The Ninth Secret Bureau

Although Ningchuan is not large and its economy is relatively backward compared to developed cities, it is also considered a second-tier city in China.

In this seemingly lazy and comfortable city, there are really not a few rich people.

However, among these wealthy people, only two families can really reach the level of household name.

The first is the Lin family. They started from textiles in the 1980s, and then they got involved in the financial industry and transportation. Their total assets reached a height that ordinary people would not even dare to imagine. Regal.

There is a first, and naturally there is a second.

The only rich family ranked second in Ningchuan is the Wei family.

The Wei family, who had risen by virtue of real estate as a shareholder, was regarded as a posterior in front of the Lin family. The rise time was a little later than that of the Lin family. It only emerged in the late 1990s. Although most people say that the Wei family is not as rich as the Lin family, in fact the two families’ There is not much difference in the amount of assets, especially in those years when real estate transactions were hot, the wealth accumulated by the Wei family was astronomical.

Wei Chenggong is the head of the Wei family and the leader of the Wei family’s business group. In Ningchuan, it can be said that he is a ruthless character who has turned his hands over. Recently, the Wei family has become very popular, and they have been dangling on the TV every other time.

"Hello."

Wei Chenggong smiled and nodded as soon as he saw Chen Xian. Although it was not extremely enthusiastic, the unobtrusive tone was also polite and calm, neither giving people too much sense of alienation nor letting others. People feel too eager, and the degree of politeness and courtesy is just right.

Today, Wei Chenggong wears only casual casual clothes and a pair of casual shoes with no brand visible under his feet. This is very different from the TV interview with him. At least in Chen Xian's opinion... his dress is similar to that. Like those middle-aged retired men who participate in low-cost tour groups, there is a sense of leisure from head to toe.

"Hello." Chen Xian also greeted politely, then walked aside and sat down in his seat.

Lu Yisheng was sitting in the back row. Seeing Chen Xian taking his seat, he seemed very enthusiastic: "Boss! I'll tell you good news in a moment!"

"Good news?" Chen Xian was taken aback, and asked curiously, "What good news?"

Lu Yisheng originally wanted to sell Guanzi, but in essence he was a person who couldn't hold back. Especially when he met good things, he could not help telling others to share with others. Now when I hear Chen Xian’s question, Lu Yisheng is also nervous. Stopped, he resisted the urge to laugh wildly, and pressed his voice to Chen Xian's ear and said.

"Yellow Turban Lux's research is promising! Great progress!"

"This is a good thing, congratulations!" Chen Xian laughed heartily, "Can you summon a yellow-turbaned man?"

"This...um...not to that level..." Lu Yisheng smiled awkwardly and scratched his face, "It's not that bad."

While Chen Xian was talking with Lu Yisheng, Wei Chenggong also looked at him calmly.

Although Wei Chenggong is not a stranger, his background and banknote capabilities are destined to have more opportunities to contact strangers than ordinary people. Regardless of the fact that the Ningchuan branch has only been opened soon, the chiefs of this circle are all except Chen. He knows everything outside of Xian, and he was the host some time ago and ate out together.

Wei Chenggong is very curious about the new detection department chief mentioned by Huo Fatty, especially when I hear that Chen Xian is only in his early twenties... you can be a detective department in his early twenties. This is the first case in China for the section chief!

If there are geniuses, ghosts, and talents in the foreign world.

Then Chen Xian's rank is definitely higher than them. He should belong to the highest level of evildoers. He can reach a height that ordinary strangers can't reach in his life in his twenties. What is this not a talented evildoer?

"Xiao Chen, this case may have to be taken over by your detection department." Fatty Huo knew that Chen Xian didn't smoke, so when he smoked, he first sent a circle to everyone, and then threw one to Lu Yisheng from a distance. Point to yourself, "The case is a bit complicated, and the movement of handling the case should be as small as possible. Don't handle the case with fanfare."

Chen Xian nodded, quietly as always, listening to Fatty Huo silently.

"As for the details of the case...Lao Song, you can tell them."

Song Jueming, the head of the investigation section, was pushed to the front, and Fatty Huo took the opportunity to hide and smoke a cigarette.

Song Jueming was still yawning. He was completely awake. He couldn't help but glance at the fat man when he heard Fatty Huo let himself speak.

"If you are not the chief, I have to..." Song Jueming muttered in his heart and yawned lazily.

"Chief Song, what is the case?" Lu Yisheng couldn't help but ask.

"There is an abnormal factor. Three students have died so far." Song Jueming replied, and then took a deep breath. It seemed that he was a little bit more energetic with the nicotine energy, and only then began to continue to give Chen Xian and the others. Next to say.

A month ago, four female students from Ningchuan University traveled in groups. They spent a whole day in Jiuling Mountain, one hundred and sixty kilometers away from the city, and nothing strange happened in the process until they returned. Go to school and return to study and life...

"About six days ago, at about eleven o'clock in the evening, all four students encountered a strange thing."

"Weird thing?" Chen Xian was a little curious in his eyes.

"They all heard a voice." Song Jueming said, recalling it carefully, and then added, "They were eating in a restaurant outside at the time. The voice appeared very clear, as if there was an invisible one. People, write on paper with a pen in their ears, and talk while writing."

"What did you say?" Chen Xian asked.

"A story." Song Jueming picked up the record book in his hand, probably glanced at it, and read to Chen Xian and the others according to the content of the record, "Ningchuan is a relaxed and free city, unlike the ones I've been to before. In big cities, there are few capitalists squeezing life here, and I can also relax...Today I think of a beautiful girl, her name is Li Wan'er."

Listening to Song Jueming's narration like a repeater, Chen Xian was also quite curious, as if he were a spectator, he seemed a little excited.

"She is as beautiful as a jasmine flower, her smooth skin is like cream, and there is a red mole on her waist. I like it very much, and she also likes it, so it caught her eye on this beautiful girl, even if she soon Will become ugly."

"On a rainy night, the girl heard an unfamiliar knock on the door, and her boyfriend's voice came outside, so she opened the door with confidence, but after opening the door, she saw it. It was floating in the air, funny It looks like a dancing head."

"This rainy night is very cold, as cold as a coffin buried in a mound."

"She was skinned by it, that cruel beast, she was hollowed out by it, that cruel beast."

"I don't like this story, because I saw her rotting body with my own eyes. It became disgusting like green rotten pork. The beauty became ugly again. I hope it can be... Another interesting ending."

As soon as the voice fell, Song Jueming stopped his voice and nodded to indicate that the story was over.

Chen Xian was a little at a loss, and so was Lu Yisheng.

Both of them said that this story sounds strange, like a terrifying story with bad techniques on the Internet, with no beginning and end completely unknown.

"This story... is it related to this case?" Lu Yisheng asked cautiously.

"The Li Wan'er in the story exists in reality." Song Jueming said, gently pushing the glasses on the bridge of his nose, "Among the four female students eating in the restaurant at the time, one of them happened to be Li Wan'er. And it can correspond to the details in this story, she has a boyfriend, and her place... also has a red mole."

Seeing Song Jueming said while pointing at his hips, Chen Xian and Lu Yisheng couldn't help looking at each other for a while, their expressions became a little confused.

"Who told this story?" Lu Yisheng asked again.

"Didn't I tell you, he is an invisible person." Song Jueming took a puff of cigarettes and began to analyze, "Maybe it's a spiritual body."

"Section Song, if Li Wan'er in reality is the heroine in this story, and the details can correspond, then is this story..." Chen Xian thought of a somewhat incredible possibility, but no Dare to speak casually, and can only ask in a tentative tone.

Song Jueming seemed to know what Chen Xian was thinking, so he nodded and said yes.

"Li Wan'er in reality is dead." Song Jueming handed over a few color photos that people dare not look at. His expression became a bit heavy. "The time of death and the weather that night, the way and the process of death... .. almost all consistent with the story."

"Someone deliberately followed this story to commit crimes?" Lu Yisheng was taken aback.

"It doesn't have to be a person."

As Chen Xian said, he started flipping through the autopsy photos without changing his face, his eyes were as calm as ever, even if he was asked to look at the disgusting photos carefully, he didn't feel any discomfort, as if he had become accustomed to it.

The photo shows the corpse of a woman who was torn apart. The skin tissue was missing in a large area, and the internal organs were also severely missing. There was an open wound from the chest cavity to the abdomen. It seems that the internal organs were taken out from here.

"The remaining two deceased died like this?" Chen Xian asked.

"no."

Song Jueming shook his head, turned the pages of the data record in his hand, and said without raising his head.

"They also have their own stories."