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

Chapter 244
As soon as she entered the store, she saw ashes all over the store, and she frowned, "What's the matter? Burning down the stall and preparing to run away?"

Jiang Ningning looked at her Angkor, looked at the crow in her Angkor's hand, and couldn't laugh or cry.

"Why am I running? This is an order placed by a customer. I can't come in person. Let me burn it for you. What's the matter with you? Why are you here at this time?"

Jiang Ningning invited her Angkor to sit on the small sofa and poured a glass of water.

Sitting down, Angkor put the crow on the coffee table and looked at her with a livid face.

"How many times have I told you, don't ride a crow, don't ride a crow, why don't you listen, not only don't you listen, but even worse, riding a crow makes the crow exhausted!"

Jiang Ningning was drinking water and almost choked to death.

"Brother! Don't you policemen handle cases with evidence! We can't just talk about it!"

Angkor got angry and threw three photos on the coffee table, "Look for yourself!"

Jiang Ningning glanced at Angkor suspiciously, put down the water glass and picked up the photo.

Good guy!
on the photo.

She was riding a crow into the wind, and the sun was beside her.

Putting on the BGM, the whole thing is: COME ON Come on, I'm going to be wild!

Those who didn’t know thought she was riding a eagle~
"No, brother, don't you think it's outrageous? Not to mention that I really didn't ride a crow, even if I did, how can a crow fly so high? And who can take pictures at such a high altitude?"

Jiang Ningning put down the photo and gave a heartfelt explanation.

"Brother, I really don't ride a crow."

Her Angkor looked at her suspiciously, "You really didn't ride?"

Jiang Ningning raised three fingers and swore to the sky, "Really, I swear. No, brother, where did this photo come from?"

Angkor leaned against the back of the sofa.

"These three photos, as well as the one I showed you in Yancheng, were all intercepted by us from the Internet. We don't know who sent them for the time being. However, once this kind of photo enters the Internet, it will cause a sensation. I'm afraid I can't control it."

After finishing speaking, he Angkor was sure and asked again, "You really didn't ride?"

Jiang Ningning shook her head firmly, "No."

Her Angkor: ... "All right."

Jiang Ningning: ...Why do you still sound a little disappointed!
"If you didn't ride, it's obvious that someone is going to mess with you. Think about who you have offended. Let me check for you." The old policeman picked up the water glass on the coffee table and drank it in one gulp, looking at Jiang Ningning.

Jiang Ningning pursed her lips, "Then I have to check, after all, I have sent so many people in, and there are more people waiting for me to send them in."

After changing hands, he took out a large brick-thick black leather book from under the coffee table.

"On this, the ones marked with red crosses have already been sent in, and the rest are waiting to go to collect debts."

Old policeman: ...

Looking at Jiang Ningning in disbelief, "How on earth did you manage to open such a funeral shop and make so many people in debt!"

Jiang Ningning couldn't believe it either, so she could only say weakly, "Maybe, is it based on ability?"

Seeing the old policeman's face turn green, Jiang Ningning was afraid of getting angry, so he quickly changed the subject, "What's the matter with this crow?"

The crow on the coffee table did not appear to be injured, but was dead.

Jiang Ningning pinched his fingers the moment the old policeman put the crow down, but he couldn't figure out the cause of the crow's death.

"It was delivered to the gate of the bureau tonight."

While talking, the old policeman took out a printed A4 paper from his pocket.

"This is what came with it."

Jiang Ningning took it and looked at it.

It read: I reported with my real name, the funeral host Jiang Ningning, rode a crow, I saw this crow was exhausted by her riding with my own eyes, the photo has been posted, and I hope to investigate it strictly.

Signed: Nicholas Zhao Si.

Jiang Ningning: ...

Bah!
The old policeman said: "I checked the monitoring, but it happened that the monitoring was broken during the time when this thing was delivered, and I checked the fingerprints. From the crow to this A4 paper, there are no fingerprints on it. Now, I can only start from your social relationship. .”

If it was a hoax, it was a bad hoax.

Among other things, Jiang Ningning's live broadcast of debt collection, asking for one and getting one free, has aroused great discussion in itself.

If it is reported that Jiang Ningning is riding a crow on the cusp of this storm, and then someone with a heart takes advantage of it, the Internet does not know what it will become.

The old policeman pinched his brows, picked up Jiang Ningning's big black notebook, "I'll take this back home to investigate, and you should pay more attention to it yourself. In the future, you will live broadcast debt collection, and send me a message before you go."

While talking, the old policeman took his notebook and got up.

Speechless.

"I've been in a hail of guns and bullets for so many years, but I never thought it was as outrageous as it is today!"

Jiang Ningning smiled apologetically: "Who said it wasn't!"

Old policeman: ...

Not your size!
He glared at Jiang Ningning, turned around and left.

As soon as he left, the four little ones jumped out immediately.

Chattering around the photos on the coffee table and the dead crow.

"Who is so cheap to take such a picture!"

"The key point is that Ningning didn't really ride a crow. How did this photo come about?"

"That's right, and this crow, how did it die?"

Jiang Ningning raised the crow and threw it to the sledgehammer, "Go to the crow that we helped him collect debts before, and ask him to find out who it is, and dig deeper, and be sure to find out for me."

The sledgehammer then jumped up from the crow's body and walked out, "Go now!"

As soon as the sledgehammer left, Jiang Ningning ordered the yellow and yellow snakes to clean up the ashes in the house, and carried the spiritual water grass into the back room by herself.

I had a pack of Bailiu powder in my pocket.

Jiang Ningning sprinkled them all into the pots of Lingshui grass.

follow-

Shake the little sun flower, and it will grow a circle.

Looking at Jiang Ningning with dark eyes, he opened his mouth to say a complete sentence, "Ningning needs to accumulate enough merit to unseal the seal that fell on his brother and sister back in the past."

Jiang Ningning pinched the golden petals of the spiritual water grass with her fingers, laying on the small table, and asked, "Back then, why was my spirituality sealed by the law of heaven, so that I couldn't even fly?"

Ling Shuicao shook her head, "I can't remember this."

The spirituality of the spirit water grass was also sealed.

The way to unblock it is to keep watering it with spirits, monsters and evil spirits.

"Then do you know who the inner ghost was?"

Ling Shuicao drooped her head and shook her head, "I don't know."

Jiang Ningning asked again: "Do you know who that masked man is? Or, do you know where Tang Hui and Song Yunqi are?"

There were tears in Lingshuicao's dark eyes, "I'm sorry, I..."

I do not know.

Jiang Ningning gently tapped its small mouth with her fingers, "Don't say sorry, we depend on each other for life."

clack.

A cold teardrop fell on Jiang Ningning's finger.

It's the spirit water grass.

Jiang Ningning glanced at it, and patted Lingshuicao's small head, "When I catch more evil spirits for you to eat, I'll remember when I'm full. Go to sleep."

A corner of Xuancheng.

Jinzhen District.

The man in his early thirties pushed his glasses on the bridge of his nose, organized the documents in his hand, and locked them in a drawer.

Stretched out a lot.

We are getting married tomorrow.

He leaned back on the chair with a happy face, closed his eyes and rested for a while.

Thinking of the frustrating accident during the day today, he couldn't help reaching out to touch the talisman paper that Jiang Ningning gave him.

(End of this chapter)