Grocery Store No.514

"Pop", the loud slap successfully blinded Jiang Chengyan. He looked at Ling Huaan in disbelief, hoping that he would give himself an explanation, but after waiting for a long time, he remembered that Ling Huaan was blind .

"Why did you hit me?"

"Why did you lie to me?"

"Did I lie to you?" Jiang Chengyan was even more confused now, and said incredulously, "When did I lie to you?"

Ling Huaan fumbled to pick up the fifty bills, and said blankly, "This is ten?"

Jiang Chengyan was stunned, inexplicably a little guilty, and quickly explained: "Even if it's not ten yuan, I will definitely give you no less money."

"How much?" Ling Huaan held the note.

Jiang Chengyan said hesitantly, "Fifty."

"This is not a scam?"

Looking at Ling Huaan's special eyes, Jiang Chengyan felt inexplicably oppressed, he said at a loss, "I didn't want to lie to you, I just..."

"Sympathy? Pity?" Ling Huaan said coldly, "I don't need it."

"I didn't mean that, I just wanted to help you, don't misunderstand." Jiang Chengyan explained anxiously.

At the table, say, "You can go now."

Looking at Ling Huaan, Jiang Chengyan picked up the money and instant noodles and turned to leave, walked out of the store, and looked back, just to see Ling Huaan also looking out the window, he was nervous and just wanted to turn around Immediately remembering that Ling Huaan is blind, he can't help but heave a sigh of relief, rubbing his hurt face, and muttering in a low voice: "Obviously he is doing good deeds. Make sense."

Wang Lei whispered in Ling Hua'an's ear: "Boss, that ghost has been shot down."

Ling Huaan nodded, closed the drawer, and looked straight at the headless ghost floating opposite.

Suddenly, the bell in the store rang rapidly, the lights that were normal just now flickered on and off, a gust of wind blew through, and the items on the cashier were scattered to the ground.

A hoarse voice sounded, as if from a distance: "Who are you, why are you bad for me?"

"You are a ghost, just formed, once you do something harmful, you will not be able to reincarnate. I am helping you."

"I died so miserably, I must take revenge, or I will die!" There was a cloudy wind in the store, and the items on the shelves fell one after another.

"Vengeance? Do you know who the enemy is? Do you know how he died?" Ling Huaan said lightly.

The wind suddenly stopped, and the voice sounded again: "How did I die, who is the enemy... Why can't I remember?"

"Because you died in vain, your memory before death is unclear, and you harbor resentment, so you can't be reincarnated."

"Then what should I do? Why do you know this? Who are you?"

"It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is that I can help you."

"Can you help me, how?"

"I can help you find out the truth of death, dispel the resentment in your heart, and help you reincarnate." Ling Huaan paused for a while, then continued: "But I have conditions."

"As long as you can help me find out the truth, I will agree to any conditions!"

"I want one-fifth of all your property, and if you agree, put your handprint on this piece of paper."

Ling Huaan took out a box of ink pad from his pocket, and took out a piece of yellow paper from the drawer under the cashier, on which was neatly written a few lines of calligraphy, and the characters were very beautiful. It's in lowercase, and it's not inferior to those written by the so-called calligraphers today.

Just now, when the vicious ghost saw the words above, he became obsessed and exclaimed: "Who wrote this word? It's so beautiful! Is it for sale? Will you hold a calligraphy and painting exhibition? I can provide the venue for free."

Wang Lei was stunned by the transformation of the headless ghost, and whispered, "Boss, is this person okay?"

"I don't want to sell it, and I don't want to hold a painting and calligraphy exhibition. If you agree, put your handprint on it."

"You wrote this word? How old are you this year? Which school are you from?" The headless ghost was still chattering excitedly.

Ling Huaan frowned slightly and looked at the headless ghost in silence, obviously a little impatient.

Headless Ghost suddenly felt an invisible sense of oppression, he said embarrassingly: "I'm a ghost now, can I still press my fingerprints?"

"This ink pad is unique, click if you agree."

The headless ghost hesitated for a while, then stretched out his finger and pressed it on the ink pad. Just when he wanted to print on the paper, Ling Huaan stopped him. He looked at Ling Huaan in confusion and asked, "What's wrong?"

"No need to press, your fingerprints are gone, wait until you remember who you are before signing."

Headless Ghost was stunned, raised his hand to look, but forgot that he has no head now.

"Okay, don't look at it, it's not easy to talk to me in your current situation. Do you still remember who you are and where you live?"

Headless Ghost said blankly: "Who am I? Who am I..."

Seeing the wind reappearing, Ling Huaan quickly interrupted and said, "Okay, it's normal that you don't remember, so don't think about it anymore. Just tell me what you remember."

Headless Ghost was silent for a while, and said, "I only remember that I was painting in the studio. There are a lot of oil paintings in the studio. I think my work should be related to oil painting."

"You said before that you can provide the venue for free, which shows that you have the ability to hold a painting and calligraphy exhibition, plus your work is related to oil painting, it can be inferred that you are likely to be a well-known painter. You Think again, what do you still remember, and don't hide any clues."

There was another silence, the headless ghost thought for a long time before saying aloud: "There is another little boy, he looks like five or six years old, I call him Hanhan. I think about the rest. I can't get up."

"Okay, I understand." Ling Huaan took out a small bell, made of copper, with dense red ancient characters written on it, "Until your affairs are over, you stay here temporarily. Inside the bell."

After Ling Huaan finished speaking, he chanted the incantation silently, without waiting for the headless ghost to return to his senses, suddenly felt a strong suction, and in the blink of an eye, he was in a small space.

The headless ghost was startled, and it took a long while to recover, "Master, god, who are you?"

"I'm Ling Huaan, the owner of the grocery store."

On October 25, 3020, in the Criminal Investigation Team Office, Jiang Chengyan came to the office early in the morning to convene a meeting and deploy the next investigation task.

"Captain, why are you still wearing a mask in the office?" Yao Min asked strangely.

Jiang Chengyan touched his face. Yesterday, Ling Huaan’s slap was really hard. His face is still swollen. Wearing a mask is to cover it up. The messy brats will definitely break the casserole and ask to the end again.

"I have a cold, I don't want to infect you." Jiang Chengyan replied perfunctorily, and then changed the subject: "Now let's sort out the case and arrange the next tasks."

Everyone quieted down, took out their notebooks, and turned to Jiang Chengyan.

Jiang Chengyan looked at Yao Min and asked, "Did that drunk man make a transcript last night?"

Yao Min nodded and said: "The person who found the body is called Luo Da, 45 years old this year, divorced, and has a son who lives with him. Because of work, he is in a bad mood. I found a small restaurant not far from the scene to drink, and I drank until the restaurant closed at ten o'clock in the evening. Because of the drunkenness, I knocked over the trash can and found the body inside. Due to time constraints, I haven't had time to implement it. "

"Apart from these, does he provide any useful clues?"

Yao Min thought for a while and said, "Oh, yes, he also said that there were two people at the scene of the crime, standing at the entrance of the alley not far away, a man and a woman. Those two were already there before he got to the crime scene."

"The entrance of the alley? There is a surveillance probe there. If it was the murderer, it would never be standing there. But since the two appeared at the crime scene before Rhoda, they might have seen something. Li Tong and Zhang Liang, the two of you are responsible for obtaining surveillance at the entrance of the alley to find these two people."

Zhang Liang and Li Tong looked at each other, stood up one after another and said, "Yes, Captain, let's go now."

"In addition to the surveillance there, look around, it is a T-junction, and the surveillance of the three intersections must be called, temporarily 48 hours before the incident."

"Yes, Captain." Zhang Liang and Li Tong walked out of the office one after another.

"At present, we have not found the head of the deceased, plus his fingerprints have been destroyed, it is difficult to determine the identity, and now we can only start from the most recent missing persons. Yao Min, Liu Ran , this task is handed over to you."

"Yes, Captain, let's go." Yao Min and Liu Ran also got up one after another and left the office.

Jiang Chengyan closed the notebook, looked at Wang Bin, and said, "Wang Bin, you and me, and the others cooperate with the police to continue searching for the head of the deceased around the crime scene, and the range is set within a radius of ten kilometer."

"Yes, Captain."

"Okay, let's go."

Jiang Chengyan got up and walked out of the office, Wang Bin quickly followed, "Captain, where are we going?"

"Go to the forensic department first to see the autopsy."

The two came to Su Ke's office and found that there was no one in it. When they came out, they happened to meet Hu Yang, the assistant forensic doctor.

"Hu Yang, where is Su Ke?"

"Su Ke is still in the autopsy room."

"Still in the autopsy room, did he not go back all night?" Jiang Chengyan frowned slightly.

"Yes, Su Ke has been in the autopsy room since last night." Hu Yang hesitated for a moment, and said, "Team Jiang, persuade Su Ke, plus the case of the second team, He hasn't rested for two days, and even his iron body won't be able to hold on like this."

"Okay, you can go and see."

Jiang Chengyan turned and walked towards the autopsy room, pushed the door and walked in.

"Su Ke, why didn't you go back to rest yesterday?"

"The murder case, and the body is still divided, I can save a lot of trouble by dissecting the body as soon as possible." Su Ke closed his eyes tiredly, raised his hand to wipe the sweat with his sleeve.

"Don't move." Jiang Chengyan took out a tissue to help him wipe it, and said with concern: "Look at your appearance, the whole thing is crumbling, if you fall, what will happen to the case? ?"

"I'm a big man, and I'm not as weak as you say. It's you, why are you so particular today, and you actually wear a mask."