Although Ningchuan is not big and its economy is relatively backward compared to developed cities, it is considered a second-tier city in China.

In this seemingly lazy and comfortable city, there are really many rich people.

However, among these rich people, only two families can really reach the level of household name.

The first is the Lin family, who started out by making textiles in the 1980s, and later got involved in the financial industry and transportation industry. The total assets reached a height that ordinary people can't imagine. The head of the Lin family, Lin Rusheng, is called the number one in Ningchuan by many locals Regal.

There is a first, and naturally there is a second.

The second richest family in Ningchuan is only the Wei family.

The Wei family, which rose to prominence by virtue of real estate, is considered a descendant in front of the Lin family. It rose a little later than the Lin family. It only emerged in the late 1990s. Although most people say that the Wei family is not as rich as the Lin family, the fact is that the two families are not as rich as the Lin family. The amount of assets is not much different, especially in the years when real estate transactions were hot, the wealth accumulated by the Wei family was astronomical.

Wei Chenggong is the head of the Wei family and the leader of the Wei family's business group. In Ningchuan, he can be said to be a ruthless character who turns his hands over the clouds. The reason why Chen Xian felt familiar the first time he saw him was also because The Wei family has been in the limelight recently, and they hang out on TV every few days.

"Hello."

Wei Chenggong smiled and nodded when he saw Chen Xian. Although he was not very enthusiastic, his uncompromising tone seemed polite and calm. People feel that they are too eager, and the degree of courtesy and restraint is just right.

Today Wei Chenggong is only wearing casual casual clothes and a pair of unrecognizable casual shoes under his feet, which is very different from him in the TV interview, at least in Chen Xian's view... He is dressed like a Like those middle-aged retired men who participated in low-cost tour groups, they were full of idle energy from head to toe.

"Hello." Chen Xian also greeted politely, then walked to the side and sat down in his seat.

Lu Yisheng was sitting in the back row. Seeing Chen Xian taking his seat, he seemed very enthusiastic: "Boss! I'll tell you good news later!"

"Good news?" Chen Xian was stunned for a moment and asked curiously, "What good news?"

Lu Yisheng originally wanted to sell things off, but he was essentially a person who couldn't hold back, especially when he met good things, he couldn't help telling others to share with others. Now, when he heard Chen Xian's question, Lu Yisheng couldn't hold back. Stopped, he resisted the urge to laugh wildly, and pressed his voice to talk to Chen Xian's ear.

"The research on the Yellow Turban Lux is very promising! It's making great progress!"

"This is a good thing, congratulations!" Chen Xian laughed heartily, "Can you summon the Yellow Turban Warrior?"

"This... um.... it hasn't reached that level yet..." Lu Yisheng smiled awkwardly and scratched his face, "It's still a little bit worse."

While Chen Xian was talking with Lu Yisheng, Wei Chenggong was looking at him calmly.

Although Wei Chenggong is not a stranger, his background and banknote ability are destined to have more opportunities for him to come into contact with strangers than ordinary people. Don't look at the Ningchuan branch just opened, the section chiefs in this circle except Chen He knows everyone outside of leisure, and he was the host of him and ate out together some time ago.

Wei Chenggong was very curious about the new head of the investigation department mentioned by Fatty Huo, especially when he heard that Chen Xian was only in his early twenties...he could be the investigation department in his early twenties. Section Chief This is the first case in China!

If there are geniuses, ghosts, and talents in the alien circle.

Then Chen Xian's rank is definitely higher than them. He should belong to the highest level of evildoer. He can reach a height that is unattainable by ordinary aliens in his twenties. Isn't this a gifted evildoer?

"Xiao Chen, this case may have to be taken over by your investigation department." Fatty Huo knew that Chen Xian didn't smoke, so when he smoked, he first sent a circle to everyone, and then threw it away to Lu Yi to give birth to one. Point to yourself, "The case is a bit complicated, and the movement in handling the case should be as small as possible, and don't handle the case with much fanfare."

Chen Xian nodded, as quiet as always, silently listening to Fatty Huo's words.

"As for the details of the case...Lao Song, tell them."

Song Jueming, the head of the investigation section, was pushed to the front, and Fatty Huo took the opportunity to hide and smoke a cigarette.

Song Jueming was still yawning, as if he had not woken up. Hearing Fatty Huo asking him to speak, he couldn't help but glance at Fatty Fatty.

"If you're not the director, I have to..." Song Jueming muttered in his heart, and yawned lazily again.

"Senior Song, what is the case?" Lu Yisheng couldn't help but ask.

"There is an abnormal factor. Three students have died so far." Song Jueming replied, and then took a deep breath. It seemed that he was a little bit more energetic by this burst of nicotine, and then he continued to give Chen Xian and the others to Say below.

A month ago, four female students from Ningchuan University went on a trip together. They spent a whole day in Jiuling Mountain, 160 kilometers away from the city, and nothing strange happened during the process until they returned. Go to school and re-enter your study life. …

"About six days ago, around eleven o'clock in the middle of the night, these four students encountered a strange thing."

"Strange thing?" Chen Xian's eyes were a little curious.

"They all heard a voice." Song Jueming said, recalled carefully, and then added, "At that time, they were eating in a restaurant outside, and the voice appeared very clearly, as if there was an invisible voice. People, write on paper with a pen in their ears, and talk while writing."

"What did you say?" Chen Xian asked.

"A story." Song Jueming picked up the notebook in his hand, glanced at it, and read to Chen Xian and the others according to the contents of the record, "Ningchuan is a relaxed and free city, unlike the ones I've been to before. In a metropolis, there are very few capitalists who are squeezing life, so I can have some free time... Today I think of a beautiful girl, her name is Li Wan'er."

Listening to Song Jueming's narration like a repeater, Chen Xian was also quite curious, like a bystander audience, looking a little interested.

"She was as beautiful as a jasmine flower, with smooth skin like cream, and a red mole on her waist. I liked it, and she liked it, so it had its eyes on this beautiful girl, even if she quickly It's going to be ugly."

"On a rainy night, the girl heard an unfamiliar knock on the door, and her boyfriend's voice came from outside, so she went to open the door very relieved, but after opening the door, she saw it, the man was swaying in the air, funny Like a dancing head."

"This rainy night is very cold, like a coffin buried in a mound of earth."

"She was skinned by it, that cruel beast, she was gutted by it, that cruel beast."

"I don't like this story because I saw her rotting body turn disgusting like green rotten pork, beautiful and ugly again, hopefully next time...it can be Another interesting ending."

As soon as the voice fell, Song Jueming stopped his voice and nodded to indicate that the story was over.

Chen Xian was a little dazed, as was Lu Yisheng.

Both of them said that the story sounded very strange, like a botched horror story on the Internet, with no beginning and no end at all.

"Is this story... related to this case?" Lu Yisheng asked cautiously.

"The Li Wan'er in the story exists in reality." Song Jueming said, gently pushing the glasses on the bridge of his nose, "Among the four female students who were eating in the restaurant at that time, one of the female students' name happened to be Li Wan'er. And it corresponds to the details in this story, she has a boyfriend, and her place... also has a red mole."

Seeing Song Jueming talking and pointing to his buttocks, Chen Xian and Lu Yisheng couldn't help but look at each other for a while, and their expressions became a little stunned.

"Who told this story?" Lu Yisheng asked again.

"Didn't I tell you, it's an invisible person." Song Jueming took a breath and began to analyze, "Maybe it's a spiritual body."

"Senior Song, if the real Li Wan'er is the heroine in this story, and the details can be matched, then is this story..." Chen Xian thought of a somewhat unbelievable possibility, but he didn't Dare to say it casually, I can only ask a question in a tentative tone.

Song Jueming seemed to know what Chen Xian was thinking, so he nodded and said yes.

"Li Wan'er is already dead in reality." Song Jueming handed over a few color photos that were too scary to look at, and his expression became a little heavy, "The time of death, the weather that night, the method and process of death... .. pretty much all agree with the story."

"Someone deliberately followed this story to commit crimes?" Lu Yisheng was taken aback.

"Not necessarily human."

As Chen Xian said that, he began to look through the autopsy photos without changing his face. His eyes were as calm as ever. Even if he carefully looked at the disgusting photos, he didn't feel any discomfort, as if he was used to it.

The photo shows a torn female corpse. The skin tissue is largely missing, and the internal organs are also severely missing. There is an open wound from the thoracic cavity to the abdominal cavity. It seems that the internal organs were taken out from here.

"The other two deceased also died like this?" Chen Xian asked.

"no."

Song Jueming shook his head, turned the pages of the data records in his hand, and said without raising his head.

"They also have their own stories."