The golden light spell at the beginning, I was exposed by the school flower live broadcast

Chapter 47

Just as Jiang Fan drove to the territory of Hangze City, the phone rang again.

Seeing the phone number, Jiang Fan pulled over and answered the phone.

"Zhong Ju, it's me, okay, I'll be right over"

After speaking, Jiang Fan hung up the phone and continued to start the car.

"Student, what's the matter?"

Lin Jiaxin asked because she saw Jiang Fan's face was a little serious.

"It seems that something happened in Nancheng District. Zhong Ju asked me to go over and deal with it. I'll take you home first."

"No, I'll take a taxi back by myself"

Lin Jiaxin could see the situation very clearly. Judging by Jiang Fan's appearance, he should be on official business, not a situation that could be broadcast.

Although the fans in the live broadcast room screamed and asked Lin Jiaxin to follow the filming, Jiang Fan didn't seem to want to broadcast live, and Lin Jiaxin could only obediently give up.

After bidding farewell to fans, Lin Jiaxin also turned off the live broadcast.

Anyway, this group of screaming fans didn't like to watch her. Without Jiang Fan, the popularity of the live broadcast room was greatly reduced, so why broadcast it.

"That's all right, senior sister, you go first, and call me if you have anything to do."

Jiang Fan stopped the car at a place where it was easier to get a taxi.

"Okay, go home early, I'll go shopping first, and I'll give you hot pot tonight."

After speaking, Lin Jiaxin's slender thighs stepped out of the car door, and then watched Jiang Fan leave.

In the rearview mirror, looking at the figure of the senior sister slowly going away, Jiang Fan sighed: "It's better to be a sister, she is really sensible and not clingy."

If he met someone who made trouble out of no reason, Jiang Fan would definitely not let her live in the villa.

Withdrawing his thoughts, Jiang Fan's face became a little dignified.

Because of Zhong Ju's tone, something really happened this time.

Jiang Fan stepped on the accelerator and rushed to the scene quickly.

When we arrived at the small villa area in Nancheng District, it was already surrounded by the staff of the Lingguan Bureau, and no reporters were allowed to enter, and no interviews were accepted.

When Jiang Fan's car appeared, the staff of the Lingguan Bureau quickly made way for him.

After getting out of the car, Jiang Fan walked into the villa and saw several familiar faces.

Beside Zhong Ju was a middle-aged man wearing a white shirt with a stand-up collar, black trousers, combing back his hair, wearing square glasses, and a wrinkled face.

Holding a thermos cup in his hand, he looked like a veteran cadre.

"Hey, Xiao Jiang is here. This is Lao Bu, your senior, and one of the staff of our Spiritual Management Bureau with a special status."

Seeing Jiang Fan coming, Zhong Guowei began to introduce them to each other.

It was only then that Jiang Fan knew that he was the senior Bu Xing Shan Bu who possessed Shaolin 72 unique skills.

Calling Senior is a bit of a pretext, so Jiang Fan called Brother Shan like the other staff.

Bu Xingshan also praised: "The young man is very energetic, not bad."

Jiang Fan knew that Zhong Guowei didn't call him here simply to say hello to his senior, there must be something going on.

"Ju Zhong, did you call me for something?"

"Hey, it's like this. This matter is confidential, but you can know."

With that said, Zhong Guowei pulled Jiang Fan to a corner and talked about the owner of this house.

The owner of this house is Luo Yong, and all three members of his family died in the house this afternoon.

For such a matter alone, there is definitely no need to bother Jiang Fan, or even the Lingguan Bureau.

But Luo Yong has a special identity, that is, the former cadre of the Demon Sect.

Then he abandoned the dark and turned to the bright, and got the protection of the Spiritual Management Bureau.

It's a little strange to die here now.

And this kind of thing must not be publicized.

Although Luo Yong's strength is only at the sixth rank, he used to control a network of relationships.

The Spiritual Management Bureau followed this network to arrest many people who worshiped the demon sect.

Presumably, he was known by the Demon Worship Sect and then took revenge on him.

But this matter is very strange, there is obviously an enchantment nearby, and there are strict secret sentries from the Spiritual Management Bureau, how could he be killed without alerting any secret sentries?

There were no traces of fighting at the scene, nor any demonic aura, and everything on the monitoring screen was normal.

Moreover, Jiang Fan had also seen the corpse, and his expression was very painful, obviously he had been greatly tortured before he died.

This made even the autopsy staff of the Lingguan Bureau unable to understand, so Bu Xingshan was invited.

Bu Xingshan is good at tracking, anti-tracking, and killing people. He came to the scene to investigate carefully and found no trace of anyone sneaking in.

When everyone was at a loss, Zhong Guowei suddenly remembered the scene of Jiang Fan looking for the earth spirit in the mine last time, so he called him over.

"Xiao Jiang, use your magical Tai Chi gossip circle to look for it?"

"That's useless. Brother Shan said no one would sneak in."

Jiang Fan flatly vetoed it. Bu Xingshan's strength was unpredictable, and he couldn't find any traces. Of course, Fenghou Qimen couldn't help it.

"Is that really impossible?"

Zhong Guowei was a little disappointed.

They can't control the people who worshiped the demon sect and turned to the light just like that, so who would dare to turn from the dark to the light in the future.

"There is a way. I will try it slowly. Anyway, there is more than one way to kill people."

Jiang Fan suddenly remembered something, and was going to use the Shenqing Mantra to see.

After all, this corpse has not been dead for too long, so there will be some traces.

But at this moment, the voice of "Dididi, it's time to get off work, Didi Didi, it's time to get off work" appeared.

It seemed that someone's cell phone alarm clock was ringing.

At this critical moment, other people would definitely be scolded by Zhong Guowei, but it was Bu Xingshan who picked up the phone.

Except for Jiang Fan, everyone seems to have gotten used to it.

Bu Xingshan took out his mobile phone from his pocket and checked the time, it was exactly five o'clock.

It's off work!
From nine to five, Bu Xingshan clocked in on time and left.

He is someone who doesn't want to work overtime for a second.

Before leaving, he patted Jiang Fan on the shoulder.

"Young people, you must know how to be temperate. If you work hard like this, you may not be able to persist until you retire."

After speaking, Bu Xingshan left the scene.

Zhong Guowei glanced at his back, you just leave, why do you spoil the energetic young people in our bureau.

"Don't listen to him, he just has this special quirk."

"I know, but he doesn't seem to be talking about that."

Although Jiang Fan didn't understand the meaning of Bu Xingshan's words, it was indeed not for him to be off work from nine to five.

Forget it, Jiang Fan didn't think too much, he first confirmed his thoughts.

Thinking of this, Jiang Fan stretched out the index finger and middle finger of his right hand, and touched the forehead of Luo Yong's corpse.

Then he closed his eyes and began to run the Shenqing mantra.

Zhong Guowei waited anxiously at the side, not daring to disturb.

Not long after, Jiang Fan opened his eyes.

"How is it, is there a result?"

"Zhong Ju, have you ever heard of murder in a dream?"

Jiang Fan asked back.

But when he asked such a question, Zhong Guowei froze in place as if struck by a bolt from the blue, and then his pupils dilated.

"Are you kidding me?"

"Although his three souls and six souls are gone, it looks like he has been eaten by evil things, but the mental disorder in his brain is the real cause of his death."

When Jiang Fan finished speaking these words, Zhong Guowei's expression turned ugly.

Could it be that one is back?

(End of this chapter)