My tablet has become the palm of the antique tycoon

Si Ling leaned on the sofa, with a smile on his lips, adding a bit of evil to his pale, bloodless face.

"What do you want to know."

Ming Yi: "How did the woman across the door die?"

Si Ling: "He was killed."

Ming Yi: "Who?"

Si Ling: "Her bastard husband."

Ming Yi: "What's the reason?"

Si Ling: "I don't know yet, but I have called the police."

Ming Yi was dissatisfied: "Tsk, can you finish the matter in one breath, don't ask me a question, you answer it."

Si Ling laughed angrily: "If you don't ask me, how can I guess what you want to know?"

Ming Yi: "Of course it's the whole story."

Si Ling was helpless, changed into a comfortable position, and began to tell him what he knew.

Tonight, when he and his master went there, there were not only Zhang Shengbing and his wife, but also a pair of elderly people. Their eyes were red and their faces were full of grief. They could guess that they were Zhang Wen's parents without asking.

The four of them were having a video call with Zhang Wen's husband. The young man on the other end of the phone looked sad, his eyes were red, and there was a layer of stubble on his face. He looked very embarrassed.

He said that the police had called the surveillance cameras on the yacht. Zhang Wen fell into the sea because she was unable to stand still due to the sea wind. There was no second person around, and the possibility of being framed by others was ruled out. It should be her own mistake. overboard.

Now we are waiting for the forensic autopsy report. If the time of Zhang Wen's death and the cause of death come out and there is nothing suspicious, the police will return the body.

He had already found the hearse and was going to take Zhang Wen home overnight.

Hearing this, Zhang Wen's parents couldn't help crying again, the young man's voice gradually choked up, and he kept apologizing to the four of them, saying that he didn't take good care of Zhang Wen, and when he came back, he would make amends to the elders, whatever they wanted Beat and scold, just ask them to take care of their health.

He also said that although Zhang Wen had an accident, the second elder is still his parents, and he will come to take care of the two in the future.

It was said that he was beautiful, and anyone who heard it would have to praise this man for his responsibility and filial piety.

But he didn't know that besides Zhang Shengbing, Shang Qitu, and Zhang Wen's parents, there was a person and a ghost standing outside the camera.

Si Ling didn't know how to make faces, but Cao Xuanhe did, and was very proficient.

As soon as he hung up the phone, he said to several people, "This man bears a life debt."

The four of them were startled and couldn't believe it, so they started cursing and took out their mobile phones to call the police.

Hearing that there was a murder case, the police were dispatched very quickly. In less than ten minutes, two policemen came to ask what was going on.

But after listening to the four people's narration, their faces became ugly.

The four were very emotional, and kept saying that Zhang Wen was probably murdered by her husband, and the police said they needed to provide evidence.

Shang Qitu said that she had been having nightmares for several days in a row. In the dream, a woman kept crying and complaining, asking herself to avenge her.

Zhang Wen's parents directly pulled out Cao Xuanhe, who was silent, and told the police that he was a master of mystic arts, and they could see that the young man had owed his life.

Cao Xuanhe was speechless.

The two policemen were even more speechless.

Si Ling said: "Speaking of which, a very funny thing happened after this."

Ming Yi was curious: "What?"

Si Ling didn't hold back, and continued: "The two policemen said that they can't file a case indiscriminately based on a nightmare and the words of a young master. They need to pay attention to evidence, but those four people just killed Zhang Wen and said that Zhang Wen was killed by a man. Yes, they only need to open a case and investigate, and they will be able to find out the result."

"The two sides couldn't stop arguing, and the master was so quarreled that he had a headache, so he went to the balcony to breathe, and made a phone call. Guess what happened?"

Ming Yi's eyes widened: "What's wrong?"

Si Ling: "Not more than ten minutes later, the two policemen came back again, looked at the master with respect in their eyes, and politely asked the master what he needed them to do."

"What's even more exaggerated is that within half an hour, their captain brought a few more people over to help the master investigate the murder case."

Ming Yi frowned: "They didn't believe it at first, why did they believe Cao Xuanhe once he called?"

Si Ling raised his eyebrows and smiled lightly: "Guess."

"..." Ming Yi was dissatisfied: "Hurry up!"

This ghost usually looks aloof, so why is he so smudged when it comes to things? More than half an hour has passed, and he hasn't even mentioned the climax.

"Because the person who called the master is the chief of the super department."

Ming Yi: "Explain."

"Chaoke, the full name is Supernatural Incident Investigation Section, you have never heard of this."

Ming Yi sneered: "Why should I have heard of it, it is very powerful."

Si Ling: "It's not great, it's very-very-terrible!"

Ming Yi suddenly became interested: "How powerful is it?"

Si Ling patiently explained to him.

The Supernatural Incident Investigation Section is an unfathomable department. Although there are not many people in his department, it does not belong to any jurisdiction and is directly under the National Security Bureau.

The people inside are mysterious and treacherous, with extraordinary abilities, and they can mobilize resources that ordinary people can't imagine.

Just like those policemen.

"I heard from the two policemen that the police chief personally called and asked them to cooperate with the master."

"You didn't see it. Those four people looked at a dozen policemen, and they were so frightened that they didn't even dare to cry, let alone talk."

"That night, the police conducted a forensic search of the deceased's home and located the man who brought the body back in real time. It is estimated that as soon as he enters Qinglin City tonight, he will be stopped by the police and taken to the police station."

Ming Yi heard it with great interest: "And then?"

Si Ling: "And then? What then?"

Ming Yi: "Did Boss Cao not summon a soul for that female ghost?"

Si Ling: "No."

Ming sighed, and asked again: "Then what did he do all night? Why was he so tired when he came back at noon, as if he hadn't rested all night?"

Si Ling raised his eyes, looked behind him, with some success in his eyes, and said with a smile: "You can ask the master yourself."

Ming Yi didn't notice it, and said, "I have to run away later, I don't have time to ask him, or you tell..."

The words behind him stopped instantly, because he didn't know when, he was shrouded in a tall shadow.

Si Ling let out a sigh of relief: "In order to keep you, I wasted so much. Telling stories is really tiring."

"..." Ming Yi clenched his fist and roared in a low voice, "Si Ling, you bastard!"

No wonder he speaks slowly, always rambling on and on, so it's just to delay time!

Si Ling chuckled: "Your silly character is so cute. I give you a piece of advice. Curiosity killed the cat. Don't be so careless in the future, or you will be abducted sooner or later."

After finishing speaking, he smiled and got up and left.

Ming Yi was furious, clenched his fists angrily, just about to get up and beat him, a big hand rested on his shoulder, exerted a little force, and pushed him back on the sofa, his voice was hoarse and low, with the sound of just waking up. Lazy and undisciplined, with a cold tone.

"I'll talk about the two of you later, let's settle our accounts first."