My staff is inhuman

Chapter 20 New Motivation
"Drip drip..."

The police car drove into the alley and stopped in front of the massage shop.

The aunts couldn't wait to move out the chairs and take out the melon seeds.

When they saw a middle-aged man being taken into a police car with the help of the police, they even discussed it in whispers.

"Is he a regular visitor here?"

"Occasionally, I just took over the store, and he only came twice."

"Go crazy all of a sudden?"

"Yeah, I told him the technician was off today, but he wanted to sit here for a while, and then all of a sudden he started twitching and going crazy."

Zhang Yi glanced at Wang Jie in the police car who was in a daze; "Officer Wu, he said that he killed many people and buried them all under the big poplar tree in his house. He said it clearly, is it true?"

"We'll look into that."

Wu Jie looked around, and after making sure that he found no other clues, he closed the note in his hand.

"There is nothing else, we will take people back first."

"Oh, walk slowly."

"jingle."

After Wu Jie walked out of the massage shop, he couldn't help but start a cold war.

Rubbed his shoulders with his palms.

He turned his head and glanced at the glass door behind him.

"Captain Wu, what's the matter?"

"It's okay, I just think it's a bit cold inside the store."

"This person doesn't seem to be drinking, but he seems to have taken some psychotropic drugs. Take him to the hospital for a blood draw first?" asked the colleague beside him.

Wu Jie lowered his head and lay down in front of the car window, looking carefully at Wang Jie in the car.

After seeing his foolish appearance, he couldn't help frowning.

"You take him to the hospital, Lao Gao, and you and I go to his house to have a look."

"Okay!" An older police officer nodded.

"Drip drip..."

Seeing the police car drifting away, the aunts sitting at the door suddenly returned disappointed.

Judging from the regretful look on their faces, it was because they were disappointed that they didn't see the picture they expected.

"It's really cheap for him."

Dai Moli was sitting on the massage chair, eating incense, watching TV with her mobile phone in one hand, and couldn't help complaining at the same time.

"We are not knights who punish evil and promote good. It is better to leave this kind of matter to the police. Besides, Mrs. Qing has already taken his soul away, and waiting for his torture has just begun."

Zhang Yi walked to the table, picked up the black box and played with it in his hands.

Mrs. Qing and the others had already left, and took Wang Jie's soul with them before leaving, and instructed Zhang Yi to throw that shattered soul into Wang Jie's body.

This is why Wang Jie is so stupid.

As for whether he will be tried by law or detained in a psychiatric hospital, these are not things Zhang Yi worries about.

As long as he doesn't cause trouble for himself, he is still happy to give this favor.

The box was left by Mrs. Qing.

Zhang Yi didn't know what else this thing could do.

He called out the account book to see if this thing could be put into the account book like the talisman.

When the box touched the account book, the account book trembled slightly, and then the account book flipped to a blank page, giving out a piece of information.

[Resentment Box] Can be exchanged for [-] turnover, whether to exchange.

A thousand turnover!

There was a smile on Zhang Yi's face, and now he made up for all his losses, and made a lot of money by the way.

"exchange!"

As the black box in his hand disappeared, Zhang Yi turned the account book to the first page.

"Hey, the eyes of ghosts and gods, is this my ability?"

Zhang Yi: people

Status: good
Ability: Ghost Eye

The contract has been signed: the owner of the massage shop.

Turnover: 1000
Looking at the above information, the corners of Zhang Yi's mouth curled up.

And the figure of 1000 turnover also made him feel completely sleepy, so he went upstairs with the account book and began to study it.

Until noon the next day, when Zhang Yi walked downstairs with dark circles under his eyes, he didn't find out why.

There are many items that can be exchanged in the ledger.

The interpretation of various props gave him a feeling of going back to school.

Taking a closer look, Zhang Yi frowned slightly, and looked at the time, it was already 12 noon, but the business in the store was surprisingly good.

Uncle Zeng and Jasmine were in charge of one each, and there were three other people waiting beside them.

Seeing Zhang Yi walking downstairs, Uncle Zeng raised his head and looked Zhang Yi up and down: "How was the theater yesterday?"

"So-so, I didn't understand."

Zhang Yi responded casually.

"Normal. To waste energy going to the theater, it's better to hide in bed and play two more games."

Uncle Zeng took out the medicine bottle from the small wooden box and poured it into his hand.

He rubbed his hands full of calluses a few times and placed them on the neck of the guest.

The hands were like hot stones, sticking to the skin. The refreshing feeling made the guest straighten his back involuntarily.

"Well, I won't go next time."

Zhang Yi looked away from Uncle Zeng.

Even with the eyes of ghosts and gods, I still didn't see any difference from Uncle Zeng.

But the more this happened, the more Zhang Yi felt that the water on this Uncle Zeng was very deep.

After all, this massage parlor is not ordinary. If it is really an ordinary person, I am afraid that it will not be able to stay here for so long.

Since he didn't see any problems right now, Zhang Yi could only give up temporarily.

"Fuck!"

At this time, the guest who was waiting on the chair beside him suddenly burst into foul language.

"There's a big case in our city."

He showed his mobile phone to his friends.

Zhang Yi leaned up and took a look.

[According to reports from enthusiastic people, 36 corpses surfaced under the big poplar tree. 】

Seeing the headline of the news, Zhang Yi frowned slightly.

Before he could look at the content, the cell phone in Dai Moli's pocket rang.

Dai Moli reached out to take out the phone and handed it to Zhang Yi.

Seeing that there was only 5% of the battery left on it, Zhang Yi knew that this bitch watched another night of TV dramas.

It has to be said that becoming a ghost is also beneficial. On the premise of eating enough, there is almost no need to sleep, no need to worry about dark circles under the eyes, and no need to worry about staying up late and hurting the body.

The call is from Wu Jie.

Zhang Yi pressed the answer button and walked out the door.

"jingle!"

Walking outside the door, I heard Wu Jie's anxious voice on the phone.

"Hello, I'm Wu Jie. Last night, you're sure that the madman who did the massage only said that there was a dead body in his backyard. Are there any other places?"

"Hmm... It seems that he also strangled someone to death, pretending to hang himself, but he didn't say the specifics."

Zhang Yi's words were vague. Although he already knew the truth of the matter, he didn't have the slightest intention to share it.

On the one hand, this has been the case for many years.

On the other hand, he didn't want to involve himself in it.

"Why, there is really a dead body in their house??"

"Well, yes, there are quite a few."

"hiss……"

Zhang Yi took a deep breath into the microphone.

"Don't be afraid, he has been controlled by us, if you have any clues, remember to contact me as soon as possible."

"Officer Wu!" Zhang Yi seemed to suddenly think of something, "Well... is there any bonus?"

"Well, I'll try my best to help you apply."

There was helplessness in Wu Jie's voice.

Such a big case happened under the nose, and the leaders of the bureau were overwhelmed.

Wu Jie wanted to say something, but he didn't open his mouth yet.

"beep... beep"

Zhang Yi took a look, the phone was out of battery and automatically turned off.

It seems that it is more appropriate to buy a mobile phone for Jasmine in the future.

"jingle."

"I'm going out to eat something, do you need me to bring something back?"

Zhang Yi put his phone on the counter to charge, and casually asked Dai Moli and Uncle Zeng.

"No, I'll go home and eat later."

Uncle Zeng waved his hand: "If you have time, buy a simple stove and cook by yourself. The food outside is too smokey, so eat as little as you can."

Dai Moli looked at Zhang Yi with aggrieved eyes, but she was actually full of words.

Stir-fried strips, potato chips, rice noodles, buns, cold noodle, fried noodles, etc., there are too many things she wants to eat.

But in the end, he kept all these words in his mouth.

Just ask Zhang Yi not to bring these things back.

Regarding this kind of small request that is not too much, Zhang Yi smiled knowingly, gave Dai Moli a look that I understood, then turned around and left the store.

The sun was very bright at noon, and Zhang Yi didn't see those ghosts again on the road.

After these few days of understanding, it is not the daytime that ghosts are afraid of, but they are afraid of the sun's exposure.

Dai Moli had personally confirmed this point.

So at noon, people would walk around the scorching sun, trying to minimize their exposure to the sun, but Zhang Yi did the opposite, choosing places with the sun to walk.

Don't ask, it's a sense of security.

"Boss, a serving of fried noodles, eggs, and a bottle of soda."

"okay!"

Walking into the restaurant, Zhang Yi did not forget to find a seat by the window and sit down.

There were a lot of people in the restaurant, and news about Wang Jie's family digging up the body could be heard from time to time.

After all, there are stories of murderers every day, but one day when they suddenly find that the murderer is by their side, everyone will feel scared.

Resting his chin with one hand, Zhang Yi replayed the experience of last night in his mind.

Thinking about it carefully, there were many details that I didn't notice at the time.

For example, on the first night, Li Zheng cast a concerned look at himself.

On the stage, after Li Zheng told himself his inner thoughts, he escaped to the backstage. At that time, San Dan was crawling on Wu Zi's body, gnawing on him.

But Wu Zi's chest was cut open, and the foreman Zhou he saw when he turned around, his chest was also cut open.

Think of the knife that Li Zheng was holding in his hand at that time.

It is conceivable that it was Li Zheng's hand that awakened the memory of these people's death in advance.

And the reason why he did this is probably because he proposed to worship the God of Joy.

Foreman Zhou was emphasizing the rules from the very beginning, so it can be seen that some kind of special rules must be involved in the enshrined photos in the shrine.

But when I mentioned to Foreman Zhou that I could simply worship the God of Joy, I clearly felt that everyone's eyes on me were malicious.

These details that he had ignored resurfaced in his mind and connected together to form a new jigsaw puzzle.

Worshiping the God of Joy will trigger the power of rules.

The people in the theatrical troupe have obviously developed resistance, which means they have been doing this before.

But this time they chose to ignore that step.

It means that these guys have consciously started to rebel against the rules.

If Zhang Shulai hadn't disappeared, according to what Uncle Zeng said, he would go to Mrs. Qing every few days to check on the situation of the theater troupe. Naturally, no one would dare to do so.

But now that Zhang Shulai has disappeared for too long, the threat is getting smaller and smaller.

As a result, the evil spirits in the troupe began to rebel.

and so……

"Your chow mein!"

The boss put the fried noodles and soda in front of Zhang Yi. Looking at the hot fried noodles, Zhang Yi reached out to pick up the chopsticks.

He whispered in a voice that he could hear: "What does it have to do with me? Since I haven't found a way to leave, then I'll simply make more business here. What ghosts and snakes, come and kill one."

(End of this chapter)