Inhuman World Front Desk Reception

The anchor was taken back to the hotel with a puzzled expression on his face. In reality, the hotel was very peaceful. In the eyes of the staff, these Taoist masters went to their respective rooms.They quietly sent the elderly Taoist priests back to the room first, and then went to the stairs, the field and other places to pick up the lost Maoshan Taoist priest and masters.

Daoist Lu Lin couldn't bear to find the Taoist priests who were exhausted from climbing the stairs, and sent them back to the room. Passing by Chu Yu's door, he heard a shrill ghost cry from inside:

"I'll go! Why are there two hang-ups at the beginning? I'm Nima, isn't that the trumpet of a professional player on the opposite side?"

Lu Daochang trembled - the game is really scary!

The cries of ghosts rang all night, and on the second day, the anchor Cai Ye was weakly stuffed into a small jar specially used for ghosts by Chu Yu, and put a charm on him for nourishing the soul. With his unremitting efforts all night, Qin Feng's rank was barely Maintained the bronze rank.

"It's too persistent." Fang Xiaonian patted his chest, "Weeping so badly and continuing to fight, what kind of dedication is this."

Jiang Shen's eyes were full of respect: "If you don't have obsession, how can you build a small world."

Fang Xiaonian: "It's too miserable, I will remember that you must never play games with the captain in duo."

Since the only truly threatening zombie here has been dragged back by the underworld to learn how to make a qualified cultural relic, everyone except Liu Tianshi had a good night's sleep, and they each figured out how to ask Mr. Heiwuchang for a mobile phone the next day. Number.

Li Daochang, who had been idle in the glass window, was the first to regain his vitality. Early in the morning, in front of the hotel breakfast table, he seemed to be casually poking his mobile phone, without raising his head, and said to Qin Feng beside him, "Oh ,Why can’t I dial the number on my mobile phone, I’ll call your number and try to see if you can receive it.”

Qin Feng took a serious look at him, and the legs under the old Taoist robe were trembling with tension.

He didn't speak for a long time, the Taoist priest held back and kept looking at him secretly from the corner of his eyes.

Qin Feng sighed, and the Taoist chief took a deep breath.

"Create a group." Qin Feng sighed.

Daoist: "Good!!!"

A group of senior Taoists with gray beards gathered together. Chu Yu had never been so admired by the stars. A large group of elders grabbed him desperately and asked him how to use WeChat. Obviously, the juniors of various sects even complained about the elders in private. Kill the stubbornness who doesn't learn modern technology.

When Chu Yu built the group, Li Daochang, who had just learned to operate, was very active and excited. Their Maoshan faction deals with ghosts and gods, and they really hope to have a good relationship with the underworld. Those who joined the group asked them to change their names according to the format.

"Change them all to: sect-name! Don't use the horizontal line in the middle incorrectly!" Li Daochang quickly said, "Huh? What's this coming in? 'Happy Ping'an Bodyguard Company'————————————————————… coming???"

The name of the person with the head of a careful heart typed a line: [I am Heiwuchang. 】

Li Daochang: "...you are right, happiness and safety are the highest pursuit!"

After a while, the second account joined the group - Liaison No. 1 at the reception desk of the underworld, and the account named Happy Pingan withdrew at the same time.

Liaison Officer No. 1 at the reception desk of the Hell: [Good day, all practitioners of Yangjian, I am the Liaison Specialist of the Hell, and I will be responsible for communicating yin and yang in this group. Levels of hell for you to solve. 】

The group was silent for a while, Li Daochang's mobile phone was bombarded by angry private chats and got stuck.

While operating the mobile phone, Fang Xiaonian took Jiang Shen's mobile phone to make a call: "Yes, yes, thank you for reminding me, Brother He, you are so right, standardized management, procedures have to be followed step by step, the process must be standardized, yes Yes, how can ordinary Yangjian Taoist priests directly connect with our boss? That’s not possible, right! That’s right! I’ll take care of this group first, okay, sorry for your trouble, hurry up and train a group of dedicated liaison officers, no problem!”

Qin Feng: "..."

He Jinnian said seriously at the other end: "If the company is discussing cooperation with the company, have you ever seen the grassroots employees directly discuss with the CEO? After a long time like this, we will be easily looked down upon by the other party. With Mr. Qin's attitude, as time goes by, won't our Jifu be regarded as an outsourcing company that takes orders casually?"

Qin Feng: "..." When did I become president?Did He Jinnian put too much effort into management?

He Jinnian and Fang Xiaonian, the two Nian Beasts of Hell, hit it off immediately. Mr. He seemed to have raised Fang Xiaonian as a vice president. He told him a lot of business philosophy and management methods, and compiled a list of must-reads. Finally, he took out the A contract was sent together.

"Let Daoist Chu Yu sign it. Cooperation must have a cooperative attitude. We must not easily disclose our President Qin's personal contact information, otherwise he will be completely blacklisted on the grounds of leaking commercial secrets! Attempts to borrow power from the underworld must go through the official cooperation channel, reviewed by the liaison officer, and randomly assigned to be on duty according to the duty schedule... Everyone wants to call our boss directly, so how can we do it?"

"Yes, yes, yes! You must abide by the rules and regulations!" Fang Xiaonian grabbed the contract and went through the wall to find Chu Yu.

Qin Feng: "..."

He Jinnian turned on the video camera and asked on the phone: "Captain Qin, did you see my face today?"

Judging from the outline, it is a handsome dark cloud... Qin Feng replied: "Keep working hard."

He Jinnian: "...I will!"

The contract is just an external form accepted by modern people. It is consistent with the principle of the mobile phone's soul arrest order. It is actually a contract for communication between yin and yang. Leaking the contact information of impermanent people will affect their lives. If it is violated, for the sake of friendship, the animal world and the microbial world can choose one or the other.

Of course, if Chu Yu could call Qin Feng for help by virtue of his friendship, the contract would not object.

The Taoist priests were very melancholy, but they did not dare to violate the rules of the underworld. This official cooperation was hard-won. In the past 200 years, they had not communicated with the underworld. Therefore, Chu Yu, who was able to directly summon the black and impermanent, rose again and became a veritable mysterious person. door rookie.

After dinner, Lu Lin met Qin Feng in the corridor, and immediately greeted him politely, and said, "We found the missing master and Taoist priest last night, but the Taoist priest of Miaolian Temple and the documentary film crew who disappeared first I still have no clue, do you have any clues?"

Qin Feng had already asked the anchor Master Cai about this matter, but the anchor said that he did not do it. The documentary film crew and the Taoist priests of Miaolian Temple completely ignored the clues he arranged in the hotel, so he ignored them.

"The ancient tomb is quite complicated. I went for a walk a few times after I died. The ancient tomb itself is stacked on several floors. There is another cemetery next to it. There are many ghosts living there. They seem to be dissatisfied with the construction. I guess They have something to do with it. I only use it in the hotels I walked around before I was alive. I’m very good when I go out. It’s impossible to beat a large group of priests. You see, didn’t I have to use zombies to pretend to be powerful last night? ?" The anchor Cai Ye was very sincere.

The experienced Qin Feng knew right away whether he was lying or not.

Qin Feng thought his words were credible, so he nodded: "There are a lot of them, and there shouldn't be any major incidents for a while. Let's settle your matter first."

At around nine o'clock, a private helicopter landed on the helipad on the top floor of the hotel.

Secretary Lin reappeared. Seeing this real person who looked like an NPC, the priests subconsciously showed defensive eyes, which shocked Secretary Lin.

She said professionally as usual: "The president of Yili Group has just flown back from abroad. I hope to meet with you, understand the situation, and see what we need to cooperate with."

After the secretary poured tea for everyone, within a few minutes, an elegantly dressed and intellectually dressed middle-aged woman came in, followed by a male assistant and two male bodyguards, all of whom were young, tall and handsome, carrying bags for her. water.

Deng Qiu'e herself speaks well, neither humble nor overbearing, neither eager to ask for help, nor contemptuous of people in Taoism, with a calmness that has been in the market for a long time, as if the project outside the door can afford to lose tens of billions.

Even she didn't shy away from letting the handsome male assistant beside her serve her, obviously she didn't care about the rumors that the rich woman kept her lover.

Qin Feng looked at her for a while, then got straight to the point: "Do you still remember designer Zhou Qun?"

Deng Qiu'e's face fluctuated slightly, and her body language showed that she was nervous for a moment, but Qin Feng judged from personal experience that she was not nervous by the name, but more like the eagerness of the victim's family when they finally heard the news.

"I will never forget him." Deng Qiu'e said, pulling out the necklace from the neckline of the suit skirt, and there were two rings hanging from the necklace. "If he is still there, today is our first wedding anniversary."

Chu Yu was surprised: "Are you married? Wait, are you really related?"

He is young, just at the age when he loves to gossip on the Internet, so Deng Qiu'e saw what he was surprised at a glance, and smiled: "Yes, when I looked at the plan, I didn't pay attention to the designer. I just saw the effect, so it is actually I only really got to know his people after the project had started, and I was attracted to each other, which did not violate the fair principle of bidding. It’s just that everyone felt that I was in a nurturing relationship with him, because some of my competitors made me like nurturing The rumor of the young boy came to slander me and him, and after his death, I have no one to explain, so let’s just leave it at that.”

The handsome assistant concentrates on pouring coffee for the president, handing over hand towels, serving everything, but it doesn't stop there.

"Then you know that Designer Zhou was killed by someone." Qin Feng said firmly.

Deng Qiu'e's body tensed up again, and she nodded slowly: "I know, I even have suspects, but the opponent will not leave me evidence. I even asked the forensic doctor to dissect him and find out all the things in his body that shouldn't be there. The other party has already made his schizophrenia diagnosis and prescription records. I don’t know when it was done, and the drug content is not fatal. What is fatal is excessive stress and poor physical condition. Sudden death caused jointly."

"Then I understand for now." Qin Feng nodded.

——Deng Qiu'e did not lie, her emotions were sincere when she spoke.

The anchor Cai Ye said that Designer Zhou held the door with a pen, hoping that someone could find the clue by mistake. Since Deng Qiue and the designer are in love, if Deng Qiue killed Cai Ye, with the designer's innocence I am afraid it will be concealed by Deng Qiu'e.

The person who killed the anchor is most likely the same group who killed the designer.

Temporarily cross Deng Qiu'e off the list of suspects, and then naturally it will be the turn of the project leader.

In general, the vice president is responsible for the actual project. Deng Qiu'e is the president and the largest shareholder, but not all the vice presidents under her are her own cronies. Other major shareholders will naturally find ways to arrange their own people.

But with Deng Qiu'e's help, the next step is very easy. Deng Qiu'e has very high authority, and can check the hotel's surveillance and information on the company's intranet at will. Only by checking the surveillance, it is clear at a glance who lives in which room.

It is a vice president surnamed Huang.

"Excuse me, how do you know that there is something wrong with the person who lives in this room at this time?" Deng Qiu'e said.

Qin Feng didn't answer, and Daoist Lu Lin said, "Of course there is our way."

"I see. Excuse me, is it... Xiao Zhou?"

She was a little expectant and a little nervous. Lu Lin replied that Designer Zhou had left. She looked disappointed and happy, with a complicated expression.

"Although I can no longer talk to him, I still hope that he will be happy, safe and healthy in the next life." Deng Qiu'e touched the necklace around her neck and whispered, "Can I ask the priest to pray for him?"

Fang Xiaonian, who had been secretly watching, suddenly sent a message: "Captain, is that Vice President Huang so cunning? He might have run away after hearing the news, as if he wanted to abscond with money?"

"Send me the location." Qin Feng replied, and casually sent the location to Chang Pengyuan, "This is out of our control, let the professionals track it down."

He took out the construction drawings of the meandering project. The anchor Cai Ye’s memory is not very clear. After all, there is no accurate location in the field, so Qin Feng drew a circle on the map: “Please Mr. Deng find someone to salvage these lakes, and, Huang Is the VP connected to your competitor?"

Deng Qiu'e nodded: "He was promoted by Shao Wenxi, the second largest shareholder of the company. My technical director just checked and found the email he sent to Shao Wenxi in Vice President Huang's work mailbox, which was deleted, but the technical director It was restored."

She showed Qin Feng that it was a normal work email, and it was a formal reporting procedure: the construction accidentally dug up an ancient tomb, and asked the board of directors how to deal with it.The Yili Resort is a project strongly supported by Shareholder Shao, so the person in charge is also a close friend of Shareholder Shao, but there is only one email, which was quickly deleted, and there is no follow-up or reply. It is obvious that the two people contacted through private channels.

Lu Lin: "It seems that this shareholder is the one who wants to bulldoze the ancient tomb directly to prevent losses!"

Qin Feng expressed his understanding, and Xie Qilian, who had been silent all this time, slowly put his hands on his shoulders, and said via voice transmission: "Do you think that the evidence points to this shareholder Shao Wenxi, and the chain of evidence has clear emotions, and this logic is too smooth? "

Qin Feng frowned slightly: "You're right, a murderer who is ready to kill two people in a row without leaving any real evidence, and no one can identify except the dead, will really let his own attributes go at the most critical moment." to abscond and leave something pointed at him?"

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