Feng Shui detective

In a small box on the second floor of the earth restaurant, the temperature of the air conditioner is turned on high, and the steaming heat from the hot food fills the small space.

Ling Feng opened the window, opened a gap for air, and painted a few strokes on the foggy window quite childishly.

The phrase "unlucky death" was still ringing in Lang Qing's ears, and she couldn't help pulling off her tie again.

Under the navy blue police V-neck sweater is the inner lining of the police uniform, and the tie tightly binds the collar of the shirt.

One is wearing a loose casual Tang suit, the other is wearing a formal dress, and there is a table full of dishes between them.

Ling Feng awakened Lang Qing with a few short words. Although she didn't believe in ghosts and gods, she thought of another way to investigate from Ling Feng's words.

Originally, her perspective was still too narrow, and she focused on the boss who sold fakes and the accountant who bought fakes.The rest is the living expenses from unknown sources that the relatives of the two people get every month.

Thinking about it now, there are a lot of doubts.

Why did Leng Han take the land? Shouldn't he make a decision after careful consideration before buying the land?This is a piece of land, not a small toy bought by children as a playhouse. If the toy breaks, you can buy it again. How can you just throw away this land?

Furthermore, why is a good piece of land vacant for two years, is it waiting for the house price to appreciate or something else?If there is really a problem with the land, can the people who live near that land feel it?

Lang Qing didn't believe in these strange things. She had heard the people in the squadron talk about the hand that Ling Feng showed at that time, and she had also heard about her shooting a circle in the office.

Seeing is believing, hearing is believing. In today's world, it is difficult to distinguish the true from the false. What the eyes see is not necessarily true, let alone what is heard.

How many people believe in Fengshui fortune-telling now?Every evening in the city park, there will be a few floral bags on their backs. About 50.60 or [-]-year-old aunts stop people to read their palms, and how many people really stop?

Is it right not to have money?Even she, a policeman, knows that looking forward to the left is a memory, and looking down to the right is a lie.Fortune telling?She went to the street to attract a person, and she could get a lot of things out of her fortune-telling name.

Why are those constellation analysis and numerology analysis so accurate?That's because you're only looking at the right part.

But her intuition told Lang Qing that Ling Feng was a bit different, so she told the superstitious Granny Wang that she knew a Feng Shui master.After sending Ling Feng home, she went back to the villa again, stood a door away from Granny Wang and asked her about Ling Feng.

The old man spoke of Ling Feng as a god, saying that he was the true biography of her benefactor.The more the old man talked about the reason, the more Lang Qing could think of a case she had handled before.

A family member was found by a fortune teller. The fortune teller was dressed in the same way as the one who set up a stall under the bridge—worn Taoist robes and bamboo poles with fortune-telling characters hanging on them.

The fortune teller was very good. He calculated the number of people in the family, how old they were, what the male owner did, and even the phone number.The hostess was alone at home, and was fooled into taking all the cash out of the house. After the fortune teller left, she realized something was wrong and called the police.

Buy a pack of cigarettes, find a place where there are many people to smoke, and then inquire which family is richer in what they do, and after inquiring about others clearly, change clothes to bluff.

In the stories she heard, no matter which version it is, Ling Feng is also very magical, very special.

"You don't want to eat?" Ling Feng, who was buried in his meal, looked up and saw Lang Qing sitting upright, without even removing the pair of bowls and chopsticks in front of him.She took another look at the chicken bones piled on her plate, feeling a little embarrassed.

"eat".Lang Qing called the waiter to serve white rice. She seemed to be eating at a leisurely pace, but in fact she was eating very fast.

Ling Feng was also someone who had had working meals for more than half a month, and she had also seen the guy who received a police mission while he was having a meal, hurriedly pick up two mouthfuls of food and then leave. No one eats more elegantly than her.

Maybe she should compare the policewoman with Lang Qing, but she also saw which policewoman eats faster than Lang Qing.

Speaking of eating, Ling Feng thought of the rations she had been deducted, and thought that every time she went to the next room to eat snacks, she would be like a thief, and she had to close the office door to eat.

Ling Feng felt that these people were against Lang Qing, afraid that Lang Qing would see her when she came to look for her, and then teach them a lesson.

That's what Ling Feng thought, and it was written on his face, those black eyes that were rolling around were almost as bright as his face.

"Just say something."Lang Qing loosened her tie and opened the window on her side a little.

So Ling Feng really said it, and his tone was quite resentful, as if Lang Qing ate all the melon and fruit snacks in that cabinet, and didn't leave a single melon seed for her.

"You eat snacks in my room, and I also close the door."Her door... No, the doors of most of the offices of the Public Security Bureau are closed all year round. A closed door means that there are people inside. Even if you open the door and find that there is no one inside, it only means that there is no one inside. The people in the house went out to do something and came back in a while.

If the door is ajar, you can see through the crack to see if anyone is in there and what they are doing.

The Public Security Bureau is no different than other units. The various offices move around each other frequently. A seemingly simple case may involve several brigades. Even her small room, which is relatively remote, is often visited by people.

Ling Feng thought about it carefully, it seemed to be the case, but she didn't pay attention to it - she only remembered that she went to the office next door, and someone was taking notes there, and Ling Feng waited for a long time, waiting for the person to leave , Those people dug out snacks for her from the drawer.

"I know the team leader must have explained to them that most of the money for buying snacks for you was obtained from the team. But you have to know that the team leader also has a deputy bureau in charge of criminal investigation, as well as a bureau, and various departments in the bureau. The political commissar and the secretary, plus people from the provincial department who may come to spot check. You are not someone in the bureau who eats and no one cares, but the person who feeds you, from the captain to the entire fourth squadron, can't escape. Punishment Not really, oral education is indispensable, I don't care, but the eight young and strong guys in the office next door have to support their families, because this will affect their future, what should I do?" Lang Qing felt that she didn't really care about her food and drink, but she just Can't you keep a low profile?In the entire Public Security Bureau, except for the two mid-level leaders who retired in June who were fearless and dared to walk all over the floor with melon seeds, Ling Feng was the only one left.

She thinks the room is stuffy, so she always likes to run to the stairs with a melon seed drink and snacks, and come back after sitting on the steps alone to let the wind out.

"You don't understand?" Lang Qing saw Ling Feng's tangled face counting with his fingers, and explained in another way: "It's like you go to the neighbor who is still in the next class after school and go back home together." Home. The class next door is still in class, and you poke your head at the door of another class, do you think the teacher who is in class will come to you?"

Ling Feng thought about it, but couldn't figure it out.

"I never went to school."So she doesn't know what going to school is like, and how can she imagine it if she doesn't know.

Lang Qing found the simplest binary linear equation in primary school on the Internet and showed it to her, Ling Feng shook his head.

"You didn't go to school, didn't your family teach you to close the doors and windows?" Thinking that she was stolen so many times, she was used as a piggy bank by thieves-go to her house to steal some and sell them.

"My family lives in the mountains. I can't see anyone except those who go up the mountain to cut firewood in the nearby village. When I go to other people's villages, there are only a few families in the village. The people who close the door at night are also insects, snakes and wild animals."

Her family is an orthodox Taoist. When she lived on the mountain, she memorized scriptures, wrote talismans, and practiced the ability to catch ghosts.Not to mention this kind of strange characters, she didn't even know Simplified Chinese until she went down the mountain.

Lang Qing didn't expect this to happen again, and she thought of the suspect who used Ling Feng's name to swindle.He got the ID card and mobile phone from Ling Feng, and then registered a WeChat account with her name.

At that time, the management was not strict, and Ling Feng changed her mobile phone to specialize in Fengshui business, so she didn't realize that someone had stolen her name.

The nine-year compulsory education literacy still missed the remote mountainous areas. Lang Qing saw the word "good" written by Ling Feng on the window just now with a brush, and guessed that someone at home taught her how to read.

"I'm busy during this period, so I won't go back."Before Lang Qing finished speaking, she saw Ling Feng shaking her ears, and the word "Looking forward" was clearly written on her fair face.

"I'll take you home now, and I won't look for you during this time."The team leader is right. It is better to solve the case that the leaders are concerned about. The longer it is delayed, the more disadvantageous it will be.

Ling Feng nodded desperately, just like the woodpecker catching insects and pecking trees, wishing to make a "bang bang" sound every time he nodded his head.

That's great, since the big black face is gone, I can call the little beauty.

It is impossible to get the money back, even in this lifetime.