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"Same kind of person?"

Jie Baofang and Xiong Fang just looked at each other, their eyes flickering.

"I, I'm actually not a good person."

When Jie Baofang was still hesitating, Xiong Fanggang spoke first.

"I have also done a lot of bad things. I stole materials from the construction site and stopped a job worth 200 yuan. I told them it was only 100 yuan. I took the extra money myself."

"Are you worthy of such a petty theft thing?" I shook my head contemptuously, "You can go."

"No, no, no, there's more." Xiong Fanggang thought hard, "Actually, when I was young, I went to jail for robbery."

"Get lost." I didn't even raise my eyelids.

"I, I've killed people before!" Xiong Fanggang became anxious and lowered his voice.

Jie Baofang's eyes changed when he looked at him.

"Oh?" I raised my eyebrows slightly, "What happened?"

Xiong Fanggang licked the corner of his mouth and whispered: "I once fell in love with a woman, but she refused to follow me, so I went around saying that she was a slut who seduced men, causing her to be beaten by men."

"Is that all?" I was impatient.

"I also taught my son and called her son a bastard. On the day he jumped from the building, she came to me and told me not to let my son talk nonsense. I said that unless you were willing to sleep with me, she slapped me and I He was so angry that he pushed her down the stairs."

"She fell to her death on the stairs?"

"Probably, I haven't seen her since then." Xiong Fanggang said uncertainly.

"I thought you were talking about the woman who jumped off the building."

"I didn't kill that woman."

"Who is it?" I found that Xiong Fanggang was a good entry point.

A person like him would betray others without hesitation for his own benefit.

I could tell from his mouth what the people in the apartment building had done.

Therefore, Uncle Qin Master can rest.

She had just practiced ghost arts, and her soul was still solid and unstable, so she couldn't toss it around for too long.

I put my hand aside and quietly gestured to her.

The cold wind gradually became smaller.

"I don't know who it is, but I actually saw Niu Liming knocking on her door in the middle of the night, wearing only a long bathrobe with nothing inside. As soon as the woman opened the door, he opened the clothes. "

Sure enough, Xiong Fanggang said without hesitation.

"Didn't you say before that he always goes there secretly in the middle of the night? How could you see him in the middle of the night?"

"I" Xiong Fanggang smiled secretly, "That woman is very beautiful. She doesn't have a man yet. She is single with a child. There are not many men in the building who don't care about her."

"Who else is thinking about her?"

"That's it, Wen Jiahui." Xiong Fanggang looked around and pointed at the gentle man in his 40s, "Don't look at him as gentle, but he's actually a bag of maggots inside."

"He is a widower. His wife seems to have died of some illness. There is still a portrait of his wife at home. Ever since he moved here, I have seen him bringing women back every once in a while."

By this time, the Yin Feng had almost disappeared, and the others were hiding in fear, not daring to let down their guard.

Jie Baofang wanted to interrupt, but I deliberately didn't give him a chance.

"Then what did he do?" I asked Xiong Fanggang.

"When you look at the dress of the woman he brings home, you can tell that she is not a serious person, she is a low-end product from a hair salon." Xiong Fanggang looked very knowledgeable.

"Originally, it's okay for a single man to have fun, but the strange thing is that the women who went home with him never came out again."

I raised my eyebrows slightly: "He killed all those women?"

"I don't know this. After all, I haven't seen it with my own eyes. He kept chatting with Hong Yi and was busy helping her with things. Finally, he took the opportunity and asked Hong Yi to come to his home."

"Hongyi was originally going to go, but her son suddenly had a fever that night and couldn't go. When Wen Jiahui went to pick her up, I heard them having a big fight."

"Wen Jiahui was very angry and said that Hongyi deceived his feelings. He couldn't bear it and wanted revenge or something."

"That night, Hongyi jumped off the building with her child in her arms."

I said oh, then turned to look at Jie Baofang: "Is everything he said true?"

"It's true." Jie Baofang nodded helplessly.

I am very satisfied.

In my little notebook, another name was deleted.

At this time, the cold wind had completely dissipated, but a cold breath remained in the air.

Other residents still dare not act rashly.

"What else? Who are the people living in this building? You two can say, who knows the most and the most accurately, I will save his life tonight." I said.

The reason why we have to choose one from the other is to create competition and stop them from hiding it. And if one party lies, the other party can immediately expose it.

"Brother, no, big brother, are you really good at dealing with ghosts? Why didn't you tell me at the beginning?" Xiong Fangang asked.

"Is your brain just a decoration? I told you, I'm here to avoid the limelight. I don't want to be high-profile. Now that I'm exposed, it's not because the old man is too useless." I glanced at him lightly.

"If you don't believe it, you can get out now."

"No, no, no, no, brother, I don't mean anything else." Xiong Fanggang sneered, "Actually, the people living in this apartment have some problems. This place, next to the cemetery, is a mess, with serious people. Who lives here?"

"Really?" I was very interested and pointed to Uncle Yue, who had had a conflict with him before, "What about him?"

Xiong Fanggang and Xie Baofang both turned to look.

I took the opportunity to take out the black umbrella and let the piano master go back to rest.

"I don't think that's the case with Uncle Yue. He has helped Lei Gong before. Moreover, when he was chased by ghosts, he always took his wife with him and never thought of abandoning him."

"The old couple are really a bit hard to understand." Xiong Fanggang said, "They don't usually interact with people. They seem to be retired teachers. They have a bunch of books at home. They are quite educated."

"Actually, although they haven't done anything in the apartment, before moving here..." Xie Baofang couldn't hold his breath and started talking.

"They have also harmed people, although not directly."

"They used to be quite wealthy, but Yue Dongshan's heart has always been bad and he needs a heart transplant, but the hospital can't wait for a suitable one."

"He then set his sights on his biological brother and paid someone to tamper with his car. The brother had a car accident."

"The heart was transplanted to him naturally."

"This matter was planned from beginning to end by the old couple. It is said that his wife thought of this idea first and then he executed it."

When Xie Baofang said this, there was no expression on his face.

Xiong Fanggang looked at him suspiciously: "It all happened in the past. How do you know so clearly? I never see you interacting with them."

"Uncle Yuan told me. Uncle Yuan knows the past of everyone here." Jie Baofang said.

"How did he know?" Xiong Fanggang still didn't believe it. "Didn't he care about nothing but collecting money?"

Jie Baofang smiled faintly.

"Did you forget about the lucky customer?"