Damn! I'm surrounded by beautiful women's ghost stories

"Niijima Yuzhu is dead!" Sanchengping's voice came from the other end of the line: "Did you kill him?"

"Inspector Mitsunari, you have to support your words with evidence!" said Natsuki.

"He has reformed."

"You are explaining to yourself," Xia Shu curled his lips, "In fact, you also wanted to kill him directly at that time, right?"

"He has reformed and accepted the punishment he deserved." Sanchengping took a deep breath, "From the day he came out of prison, he is an innocent and legal citizen who needs to be protected. If you killed that person, I will arrest you!"

Xia Shu glanced at the time and said, "I have something else to do. Bye."

Hang up the phone directly.

On the other end of the phone, San Chengping looked at his phone and let out a breath.

He needed to defend the law, but at the same time he felt a little relieved. He felt uncomfortable from the bottom of his heart that he had killed a child but only had to go to jail for four years and then could start his life over again.

But he was a policeman and there was nothing he could do.

The so-called pain of the deceased and the hatred of their families are not important.

"What should we do about this case, Inspector Mitsunari? It has caused an uproar and reporters have begun blocking the door outside the Metropolitan Police Department!" The junior came over with a worried look on his face.

San Chengping's expression was calm: "Do what we are best at!"

Maybe he hated that skill exclusive to Japanese police in the past, but today, he was extremely eager to do it.

On that day, the police held a press conference regarding the series of deaths in the haunted house.

Natsuki saw Mitsunarihei on the news. He followed a group of senior officials from the Metropolitan Police Department, bowed 90 degrees for several seconds, and vowed to bring the criminals to justice.

After hearing this, he was basically certain that the case would not be solved.

Chapter 93 The old man starts to exert his strength

"Thank you very much," Mrs. Uesugi called and began by thanking her: "I have never dreamed of her crying again. She must have attained Buddhahood."

"this is what we are supposed to do."

Natsuki lowered the volume on the TV and focused his eyes on Mitsunari who was bowing.

I sighed in my heart, he is worthy of being a policeman, look at the way he bows, so professional.

"Um... detective, Mr. President." Mrs. Uesugi hesitated, her voice was silent for a few seconds, and then she spoke with difficulty: "Niijima Yuzhu, he is dead."

If she wanted her daughter to become a Buddha, she could have asked a monk for help a long time ago. However, she endured it for four years, but collapsed after Niijima Uozhu was released from prison.

Because she felt it was unfair deep down, what she wanted to see was that the bastard who killed her daughter be punished and live in pain, rather than being happier.

The other party paid only a tiny price and destroyed his entire family.

But the other party has already been sanctioned by the law, and in this era, she dare not even say anything unfair.

So, when Xia Shu asked for 500 million, she had little hesitation.

After all, a normal exorcism would definitely not cost such a high price.

Even if there is only a slight possibility, but at the same time... she doesn't want that kind of thing to really happen. Morality oppresses her. Even if her daughter died, the murderer can naturally have a new life if he reforms.

"Really?" Xia Shu was quite surprised, as if he had no idea about this.

"You..." Mrs. Uesugi didn't know how to start.

Xia Shu said: "Maybe it was an accident."

"An accident...?"

The two didn't talk much more.

Mrs. Uesugi hung up the phone. She could tell from Natsuki that the other party didn't know about this.

Faced with a man who brutally murdered her own daughter and then quickly turned over a new leaf, she had no way out legally, morally, or in any other way. In the end, she could only pray for an accident to happen.

Maybe, the 500 million really bought her an accident.

Maybe, it was just that Xia Shukeng cheated her out of 500 million, and the death of Niijima Yuzhu was just an accident.

But it doesn't matter anymore.

She is now finally able to put her grief behind her and work hard to earn money to pay off her debts.

Mrs. Uesugi really wanted to thank Natsuki. If the other party had not asked for a high price and left her with debt, she would definitely have chosen to commit suicide after suddenly relaxing.

……

Early August, hot summer.

The sunlight is like a seal, trapping people tightly in the air-conditioned room.

Xia Shu was holding a plate of watermelon and operating the mouse with one hand.

Ever since she showed some tyranny a few days ago, Kayako has become a lot more obedient. Natsuki has learned a lot of experience from seniors like Tiger of the Crime Squad and Tiger of Gree about how to live off women.

Sadako also encountered new problems.

It is Sadako's instinct to be seen by more people and spread.

It's exactly the same as the so-called idol.

It's just that her live streaming viewership is declining.

Actually, it's not surprising, because Miss Sadako doesn't talk much and has no ability to make people happy, but she is very good at killing people.

If I make a water heater, maybe I can gain a lot of fans. After all, judging from the level of civilization of 18+, Miss Sadako's status in the female ghost world is equivalent to that of Tifa in the 3D area and Jerusalem in the West.

"What is this? Linking up with other virtual anchors?"

Miss Sadako already has nearly 10,000 fans, but there are not enough DDs who give her gold coins.

However, there are still many people who want to collaborate with Miss Sadako, and collaboration is a mutually beneficial process.

Xia Shu looked at Miss Sadako's plan. He had never paid much attention to her live broadcast activities. Apart from having to see her once every 24 hours, he didn't care about her too much.

Miss Sadako is an evil spirit, she doesn't need to sleep and doesn't feel tired at all at work.

The daily live broadcast check-in seems to be no different from the previous ringing at midnight and making phone calls on the seventh night. The work is as diligent as that of a social animal.

"Xingwang official, Ms. Sadako, does the English word at the end have any special meaning?" He took out his mobile phone and found Sadako's account, and discovered that she also had one. It seemed that many virtual anchors had this thing.

"Official," was the typed answer.

Given her taciturn status and almost no activity in her live broadcast room, it would be strange if she could gain followers.

However, she would only type her answers when facing Xia Shu. During live broadcasts, she actually spoke with her mind.

"Aren't you a powerful person?"

Miss Sadako was silent: "..."

It should be just like adding a symbol at the end of a WeChat business and then adding an A in front of its name. That’s the only thing he could think of.

"Are you replying to the chat? This is your chance to suck the other party's traffic!" Xia Shu looked at Xingwang official's account and felt more and more familiar with it: "Isn't this Xingtuan Takuko?"

His father was his idol, and he remembered it very clearly.

At 16:30 in the afternoon, Sadako Official and Xingwang Official had a joint chat, which lasted for an hour and a half.

Xia Shu watched the live broadcast on his mobile phone.

The energetic Xingwang official is a dog girl from space, with long blue hair and stars on her head. She speaks with great energy: "Minna-san~ Oh ha yo!"

Looking at Sadako again, although she got a lot of gold coins from Xia Shu to customize her skin, it only made her look more delicate. She was wearing white clothes and black hair, still looking sinister, and her voice was cold: "Hello, everyone."

Of course, it was still not Sadako's own voice. She almost never spoke, and all the sounds were made by her thoughts.

"I'm a humanoid dog girl from the stars," Xing Wang's energetic voice came out: "I'm playing with a good friend I just met today. I feel super super happy~~, Sadako-chan, how about you?"

Sadako: “…, happy.”

Pah, Xia Shu held his forehead with his hand.

Instead of attracting other people’s traffic, he attracted more fans!

The other party is worthy of being a former underground idol. She completely crushes Sadako in terms of sales ability. Her voice is full of vitality, and from time to time she will bring up some irrelevant topics that make people think about them.

On the other hand, Sadako can't even be considered a supporting role.

Front row audience?

"Ah, thank you~! Muamua" Xingwang began to thank for the gift.

Xia Shu was shocked: "Oh no, the old man on the other side is starting to exert his strength!"

He immediately grabbed his cell phone. Based on his understanding of Sadako over this period of time, she was the type of person who was taciturn but unyielding. In other words, she was very stubborn.

When she looked at the computer screen again, the live broadcast had disappeared and turned into Sadako's hometown of Gujing. She approached step by step, reaching her hand towards the screen and finally reaching it out.

The five fingers of his pale and slender right hand opened and grabbed Xia Shu's cell phone.

Who said Sadako didn’t have an old man? Natsuki is that old man.

Xia Shu held the phone, pushed the office chair with his feet and ran back: "Wait! Sadako! You can't just blast my gold coins!"

Guan Renchi would rather eat instant noodles to spend his entire month's living expenses, but Xia Shu doesn't have that kind of hobby.

Of course, you can pay Sadako to buy her life, but it is absolutely impossible to get gold coins for her to resist the old man on the other side.

Sadako had half climbed out of the computer, grabbed Natsuki's shoulders with both hands, and almost completely pressed on him.

Perhaps it is because the settings of various single volumes are absorbed, the sense of oppression (physically) conveyed is very strong.

Even so, her black hair still covered her entire face firmly, with not a bit of it showing.

"I have an idea!" he suddenly said seriously.

Sadako didn't move, with half of her body pressed on him and the other half still inside the computer.

"Let's shoot a video of unboxing! Do you remember the last commission? If the box is opened, it will attract a lot of attention!" He looked at the black-haired man seriously: "We can make a plan first, change your curse video from a DVD version to an online version, and we can also insert advertisements. If the number of clicks is high, we may be able to make a lot of money."

Still no answer, but she slowly backed away, shrinking towards the computer.

The imagined scenario of being stuck and being able to do whatever she wanted because of her explosive body did not happen. She returned to the ancient well smoothly and then slowly shrank back into the well.

"Huh" Xia Shu breathed a sigh of relief.

The computer screen changed back to the live broadcast of the two people, with Xingwang official completely suppressing Miss Sadako.

It was supposed to be a random talk, but it turned into a stand-up comedy.