Because I have a weird temper."

"..." You are not only eccentric, but also very narrow-minded!

In the end, Tanzhou still mentioned this matter to Duan Lingfei.

"Are there any other rooms around the bathroom?" Tanzhou didn't specify, but asked casually.

"Yes." Duan Lingfei nodded, "The next door to the toilets on each floor is a small suite where the cleaners store cleaning tools, which is convenient for them to clean the toilets."

"Can I go in and have a look?" Tanzhou asked again.

"Do you suspect that the murderer is hiding inside?" Duan Lingfei asked as he walked to the next door.

Tanzhou didn't answer, and glanced sideways at the bathroom.

In his eyes, the white walls were filled with filthy miasma, and there were still a few palm prints beside Yang Fan's body, the palms were not big, the instigator should be the female ghost that Yang Jin saw the night before.

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