Qingye Supernatural Office

The two little girls said very palely: "It's not that they ran away from home..." They turned and ran towards their own table at the same time.I don't know what they said to their classmates. The students at the two tables looked at the five of us, then packed up and left.

I can't help frowning.

"What happened to this group of students? They ran away from home together?" The thin man was surprised.

"Maybe it's collective truancy." Fatty guessed, "They were here when we came, maybe they were here earlier."

"Middle school students playing truant together?" The thin man was still surprised.

This is not a university.It is not uncommon for colleges to skip classes collectively, and that kind of collective skipping is the behavior of everyone.

This shouldn't be the case in middle schools.

"Do you want to call the police?" Guo Yujie asked.

"How should I say this?" The thin man spread his hands.

Those students were weird, but if you want to call the police, it's a bit difficult to explain the situation to the police.

"Let me tell my uncle. If someone has called the police before, the police station should know what's going on." Chen Xiaoqiu said.

"Director Chen is really working hard." The skinny man sighed pretendingly.

When Chen Yihan met us, it was really hard work.A good police chief in a first-tier city has been reduced to a situation where he always helps his niece use public property for private use.Thinking about it this way... Minqing's ignorant citizens are quite pitiful.

Chen Xiaoqiu didn't answer the call, and called. Chen Yihan seemed to be busy, so she edited a text message when she didn't answer.

"We are good citizens. When we find something wrong, we report it to the police immediately." Guo Yujie said, "Didn't there be enthusiastic citizens who actively reported the news of a drug manufacturing den before?"

"That's not an enthusiastic and good citizen, but a bad neighbor." The skinny man laughed.

"What's going on?" Guo Yujie asked curiously.

"I heard from a classmate of mine. The one who called the police wanted to buy the house next door. This is not the first time he has called the police like that. He used various methods to drive away the previous tenants. This time it was I want to repeat the old tricks and drive people away. I didn’t expect that the new tenants next door turned out to be a group of drug dealers.” The thin man smiled.

"How did this news get out? Don't the police protect the informant? Those drug dealers must not retaliate against him!" the fat man asked.

"The police can't do anything to protect them. He didn't hide it when he did this. He just wanted to drive people away, force the owner to buy the house, and buy the house with shamelessness. Who knew it was a big mess. My classmate said that the police When the drug dealer was caught on the spot, the man was so scared that his legs went limp, and he took his wife and moved away overnight." The thin man gloated.

We were chatting, Chen Xiaoqiu sent a text message, everything was done, and everyone dispersed.

The next day when we went to work, the three of us were away, so we went to Chang Facai's place to explain Chang Ying's misunderstanding to Chang Facai.

"Not Xiao Yang?" Chang Facai was pleasantly surprised.

"Huh?" I was about to nod, but my movements stopped suddenly, and I always felt that something was wrong.

"Uncle Chang, is this your niece?" The thin man took out his mobile phone and opened the picture taken from Chen Xiaoqiu, which was the photo in Chang Ying's identity file.This photo should have been taken by the school, and she was still wearing a school uniform.

Chang Facai took a look and asked confusedly, "Who is this?"

"Isn't your niece Chang Ying?" I couldn't understand.

"Well, my elder brother has a daughter, but the niece I mentioned last time is not his daughter, but Yang Yang, my cousin's daughter." Chang Facai said.

The three of us were dumbfounded.

"This..." the thin man stammered.

"I'll call and ask!" said the fat man, and walked aside.

I asked Chang Facai: "Uncle Chang, your two nieces are about the same age, and they died around the same time?"

"She's dead too?" Chang Facai was puzzled again.

My head is as big as a bucket.

How did this thing become like this?

"What's going on?" Chang Facai asked.

I could only tell Chang Facai about Chang Ying's files we found, and about her parents moving to Xuzhou.

Chang Facai only read the "99 years" and said after a long time: "Xiao Yang also died in 99."

Is this a coincidence?

I don't believe it.

The fat man called back with a serious look on his face.

"How?" asked the thin man.

"Sent it. This is Yang Yang, who also died in 1999. The date is exactly the same. They all died of a sudden heart attack." The fat man showed us the phone.

I frowned again, "No, not this..."

The girl in the photo is by no means the female ghost I saw in my dream.

Not Chang Ying, nor Yang Yang.Chang Facai's two nieces died in the same way on the same day, which is not normal no matter how you think about it!

Fatty showed the photo to Chang Facai for confirmation.

Chang Facai trembled, "How could this happen?"

I also want to ask this question.

"Uncle Chang, do you have a bad relationship with your elder brother?" the thin man asked.

Chang Facai shook his head in embarrassment, "When I was young, when my father passed away, the two of us had a disagreement and we stopped seeing each other. At that time, his daughter was just born."

Looking at Chang Facai's expression, I think the so-called unhappiness may have something to do with the division of inheritance.

That's not the point of this matter.

"Master, think about it carefully, what do your two nieces have in common?" I asked.

Chang Facai smiled wryly, "I don't have any contact with my elder brother anymore. I saw what his daughter looks like for the first time today."

The fat man looked at Yang Yang's file and shouted, "Wait! Here!"

"What?" The thin man and I hurried over.

"Ballet! She is also learning ballet, and she has a grade test!" The fat man said in surprise.

"Oh—" the thin man and I said in unison.

Then we were quiet.

Chang Facai asked, "Is it because of the dancing?"

"I don't know. That is, we are reasoning, and we don't know if it is right or useful." I noticed that we were caught off guard by the unexpected news, and we talked too much in front of Chang Facai.

"That ghost, the ghost you saw is related to this?" Chang Facai asked again.

"We still don't know about it. We are not professional." I faltered, but the words were true.

"It's a pity for that young man Ye Qing. If he's still here... oh..." Chang Facai sighed, but instead of being flustered, he seemed much more relaxed.

I figured it out after a second thought.

Yang Yang's death probably wasn't because of the Sixth Worker and Peasant Village. Chang Facai could be considered to have resolved a concern, and he could explain something to his son.His heartache for Yang Yang that day was probably more of his heartbreak for the irreparable relationship between himself and his son.

I am not in the mood to comment on Chang Facai's approach, nor am I in the mood to say anything to Chang Facai.Chang Facai did not persuade us to stay, and sent us out of the ward with a smile.

"Do you still need to trouble Chen Yihan with this matter?" The thin man asked.

"Or find a private detective?" the fat man asked.

"Private detectives are not as powerful as the chief of the police station!" The thin man took out his phone.

I once again mourned for Chen Yihan for a while.His chief is really pitiful.However, Chen Yihan's dedication was purely for Chen Xiaoqiu's face, and Chen Yihan had nothing to say about Chen Xiaoqiu's niece.Thinking of Chang Facai, Chang Ying, and Yang Yang, I feel comforted a lot.