I Was Caught Working Part-Time During The Winter Vacation. How Dare You Steal The Tianshi Sword?

"Don't say anything, I'm still confused about this."

Liu Jun frowned slightly and gradually fell into memories.

"In the afternoon, Xiao Hui and I went to his Gua stall and paid him 2,000 yuan in Gua gold in a daze. Then, Zhang Fan said that Xiao Hui wanted to achieve third-class merit and left us two sentences. , and then left."

"Then, we waited there for a while, and the suspect came over."

"All this... seems to have been arranged in advance, and there is a force pushing us behind the scenes."

"So mysterious?"

Xiao Shan was stunned for a moment and couldn't help but focus on the notice board behind the office.

The four words "scientific law enforcement" always remind him.

But what happened today made him doubt his life.

Especially after reading Zhang Fan's file, he believed even more that there were strange people in the world.

As the saying goes, great things are hidden in the city, and these strange people and strange things are often hidden among ordinary people and cannot be seen at a glance.

But he really couldn't figure out how a junior... could master these things?

If the purpose of becoming a police officer is to punish evil and promote good, then using the power of metaphysics does not seem to violate the original intention.

After thinking for a moment, Xiao Shan nodded slowly:

"He is right. With such a small amount of effort, in such a short period of time, just the two of you were able to catch such a serious criminal chain."

"If nothing else, once the case is over, your third-class merit will be gone."

"It doesn't matter what level of merit you have." Liu Jun nodded and said, "It's just the two thousand yuan of hexagram money. Do you think the bureau can reimburse it?"

"What the hell?"

Xiao Shan said angrily: "After solving such a big case and having obtained third-class merit, you are still arguing with me about the two thousand yuan here? Don't act like a good boy when I get an advantage."

"It's just a joke, but after all, it was Xiaohui who gave me the money. I'll just give him some more when the bonus comes."

Liu Jun smiled and said the main purpose of coming to Xiaoshan today.

"Boss, I think Zhang Fan's fortune telling is quite accurate. There is still no clue about the murder case years ago. Do you think... can you ask Zhang Fan to help us?"

"Um……"

Hearing this, Xiao Shan's face became solemn.

This is a rather troublesome question.

In all these years, the Bureau has never asked a fortune teller to help solve a case.

But judging from today's incident, this method seems to be feasible.

Although the procedure for solving the case was illogical, in the end all the evidence was in hand.

After a moment of silence, Xiao Shan said:

"You can give it a try, but you have to pay attention to one thing. No matter what method Zhang Fan uses, or who he identifies, there must be sufficient evidence in the end, otherwise it will be nonsense."

"Of course I understand that. I'm just afraid that Zhang Fan won't want to help."

"If you don't want to, just contribute some money. Take it from the stabilization fund. Doesn't he like to work part-time?"

"I've been waiting for your words."

"..."

the other side.

Nancheng University of Science and Technology.

Zhang Fan slowly returned to the dormitory.

As soon as I opened the door, I heard a sharp voice:

"Go out, Brother Fan has finished calculating the three hexagrams today. If you want to do the hexagrams, come back tomorrow!"

"Don't eavesdrop at the door, be careful I use Brother Fan's soul-calling flag against you!"

Because of his recent live broadcast, Zhang Fan has long become a well-known figure in school.

In addition to watching the live broadcast, many students found Zhang Fan's dormitory and wanted to meet this alumnus who "loved part-time work". It would be best if they could tell his fortune.

In order to prevent Zhang Fan from being harassed, the three roommates tried their best.

They kept waving the 'magic' that Zhang Fan gave them, and after all kinds of deception and threats, they scared everyone away.

The burly little fat man even forced himself into Zhang Fan's Taoist robe, holding a mahogany sword in his hand and threatening to invite Black and White Wuchang to come in and sit down.

"What the hell are you doing?"

"Brother Fan? Misunderstanding, misunderstanding!"

When the three of them saw it was Zhang Fan, they immediately put away the artifacts in their hands, and then started blowing randomly.

Zhang Fan was not surprised and joked: "Little Fatty, why are you wearing my clothes?"

"Brother Fan, I want to learn fortune telling from you."

"Come on, I'll teach you when you stop being a clown."

"Brother Fan, you made a lot of money today. I heard in the live broadcast room that you made two hundred thousand and invited us to dinner!"

"Brother Fan, as long as we are rich and noble, don't forget each other!"

"It's okay, let's go."

"..."

Without saying a few words, several people in the dormitory quickly changed their clothes and went out, preparing to have a meal outside the school.

Zhang Fan is very interesting to these three roommates.

Although he is famous now, there is obviously no estrangement between him and his roommates. After all, the friendship between classmates is still relatively pure.

What's more, when these three people meet, they just talk nonsense. Whoever doesn't get confused will have to pay for it.

…

After eating, it was already past eleven o'clock in the evening when the three of them returned to the dormitory.

After processing the messages on his phone, Zhang Fan washed up and went to sleep.

at the same time.

on the internet.

Ever since it went viral last night, Zhang Fan's name has been on the hot search list.

He was given various nicknames such as a fortune teller, a fortune teller, and a Feng Shui master.

The marketing accounts even made various magic changes, completely turning Zhang Fan into a fairy.

"Fortune telling, tomb robbing, stargazing, and feng shui testing, do you think these are just juniors?" In fact, he is probably the legendary immortal. 》

"Those who don't pay the fortune to Mr. Zhang will have a 100% mortality rate!" Is it an accurate calculation or a secret revenge? Everything is determined, you will understand after watching this video. 》

"Modern mobile phones appear in ancient tombs, and human civilization may have experienced an era!" 》

"Zhang Fan's mysterious past..."

"..."

Various videos continue to appear on the Internet, and the name Zhang Fan has become the hottest topic nowadays.

Old men in their seventies or eighties, and children in third or fourth grade all talk about Zhang Fan from time to time.

And because Zhang Fan did not publish his personal account, the official account of the Civilian Model program group increased by more than 6 million followers overnight, breaking the record of Douying's increase in followers by a cliff.

In addition to the rising popularity of the two consecutive days of popularity, another phenomenon has also appeared on the Internet.

imitator.

In this era, there are countless people who want to eat from the Internet.

Whenever a hot spot appears, countless followers will immediately follow it.

In fact, there are many successful imitators on the Internet.

As for how to imitate Zhang Fan, followers also know very well that it is an unpopular part-time job:

"Brothers, I took on another big job today. My neighbor's uncle was hit by a car. I'm going to sew up his body."

"No more pretending. In fact, I have always been the technical consultant of the archaeological team. I will broadcast live tomorrow to take everyone to the tomb to see..."

"..."

The appearance of a large number of followers has invisibly publicized Zhang Fan's name again. After all, anyone with a discerning eye can see it at a glance.

Such a big sensation on the Internet naturally attracted the attention of official departments.

After seeing Zhang Fan's energy, the Construction Bureau and the Meteorological Bureau contacted Nancheng University of Science and Technology and quietly extended an olive branch to Zhang Fan to see why the elevated structure could not stand and whether artificial rainfall could save a few artillery shells.

As for the security department and some special departments, special teams with clear division of labor have been dispatched.

In addition to keeping an eye on Zhang Fan's live broadcast, he must always be ready to refute rumors and prevent feudal opinions from becoming too popular.

…

the next morning.

Zhang Fan was still the same as usual.

Before anyone wakes up, the considerate roommates have already prepared everything.

The two members of the program team arrived at the dormitory on time at eight o'clock and started the live video broadcast. A large number of netizens came in and the live broadcast room immediately became lively.

[Good morning, brothers, it’s another shocking day! 】

【Wuhu? Student Zhang Fan actually put on a Taoist robe today. Is he going to practice? 】

[Good morning, I don’t want to see comments about ‘my cerebellum has shrunk’ again today. Fellow cerebral palsy guys, please speak rationally. 】

【……】

When the two members of the program team arrived, Zhang Fan had already dressed and was ready to go out. The host Xiao Ma politely said hello:

"Good morning, classmate Zhang Fan, are you going to class this morning? Or do you have other arrangements?"

"I was planning to go to class in the morning, but suddenly I got a part-time job. I'm very anxious. I have to go there in the morning." Zhang Fan said as he walked.

"Why are you so anxious?" Xiao Ma couldn't help but ask.

Zhang Fan said nonchalantly: "There is a customer whose house is haunted and wants me to come over and take a look."

"What?"

As soon as these words came out, the two members of the program team were stunned for a moment, almost thinking that they had heard wrongly.

Is the customer's home haunted? So you're going to catch ghosts?

Is there any mistake? This is the age of science. How come there is still such a thing as being haunted?

Although tomb robbing and fortune telling are relatively unpopular, after all, there are traces to follow, and there are many people in this profession among the people. It makes sense if you know how to do it.

But this is catching ghosts...

Let's not talk about whether there are ghosts in the world. Even if there are, you, a junior... can you do fortune telling?

According to ancient rumors, catching ghosts requires mana, right?

Is there really anyone who knows magic?

While the two were stunned, Zhang Fan had already reached the stairs and turned the corner.

"Hurry up, keep up!"

Xiao Ma quickly called to the cameraman to catch up, wanting to ask more questions.

At this time, in the live broadcast room, netizens were very shocked when they heard about Zhang Fan's new part-time job, and the barrage exploded instantly.

【Whole grass? I heard that right! He said he was going to catch ghosts! 】

[No way, are there really ghosts in this world? 】

[There are records in ancient books. Do you think your ancestors wrote it for you? 】

[In broad daylight, that place is haunted? This is not logical! 】

[I have personally experienced the existence of ghosts, so don’t believe it! 】

【Awesome! Twenty-year-old ghost-catching master, taking orders online! 】

[Is the message jam so serious? I didn’t even know there were ghosts in the world, but someone was already looking for Mr. Zhang to catch ghosts? 】

【……】

In the live broadcast, Xiao Ma chased after Zhang Fan. She had the same doubts as the netizens:

"Classmate Zhang Fan, do you mean you are going to catch ghosts? Are there really ghosts in this world?"

"Who knows, maybe the customer is overthinking it. There are so many ghosts in the world."

"Hmm...isn't it still right?"

The pony looked thoughtful.

Maybe the customer is overthinking it. Doesn’t the subtext mean that if there really is a ghost, you really have to catch it?

How could there be so many ghosts... Doesn't that mean there are ghosts?

While Xiao Ma was stunned, Zhang Fan had already gone downstairs, and the two of them chased after him again.

When going downstairs, the cameraman always had an ominous premonition and felt that something was wrong.

Whether he should eat or not, he was fully prepared.

I didn’t expect this kid to actually say he was going to catch ghosts today!

They say that cameras can capture ghosts and attract ghosts at the same time...

By then... I won't be possessed by a ghost, right?

Oh shit! What a beast!

This kid is obviously targeting himself!

Fortunately, I wore red pants today!

…

Ten minutes later, the three of them got into a taxi and headed to the most luxurious wealthy villa area in Nancheng.

In the live broadcast room, after netizens confirmed the news, their inner expectations could not be suppressed, especially those in their twenties and thirties.

These people are the main fans of horror movies, and many of them believe in ghosts and gods.

When he heard that Zhang Fan was going to catch ghosts, he excitedly spread the news everywhere.

The marketing accounts also started video recording as soon as Zhang Fan said this sentence, and quickly edited the work and posted it online.

Whether ghosts and gods exist has been a big doubt in people's minds for thousands of years.

Although rumors are flying all over the place, no video has ever been leaked, let alone one of the on-site practice to catch ghosts.

In less than ten minutes, the news that Zhang Fan was going to catch ghosts had spread all over the Internet.

Countless pairs of eyes were glued to the live broadcast room, including many official figures.

If a ghost really appears in the live broadcast room today, it may be the most exciting news in several years.

…

Thirty minutes later, Zhang Fan and the others arrived at a villa area called Shanshui Manor in Nancheng.

According to the address given by the customer, Zhang Fan quickly found the customer's door.

As the door of the villa opened, everyone in the live broadcast room immediately cheered up, because the main film was about to begin.

I saw a man with white temples walking out of the door. He looked to be in his fifties.

He was wearing blue casual clothes and had a sad face. He recognized Zhang Fan as soon as he opened the door.

"Little brother, you must be Zhang Fan. Uncle Long asked me to contact you, so you are here!"

The man walked over quickly and held Zhang Fan's hand, as if he had grasped a life-saving straw.

He glanced at the live show crew and didn't have any objections.

Zhang Fan nodded slightly and asked:

"You said there is a ghost in the house? What happened? Tell me first."

"good!"

The man nodded quickly and recalled:

"It all started when I went back to my hometown to visit the grave last month..."