A metaphysics boss opens a paper-making shop and his variety show hits the internet

Chapter 89 The Most Unlikely Murderer
"Yes." After Lu Shijing finished speaking, he thought for a while and then said, "Would you like to come and take a look? It seems to be staying at my house."

"I'll come and see it tomorrow!"

Yun Shu thought of how Chu Xingnan had come to her earlier and said that the paper pistol she had burned was stolen.

Until now, the paper pistol has not been found. Yun Shu planned to take a look at the pistol in Black Cat's hand.

Yun Shu said to Lu Shijing again, "Is that black cat still holding a gun? See if you can touch its gun. I suspect it stole the pistol of one of my customers!"

"Let me ask."

Lu Shijing didn't see the black cat's pistol. The last time he saw it, when he asked it about the pistol, the cat also looked confused.

Lu Shijing hung up the phone and went to the yard outside the villa. The black cat was lying on the pavilion basking in the moon.

He thought for a moment, then turned to the kitchen to get a box of fresh, high-quality salmon, and then came out to look for the black cat again.

As soon as Lu Shijing approached with the salmon, the black cat that was lying on its back basking in the moon suddenly stood up and turned around to stare at the thing in his hand.

"Want to eat?"

Lu Shijing raised the box of salmon in his hand. He could clearly hear the black cat exchanging words, and then looked at him eagerly.

"Take out your pistol and show me."

"Meow~"

The black cat's claws scratched its hind legs, and then Lu Shijing saw a silver pistol on its claws.

Lu Shijing: "..."

Can it understand it?

So last time he asked about the pistol, was the black cat deliberately playing dumb for him?

There was a light in the pavilion. Using the light, Lu Shijing took a closer look and found that the silver pistol had no metallic feel on the surface and looked like it was made of paper.

"Meow!"

The black cat barked at him again, and patted the table with its other paw, signaling him to take the box of salmon and place it on the stone table of the pavilion.

Lu Shijing: "..."

This cat has become a sperm!

While the black cat was eating salmon, Lu Shijing reached out and touched the pistol on the table, but found that his fingers had passed through the pistol and he could not pick it up at all.

"Is this... a paper tie?"

Lu Shijing heard Yun Shu say that after the paper is burned and given to the dead, only the ghost of the dead can use it, and no living person can touch it.

He looked at the black cat who was showing off like crazy and had a strange look on his face. He felt that this black cat had an extraordinary origin and could actually use dead people's things.

While the black cat was still eating, Lu Shijing entered the living room first and sent a message to Yun Shu about the incident.

Yun Shu: 【o(▼ pan▼メ;)o】

Yun Shu: [That’s the paper pistol my guest threw away!Damn gun thief! ! 】

As soon as Lu Shijing finished sending the message, the black cat finished eating and ran into the living room from outside, meowing and hugging Lu Shijing's calves and keeping them close to him.

Lu Shijing always felt that he could understand its meowing language. For example, when it was rubbing against him and meowing at the same time, it was calling its owner.

He rubbed his brows and sent a message to Yun Shu, "How much does a paper-made pistol cost?"I'll compensate you. 】

Yun Shu: [Uh, why do you need to compensate me?I'll just go grab it and get it back. 】

Lu Shijing: [I adopted it. 】

Yun Shu: [The paper-made pistol is different from other paper-made things. It costs 100 million. ] Lu Shijing: [It’s not very expensive. Send me your bank card account number and I’ll transfer it to you now. 】

Yun Shu:?
Not very expensive? ? !This is 100 million, not 100 yuan!Are you speaking human language?

Yun Shu sent the bank card account number, and Lu Shijing quickly transferred the money.

Yun Shu sent a message to Chu Xingnan and told her that in a few days he would make a new paper pistol for her to burn.

The next day, not long after Yun Shu got up, he received a call from Lao Qian.

Lao Qian said excitedly, "Yun Shu, your method is really effective. I told him that yesterday, and he disappeared and didn't appear in my dreams again. I finally had a good sleep!"

Yun Shu asked him, "Do you still remember where he answered in the dream?"

"Let me think about it, let me think about it. I slept too deeply last night and I can't remember it."

Yun Shu added, "You can't forget. If you forget what you promised the ghost, he will resent you and you will die miserably."

These words made Lao Qian tremble in his heart, and he quickly said, "I remembered, he said... He said it was in Room 203, Building [-], Wutong Community, Jinghua Road!"

"Just remember."

After Yun Shu hung up the phone, he sent a message to Deng Shiye and told him his address.

But Yun Shu didn't say that it was a ghost who asked her to dream, so as not to make the explanation cumbersome. She just said that a fan in her live broadcast room said that a resident of this community had been missing for three days.

Deng Shiye found a body beautician to restore his appearance, but it had no effect.Only by recovering the facial features of the deceased can [-]% of his appearance be restored.

After receiving the news from Yun Shu, he immediately took people to Wutong Community to investigate. They found that there were still people living in Room 203 of Building [-].

After investigation, Deng Shiye discovered that the deceased was the tenant in Room 203 of Building [-], who he and his girlfriend shared.

His girlfriend said that he had gone on a business trip three days ago and would be away for a week, so he never came back and his girlfriend had no suspicion.

When she learned that her boyfriend was not on a business trip but died in an accident, the woman burst into tears and cried so hard that she couldn't bear to die.

Seeing her so sad, the police felt uncomfortable. The female police officer was comforting her, and Deng Shiye said, "Come with us to the police station to see the body and make final confirmation."

"……it is good."

the woman choked.

Deng Shiye and others were about to go out, but Yun Shu called and asked him, "Have you arrived at Room 203, Building [-], Wutong Community?"

Deng Shiye said in a serious tone, "We've arrived. We can almost confirm the identity of the deceased, but we still don't know where he died."

Yun Shu said, "It's at his house."

Deng Shiye pondered for a moment, "But his girlfriend has been at home these days, saying that the deceased has not come back. The deceased went out three days ago in the morning and told his girlfriend that he was going on a business trip. He may have been killed on the way. "

"Officer Deng, you have been investigating cases for so many years. You should know that people can lie and pretend. You can't believe her one-sided story."

Yun Shu sighed, "To tell you the truth, this woman is the murderer."

"Not too possible."

Deng Shiye immediately refuted.

"Miss Yun, is there any evidence for your conclusion? If there is no evidence, I can't believe it."

Yun Shu frowned and said, "I don't have any evidence yet, but this is the fact. The deceased said it himself."

"The dead can still talk? Isn't this too outrageous? But, Miss Yun, first listen to why I deny your guess."

Deng Shiye glanced at the deceased's girlfriend who was pushed out of the house by the policewoman with a complex expression, "That woman has suffered from polio since she was a child. She has difficulty moving all year round and needs to use a wheelchair. How could she commit murder like this? How could she dump her body after the murder?"

(End of this chapter)