Psychic

Chapter 32 Suspension

"You fart!"

The room was only this big, no matter how much Jun Chengzong and Wang Guanlin lowered their voices, Zhuo Jianming would probably hear something about it.

And when he heard Jun Chengzong and Wang Guanlin say the word "dirty things", he suddenly felt ignorant and furious, pointing at Jun Chengzong's nose and yelling.

"Is there something in my house? You fucking fart!" Zhuo Jianming was very emotional, and was about to rush to Jun Chengzong to punch him, but fortunately, Huang Qian stopped him.

Wang Guanlin also stood up to maintain order at this time. After all, it is wrong to hit someone, especially in front of the police: "Mr. Zhuo, please calm down first, let's find out the matter before drawing conclusions."

"I still figured it out, how can I figure it out!" Zhuo Jianming was still quite emotional, "I think he has ulterior motives!"

As he said that, he turned his head and cursed at Huang Qian who was beside him: "What are you doing stopping me! Go and arrest this liar!"

Although Zhuo Jianming was agitated, he didn't do any other aggressive behaviors. In addition, Huang Qian stopped him, so he stretched the hem of his clothes angrily, and sat down again.

Huang Qian glanced at Wang Guanlin, his eyes full of helplessness, after all, it would be impossible for you to reason with such a person.

Huang Qian and Wang Guanlin were very helpless, but Sun Liang, who was standing at the door, kept looking at Jun Chengzong with a smile, waiting to see the excitement of Jun Chengzong.

Wang Guanlin winked at Jun Chengzong who was beside him, and motioned him to sit down first and listen to what was going on.

This is the end of the matter, and this is the only way to go. Although Jun Chengzong was anxious, he had no choice but to sit down and sit opposite the furious Zhuo Jianming, feeling Zhuo Jianming's anger up close.

Wang Guanlin took out the notebook from the back of his waist, and said to Zhuo Jianming, "Mr. Zhuo, tell me what happened first."

Zhuo Jianming heard the words, glanced at Jun Chengzong, and said to Wang Guanlin: "If the little security guard hadn't called me, I would still be in the dark!"

With that said, Zhuo Jianming pointed at Sun Liang who was standing by the door.

However, Sun Liang was obviously dissatisfied with the title "little security guard". He leaned against the door, curled his lips, and did not speak.

"My wife has mental problems since she was pregnant. She has been fantasizing about someone around her. I also paid attention to it at the beginning, but the property and I couldn't find the person she said. .”

"At that time, I wondered if she had a mental problem because of her pregnancy, but since her due date was approaching, I didn't care about it. I just let her feel at ease to raise her baby. I thought she would be better after giving birth to a daughter, but I didn't expect In the past two months, it has become more and more serious, and I have been fantasizing about someone trying to kill her."

"Because she didn't want to go to a psychological clinic, I could only tell the doctor about her condition. The doctor told me that this is a very typical one...that's called, oh yes! Postpartum persecution delusion!"

"Last month, she found a Taoist priest from nowhere, who was said to be able to exorcise ghosts. I thought, anyway, she is mentally ill, and needs medicine for her heart disease, so I just let the Taoist priest make a fuss. Some money, right to treat her illness."

When Zhuo Jianming said this, he was really full of bitterness, and it was uncomfortable to watch.

"The result?" Wang Guanlin kept memorizing what Zhuo Jianming said in his notebook, raising his head to ask a question from time to time.

"Then, that Taoist priest is a money cheat!" Zhuo Jianming slapped the table in front of him, very angry.

"The asshole Taoist made a mess of my house. In the end, he asked us for money. What did he say? The things in the house were not cleaned, and he had to do a few more religious rituals. He is cheating money!"

"Then I see that you are not much different from that Taoist priest!" He said,

Zhuo Jianming suddenly pointed at Jun Chengzong and cursed.

Wang Guanlin was afraid that something might happen if Zhuo Jianming got agitated again, so he hurriedly turned to the side, standing between Jun Chengzong and Zhuo Jianming, and asked, "Don't get agitated, tell me specifically what happened."

Zhuo Jianming snorted coldly, and the rest of his breath subsided: "I'm on a business trip in Lin province these days, but last night the little security guard told me that something happened to my house and asked me to come back and take a look." Needless to say, Jun Chengzong naturally He knew who the little security guard he was referring to was.

"But when I got home this morning, my house was in a mess. My wife and daughter were not at home. In the end, I found their mother and daughter in an express hotel!" Having said this, Zhuo Jianming raised his voice again. , "It's all because of this magic stick!"

Jun Chengzong frowned slightly. Hearing what Zhuo Jianming said, Xin Leitong's mother and daughter did not seem to be in any real danger: "Where are they now?"

"What else do you want to do!" Zhuo Jianming raised his eyebrows, and the scene was about to get out of control.

Thanks to Huang Qian who was on the side holding down Zhuo Jianming in time, Zhuo Jianming didn't make any drastic moves.

Zhuo Jianming looked at Huang Qian who was beside him. Looking at that look, he didn't seem to pay much attention to Huang Qian and Wang Guanlin: "I tell you! From now on, you are not allowed to get close to my family, otherwise..." Zhuo Jianming Jian Ming gave Jun Chengzong two virtual nods with his fingers, but did not say the harsh words behind, but the tone was enough to explain the problem.

Jun Chengzong didn't say much. He had dealt with similar things when he was in the United States. The family members of the seekers didn't understand, and even had a very bad attitude towards the psychic and exorcist who came to deal with the mysterious spiritual incident, and threw their fists at each other. It is also common.

In this case, Jun Chengzong, who is a psychic, is not convincing at all, and may even cause more trouble.

This place is not like the United States. There is no intervention by the church above the law behind the exorcist. Once under the control of the police, you will completely lose the opportunity to clean up the mysterious spirits, and you may even get yourself into a deep quagmire.

Jun Chengzong was a wise man, knowing that it would be useless to talk more at this time, so he simply kept silent.

Still the same sentence, if you keep the green hills, you are not afraid of running out of firewood.

Wang Guanlin saw that the matter was almost explained, so he persuaded Zhuo Jianming and Sun Liang to go back first, and he would handle it properly.

Then, after Zhuo Jianming left, Wang Guanlin turned back to Huang Qian and said, "Little Huang, wait for me in the car first, I have two words to say to Teacher Jun."

After Huang Qian went downstairs, Wang Guanlin took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and handed it to Jun Chengzong: "It doesn't feel good to be misunderstood, isn't it aggrieved?"

Jun Chengzong raised his head to look at Wang Guanlin, but his eyes seemed to be looking at a rare creature.

Wang Guanlin laughed twice, took out a cigarette from the cigarette case, but did not put it in his mouth, but pinned it to his ear, played with the lighter in his hand, and said with a chuckle: "Actually, I can understand you very well. "

When Jun Chengzong heard Wang Guanlin say this, he was a little puzzled. What was he referring to?

"Five years ago, that was the first time I brought up my apprentice. After that incident, his own brother yelled at me like that." Speaking of this, Wang Guanlin couldn't help but wryly smiled, his eyes turned vicissitudes several times.

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