Seven Evil Slips:

On this side, Kiyo couldn't sleep either, he had heard too many stories all afternoon, too many vague faces turned in his head, everyone had so many secrets.

Seeing that it wasn't too late, she got out of bed and called Wan Fenghuo.

Wan Fenghuo said "Hello", and Kiyo was very polite: "Uncle Wan."

Hehehe, Wan Fenghuo said, "Muyo, no matter how many times you call me uncle, no matter how polite you are, you will only need money if you ask me for news."

One sentence was exposed, it was too embarrassing, Kiyo sat up with the quilt up, crossed his legs: "Wan Fenghuo."

Wan Fenghuo tut tsk: "Uncle Wan has changed into Wan Fenghuo all of a sudden, the little girl now is too realistic."

Kiyo said: "Please quote me a price."

"Can you afford it?"

"I can't afford it, but I can't listen to it."

Wan Fenghuo smiled dryly: "In the evening, I'll give you quotations one by one when I'm full. I'm not a radio station."

Kiyo pressed the hollow on half of the wall with his right hand, with all the strength in his hand, he turned and stuck to the wall with one turn, truly focusing on two things: "Uncle Wan, don't always stare at the money, maybe Someday you can use me, think about it, if you help me, I will help you again, mutual benefit, and make friends, how wonderful."

Wan Fenghuo snorted.

There seems to be a door, so Kiyo hurriedly asked: "Uncle Wan, do you think there are ghosts in this world?"

Wan Fenghuo replied: "You should call 'I Love Ghost Stories' or the late-night hotline, or else call and have a relationship. Don't waste your time messing with the old man."

"That's the kind where a good person is possessed by a ghost and does bad things. Then, that ghost is transferred to another person, and the other person does bad things again, that kind of thing."

Wan Fenghuo sighed: "Muyo, our business is not small, but we have never had any troubles, why?"

Using his right hand as the origin, Kiyo moved his whole body upwards 30 degrees obliquely, just like a clock: "Why?"

"Because we do business legally, we behave in a manner to help people find information and find people. Please note that looking for people is not looking for ghosts! The old society *turns people into ghosts, and the new society* turns ghosts into adults. There are no ghosts in society, only people!"

If you don't have it, you don't have it. As for being so impassioned and powerful?

Kiyo was upset: "Oh, then I'm fine."

Wan Fenghuo changed his tone: "But..."

He lowered his voice: "However, if you are really interested, you can chat with a friend of mine."

Kiyo stuck to the wall and rolled his eyes: "Don't you believe this?"

"Oh, this is the same as saying congratulations and getting rich during the Chinese New Year, and saying safe journey instead of smooth sailing when seeing off the plane. It's a habit. Do you want to talk to that friend of mine?"

"Free?"

"Free."

There was a smile on the corner of Kiyo's lips, she jumped onto the bed in mid-air, and even bounced on the mattress twice: "Speak."

***

Wan Fenghuo's friend is called Shengun.

In fact, he also mentioned it to Kiyo before, that he likes to study strange powers and chaos, and he is determined not to use a mobile phone. Later, Ai Ai reluctantly used it.

Muyo felt that it was not good to call someone a magic stick, as if he was mocking others for bluffing, but no matter how hard he asked, he couldn't get his name. Can't remember my name.

Kiyo didn't believe it: "Then what did he call you?"

Wan Fenghuo was silent for a while, this silence really lasted forever: "Xiao Wanwan."

Kiyo made a disdainful voice: Hey...

Two and a half old men, and flirtatiously call "Xiao Wanwan", it's really disrespectful, she got goosebumps.

Wan Fenghuo said: "I know what you think, that's what he is, and he will call you that when the time comes."

Kiyo sneered: "I won't do it, my name is Kiyo."

Wan Fenghuo replied in an even more disdainful tone: "Come talk to me after you have dealt with him."

After hanging up the phone, Wan Fenghuo briefly recalled the past.

Actually, Shenzhu didn't call him Xiaowanwan at first, he called him Xiaofengfeng.

But then one day, the magic stick suddenly told him solemnly: He can no longer be called Xiao Fengfeng, because he has made a good friend, and that person is much more important than Wan Fenghuo, and Xiaofengfeng's name will be given up to him. he.

At that time, Wan Fenghuo shrugged his shoulders, meaning casually, it doesn't matter, anyway, he doesn't like either one, it's just changing from one ugly name to another.

But when I think about it afterwards, it's really sour: Why, why can't I be called Xiao Fengfeng.

***

The first communication between Kiyo and Kamito ended with a chicken-to-duck talk, and Kamiko said: "I'll tell you, little pocket. If you want to ask me any questions, you have to come up with something concrete. Time, place, people, unusual place, this is the scientific attitude of doing research, if you open your mouth and ask why a good person was possessed and did something bad, what kind of question is this!"

Kiyo emphasized: "My name is Kiyo!"

"I don't care what kind of pocket you are. In short, the question is not random. It should be based on facts and ask the main points. You can ask me when you are ready. I am very busy now and I want to write a book. You can call me later .”

Do you want to write a book? Mu Dai was suddenly in awe: Sure enough, learned people are self-willed and uninhibited.

Kiyo threw away his lofty ambitions when facing Wan Fenghuo, and thought very doglegly: The name Xiaopocket seems to be quite nice.

***

During breakfast the next day, 13,000 told Huo Zihong to leave for half a day, saying, "My Brother Cao found a job in the restaurant diagonally opposite, and I got on the horse the day before, so I have to put on a show."

Sure enough, idleness is not a long-term solution. After a long time, you still have to consider your livelihood. There are many restaurants and bars in Lijiang, recruiting workers at any time, and leaving at any time.

Huo Zihong said: "I have to go and see if there is anything I can help."

13,000 nods his head like pounding garlic, and finishes the porridge in the bowl in twos and twos: "Then I'll go there first, it's his first day at work, maybe he has a lot to do."

He swung away like a gust of wind.

Kido was indignant: "Working in a restaurant, and not the emperor's enthronement, how many things can there be? Ten thousand and three clearly avoid work."

Huo Zihong smiled: "That Cao Yanhua is your friend, Mudai, you go to have a meal at noon, and people will cheer you up."

This is her Aunt Hong, who is gentle and kind and can't make mistakes. She gives 13,000 yuan to the liar, and she is also considerate to Cao Yanhua who came from afar to talk about running the train.

How can Aunt Hong be a bad person?

Kiyo bit the tip of his chopsticks: "Aunt Hong, that Li Tan is the Li Tan I mentioned to you..."

Huo Zihong took a boiled egg from the plate, cracked it lightly on the corner of the table, and then crushed the egg shell on the table: "Huh?"

"Infatuation!" Mudai stared at Huo Zihong's face, "He keeps putting Li Yaqing's photo in his wallet. Aunt Hong, do you know that Li Tan has never been married, and he often takes leave to check on Li Yaqing's affairs, and is given to him by his unit. I was fired, so I had to open a small shop, and the business was not good, so my hair grew gray a long time ago, and my back was bent..."

Huo Zihong's hands trembled slightly, and then said: "Oh."

Kiyo did not miss this detail, so he decided to add more details: "I feel uncomfortable when I look at it, think about it, a big man is old, he can't do anything, and he is thinking about something that happened twenty years ago. The case of this case, this is such a long-standing person. He also told me..."

She was full of emotion: "He also said that the murderer must be found out, otherwise after death, he would have no face to go underground to meet Li Yaqing. He also said, if I can only do one thing in my life, it must be This..."

Huo Zihong gently placed the chopsticks on the table, and said, "My head hurts a little, I'll go back to my room and lie down, Uncle Zhang, clean it up."

Kiyo continued to bite the ends of the chopsticks, his eyes drooping. After Huo Zihong left, Uncle Zhang said to her: "Little lady boss, you are acting weird today."

***

At lunch time, Kiyo went to Juxian Building where Cao Yanhua worked.

This real estate is an old local house with an antique decoration. The waiter is also wearing a bunt, wearing a felt hat and a white towel on his arm. He bows first when he sees anyone: "Guest officer, please come inside."

Cao Yanhua went to work the first day, and his enthusiasm for part-time work was obviously strong. His voice was an octave higher than others.

He enthusiastically led Kiyo to the second floor: "Sister Kiyo, let me tell you, the perfect location by the window, overlooking the whole Lijiang, most people are not allowed to sit, I told other waiters, give My master left..."

Speaking of this, he lowered his voice: "Sister Kishiro, you think about it and accept me as a disciple. I will treat you this time."

Kiyo's answer is two words: Hehe.

Cao Yanhua is obviously well aware of the implication of these two words, but he is not discouraged. Kiyo is actually a little curious: "Why do you always want to learn martial arts?"

"Dream."

"It is convenient for you to steal things?"

"How can that be?" Cao Yanhua is very serious, "Last time I was arrested and squatted for ten days. After I came out, I was completely new. I am now working hard to create wealth..."

He lowered his voice again: "Sister Kishiro, if you don't accept me, I may go back to the old path. If you think about it, you should eliminate harm for the people."

He is quite self-aware and knows that he is a "harm". Kiyo sat down by the window and ordered a few dishes: "What about 13,000?"

"I didn't see it."

As expected, Kiyo gritted his teeth and looked out the window with his chin in his hands.

It is indeed condescending and the scenery is excellent. The ancient city is picturesque, and it has a different charm from another angle.

Looking down, it is a thoroughfare facing outwards, and it is not a problem to drive side by side...

Wait a minute, that's...

A black Hummer is not uncommon, but there are hunting lights on the roof, is that Luo Ren's car?

It drove very fast and drove straight down.

What is this for? Miyo was a little taken aback.

***

There were too many people and vehicles on the road, and he couldn't drive fast. Luo Ren held the steering wheel tightly with one hand, and his other hand trembled slightly.

"Uncle Zheng, don't panic," he tried to calm down, "Speak slowly, what's wrong with Pin Ting?"