Golden Forbidden Land: I am at the highest level, exploring the secrets of immortality

"Who the hell are you, asking about everything?" The arrogant man's expression changed, "Get out!"

"No, we just want to know..."

"Go away, you don't know anything." The man seemed to have gone crazy, crumpled the money into a ball, threw it several meters away, and shouted at us hysterically.

"I always felt like something was wrong."

We had just taken a few steps when someone seemed to be talking around us, pointing and saying something behind our backs. But when we turned around, those people stopped talking again.

These people looked at us as if we were seeing monsters.

"Do you think my face is dirty?"

Mo Lan asked me.

However, when I looked at her face, I felt a little blushing. She was very beautiful. In our class, she was almost a popular class star.

My head shook like a rattle.

"Then they..."

"It's them!"

Suddenly, I saw a group of people, men and women, rushing in from outside. They all gritted their teeth and walked directly towards the door of the Dragonfly Moving Company.

"My husband is dead now, please give me an explanation from your company!"

The woman refused and dragged the arrogant boss back and forth.

"Give me back my son!"

Suddenly, the group of people crowded in towards the already small door like crazy, surrounding all the other employees, making it impossible for them to get out.

"Let's discuss anything we have."

Those employees said, "Besides, wasn't Kong Ergou doing well yesterday? Why did he just..." today?

"Anyway, I don't care. The trouble happened in your company. If it is not resolved today, I will not leave at the door of your company." That woman should be Kong Ergou's mother-in-law, and the trouble is obvious.

"Smash!"

I don't know who shouted.

Immediately, all the Kong family members and relatives smashed the cars in front of them and some things at the door, and the scene was chaotic.

The alley was packed with people watching the excitement.

I hurried over to find out what happened.

It turned out that after listening to the chattering people next to me, I realized that the incident happened during the move not long ago.

Kong Ergou is also an old employee of Dragonfly Moving. He is in his forties and is very active in his work. But just a few days ago, they received an order. It seemed that a person dressed fairly gave them an address. ,move place. Kong Ergou and several other colleagues followed the address without saying a word.

Originally, nothing happened along the way. All we moved was some furniture.

However, on the first day after moving back, Kong Ergou vomited blood profusely. He went to the hospital for a checkup and found no major problems, but he died inexplicably the next day.

So, this happened.

Moreover, according to this person, their moving destination is also very strange.

"Where?"

Mo Lan and I asked in unison.

"Mental hospital."

The old man who was over fifty said softly.

"Hey, don't talk nonsense."

Someone on the side reminded him.

"What nonsense did I say? Yesterday I heard..." He was about to say something when he was dragged away by the man beside him.

"Mental hospital?"

I was a little surprised, why was Professor Yang sent to that place? Didn’t he say he was cured and returned from the United States? Is he crazy?

Mo Lan means that if you want to know the truth, you must go and see.

Now the whole alley is in chaos, and the two sides are in a stalemate. It is estimated that the family and the company have not negotiated well.

There are as many as five or six mental hospitals in the entire urban area, most of which are in the suburbs. After my investigation and analysis, I found that the mental hospital where the professor is most likely to be sent is the Gulingju. Yes, the name was obtained very well, but in fact, those who were sent there were mostly wealthy families or celebrities with some achievements.

However, it has nothing to do with mental illness. It is more related to some researchers with Alzheimer's disease or bad temper.

Gu Ling lived in the suburbs, so we hailed a taxi and went there. Originally, there was no car willing to go to that place. Mo Lan took a few pictures of Mao Zedong and couldn't resist the temptation, so the driver agreed.

Sure enough, money can make all the difference.

I asked Mo Lan, "What does your family do, make a lot of money?"

Mo Lan smiled, "It's nothing, just a few banks and a commercial building!"

"I……"

Don’t talk about it anymore, it’s so infuriating to people, and it will make you cry if you talk about it too much.

It seems that I need to coax her better. Maybe when I am happy that day, I will be rewarded with a bank and becoming a supervisor or something.

"arrive!"

After walking for about half a day, the driver told us.

It is indeed a great place!

Everything is blocked by trees, surrounded by various gardens, and facing us is the building called Gulingju. It is completely like a resort, with hot springs, promenades, and rockeries. It still has a bit of a mental hospital look to it.

"Where can we find such a big place?"

Everything is surrounded by iron railings five to six meters high, and only the swimming pool and trees inside the villa can be seen.

"Come with me!"

Mo Lan seemed to have discovered something.