Rubik’s Cube of Heavens Chapter 45: Delegate


In the lobby on the first floor of the office, Ke Wen sat opposite the boss of a record company.

The owner's name is Connie, a wealthy capitalist. Cowen and the other party met at a party and had a brief chat.

After all, Kewen was hugging two beautiful singers on the left and right, so of course he had to find resources for those two bed partners.

As the record owner is in a high position, he will naturally know more truths that ordinary people cannot touch.

So when they learned that Ke Wen was an exorcist, the two quickly established a friendship with different purposes, hypocrisy and deceit.

Today is the first contact between the two since that reception.

Footsteps sounded, the little girl Fala brought black tea, and then Hou stood behind Ke Wen.

Kewen and Connie each took a sip of black tea, put down their cups, and prepared to get down to business.

"I can't imagine."

Connie first looked at the hall and said with emotion: "The mysterious legend about you is well-known in the circle, and your firm, which few people can find, has almost become a legend. I never thought that I would even step in here. day."

"To be honest, Connie." Ke Wen said with a smile: "I don't welcome anyone to come into my place, because it means that that person must have encountered extraordinary events, and extraordinary events all symbolize danger."

"Yeah."

Connie shook his head and smiled wryly. He said truthfully, "But the danger I encountered was not facing some supernatural event. It can only be said to be related."

"Let's talk about it." Ke Wen signaled to enter the topic.

"I'm afraid I'm going broke."

Connie said distressedly and irritably: "Since Bernie committed suicide two days ago..."

Sighing, he asked Cowen, "Do you know Bernie?"

"Yes."

Ke Wen quickly rummaged through his memory, and nodded his head in response: "Vill and Leni have both told me that they are legendary music producers."

"That's right." Connie sighed again.

He glanced at a few bodyguards who were isolated outside the office and turned their heads on the street outside, and then said to Cowen: "Bernie committed suicide two days ago, but he has a prosperous career and a good life , there is no reason to commit suicide at all.”

"I went to see his body, and to be honest, it horrified me."

"How?" Ke Wen asked, "Can you describe it?"

Connie nodded: "You know, although it is late autumn, winter has not yet entered."

"Hmm." Cowen responded nasally.

"But Bernie has severe chilblains!"

Connie said in a deep voice: "I asked some people in the industry to conduct an autopsy, and they said that Bernie's death was very strange, as if it was not a suicide at all, but a murder!"

"I read the report, which said that Bernie's brain has been completely frozen!"

"Let me interrupt."

Ke Wen waved his hand: "Konnie, calm down, it's best to reorganize the language, your reasoning is a bit confusing."

"Sorry, let me try..."

Connie took a deep breath and was silent for a while.

Afterwards, he spoke again: "There is a surveillance video in the recording studio, which shows that Bernie suddenly went crazy while working, he covered his head and screamed in pain, then grabbed a screwdriver and pierced his temple. "

"I rushed to the hospital as soon as I got the news, and I also found someone to conduct an autopsy immediately."

"But the results show that Connie's brain has been completely frozen into a ball!"

"Analyzing the time of thawing, professionals have accurate the time to the second, and I compared the time of the video, and found that Bernie's brain had been frozen before committing suicide!"

"So I think this is a murder involving supernatural power!"

"Understood." Ke Wen nodded, and then asked: "So, what do you want me to do?"

"Help me find out who is behind the scenes!

Connie said in a deep voice with fierce eyes: "The loss of Bernie has dealt a blow to my record company! My colleagues also took the opportunity to make trouble!"

"Someone wants me out of business! But I won't let my hands down!"

Bending forward suddenly, Connie stared into Cowen's eyes and gritted his teeth, saying, "Friend! Help me! Help me find out who the murderer and the person behind it are!"

"Connie, you're embarrassing me."

Ke Wen said distressedly: "You know, my business depends on your circle, but if this incident is really done by your colleagues, then I will break a business path ?Although I helped you, I also offended those of your colleagues."

"I can pay enough!"

Connie said in a deep voice, "You can double the fee! Also! Don't your girlfriends who are singers need resources?! I still have a lot of top resources in my hand! I can do it Here you go!"

"Finally!" Connie was silent for a moment, then gritted his teeth and said, "You just need to give me the truth! You don't need to participate in the subsequent revenge plan!"

Ke Wen was slightly surprised by the other party's courage, raised his eyebrows and nodded in response: "Okay, then I will accept your commission."

"Thank you!"

Connie reached out, held Ke Wen's outstretched hand and shook it vigorously: "Thank you, friend! Thank you for lending a helping hand when I was down!

"Should be."

Ke Wen smiled and nodded, and he said hypocritically: "I don't want someone in the entertainment industry to use extraordinary means to stir up troubles. After all, my beautiful girls still want to make a living in it? I don't want them to meet Dangerous."

"Please!" Connie smiled reluctantly.

"Then I will leave now."

Cowen got up and said, "Which hospital is Bernie's body? I need to check it myself."

"Central Hospital!" Connie replied after getting up.

"Got it."

Ke Wen nodded, and hurried away: "I need to make some preparations, Connie, you can go back and wait patiently for my news, don't worry, it won't be too long."

"Thank you!" Connie shook Ke Wen's hand again, and then walked out of the office.

The bodyguards who were isolated outside immediately spotted the figure of their boss. They quickly surrounded him and asked some panicked questions.

Connie said a few perfunctory words, and then walked away surrounded by bodyguards.

In the hall, Kewen and Farah looked away.

"Boss?" The little girl Farah showed hope, and she tentatively said, "What do you need to prepare for this commission? I'll go and prepare for you."

Ke Wen looked down, glanced at the little girl, and then said with disgust: "Put away your little thoughts, I will never take you with me this time."

"Boss~" the little girl twisted her body coquettishly.

Ke Wen didn't follow the other party's tactics at all, he raised his hand and pressed Farah's forehead, and pushed the little girl aside.

Ignoring Farah's pleadings, Ke Wen left her alone and drove to the hospital alone.

More than half an hour later, Ke Wen parked the car in front of the hospital.

He found the mortuary room all the way, but was stopped by the guards at the door.

Without pausing, Ke Wen walked directly through the corridor and opened the door into the morgue filled with the smell of disinfectant, while the staff outside sat back blankly, as if nothing had happened.

Cowen quickly found Bernie's body along the label.

He waved his hand, causing the white cloth on the corpse to lift off by itself.

Glancing at the corpse, Ke Wen instantly noticed the hellish breath left on the corpse.

Obviously, demons were involved in this incident.

Cowen shook his head.

He felt that Connie might be disappointed this time.

If someone wants to deal with Connie, then it would be good to target Connie directly when making a deal with the devil. Why bother to target the music producer under his command?

So obviously, the target of this murder was not Connie at all, but something else.

But this is nothing to Kewen, he just needs to complete the commission.

So he began to prepare to cast a spell, and directly investigated the truth of the matter from the corpse.

However, just as he raised his hand, he paused again.

Turning his head to look at the door, he heard two footsteps approaching the morgue.

And one of the breaths is very familiar.

Click.

The door of the room was opened, and two figures, a man and a woman, appeared at the door.

The two people who appeared were stunned because they saw Ke Wen.

"Young." Ke Wen greeted with a smile: "Long time no see dog lovers."

"You are still like this..."

Konstantin did not know whether he was relieved or sighed with emotion.

He shook his head and walked again, and said while entering the room: "I still like to put some inexplicable labels on people."

When he came close, Constantine looked at Bernie's body and asked curiously, "Who are you?"

"What about you?" Ke Wen asked instead.

"Obviously not." Constantine sighed and pointed at the corpse: "For him."

"Hello."

At this moment, the woman accompanying Constantine spoke.

Seeing that Constantine did not make an introduction, the woman took the initiative to reach out to Cowen: "Zed, Zed Martin."

"Hello ma'am." Ke Wen reached out and shook his hand: "Kevin Quinn."

Constantine finally came to his senses, and he said to Ke Wen: "A psychic medium has the ability to see allegorical illusions after touching the medium."

"Your new partner?" Ke Wen said with a smile: "It's very suitable for detective work on extraordinary cases, and can save a lot of investigation time."

"No~IndoMTL.com~Konstantin shook his head: "She came here by herself. "

There is a reminder in this sentence, reminding Ke Wen that it is best to stay on guard.

After speaking, Constantine changed the subject and asked, "Why are you here?"

"I opened an office." Ke Wen responded with a smile: "I just received the commission about this person, how about you? Didn't you go to the UK? I heard that you sent yourself to a mental hospital? "

"It's hard to say."

Constantine sighed helplessly: "I thought I could hide away, but I failed...I'm afraid I won't be able to live an ordinary life in this life."

Ke Wen chuckled and said, "Isn't that obvious?"

You Constantine still want to live a stable life? Not to mention anything else, those devils from all walks of life in **** who have been tricked by you will not agree first...


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