Thriller Night Talk

Saturday, July 7, at 31:[-] noon.

As soon as the plane landed at the airport in City C, Beiquan's Nokia Brick received a text message from Zhu Ling:

【Luo Yanyan is dead, call back quickly. 】

When Beiquan saw the message, his expression froze, and he immediately called Zhu Ling back:

"what happened?"

Zhu Ling replied:

"Just two hours ago, Luo Yanyan committed suicide by jumping into the lake."

According to information obtained by Zhu Ling, Luo Yanyan packed her luggage the next day after finishing her last live broadcast on the night of the 24th, and returned to her stepfather and mother’s home in a county in J province without informing her family in advance. .

After arriving home, the girl didn't even turn on her mobile phone, let alone log in to any other social software. She just stayed at home every day as if she was in seclusion. Unless necessary, she seldom even went out of her room. It has been like this for a week.

Her stepfather was a kind person, seeing Luo Yanyan was in a low mood, he offered to take her out to relax, Luo Yanyan, who had been staying behind closed doors all this time, agreed.

So the stepfather took the girl and his two sons and daughters to go fishing in the reservoir next to the county town early in the morning.

According to Luo Yanyan's stepfather and two younger siblings, the girl was in good spirits after she went out, talking and laughing with them all the way, as if she was very happy.

However, no one expected that Luo Yanyan, who seemed to be in a good mood, would jump into the deep water of the reservoir while her stepfather was not paying attention while fishing, and drowned herself in the lake like this.

"Many surveillance cameras were installed around the reservoir, and one of them happened to capture the scene of Luo Yanyan falling into the water."

Zhu Ling said to Beiquan on the other end of the phone:

"I've checked the surveillance. At that time, there was no one else around Luo Yanyan. She jumped down by herself."

When Beiquan heard this, his expression became more serious.

Luo Yanyan's death illustrates two very important issues.

First, the time of the girl's death was around ten o'clock in the morning. Although it was not the noon when the yang energy was at its peak, it was still in broad daylight. It's time to make trouble.

Second, if Luo Yanyan really committed suicide, including Wang Jialin, who jumped the ferris wheel, and Mo Fan, who she admitted, three of the five people who died in the amusement park can be preliminarily confirmed to have died of committed suicide.

But there should be no such unreasonable coincidences in the world.

Not to mention that Luo Yanyan also passed their "Scary Night Talk", at least she can be sure that the matter is indeed related to the ghost.

Jiang Nan'an next to him has been leaning over to listen to the conversation between Beiquan and Zhu Ling, and he has already heard the general idea.

After Beiquan hung up the phone, he frowned and asked in a low voice:

"What should we do now? Do we still have to go to Luo Yanyan's hometown?"

"Go, don't give up any clues."

Beiquan thought about it and made a decision:

"We must investigate Luo Yanyan's death."

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Just as Beiquan and Jiang Nan'an got off the plane and were about to take a taxi to the bus terminal in City C, Wei Fuyuan still hadn't given up his plan to see Beiquan again.

After resigning from "Santuchuan", Wei Fuyuan and Beiquan completely lost contact, and of course he didn't know that the person he was thinking of was no longer in this city.

It coincided with the summer vacation, Wei Fuyuan didn't have to go back to school, he felt that he had enough time to spend slowly with Beiquan.

So what if he can't find the way to "Santuchuan"?

Anyway, if Beiquan wanted to investigate the case, it was impossible not to go out. Wei Fuyuan thought that as long as he stayed at the entrance of the alley, he would be able to block people sooner or later.

Having made up his mind, Wei Fuyuan went back to the hotel, washed up quickly, changed into clean clothes, tied the coat that Beiquan covered him last night around his waist, and went out again in good spirits.

Wei Fuyuan wandered around the alley for a long time just like last night, but still couldn't find the alley entrance he was used to.

But this time he learned the lesson, instead of wandering around like before, he simply found a coffee shop nearby, bought a cup of coffee, sat in the open-air seat with a wide view, and planned to sit on the sidelines.

The weather was very hot, and most people would prefer to sit in an air-conditioned room, but Wei Fuyuan didn't care about the scorching sun above his head at all, he just focused on staring at the passers-by, waiting for the one he wanted to see the most.

Wei Fuyuan sat from morning to afternoon, without waiting for Beiquan or anyone in "Santuchuan", but saw another guy who surprised him very much.

It turned out to be Dai Baiqian who called the hotline for "Thriller Night Talk" half a month ago.

As a promising lawyer, Dai Boqian works in an office building in Xincheng District and doesn't live near here.

Originally, after Wei Fuyuan recognized him, he didn't intend to strike up a conversation, but when Dai Boqian passed in front of him for the third time, looking at his phone while walking, and looking around, Wei Fuyuan suddenly realized that the other party and last night's Like myself, lost.

"Mr. Dai."

Wei Fuyuan called to stop Dai Boqian.

Dai Boqian turned his head and heaved a sigh of relief when he saw Wei Fuyuan, then walked straight towards him.

"It's great to meet you!"

He obviously also recognized Wei Fuyuan:

"I remember, you are Mr. Beiquan's assistant, right? Can you show me to him?"

Dai Boqian raised the beautifully wrapped gift bag in his hand, with a very sincere attitude:

"I want to thank him in person."

Wei Fuyuan asked back: "Thank you?"

"Ah."

Dai Boqian smiled embarrassedly:

"I know all about it... You guys helped me with Citigroup's affairs, right?"

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"Is that so, you are no longer with Mr. Beiquan?"

After hearing Wei Fuyuan say that he had resigned, Dai Boqian showed regret.

However, he is an adult who knows how to measure and how to advance and retreat. He didn't ask Wei Fuyuan why he left the company, but only sighed softly.

Dai Boqian knows nothing about Yin-Yang metaphysics, but he has an incredibly accurate sixth sense.

Not long ago, he received a contact from Chen Dafa's legal team, telling him that he could inherit a billion-dollar inheritance, provided that he had to go to Citigroup in person and live in Chen Dafa's mansion.

When he saw the email, he immediately had a strong premonition.

There was a voice in his heart telling him that he could not go to Citigroup, as long as he went, he would never return.

Sure enough, not long after, Dai Boqian was attacked by evil spirits in the KTV. Fortunately, he met Beiquan and Wei Fuyuan who happened to be passing by, and he was lucky enough to save his life.

Although Dai Boqian has never met these two people before, his sixth sense, which has never failed since he was a child, tells him that these two people are reliable and worth relying on.

So he told the whole story of the email he received, and asked Beiquan to help him.

Beiquan gave Dai Baiqian an ancient coin tied with a red thread, saying it was a talisman, and told him that he could go to Longquan Temple to find a certain Taoist priest.

"to be honest……"

Dai Boqian smiled sheepishly, "I wonder if I was a little frightened... After that day, I fell seriously ill and lay in bed in a daze for a week, no matter what medicine I took, I didn't get better."

Wei Fuyuan "hehe" laughed twice.

Of course he knew what was going on.

Dai Boqian's illness was not caused by scaring, it was clearly done by Beiquan, in order to make people lie on the bed obediently and not come out and jump around, so that he could use the identity of the other person to sneak into Chen Dafa's house smoothly.

"After recovering from the illness, I went to Longquan Temple to visit Master Xuanxu."

Dai Boqian continued:

"The real person told me that a noble person helped me to survive the catastrophe. From then on, I will be safe and smooth, rich and powerful, free from disease and disaster until I die."

Having said that, Dai Boqian paused:

"In the end, Master Xuanxu really hit the mark..."

He swallowed hard, and said the second half with some difficulty:

"I received another email from Chen Dafa's lawyer team... saying that Chen Dafa had died of illness. Before his death...he revised his will without any additional conditions. The 40 billion US dollars belonged to me."

Wei Fuyuan: "!!!"

Even though his family is very rich, when he heard the words "all 40 billion US dollars belong to me", he almost took his eyes out of the window.

——This is too much luck!

"Actually, I know..."

Dai Boqian stroked the side of the coffee cup, "The 'noble man' in Xuanxu's mouth refers to Mr. Beiquan."

He has great faith in his instincts.

Although he didn't know how Beiquan did it, Dai Boqian was very sure that the other party was the "noble man" who helped him turn his death into a windfall.

"That's why I was soft-spoken and begged Master Xuanxu for two whole days before he gave me Mr. Beiquan's address."

Dai Baiqian opened his notebook, and there was indeed the address of the "Santuchuan" broadcasting company written on it.

"It's just that, for some reason, I walked several times according to the address, but I couldn't find this 'Renhuai Lane'."

"to be honest."

Wei Fuyuan gave a wry smile, and honestly admitted:

"Now I can't find 'Santuchuan' either."

Dai Boqian opened his eyes wide, and after a while, he let out a soft "ah".

"I see."

He shook his head, his tone was a little regretful, but more like relieved:

"From this point of view, Mr. Beiquan, he is indeed a master of the world..."

Wei Fuyuan said in his heart that people don't know whether he is tall or not, but he is quite cruel anyway, especially towards himself.

After Dai Boqian knew that he could not find "Santuchuan", he seemed to have given up the idea of ​​thanking Beiquan in person, but he did not leave immediately.

He seemed to regard Wei Fuyuan as one of the very few friends who could mention some "strange" experiences, so he simply sat across from Young Master Wei and chatted with him.

After learning that Wei Fuyuan is a student majoring in business administration at Fengxing University and will be promoted to senior year next year, Dai Baiqian raised his eyebrows:

"So you look a bit like me."

Wei Fuyuan asked: "How to say?"

"It's like my sixth sense works."

Dai Boqian pointed at himself with a smile, and then pointed at Wei Fuyuan:

"I have a feeling, Xiao Wei, you should also have a non-'ordinary' side, right?"