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

"The trouble should end it……"

Hearing this, Wang Qiao looked thoughtful.

Now it seems that there is a high probability that raw piles were secretly driven on the construction site before I came here.

But the last chief engineer had already passed away. Since Zhang Fan could still say this, it meant that he was not the one who tied the bell.

If it's not him, then who is this bell-tieer?

A dead person who was driven underground?

There seems to be no breakthrough in the dead body.

That... is the tung tree on this mountain?

You can't cut down the tree yourself, it seems like the people who planted the trees have already lost their temper.

In addition to these two things, Zhang Fan also mentioned that he would definitely not be able to defeat the invisible and intangible Dragon King in the river.

After pondering for a moment, Wang Qiao said doubtfully:

"Little brother, I really don't understand. Can you explain it clearly?"

"The problem lies in this raw pile."

Zhang Fan explained: "No matter what kind of pile is finally driven, no matter how many influencing factors there are outside, it must be dominated by this living person before the pile can be formed."

"But...the piling driver and piling pawn are all dead, and there's nothing I can do even if I find them."

Wang Qiao looked anxious. This matter was related to his own life and safety, so he had to pay attention to Zhang Fan's every word.

"Who told you that the piling driver was already dead? He was just a scapegoat."

Zhang Fan narrowed his eyes slightly, lowered his head to look at the cushion, and said in a deep voice:

"I see that there is so much resentment here. The deceased did not voluntarily become a stake. If this resentment can be resolved and the soul of the victim is released, the stake will be self-defeating."

"Saving the souls of the dead?"

Wang Qiao was stunned for a moment, then suddenly his eyes lit up: "Little brother, don't you also know how to do Taoist magic? Isn't it a piece of cake for you to save the souls of the dead? Can I trouble you..."

Before he could finish speaking, Zhang Fan interrupted:

"He died unjustly. I will force him to forgive his injustice before it is settled. Do I still want to show my face?"

"this……"

Wang Qiao was speechless for a moment.

Brother, you want face, I don’t.

If this wronged soul cannot be saved, I will become the next wronged soul!

They say that ghosts of resentment harm people. Do you still need me to beg you for doing a good deed for heaven?

By the time he gets justice, my life will probably be gone.

Wait... grievance...

Thinking of this, Wang Qiao's eyes suddenly lit up:

"Little brother, you mean that if the grievances are resolved, you can help?"

"Of course not."

"Not enough? What else is needed?"

"You are short of money. If you ask me for help, can you do it without giving me money?"

"Harm, brother, don't worry, as long as you can save your life, money is not an issue, you can have as much as you want!"

Wang Qiao agreed to Zhang Fan's request without hesitation.

After all, if the people are gone, no matter how much money is spent, it will be in vain.

"Little brother, tell me, what should I do now?"

"The body must be dug out first." Zhang Fan said without thinking: "When the decision-maker behind the scenes is found and brought to justice, the resentment of the deceased can be dissipated."

"It needs to be dug out...Okay, I'll ask someone to dig it out right away!"

Wang Qiao looked thoughtful, but quickly made a decision.

Although the underground pile body was poured for thirty meters, a lot of manpower and material resources were consumed.

But if the matter cannot be resolved and your own life is at risk, no matter how hard someone replaces you later, you still won't be able to fix it, and it may even cost someone else's life.

No matter what, the earth pillar has to be dug out today.

As the leader of the construction site, I have the right to dig it out and rebuild it even if the construction is not going smoothly. There is no need to report it to the superiors. Besides, Director Qin was standing next to him without saying a word.

"Start construction, start construction, bring over the excavator and crane."

Wang Qiao greeted on the intercom.

In less than ten minutes, the excavator and crane arrived.

Under the command of Wang Qiao, the excavator master dug out the area near the cushion, and several workers followed the instructions to provide a lifting point for the crane to be towed.

In the live broadcast room, netizens also talked a lot after hearing Zhang Fan's statement.

【Unjust death? I thought the construction site paid a huge price to buy his life. Isn’t this too abominable? 】

[Do you want to save the souls of the dead and eliminate their grievances? Are there really innocent souls in this world? 】

[Classmate Zhang Fan knows so much about making piles, he has never really hit them before, right? 】

[Do you even need to ask? Didn’t you hear Zhang Fan say that the person who untied the bell must also tie the bell? He was the one who solved the problem, so he was actually the one who drove the pile! Otherwise, why would he insist that there was a dead person down there? 】

[Brother, no one else has your understanding. It’s none of your business. Just go ahead and play. 】

[After digging, I just want to know if there are any bodies under the ground. If not, classmate Zhang will be embarrassed! 】

[Don’t worry, Mr. Zhang has great magical powers. Even if you don’t have one, he can still create one for you. I’m still curious, who is the unscrupulous person who poured it into someone else’s mouth? 】

[I heard that the floor cage must be poured within four hours after it is installed. Is it because of time issues? 】

【……】

In the live broadcast, the crane has started to operate after some skilled operations by the workers.

At this time, Director Qin, who had been silent for a long time, looked at Zhang Fan and spoke slowly:

"Comrade Xiao Zhang, are you sure there is a victim down here?"

"It can't be wrong."

After getting Zhang Fan's affirmative answer, Director Qin's face showed thoughts.

Are there any bodies underground, the identity of the deceased, and who the murderer is, these are all big questions.

According to Zhang Fan, the cause of everything lies in this corpse.

In other words, after the corpse is removed, the elevated structure may be able to be repaired.

Although it involves human lives, he believes that responsible police colleagues will investigate thoroughly.

But from examining the body to identifying the suspect, this process alone takes a long time.

The construction period can no longer be delayed. If we wait until the unjust case is resolved before starting construction... we can't wait until the Year of the Monkey and the Horse.

Some unjust cases even take years to solve, and some of them have been unsolved for decades without any clues.

After pondering for a moment, Director Qin hesitated and said: "Comrade Xiao Zhang, does the construction of this elevated highway have to wait until the unjust case is resolved?"

"I mean, without affecting the police's handling of the case..."

"Look, he's in a hurry."

Zhang Fan interrupted: "Whether we can fight or not depends on whether you dare or not."

"The souls of the dead are beaten with piles, but not the body. The resentment will be heavy to begin with. But after the body is taken away and work begins, the resentment will be completely unsuppressed."

Hearing this, Director Qin instantly put away all his thoughts, turned slightly red, and said with shame:

"Okay... I'm just worried. People's lives are at stake. I shouldn't think so much... Actually, I just asked, nothing else."

"I see."

"..."

Thirty minutes later.

A thirty-year-long cement pillar was divided into two sections and placed on a flat ground.

The workers were all muttering quietly at this time.

"It's really strange. The bottom is fine, but the top is falling apart every time it is repaired."

"Who knows, it seems like the material is fine."

"Whatever, I make money every day after repairing it."

"..."

"Okay, everyone, get out of the way and let Master Zhang take a look at what's going on."

Wang Qiao greeted, and the workers quickly vacated their positions.

Everyone quickly came to the mud pillar. Wang Qiao observed carefully and said doubtfully: "Little brother, if you break the bamboo into pieces, I'm afraid it will damage the body. It's so long... I don't know where it is."

"This is simple, I have a way."

Zhang Fan took a step forward and took out a stick of incense from his body.

After lighting it, Zhang Fan pointed the incense head towards the mud pillar and moved it slowly step by step to observe the direction in which the cigarette was flying.

After walking about seven or eight meters, Zhang Fan stopped.

"It's right here, open it carefully."

"good."

Wang Qiao quickly arranged for several workers to work there.

As for the accuracy, it doesn't matter. At most, it will only cause a few more troubles, and Zhang Fan's method looks quite professional.

…

After a beating, the worker suddenly exclaimed:

"Oh my god, why is there someone here?"

Half of his palm was exposed, and the worker was instantly frightened and collapsed to the ground.

The hammer accidentally hit the palm of my hand and flew out immediately.

Everyone at the scene was shocked.

He subconsciously backed away, and then quickly surrounded him.

I saw a short hand falling to the ground, already bloodless.

"broken?!"

Wang Qiao frowned and immediately judged that this might be a broken corpse.

Because even if someone is accidentally forgotten inside, the body must be intact!

When driving piles, there is never any talk of breaking up corpses. This is a big problem!

No wonder Zhang Fan said he was so angry!

Realizing the seriousness of the problem, Wang Qiao urged:

"Go on, open them all!"

"this……"

The workers looked at each other, and no one dared to get even half a step closer, let alone put on the hammer.

"One thousand dollars, who can break this cement? One thousand dollars in cash!"

"Forehead……"

"Three thousand!"

"Ten thousand!"

"so much?"

With his own life at stake, Wang Qiao kept increasing his chips.

Zhang Fan's eyes lit up after hearing this. He stepped forward and picked up the hammer on the ground. No matter how small a mosquito is, it is still meat.

"I want this money!"

"boom!"

The hammer was swung out, and a dull sound sounded.

"Kacha kacha~"

The next moment, the mud pillar suddenly fell into pieces.

The large and small corpses were exposed to everyone's sight, and everyone was stunned.

Broken corpses!

There was actually a mutilated corpse hidden in the cement pillar!

And these corpses were concentrated in one place, which obviously had nothing to do with the accident!

The cause of death of the deceased was mostly caused by man-made causes!

Seeing this scene, netizens in the live broadcast room also panicked:

[Let me go, there is indeed a body, but why is it broken into pieces? 】

[Did this person accidentally fall into the blender? 】

[How is it possible that everything can be piled together in a blender? It must be intentional murder! 】

[My mother, the body is sealed inside. If it hadn’t been for Mr. Zhang, no one would have ever discovered it! 】

[It’s so cruel, no wonder the elevated highway cannot be repaired! 】

[Classmate Zhang Fan, you are really competing with the workers for food, but there is something to be said for your hammering skills.]

[What is classmate Zhang Fan doing? I have goosebumps all over my body...]

【……】

While everyone was shocked, Zhang Fan had already knelt down and pieced the body together piece by piece.

The faces of the onlookers were extremely ferocious. Just seeing these broken corpses made them feel horrified, and now they couldn't even open their eyes.

Behind Zhang Fan, the two members of the program team have already received professional training and are currently performing quite well.

The camera guy is as steady as an old dog. Except for being a little nervous, the camera doesn't shake at all.

The host Xiao Ma immediately called the police.

…

ten minutes later.

A complete corpse has been pieced together by Zhang Fan.

At this time, Wang Qiao had also summoned all the captains and led them to the corpse for them to identify. These people were quite brave.

After careful identification, everyone quickly came to a conclusion

"Mr. Wang, I haven't seen him before. This is not someone under my command."

"I haven't seen it either. How come there are corpses at our construction site?"

"I was not on the job when the cement was being poured, and that person had already resigned."

"..."

"Okay, you go and close the construction site door. Call everyone involved in the work. The police will probably arrive soon."

Several people came to the same conclusion, and all of them had no impression of the deceased.

Wang Qiao walked behind Zhang Fan, frowned and analyzed theoretically:

"Little brother, according to my many years of construction site experience, this body was definitely not smashed by a mud mixer, because the body parts were densely packed, as if the cement was poured halfway. The body was hidden after stopping, indicating that this matter was that of my ex. Do it deliberately.”

"That's right."

Zhang Fan nodded and said: "Then, besides the mud mixer, do you think there is anything else on your construction site that can cut the corpse into pieces?"

"Except for the mud blender...that's the meat slicer."

Wang Qiao thought for a while and said: "Nowadays, there seems to be special machines for cutting beef and mutton, but we definitely don't have this on our construction site."

"The construction site doesn't have it, but your boss does. He is a great catering tycoon." Zhang Fanyi pointed out.

"Our boss?"

Wang Qiao was stunned for a moment, but quickly vetoed: "It's impossible. The boss has never been to the construction site at all. At most, he only called to urge me."

"By the way, I haven't reported it to him yet when such a big thing happened."

Wang Qiao suddenly thought of something and quickly called his boss.

However, the mobile phone prompt reminded him that the other party's mobile phone was turned off.

This made Wang Qiao suddenly confused. The boss was hospitalized and his mobile phone was turned off. Could it be that he forgot to bring the charger?

"Our boss seems to be busy..."

Wang Qiao looked at Zhang Fan with some embarrassment, but he had other thoughts in his heart.

When he heard that Zhang Fan was coming, his boss roared angrily, but Zhang Fan immediately discovered the body at the construction site.

To say that the boss doesn't know anything... he doesn't believe it.

But in his opinion, there should be no direct relationship between the boss and this incident.

After all, Li Baichuan now has a great family and a great business, and he has not heard of any enemies, so he cannot commit suicide and destroy his future.

"Don't worry, wait for the police to come and check slowly. Just remember to give me the 10,000 yuan."

Zhang Fan had no expression on his face, looked at Director Qin and said:

"Boss, I don't think we can start work on this construction site for a while. How about I leave first?"

"No!" Wang Qiaoqiang said:

"Brother, if you leave the construction site, no one will be there! My life is not guaranteed!"

"In this case, I will personally give you another sum of money, and you can stay here for a while."

Zhang Fan said expressionlessly: "Okay, actually it doesn't matter if you have money or not. The main thing is that I'm afraid you will be flustered."

…

Twenty minutes later, two police cars drove into the construction site.

The police quickly got out of the car and quickly sealed off the construction site, temporarily not allowing entry or exit.

A young police officer carefully observed the body, frowning and a little surprised:

"Master, this deceased person looks familiar."