"Who says it's not? As long as those two old bastards fight for each other, we won't be like this."

Boss Pang Zhenguo: "Okay, fourth brother, remember to contact the insurance company these few days. They won't recognize the old things in the province after they are cremated and buried. Then the 500 million yuan will be in vain."

The second child, Pang Xuemei, immediately shouted, "Impossible!"

"If the insurance company dares to default, I will make their company unable to survive!"

……

After listening to the recording on the mobile phone, several people were all sullen and ugly.

The three of them used old things to claim their biological parents throughout the whole process, and they didn't feel sad about the death of a close relative. They kept discussing how to get the insurance amount and how to divide it among several people. During the period, they kept complaining about their parents' incompetence.

One of the young police officers finally couldn't hold back his anger and cursed angrily: "These three people are simply beasts!"

Wang Qingren also had a cold face, pursed his lips, and asked Tang Gui: "Did they not talk about other things, such as reviewing criminal behavior and behavior?"

Tang Gui shook his head: "No, you can wait a little longer. I have already sent the kid to follow them, and there should be a follow-up soon."

Wang Qingren nodded in response: "Okay, then shall I take you to the crime scene now?"

"it is good."

At this moment, the sky had completely darkened, Tang Gui wanted to try to summon the old man's ghost over, and ask him if he had seen what happened.

A young police officer acted as the driver, and the two sat in the back seat. During this period, Wang Qingren said to Tang Gui, "Apology."

Tang Gui knew that Wang Qingren was talking about his refusal to give his old man his personal information at noon that day.

"You don't need to apologize. You just followed the rules. The old man will die unexpectedly. This is something no one could have predicted."

Wang Qingren folded his arms around his chest, leaned on the back of the seat, and let out a long sigh: "How can a normal family raise such wolf-hearted children?"

Tang Gui hooked the corners of his lips, looked at the passing scenery outside, and sighed in his heart: "Although the family will cause some of the reasons for the character, it is not all."

He was silent for half a second, and then said: "Some people are born cold-hearted and cold-blooded, no amount of family affection can warm up his wolf ambition."

Just like Chu Cheng.

For himself, his wife and son can become tools in his hands.

Of course, such people are still in the minority.

Most people are still kind-hearted, and their hearts are toward the sun.

Soon, they arrived at the accident site of the old man, which had been sealed off, and the dry blood on the ground had been covered by white snow. Tang Gui found a shelter, lit the soul lamp, and burned the sign with the old man's name on it. Yin Fu stood beside him and waited.

At this time, the heavy snow had stopped, covering the surrounding scenery in a vast expanse of white, and the street lamps in the distance were on, making it look very lonely.

A gust of cold wind blew over, carrying a cold air, and an old man leaning on crutches and covered in blood slowly walked over.

The crutches hit the road, making a "tuk-tuk-tuk" sound.

Wang Qingren and the young policeman didn't see the old man, and didn't even hear the voice of the old man because of their yang energy.

However, due to his perennial vigilance in handling cases, Wang Qingren noticed that Tang Gui was staring at the road in the southeast direction, as if he was waiting for the 'people' over there to come over, so he asked, "Is Pang Yizheng here?"

Tang Gui nodded: "Here we are."

He walked up to the two of them and temporarily opened their yin and yang eyes.

It was not the first time Wang Qingren had seen a ghost, so when he saw Pang Yizheng walking towards him dripping blood, his eyes flickered and he quickly calmed down.

On the other hand, the young policeman subconsciously sighed.

The old man gradually approached and stopped in front of the three of them. Seeing Tang Gui, he was a little surprised: "It turned out that you recruited me?"

"Feel sorry."

"Hey." The old man waved his hand: "It's a foregone conclusion now, it's useless to say anything."

"Can I ask where my body is now?"

Tang Gui: "Funeral home."

"Has the funeral home notified Pang Zhenguo that they are going to collect my body?"

Tang Gui nodded: "Yes."

"After all, I still haven't escaped the claws of these white-eyed wolves."

Pang Yizheng sighed, his tone full of unwillingness.

"Don't worry, we won't let them succeed." Tang Gui pointed to the two people next to him and introduced: "These two policemen from the Wucheng Provincial Police Station are currently in charge of your case. You can provide them with clues and they will do their best. Catch your murderer."

Pang Yizheng didn't seem to have a good impression of the police. After listening to Tang Gui's introduction, he just nodded and didn't intend to say anything.

Wang Qingren took the initiative to ask: "Mr. Pang, can you tell me in detail what happened on the night of your accident, such as why you appeared here after dark at such an old age? Or was there anything unusual before the car accident? Did you see the driver's face clearly?"

Pang Yizheng remained silent, obviously resisting his inquiry.

Seeing this, Wang Qingren winked at Tang Gui, motioning him to say a few words for him.

Tang Gui said: "Mr.?"

Pang Yizheng shook his head: "It's useless, these policemen are only superficial, it doesn't make any difference whether they say it or not."

Tang Gui was shocked: "Why did the old gentleman say that?"

Pang Yizheng smiled wryly: "At the beginning, my wife was killed by five of them. When I went to report the case, Pang Zhenguo and others produced a forged psychiatric report, saying that because of my wife's death, I was overly sad and suffered from murderous delusions. Those policemen actually I didn’t even check it, I just believed it, and asked them to take me back, saying that since I was sick, I shouldn’t come out often, so as to avoid accidents.”

"They thought they were concerned, but they actually pushed me into the fire pit. If I hadn't escaped at that time, the grass on the grave might be half the height of a person now."

"Forget it, these old things can't be overturned. Now I was also killed by someone. Mr. Yin sent me to specifically tell me not to harm others, saying that it would affect my reincarnation in my next life. I also thought about it clearly. The five of them are not If you do human affairs, you will definitely be punished after death, and when the time comes, they will suffer."

Listening to Pang Yizheng's words, Wang Qingren pursed his lips and remained silent.

Because what the old man said was the current situation of the police station, most of the old people got old and their thinking became confused, so they went to the police station to call the police, and the police naturally had to judge the authenticity based on what he said.

After all, the police force is limited, and it is impossible to devote most of their energy to these things that do not know whether they are true or false.

The police are human too, and it is impossible to make all correct judgments.

He took a step forward with a solemn tone: "Sorry, I don't know what happened before, but we will do our best to investigate your case, and hope you can cooperate with our work."

Pang Yizheng snorted coldly: "Investigate? How are you going to investigate?"

"Would you believe me if I said that those five unworthy sons and daughters wanted to get rich and kill themselves?"

Wang Qingren: "I believe."

The old man froze, opened his mouth, and didn't know what to say for a while.

Tang Gui took the opportunity to say: "Mr., your body is still in the funeral parlor. Don't you want to watch those murderers take your body away?"

Pang Yizheng's eyes flickered, he thought for a while, and finally let go of his guard, and told them what happened that night.

In fact, he has been looking for a cemetery for himself for the past few days. Tang Gui didn't agree to him that morning, so Pang Yizheng could only find other Taoist priests.

He heard that there was a good feng shui gentleman nearby, so he wanted to come over and ask.

But he searched all afternoon and didn't see the small Taoist temple that the man mentioned. Seeing that it was getting dark, he planned to ride a tricycle home. Unexpectedly, just halfway there, a car suddenly appeared and rushed towards him.

After that, he would not wake up, until the ghost came to snatch his soul away, and took it to register.

Tang Gui raised his head and looked around. It was pitch black and white. There was not even a dilapidated house within his line of sight. Obviously, someone knew that the old man was looking for a Taoist priest and lured him here on purpose. After all, there are few people here, and it is easy to drive away after hitting someone.

Wang Qingren asked: "So you didn't see what the person who hit you with a car looked like?"

Pang Yizheng shook his head.

Wang Qingren continued to ask: "Then why are you sure that the people who want to murder you are your five biological children?"

Pang Yizheng smiled, and his old voice was a little more helpless: "I have no proof, I only know that they bought accident insurance for my wife and me two or thirty years ago. As long as my wife and I die in an accident, they can get insurance Huge compensation."

"When my wife died accidentally at work, they received nearly 800 million yuan in compensation. I don't know how much compensation they can get this time."

Tang Gui: "500 million."

Pang Yizheng smiled wryly, shook his head helplessly, and suddenly covered his face with a smile and began to cry. The blood on his body seemed to be conscious, and it also dripped quickly, staining the surrounding snow, looking a little miserable.

He threw away his crutches and squatted on the snow, his emotions completely out of control, and he kept muttering: "I'm not reconciled, I'm not reconciled!"

"Although I, Pang Yizheng, can't be considered a good person, I haven't done any serious evil. Why are there so many white sheep and wolves!"

Although he knew that Pang Yizheng was already a ghost, Tang Gui couldn't bear to see him sitting in a pool of blood in grief at such an old age.

So much so that when he returned to the Taoist temple at night, his mood was still low. He didn't even eat dinner, so he washed up and went to bed, ready to sleep.

Seeing him like this, Chu Yang didn't bother him, turned on the air conditioner for him silently, and was about to go to the kitchen to boil a pot of hot water, when he suddenly noticed something, glanced in the direction of the window, and disappeared instantly.

Tang Gui saw it and wanted to ask what's the matter?

Then I heard an old and familiar voice from outside: "Grand grandson!"

"grandfather."

Tang Gui got up and got out of bed, opened the bedroom door, just in time to see the back of the little old man entering the main hall.

"..."

Sure enough, his patriarch was the most important.

After a while, Tang Laoliu approached the bedroom with a smile on his face, and asked as usual: "Has the eldest grandson missed me recently?"

Tang Gui: "Think about it."

Tang Lao Liu's smile suddenly froze, and he looked at his eldest grandson in surprise, his eyes suddenly turned red.

Tang Gui pulled him to a chair and sat down, asking, "How is Grandpa doing at work recently, is it going well?"

Tang Lao Liu finally couldn't hold back anymore, and burst into tears.

Ever since the two talked about the matter that night, Tang Gui thought that his personality was indeed too cold, and he should be more enthusiastic and proactive towards his grandfather.

It's just that he didn't expect that grandpa would be so excited just after he said a few words, it was really helpless and funny.

Tang Lao Liu was really excited, his eyes were like the opening of a reservoir, and he couldn't stop it. He kept telling Tang Gui how envious he was when he saw his grandson acting like a baby in his grandfather's arms.

Tang Gui listened patiently and took notes secretly.

According to the current personality, it is really difficult for him to act like a baby in grandpa's arms, but if grandpa likes it, he can practice more.

As for the training partner, it is naturally the one in the main hall.

Tang Gui withdrew his thoughts and asked Grandpa if he was here for something?

Tang Laoliu shook his head and said he was fine, he was just idle and bored, so he came over to chat with him.

Grandpa wanted to get close to him, Tang Gui naturally would not refuse, so he sat down on the chair next to him and chatted with him.

Tang Lao Liu ecstasy every day, always encountering all kinds of strange and interesting things. Before, he was used to chatting with the patriarch of the main hall. Although the other party never responded, it did not affect his interest in chatting at all.

Now I can clearly feel that Tang Gui is trying his best to cooperate. Although he still doesn't talk much, whenever he talks about the critical moment, the eldest grandson will praise him: "And then?"

Tang Lao Liu was very interested in chatting, and he couldn't help but tell Tang Gui that he recently met a little ghost who was reincarnated in two lives and died in the hands of the same person. Reincarnated as his son, pull out his oxygen mask when he gets old.

Tang Gui couldn't help laughing when he heard that, he lowered his eyes and thought for a while, then asked him: "Grandpa, did that person really have a past life relationship with him?"

Tang Laoliu said: "Why do you ask that?"

"I recently encountered an incident. A couple had five children. They were very unfilial. Every day they were thinking about how to murder their parents in exchange for a huge amount of property. Now that the two couples have been killed by their children, do you think it was the two of them in the previous life? This is the result of the husband and wife doing all the bad things?"

Tang Lao Liu thought for a while and said, "There is such a possibility."

"However, if a person made a big mistake in life, the underworld will not allow him to reincarnate easily. Instead, he will be sent to hell to be tortured, or sent to the animal realm. Even if he can be reincarnated as a human being, his life will be full of disasters and will not be very satisfactory."

"Tell me more carefully, what happened to that couple?"

Tang Gui explained in detail how the old man came to him to see Feng Shui in the cemetery, and the conversation between the three of them outside the funeral home.

After hearing this, Tang Lao Liu frowned and took a deep breath: "Hiss——"

"I heard you say that, how do you feel that they met a debt collector?"

The author has something to say: 120 chapters, 40 words soon~ Hehehe, because I am poor, I haven’t given out red envelopes for a long time. This chapter will give out 20 red envelopes, okay~

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