Live debt collection, one follow the whole network scared to cry!

The old police went to call the bureau and asked the bureau to contact the cultural relics bureau.

Others raised the guard on the spot, and the guard was raised on the spot, and the prisoner was escorted away.

No one noticed, Jiang Ningning changed hands and slapped a talisman on the armor.

"Calm down, old man, let's talk about it at night, now in broad daylight, if you jump out, I won't be able to deal with it, right?

The Bureau of Cultural Relics probably won't be able to take you away tonight.

In this way, I will wait for no one here at night, and I will come to see you around eleven o'clock, do you think so?

If you agree, let's put our arms down first? "

He raised the armor of his arm just a little, and then it fell flat.

Jiang Ningning smiled and stood up.

Turning around, I saw that the old policeman had hung up the phone, and was explaining something to the deputy captain with a serious face.

Seeing Jiang Ningning looking over, the old policeman immediately walked towards her.

"Over at the Bureau of Cultural Relics, the expert in charge of this area is on a business trip and won't be back until tomorrow. Didn't Wang Hu say that this armor was from the Sui and Tang Dynasties just now? Others dare not touch it, so they probably need to seal it up and wait for the expert to come back. "

Similar to Jiang Ningning, she smiled and said nothing.

The old policeman looked around, saw no one was around, and asked in a low voice, "Is it really my three comrades who put him in the iron box?"

Although there is a feeling of fighting side by side in different time and space with the old man.

And it's an overwhelming feeling.

Can……

How the hell is this recorded!
Rubbing his forehead, the old policeman said to Jiang Ningning: "Just three ghosts, dragged a big living person to the ground, and then broke through the iron?"

Jiang Ningning didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "How is that possible."

Old policeman: ...

ha?
Jiang Ningning said: "He saw your three comrades-in-arms because the armor in the iron box was heavy with yin energy, his yang energy was weak, and his soul was unstable, so he could see ghosts. As for how he got into this iron box, he I know that, didn't he just say that someone informed him that he was being targeted and he was going to run away."

That said.

The old policeman has a bottom line in his heart.

"It means, this Wang Hu and this horse boy are together?" He asked Jiang Ningning.

Jiang Ningning spread her hands and smiled, "Ask me? You are a professional."

The old policeman clicked his tongue, paused, raised his eyebrows a little, looked at Jiang Ningning, with a half-smile, "Didn't you say that there is no ghost?"

Jiang Ningning: ...

Why are you still killing the donkey!

Just as he was talking, the person in charge of the project hurried over upon hearing the news.

A man in his thirties, with a pair of glasses, was polite, and when he came over, he shook hands with the old policeman, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I've caused you trouble, what do you mean, it's really... what, My name is Zhang Bin, and I am the general manager here, if you have any questions, just ask me, and I will cooperate."

Jiang Ningning glanced at Zhang Bin, raised her eyebrows, and said nothing.

The old policeman took out cigarettes from his pocket, knocked out two cigarettes, took one himself, and handed one to Zhang Bin.

Zhang Bin hurriedly took out the cigarette and took out the lighter, first lit it for the old policeman, and then lit it himself.

After taking a puff of cigarette, the old policeman asked, "Then Wang Hu, your project leader?"

Zhang Bin sighed.

"Hey, what is the person in charge, no, to tell you the truth, when we acquired the land for this project, it involved demolition. You may have heard of demolition. It is not easy to handle. We have absolutely no problem with money. It’s enough, but some people just don’t want to be satisfied, and want to keep taking as much as they give, so we need a few people to help us.”

So I understand.

Hooligan chant!
The old policeman laughed.

Zhang Bin also laughed, "After the demolition is over, didn't we start digging holes and laying foundations? He relied on us and begged for a job as a person in charge. In fact, he helped manage these workers, but To be honest, we have supervisors and contractors, and we don’t need his assistance.”

Having said that, Zhang Bin turned his head and glanced at the big iron box in the pit, with an angry expression on his face.

"I really didn't expect that he buried such a thing on the construction site! He even attacked the police!"

After taking a deep breath, Zhang Bin asked the old policeman, "Is he breaking the law, eh, is it hindering our project progress?"

The old policeman flicked the cigarette ash and smiled, "I'm afraid I'll get involved and recruit this kind of person."

Zhang Bin smiled awkwardly, "I didn't expect him to be so bold."

"Who is responsible for recruiting workers here?" The old policeman changed the subject.

Zhang Bin replied truthfully: "They are all brought by the contractors. However, there are also cases where there are not enough manpower after the project starts. These are usually introduced by the workers' acquaintances."

The old policeman took out the photo of Xiao Mazi, "Who recruited this man?"

"Wang Hu."

Without hesitation, Zhang Bin said it directly, and the old policeman glanced at him, "So sure?"

Zhang Bin said, "I'm sure. On the day this person came, I happened to come here to sign a contract with the contractor. Wang Hu brought it here. He also said that he was a relative from his hometown and asked the contractor to take care of him."

The old policeman turned his head to look at the deputy captain.

The deputy captain hurriedly said: "We asked the contractor, and the contractor said he didn't have much impression. He didn't know who introduced this person, so he said it wasn't his person."

Zhang Bin said: "They are all quite afraid of Wang Hu, so they probably dare not speak up."

If this big iron box hadn't been dug out from the ground today and there was a lot of commotion, they wouldn't have seen the serious person in charge of the project.

The contractor and the group of workers still dare not tell the truth!
After asking a few questions, the prisoner was escorted into the car, and the old policeman also left.

As soon as the old policeman left, Jiang Ningning smiled at Zhang Bin: "Brother, have you been worrying a lot at home recently?"

Zhang Bin looked at Jiang Ningning suspiciously, "Who are you?"

Jiang Ningning hurriedly took out her business card, which she just made a few days ago.

"I'm Jiang Ningning, the owner of Jiang's Funeral Shop. In addition to providing one-stop funeral services, our shop also sells some talisman papers. So what, would you like a misfortune talisman? It's not expensive, just two hundred."

Zhang Bin immediately looked at Jiang Ningning with the expression of an old man on the subway looking at his mobile phone, and even took two steps back, waving his hand, "No, no, thank you."

Jiang Ningning smiled, "Then think about it. If you need it, go to the store and find me. The address is on the business card. So what, do you need to do something here?"

Zhang Bin: ...

"No need, thank you."

Jiang Ningning spread her hands, raised her feet and left, and while walking, turned the back of her head to Zhang Bin, and said calmly: "Okay, then I won't bother you, then what, why don't you think about letting your parents go back to their hometown?" Stay here, so your daughter-in-law will be safe."

Zhang Bin was taken aback for a moment.

Without even thinking about it, she went straight to catch up with Jiang Ningning, "How do you know?"

The mess in his family almost drove him to death.

But he never told anyone about it.

Jiang Ningning looked at him, and smiled: "The misfortune talisman, or? Two hundred and one."