Two Hundred Dollars, Let Your Funeral Have A Mysterious Past

Chapter 38: Zhao Li has a problem! There's a big problem!

After selecting things, Zhang Ye first looked at his remaining points.

There are 7,000 points left.

I looked at the things I picked out again and the total points.

【You need to pay 3000 points. 】

call--

Zhang Ye breathed a sigh of relief.

Not bad, not bad, less than half of the points are enough.

If he really didn't have enough points, he would have to scold his mother.

The dog system has also learned to hold back rewards.

"Wait, am I missing something..." Just as he was about to pay the points, Zhang Ye was stunned.

I looked again at the things I just picked out in the mall.

Um……

"Damn! No wonder it's so cheap and Ascension hasn't been done yet!" Zhang Ye muttered.

Then, add [Ascension Effect] to your shopping cart.

Take a look at the total points required to pay.

Zhang Ye's face suddenly darkened.

One [Ascension Special Effect], 3000 points!

[You need to pay 6,000 points. 】

Depend on!

Just right!

Even Zhang Ye can't afford one more point.

"Mr. An, you are really good at choosing. By the way, [Ascension Special Effect] has 3,000 points, which is a lot. It's a money grab... a grab for points."

"I want to see how this [ascension special effect] ascends. If you are not satisfied, you must return it."

While Zhang Ye felt distressed about the exhausted points, he also imagined what it would be like on the day of Mr. An's funeral when all the arrangements he had made were displayed in front of everyone.

I'm afraid that for everyone who came to attend the funeral, the three views may have experienced several collapses and several reconstructions, and then continued to collapse and rebuild...

Thinking of this, Zhang Ye suppressed his heartache and decisively chose [Pay].

Ding dong——

[Congratulations to the host for successful payment, the remaining available points are: 1,000 points. 】

[All items purchased by the host have been stored in the system space and can be accessed by the host at any time. 】

After buying all the practical things for the funeral, Zhang Ye sighed.

Then, he looked at the remaining 1,000 points, then at the dilapidated Taoist temple behind him, and sighed helplessly.

"Yeah, it seems like there won't be any left of these 1,000 points."

As he spoke, he started rummaging through the mall again.

…

at the same time.

Fenglan City.

Late at night, everything in Fenglan City was quiet. Some people turned on their lights, and no vehicles were seen on the main roads.

But inside the 11th Bureau of National Security and the Intelligence and Information Bureau, the lights were brightly lit.

In the conference room.

The huge conference table was divided to the left and right, and sitting on the side were Fu Yuheng and Pan Yuanfeng.

The two of them were smiling, which was completely different from their original serious faces, as if they were different people.

Sitting opposite the two people were Zhao Yi and Zhao Na, the two children of Mr. Zhao Li.

The conference room was very quiet, and the breathing sounds of several people were so small that you could hear a needle drop.

There is also a bit of tension and joy in the air.

Today, Pan Yuanfeng and Fu Yuheng restarted the investigation of Zhao Li's children.

Because I thought Zhao Li might be a "big shot," my investigation was always directed towards the top.

The investigation of Zhao Yi and Zhao Na only involved a brief understanding of the situation.

But now, Mr. Fang has ordered that if he wants to investigate, he must investigate to the root.

Therefore, Pan Yuanfeng and Fu Yuheng called Zhao Yi and Zhao Na over night to inquire about relevant matters.

At this time, Zhao Yi across from him looked sad and sighed.

Zhao Na looked sad, even though some time had passed since Zhao Li's funeral.

But she still seems unable to get over the shadow of her father's departure.

The reason is simple. The characters who appeared at his father's funeral fully demonstrated that his father was not simple during his lifetime.

His father's identity and his past are both mysterious and terrifying.

But over the years, as a daughter, she has never discovered this at all.

On the contrary, I often secretly hate my father because he cannot give me a better life and a good childhood.

But now, all she has left in her heart is her debt to her father, and that feeling of guilt always lingers in her heart.

"I'm sorry to invite you two here so late. Don't worry, it's nothing. I'm just asking for a simple question. Don't be nervous. It's just routine." Pan Yuanfeng broke the calm atmosphere and said with a smile.

It cannot be confirmed now that Zhao Li is really just an ordinary person.

Therefore, their questioning cannot be like interrogating a prisoner.

After all, if it is finally found out that Zhao Li is really a "big shot", what they did today will all have to be settled in the general ledger.

You know, the current internal investigation of the National Security Bureau has not discovered Zhao Li’s identity.

If it really exceeds the level of national security...

That's no joke.

Pan Yuanfeng and Fu Yuheng are not stupid. They will definitely not do anything to Zhao Yi, Zhao Na and the children of Zhao Li, a "big shot".

Zhao Yi raised his head, was stunned, shook his head and said: "It seems... not."

The words fell.

Pan Yuanfeng and Fu Yuheng were stunned and looked at each other.

Then, Fu Yuheng frowned and asked doubtfully: "Some small things are also okay. For example, what does the old man do at night? What do you do after dinner in the morning?"

Hearing this, Zhao Yi lowered his head with a look of shame on his face: "I'm usually busy with work... I'm basically not at home... and my wife is also busy... Usually, my dad is the only one at home, and As long as I can occasionally say a few words when I come back for dinner in the evening..."

"But during the day, I don't know what my dad has been to and what he has done..."

Hear this.

Pan Yuanfeng and Fu Yuheng's expressions became complicated at the same time.

This is not okay... If Zhao Yi doesn't know, how can they investigate.

Isn't this a dead end?

"Wait a minute, I seem to remember that after dinner every night, my dad would go out to play chess with an old man. This has been the case recently."

At this time, Zhao Yi raised his head and recalled.

Hearing this, Pan Yuanfeng and Fu Yuheng's eyes widened.

Their keen sense of smell told them so.

There is a big problem in this!

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