So while I was writing the novel in Kuku, I started to receive divination again, but only online, with a maximum of three people a day, and a maximum of half an hour per person.
Because I have to write novels every day, I can’t receive people offline. Otherwise, my thoughts will be interrupted at any time if someone comes to my house at any time. If someone comes and stays alone for two hours, then I don’t have to do anything for the day. I can’t write either.
But writing a book is writing a book, and reading hexagrams is still reading hexagrams. I still have one thing on my mind.
Wasn't it the day I bought a house that someone was killed? I also paid attention to the follow-up of this incident, but to my surprise, the murderer has not been caught yet.
However, the identity of the murderer was revealed during the investigation. The two people were residents who lived near the construction site. The deceased was slightly older and was a small business owner selling sand and gravel. He was selling some decoration materials.
The murderer was a nearby fruit seller who opened a fruit stall near the construction site. The couple had been running it together for several years.
Logically speaking, he should have had no interactions or conflicts with the gravel seller, but he suddenly committed murder for some unknown reason.
Currently, the murderer is still absconding, and the police are doing their best to investigate and have also issued a reward for clues. It is said that the reward for providing effective clues is 20,000 yuan, and the reward for directly assisting in the arrest is 50,000 yuan.
This is a huge reward. After learning this news, I couldn't help but sigh. This is really unpredictable. No one knows whether I will be able to see the sunset that day after I wake up in the morning.
At the beginning, I was still wondering whether the deceased would come to me, because when he died, the last person he saw would be me.
So I am also worried that if he comes to me now, I will have to give him some money. Not to mention some clothes, but also some paper money and ingots... Then I will really have nothing to do.
The most important thing is that he died suddenly. Once such a ghost is found, it is not just a matter of giving some paper money. It is very difficult to deal with.
This afternoon, I concentrated on my creation at home. I opened a bottle of Orange and drank while writing.
I just happened to write that the protagonist went to the underworld and met with Po Meng, so I had a sudden idea and asked the protagonist to make a suggestion to Po Meng, adding some seasonings to Po Meng soup to make an apple-flavored Po Meng soup. Yeah, orange-flavored Mengpo soup, pineapple-flavored Mengpo soup...
Then it would be best to get an automatic drink machine. Those ghosts in line can each take a bowl and come over to pick up the soup themselves. They can pick up whatever flavor they like.
In this way, Mrs. Meng's workload is greatly reduced, as she does not have to squat there every day.
Should I say it or not, I am so happy to see my fantastic ideas, but I don’t know if Po Meng will come to me if she finds out about my writing of novels...
I had a lot of fun writing this chapter, and I finished it in just over an hour, but as soon as I updated it, someone suddenly knocked on the door outside.
I got up and went out in confusion, and asked who it was through the door. The answer was that they were here to see something.
Only then did I remember that the sign downstairs that said “Things to See” had not yet been taken off.
I had no choice but to ignore him when he came, so I had to open the door. But the moment I opened the door, I saw the person outside and was stunned.
Isn’t this the murderer from the murder case two days ago? ! !
Since I bought a house, I have been looking for loans and banks, so I have forgotten about that matter. I never expected that this person would actually find it myself.
I looked at him, not knowing for a moment whether I should invite him in or kick him out.
This guy is a murderer...
He also looked at me at the same time, but the strange thing was that he didn't seem to recognize me anymore. When he saw me opening the door, he nervously whispered: "Hello, master, I... I am in a hurry. Can you please show me Do you see it?"
Oops, this person really doesn’t recognize me?
It's normal when you think about it. He was just busy killing people that day. I yelled from the side, but he probably didn't pay attention to my appearance and ran away in a hurry.
But I also have to be on guard. Who knows if he is coming to seek revenge on me. After all, I interrupted his murder process.
So I said vigilantly: "I'm sorry, you have the wrong person. I don't know how to look at things."
The man said anxiously: "Oh, I really have something to ask for. The owner of the barbecue restaurant opposite asked me to come. To tell you the truth, I haven't eaten for two or three days. The owner baked two sesame seed cakes for me and asked me to come. Looking for your help."
Cao Jun from the barbecue restaurant opposite?
I was a little relieved. If I said that, he probably wasn't looking for revenge on me.
I looked at this man again, and I saw that he was covered in Batai's blood. It seemed that he was hiding in various places and had not lived a normal life for several days.
At this time, I remembered the information I had learned earlier. This guy was actually a fruit seller, and he was not a vicious gangster.
So I struggled for a while. Logically speaking, if I let him in, finish his work for him, and then let him go, what crime would I be... what kind of crime would that be?
However, if I call the police, I will feel a little bit sad to see him doing this.
But thinking about the victim who died tragically on the street that day, I decided to get him inside first, and then I would take the opportunity to call the police.
After all, he committed murder, and no matter what reasons he had, the law would not sympathize with him.
I have no sympathy for him either.
Besides...the public security agencies also have bonuses!
This heaven-shaking wealth has been delivered to your doorstep!
So I quietly let him into the room, then asked him to sit down, handed him a glass of water, and took an apple.
I gave him water to see how pitiful he was, and I ate apples to stabilize his mood. After all, a person tends to relax when he eats.
As expected, he couldn't help but thank me. He hugged the apple and started chewing it. It tasted so sweet.
Then I sat across from him and watched him eat for a while before I asked.
"What did you want to see me for?"
He chewed the apple in his mouth and said vaguely: "I've been in a big deal these days. I don't know if I can still have a chance. The owner of the barbecue restaurant said that your calculations are accurate. Please help me take a look. , but I don’t have much money on me, so I… let me kowtow to you.”
As he said that, he put down the apple and really lay down on the ground, kowtowing to me.
I quickly helped him up and said, "There's no need for this. We have something to talk about. It doesn't matter if we don't have money. Just treat it like I'm giving you a fortune."
He shed tears and choked up and said: "Thank you, master, for being a kind person...Master, I am not a bad person, but I really have a hard time recently. Please help me."
I sighed secretly. Judging from this man's performance and behavior, he was not a bad person.
So I sat down and looked at him for a few times, and then said: "In my opinion, you are indeed not a bad person. You should be a small businessman, either selling vegetables or fruits, but what you recently put on the stall should be It’s a matter of life and death!”
