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Here, take it.

"For warding off evil spirits and protecting the home, just keep it close to your body."

Mr. Lin took the three yellow talismans with both hands and looked down at them.

He was completely stunned.

His lips twitched twice, his expression as strange as if he had swallowed a fly.

"Master Yang... Master Yang."

Are you sure this thing really works?

Mr. Lin hesitated, but couldn't help but ask, "This thing looks... like it was picked up from a garbage dump?"

Jia Youcai, who hadn't dared to utter a sound until now, leaned over, glanced at it, and burst out laughing.

"Boss Lin, you're really out of your depth."

"My junior brother's talisman has been refined over the years and absorbed the essence of heaven and earth."

"The more shabby it looks, the more profound its magical power!"

Yang Guang kicked Jia Youcai in the butt: "Get lost, stop with your sarcastic remarks."

He turned to look at President Lin and waved his hand dismissively.

Don't listen to his nonsense.

"Don't worry, this talisman just got wrinkled from being in my pocket for so long."

"Absolutely never used it!"

"I guarantee with my integrity, it's 100% fresh and brand new!"

Yang Guang patted his chest and assured him, "If it doesn't work, just come to me."

"Besides, Mr. Lin, you're quite a big customer."

"I won't charge you for these three talismans; consider them a free gift from me."

They said they wouldn't charge me.

Mr. Lin's eyes lit up.

These days, getting a free gift from this money-grubbing master is harder than climbing to heaven!

"Thank you, Master Yang!"

"You are truly a living Bodhisattva!"

Mr. Lin carefully folded the three crumpled yellow talismans as if they were precious treasures, and gently placed them inside his suit pocket.

It was as if he were carrying three million in cash.

Just then, Yu Zixin, who had been standing at the back, suddenly gasped.

She pointed to the floor not far away, her voice trembling: "He...he seems to be dead."

Then everyone looked in the direction she was pointing.

The evil cultivator who was just rolling on the ground and screaming in agony a moment ago.

He was now lying sprawled on the marble floor, completely motionless.

The key point is that his death was extremely gruesome.

The body exhibits an extreme contortion state that defies the structure of the human body.

His eyes bulged out and his mouth was wide open.

All the pustules on his face ruptured, and black blood flowed all over the ground.

These people were so busy dividing the money and chatting that they didn't notice what was happening here at all.

Mr. Lin peeked out and was so startled that he took two big steps back.

His face turned deathly pale instantly.

Holy crap!

"Master Yang... Master Yang!"

"What should we do with this person?"

"Is he really dead?"

Mr. Lin was in a panic, his voice trembling as he stammered, "This...this...he died in my own home!"

"This is a murder case!"

"As a businessman, I hate this kind of bad luck the most. If word gets out, how am I supposed to do business in the future!"

Yang Guang walked over slowly.

With his hands in his pockets, he glanced down at the corpse.

There's absolutely no need to check.

He could tell at a glance that the boy's soul and spirit had long been torn apart by the vengeful ghosts.

Not a single hair was left.

Their souls were completely scattered, and they didn't even have the chance to be reincarnated.

Their household registration has been completely cancelled in this world.

"Completely dead."

Yang Guang curled his lip: "That grandson committed too many sins, and he was devoured by the ghost he raised. It can be said that he died a worthy death."

However, what General Manager Lin said makes sense.

It's really troublesome that this thing died here.

Although this person is an evil cultivator, his physical body is still that of a living person.

It's the middle of the night, and there's a corpse lying in the living room. It's not a good situation to handle.

If this isn't handled properly, Mr. Lin will be in deep trouble for the rest of his life.

Yang Guang stroked his chin and thought for a moment.

These kinds of professional matters should be handled by professionals.

He looked up at Mr. Lin and asked, "Mr. Lin, do you have any surveillance cameras or similar monitoring equipment installed in your living room?"

General Manager Lin nodded repeatedly, like a chick pecking at rice.

Yes, yes, yes!

"It's right there in that corner of the ceiling!"

"It features 360-degree coverage with no blind spots, and is a high-definition infrared surveillance system with night vision and recording capabilities."

"You can swat a fly right past and see it clearly!"

Upon hearing this, Yang Guang snapped his fingers.

"Isn't that all?"

"Since there are surveillance cameras, there's nothing to be afraid of."

"I'll make a phone call and have someone come and handle the situation."

"When the time comes, you just hand over the surveillance video to them, and this matter will have nothing to do with you anymore."

As Yang Guang spoke, he pulled out a secondhand smartphone with three cracks in the screen.

It was only then that he realized his phone was completely broken!

So he looked at Chu Sheng and reached out his hand.

Chu Sheng immediately understood and handed the phone to Yang Guang.

Yang Guang took the phone and skillfully dialed a number.

In the middle of the night, of course we should look for Lin Yue, the policewoman bursting with a sense of justice.

The phone rang four or five times before it was answered.

The voice coming through the receiver was Lin Yue's, sounding both sleepy and a little irritable.

"Feed?"

"Who's calling in the middle of the night?"

"Don't you know that disturbing the peace is illegal?!"

"You'd better have something extremely urgent, otherwise I'll climb over the phone line tomorrow and beat you up!"

Yang Guang coughed twice to clear his throat.

"That policewoman, it's me, Yang Guang."

There was a two-second silence on the other end of the phone.

Followed by.

A rustling sound of someone putting on clothes came from behind.

Lin Yue's voice instantly rose eight octaves, and she was wide awake.

"Yang Guang?"

"Why are you calling me in the middle of the night?"

"What trouble have you gotten into now?"

"Let me tell you, don't cause me any trouble. I'm already exhausted from my duty all day!"

Yang Guang rolled his eyes and said irritably into the phone, "What do you mean I caused trouble?"

"I'm just giving your police station a boost in sales, you know!"

"Hurry up and bring your team over. There's a ready-made murder scene waiting for you to take over."

"And incidentally, there are also clues to major cases!"

"If you arrive late, you won't even get any soup!"

Upon hearing the words "homicide case" and "major case," one immediately senses something amiss.

Lin Yue's breathing became rapid on the other end of the phone.

"A murder case?"

"Where?"

"Don't disturb the scene! Protect the evidence. I'm taking people there right away!"

Lin Yue's tone instantly became incredibly capable and decisive.

Yang Guang gave the address of President Lin's villa and then hung up the phone.

"Done."

Yang Guang put his phone back in his pocket and turned to look at President Lin: "Boss Lin, the police will be here soon."

"Just tell the truth when the time comes. The surveillance cameras have captured it all. This bastard brought people to kick down the door and kill someone, but ended up being killed by his own filthy pet."

"This can be considered reaping what you sow; it's a natural consequence of your own actions leading to your death."

"Even if the forensic doctors come to examine the body, they won't find a single trace of us doing anything."

Yang Guang patted President Lin on the shoulder: "Don't worry."

"This matter is now over and done with."

"If that senior brother ever dares to come again, I'll still take care of him."

"What needs do you have later, or what unclean things have happened to your rich friends' homes?"

"Feel free to call me anytime."

"Give them your name, and I'll give them an 11% discount."