The Ghostbuster and the Almighty Man

Zheng Quzhi: "..."

Luo Xintong, who was eavesdropping outside the door, twitched his mouth. The whole Wei house was very idle except Mr. Wei, okay? ? ? ?

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The next day, Zheng Quzhi and Wei Yan went to Yanghuai'an's home together. Yanghuai'an's home is not very far from Wei's house, it only takes half an hour by car to arrive.

Before getting out of the car, Zheng Quzhi couldn't help but said to Wei Yan who didn't say a word: "Mr. Wei, didn't you fight against the lamb? Wouldn't it be bad for your health to go there?"

If Wei Yan's condition worsened because of the visit, then Cai Qian and Qi Yan would have to kill him.

"It's okay." Wei Yan rolled up his sleeves slowly, showing nice wrists, and he was extremely arrogant when he said something: "Why would I be afraid of him?"

Thinking of Wei Yan's pale face and only relying on his back to act, Zheng Quzhi twitched his mouth without exposing it.

The two entered the complex, but the uncle doorman shouted to them: "Hey, hey! What do you two do!"

Only then did Zheng Quzhi remember that he had forgotten to wear a mask, so he hid behind Wei Yan, and said, "We are here to find someone, Yang Huai'an, and I am his friend!"

"Xiaoyang's friend?" The door guard looked at them suspiciously, and saw that they were dressed like rich people, and then he suppressed his doubts: "Do you know where he lives?"

"Yes, he told me." Zheng Quzhi nodded hurriedly.

"Xiaoyang has never had any friends, but you are the first one, are you good friends?" The guardian was completely relieved of his vigilance, and asked with a smile.

Hearing this, Wei Yan glanced in one direction with his head calmly, and said quietly, "Really."

The body of pure Yang is a man of hard life.

On the way, Zheng Quzhi couldn't help but ask Wei Yan: "Mr. Wei, the lamb is so cute, why don't you have any friends?"

"He is a man of hard fate." Wei Yan has always been patient with Zheng Quzhi's questions. When speaking, the coldness between his eyebrows has long since dissipated, "This kind of person generally denies his father, his wife, has no friends, and has poor financial luck. In the end, he can only die alone."

Zheng Quzhi was dumbfounded by Wei Yan's words. He didn't expect Comrade Lamb who looked so cute to be so pitiful!

While they were talking, the two had reached the door of Yanghuai'an.

"Mr. Wei, there shouldn't be such a person in the world? You see, am I not Lamb's friend? So it seems that you are not right!" Zheng Quzhi said, pressing the doorbell.

Hearing this, Wei Yan glanced at Zheng Quzhi somewhat complicatedly, and shook his head without speaking.

The door was opened from the inside.

"Eh?" As soon as Yang Huai'an opened the door, he saw the unignorable Mr. Wei. He was taken aback, then took two steps back and greeted respectfully: "Mr. Wei, hello."

Since the incident about the haunted house, Yang Huai'an has investigated the sacredness of this Mr. Wei. After the investigation, he has greatly admired Wei Yan.

Wei Yan narrowed his eyes and said nothing. He still treated Yang Huai'an as before, and made no secret of his dislike.

Zheng Quzhi's eyelids jumped, and he hurriedly stepped out to block Wei Yan, smilingly, Chaoyang Huai'an said, "Lamb, do you mind if I bring another person?"

"Of course not." Yang Huaian smiled and quickly let the two of them in.

The house in Yanghuai'an is quite small, with three bedrooms and one living room. It looks a little messy, but it looks like a room for young people.

"Little sheep, did you come to me for something?" Sitting on some small sofas, Zheng Quzhi looked at Yang Huaian, who was busy making tea.

Yang Huai'an made tea for a while, and then returned to normal after a while: "There are some things."

Actually, he should have been looking for Mr. Wei, but after knowing his identity, Yang Huai'an knew it was difficult to contact Mr. Wei, and remembering that he still had Zheng Quzhi's contact information, he turned a corner to find Zheng Quzhi.

Unexpectedly, Zheng Quzhi was so powerful and brought the people he needed to find directly.

"That's it." Yang Huai'an considered the language, "In fact, there is something that needs help. My mother called me a few days ago and said that something went wrong at my house. When I heard it, I found something was wrong, like There is something dirty."

dirty stuff? ? ?

Zheng Quzhi's scalp was numb for an instant, and when he was about to speak, he heard the man sitting next to him speak first: "What's wrong?"

Seeing Mr. Wei's reaction, Yang Huai'an was relieved, put the tea in front of the two people, sat on the other side, sighed and continued: "I actually heard about this before. It was in the police station at that time. Here, it was said that there was a serial killer in a small town."

"Isn't this your police business?" Zheng Quzhi raised his eyebrows, but he was thinking about another thing in his heart. How could Wei Yan cooperate with the police station? When I was in the haunted house last time, I saw that group leader Shi Han and Wei Yan seemed to be familiar...

"Yes, it's the police matter." Yang Huaian scratched his head embarrassedly, ashamed that the police hadn't found the murderer for so long. After being embarrassed, he cleared up his emotions and continued: "At the beginning, we felt that we were too useless and could not catch the murderer, but my mother called me and told me something..."

Coincidentally, the small town where the serial murders occurred is his hometown.

His father had already passed away, and there was only one mother in the family. But his relationship with his mother is not very good, so this time his mother called him, he would care so much.

There are a lot of people in his community, and they are all acquaintances who have lived together for many years. But one day, when a homeless man in the community was picking up trash, he saw a black plastic bag.

The tramp thought it was leftovers from a hotel, so he opened the plastic bag. The clinker is actually half a bag of minced meat and an unrecognizable head.

This frightened the homeless man, and he reported to the police tremblingly. He didn't expect that the case was not solved. Instead, there were more and more pieces of meat and unrecognizable heads.

Moreover, the place where it appears is not necessarily a trash can. It may also be an alley, someone's door, or a street. There were plastic bags in the beginning, and then they were scattered on the ground.

What's even stranger is that as long as there are pieces of meat and heads, the surveillance there will definitely be broken, and you can't find it if you want to check the surveillance.

Mother Yang probably thought that her son was about to come back from vacation, so she called Yang Huai'an not to go back, fearing that something would happen to her only son.

But Yang Huai'an kept his eyes on him. His mother lived in a community where several strange murders occurred one after another. It is strange that he, a son, is not worried.

"So you want Mr. Wei to help you find the murderer?" Zheng Quzhi asked after hearing the whole story.