The man's face was pale, and he looked at me as if he wanted to eat my flesh and blood.
The two men he brought rushed to me and did not dare to make a move. They grabbed the man's shoulders and quickly retreated to Manager Yang.
"Manager Yang, this man has no rules. He will shave his head off for me! Kill him! He must be killed..."
The man's eyes were splitting and he said tremblingly.
Manager Yang suddenly raised his hand and slapped him across the face!
"You're so presumptuous!" Manager Yang yelled.
He suddenly became quiet and looked at Manager Yang blankly.
"Take Mahu out and reflect! My nephew Xian Shen is a distinguished guest of our Lord's Office. He dares to attack this distinguished guest. It is simply disrespectful." Manager Yang scolded.
The two people next to Ma Hu looked frightened and walked out with him in their arms.
There were people behind Guanshi Yang, the ghost woman and the coffin bearer who followed him at all times. People in the hall had mentioned their names, He Dong and Wang Shi.
Behind those two people was Chuying.
Chuying bit her lip slightly, not knowing what she was thinking in her eyes.
When Ma Hu was helped to pass her by, he showed his strange obsession again.
"My nephew Xian Shen, misunderstanding, misunderstanding. I answered the call from Chu Ying earlier. Although I asked her to take charge, I was still a little worried. I immediately put down what I was doing and rushed back. I didn't expect the people under my command to be so open-minded!"
Manager Yang had a look of hatred on his face, and he was also slightly ashamed.
"If you shave his head, it's a small punishment but a big warning. He'll never dare to do it again."
I still looked at Manager Yang expressionlessly.
"Manager Yang is very busy and he came back very quickly."
"Haha, the road is smooth at night." Manager Yang had a smile on his face again.
He walked towards the back of the tea tray.
He Dong, Wang Shi came in next, and Chu Ying walked to me and stopped.
I glanced at Tsubaki one more time.
She bit her lower lip slightly, winked at me, and shook her head very slightly.
My eyes are no longer so cold.
"Chu Ying, give the information to nephew Xian Shen." Manager Yang said again.
The previous events seemed to have been completely overturned by him.
Tsubaki raised her hand and handed me two pieces of A4 paper.
After I took it, I walked to the chair outside the tea tray and sat down to read the contents of the A4 paper.
In the upper right corner is a printed black and white photo of a man wearing glasses, with a standard toothy smile and professional attire.
With just one glance, I recognized that this was the man in the suit!
The information is extremely detailed.
His name is Zhao Kang, born in 1988, and he is thirty-four years old this year.
After graduation, I joined ** company and worked diligently for ten years.
The economy is in recession, the company's performance is not good, and he has reached the age limit again. He is not as valuable as younger employees and is on the layoff list.
Just then, a headhunter came to him and asked him to join another foreign company. The salary was one-third higher, but the job was limited to a limited time.
Zhao Kang decisively submitted his resignation.
As a result, the foreign-funded company refused his employment on the grounds that he was unqualified.
Zhao Kang fell into collapse for a moment.
He was one of the first people to buy unfinished properties. He was under great financial pressure and owed a lot of loans.
His wife even had a conflict with him, wanted a divorce, and returned to her hometown with her children.
Temporarily unemployed, he could not even provide living expenses for his wife and children.
He found the ** company, hoping that the company would give him some compensation for the ten years of friendship, but he was directly turned away.
After Zhao Kang posted a world-weary WeChat account, he went into an unfinished building and committed suicide in his apartment.
The person who collected his body was his sister Zhao Wei.
The second piece of A4 paper contained Zhao Ping's home address, relevant information, and a photo.
Ordinary appearance, slightly curly hair on forehead.
I recognized her at a glance. Wasn't she the woman I met in the elevator?
The rest of the information was irrelevant and I immediately found the one with my home address.
But my pupils shrank for a while.
Zhao Ping's residence is not in an unfinished building!
"Caoxi Road, Fanghua Community."
I clutched the A4 paper tightly in my hands.
The purpose of investigating this information is to better solve Zhao Kang's matter. Knowing who he is and the cause of his death, there may be ways to deal with him.
Having a living person closely related to him can play a more critical role.
But Zhao Chen did not leave the unfinished building.
My initial judgment was that she should have bought a certain floor in the unfinished building. In this way, after the information was investigated, she could be found accurately, instead of risking attracting more ghosts in the unfinished building.
As a result, Zhao Ping's residence was thousands of miles apart from my inference.
In this way, most of the functions of the data are lost.
Without finding Zhao Chen, just knowing the cause of Zhao Kang's death is of little use.
On the contrary, people who commit suicide are disgusted with people and the world. If I tell you that I know Zhao Kang, he will probably be even more ferocious!
"Is there a problem with this information? I infer that the woman you are talking about must be this Zhao Wei. After all, Zhao Kang's wife has been home for more than a year, and it is unlikely that she will come from her hometown to burn paper for him."
Tsubaki Ying didn't know when she came to my side and asked a little cautiously.
Manager Yang also looked at me with burning eyes.
"No problem, but it's basically useless. She hasn't left the unfinished building. Unless we find out which floor she is on, otherwise..."
My words stopped abruptly and I stared at a string of numbers in the information sheet. That was Zhao Ping's phone number.
I took out my phone and dialed the number.
After a brief silence, a beep sounded.
I immediately pressed hang up.
My heart beats like a drum.
"Manager Yang, I also want a list. How many people have you entered into unfinished buildings? What are their strengths?"
When I looked at Manager Yang again, my eyes were extremely sharp.
Manager Yang pulled out another piece of paper from under the tea tray and handed it to me.
I took it, glanced at it, folded it and put it in my pocket.
"It seems that nephew Xian Shen has found a solution." Manager Yang had a smile on his face.
"The road is taken step by step, and things are done step by step."
I stood up, looked at Manager Yang one more time, and said, "I won't do this next time."
Manager Yang said unnaturally: "Nephew Xian Shen, what do you mean?"
Without saying anything, I turned around and walked out.
This time, Tsubaki hurriedly followed me.
When I passed the Huangsi Hall again, those people looked at me obviously differently.
Fear, indifference, and some sinister looks.
I didn't see Ma Hu who had his head shaved.
When we returned to the parking lot, Tsubaki motioned for me to get into her car.
I roughly understood her intention, so I didn't refuse and got into the passenger seat.
"sorry, I do not know……"
In the first sentence, Tsubaki apologized in a panic.
"It's okay, I know." I said calmly.
"Manager Yang is too shrewd...it's still easy for problems to happen...you'd better go to Huangsi as little as possible. If you need anything, let me handle it." Chu Ying's tone was a little complicated.
Manager Yang was too obvious about this matter.
Before, I really thought he wasn't here.
When Mahu was no match for me, he suddenly appeared again because he was afraid that I would kill him!
In fact, Ma Hu should have come back and looked for him.
He judged that I would definitely return to Huangsi, so he used Mahu to test my strength.
"It seems that there is someone in Huangsi who has a good relationship with Uncle Huang."
After my thoughts settled, I said softly.
