My House of Horrors

Chapter 256: Voices of the Chairman

Looks like something good came to mind, and Lychee licked her lips and got a little excited.

She couldn't wait to walk into the lounge, grab the red exit from her purse, and just as soon as she was ready to put on a makeup, her phone rang.

“Strange number? ”

Lychee threw the cosmetic case in her purse, she felt a little angry, and the atmosphere was ruined by the phone.

She tries to adjust her emotions and make her voice and tone as normal as possible.

“What a bummer. ”

Lazy enough to continue makeup, Lychee connected the phone and walked to the studio door.

“Hello, can I help you?” The sweet voice makes it sound like a sip of chilled fruit wine, refreshing and comfortable, and a little drunk.

“Number five is dead, I need you to come to Fanghuayuan Building 3, 24th floor.” The people on the phone were obviously not bewitched by Lychee's voice and went straight to the subject.

“Dead?” Lychee slowly squeezed her bleeding fingers, and the blood beads dripped onto her pink phone shell.

“Whatever number five says to you, whatever the relationship between you two is, get over here now. ”

“Now?” Lychee hesitated, holding her cell phone with one hand and opening the wooden door of the studio with the other, and the lights lit on the pitch-black corridor, very quiet outside.

The door opened with a stitch, and Lychee asked a little more: “I had nothing to do with his death. Why should I go to the 24th floor? ”

“If you don't want to die, come here now!” The sound from the phone came through the open door.

“Okay.” The woman opened the wooden door completely, and she walked half a step out of the studio with her backpack and saw a humble hammer smash towards herself without warning.

She couldn't even scream in time, and people were hit back in the studio.

“Ah!”

The pain took a few seconds to reach the brain, and a late scream sounded in the studio.

Chen Gong said nothing, picked up the phone on the floor and put it in his ear.

“Twelve?” There was a cold, dull sound coming from the microphone, and they were using false sounds, but even false sounds still made Chan Song feel a little familiar.

Chen Gong also wanted to continue listening to the person's voice, but the other party quickly realized what it was and decided to hang up the phone.

“Only three words were heard, but it was also a major gain.” Standing in the middle of a pitch-black corridor, Chen Gong took Lychee's phone and smiled.

Weird talk All the members of the association don't know each other's identities, but the person who can call Lychee is different. He seems to know the relationship between Lychee and No. 5 and also reminds Lychee to leave at a critical moment.

“The owner of this voice, most likely the hidden chairman, is secretly in charge of the whole thing. ”

By contrast to all the voices heard in the Weird Talks Association, Chen Song is certain that the owner of this voice is not the first man sitting on the left side of the dining table, nor are it numbers 5 and 10.

“Further narrowing the scope, grabbing him, the Weird Talk Society should turn into a scattered sand. ”

Put Lychee's phone on the seat, Chen Gong guarded the door and dialed the phone of Yan team.

The Yan Squad were out much faster than the West City police station. In a matter of minutes, a police car arrived.

Chen Guo put away the shattered hammer and suggested that the police search the place where Lychee lived and then tell her about the murder of her husband.

Several people were taken away from the investigation. At the city bureau, Chen Gong saw Yan team again, and this fat policeman looked a lot tired.

“Team Yan, long time no see. ”

“Why do I think I see you every day?” Yan team looked at Chen Song with some headaches. He suddenly remembered some of the things Li team said about Chen Song in private. Suddenly, his brain ached.

But he can't blame Chen Song. He was the one who said that he wouldn't let justice cool down. He was the one who handed out the Order of Peace to Chen Song and encouraged Chen Song to continue to maintain security and stability. He dug the pit himself, and now he has to jump in with tears.

“Nice work, Chen!” Team Yan's smile is slightly reluctant: “But there's something wrong with how you handle it. It's too impulsive. ”

“I understand that I am a little out of control, mainly to see them committing atrocities against innocent people.” Chen Gong didn't deny his impulse, but he didn't do the damage himself, and he would never admit it: “Yan team, the carjacker's coma after entering the dense forest has nothing to do with me, I specifically avoided his critical position when I did it. We dragged him from the depths of the woods after he passed out somehow. ”

Yan nodded: “I've heard both taxi drivers say that if you hadn't shown up in time, the consequences would be unthinkable. ”

The driver's gratitude to Chen Song comes from the heart, which can be seen by the team.

“Can I leave now?” Chen Gong's haunted house is going to start mass propaganda tomorrow, and he will definitely be in a mess if he is not present.

“Don't worry, there's plenty more to ask you, make a full statement before you go, that's the rule.” Yan Squad and the other two policemen, the three of them asked Chen Songsheng and the relevant details of the case at the same time. They had already figured out what to say. Chen Song is also a comfortable response.

The detailed description of the statement should not be taken as not having happened, and Chen Song also provided an important information to Yan team.

In the surveillance footage of Heming Apartment, you may also have photographed the face of associate number five.

At 3: 30 in the morning, Yan team, they were in such a terrible state to watch Chen Song, which sent Chen Song back to New Century Paradise.

Open the haunted house and restore calm to the depressed eyes of Chan Song.

Ever since he ate Zhang Ya's candy, he feels he doesn't need too long to sleep and maintains vigorous energy.

It's his secret and won't tell anyone.

“It's better to keep a low profile in the future, I can handle it, Yan team I'm afraid they won't be able to eat. ”

Lying in the lounge, Chan Song held the white cat aside and didn't take off his clothes, so he fell asleep.

At 8: 00 in the morning, Chen Gong was woken up by a telephone call and found that it was Gu Feiyu.

Yesterday, Xiaogu followed the tourists in for a lap and said that he didn't want to work here. Although money is important, there is only one fate.

Later, he couldn't resist Chan Song's persuasion, which promised to try again today.

“Midnight escape scene, just short of an actor, can only put the little one on top. ”

Chen Gong changed his clothes, and after washing up, he went to the front door of the paradise to pick up the little customer.

“Brother Chen, I don't think I have a scary talent. Last night I thought about it all night, you were looking for a job for me, and you didn't dislike me, but I couldn't crash your ghost house reputation.” Xiaoqu is a real person.

“Don't scare me, I can teach you.” Chen Song weighs up and down: “Come in with me and try your work suit first. ”

He took the little one into the dressing room, and when the little one saw the bloodstained doctor's uniform and the synthetic human skin mask on his face, it was bad for everyone.

“Here, and this hammer, let me have a look. ”