Otherworldly Merchant

On a good sunny day, I briskly soaked some good tea from Hangzhou, lay on my chair, squeezed my eyes and planned out where to play next? I don't want to deal with spirits like this.

Shall we go to the beach?

Imagine Yoon Xinyue wearing a bikini and playing water on the beach.

I thought I was in the middle of nowhere, suddenly I heard a braking noise outside the door, and I looked up and saw an Audi parked in front of the store, walking down two middle-aged men, aged 30 or 40, walking towards my store.

I frowned. No new business, huh?

Although I am not happy to take it now, there is still a lot of courtesy to be had, so I hurried up and greeted him with a smile: “What can I do for you? ”

They glanced at me and handed me a business card at a younger age and said, "Hello, we are from the National Commission of Inquiry. Is this Mr. Zhang Jiulin? ”

Before I could read the words on the card, I heard his introduction. When the hand shivered, the card almost didn't fall off.

Why would someone from the National Commission of Inquiry come to me to investigate my shop? I have plenty of antiques in here, enough to be investigated and killed.

“Yes, what can I do for you?” Though disturbed, on the face of it, I have done enough work. In case they didn't come to investigate me, didn't I just happen to be caught by them?

Still a younger man said, “I'm Wu Ping, and this is the chairman of the board of inquiry. He Chengda, it's confidential. Do you think we should go inside and talk? ”

I just realized that I had stuck them both in front of the store, busy opening my body and doing a gesture of invitation.

He Chengdu walked in with no expression on his face. Wuping followed him. The two people sat on the sofa with a polite ass, and Wuping made tea himself.

“Mr. Zhang, do you mind?” Wuping laughed and explained that he preferred to make tea and saw that the tea set was intolerable for a moment.

Where do I dare to say I mind, ask them what they want me to do after sitting across from them? They look like I'm really scared, especially the one named He Chengda, who looks like I owe him millions.

Wu Ping glanced at him and the latter nodded seriously. Wu Ping just pulled a document bag out of his briefcase and handed it to me, indicating that I would look at it myself.

I picked up the file bag carefully, scared that it was my evidence!

It's just that when I pull out what's inside, I instantly know I'm wrong, and there's a couple of pictures of people showing their backs and hips with their backs to the camera.

Without exception, the waist and hips of these people are all swollen, with bruises and purple on them, some even turning black.

“This is…” I don't understand. Look at the two people in front of me. What are you doing with this picture?

This time the opening was changed to what, he sipped a sip of tea and asked me if I could see what was causing the wound.

I studied the photograph carefully, and then I wasn't sure: “It looks like it was whipped, but it's too dense, and bamboo sticks and even plates are possible. ”

He Chengda nodded and told me that the wounds had been found on Mongolians in the Guangdong area. At first, only two people in a small town had experienced this situation. The perpetrators had not been found after the police had reported it, and this situation had been repeated in other places. The sensitive nature of the injuries, which were all of Mongolian origin, had alarmed the members of the National Commission of Inquiry.

“We stayed there for a week and there were two more cases during which, strangely, no artificial traces were found at all! One of them even slept well in the middle of the night and suddenly screamed, scars like this appearing on his hip within minutes. Their family didn't see anything, saying that the scar appeared empty, so...” He Chengda looked at me.

I understand what he means, it's suspicious that the other person is not a person, so come to me for help.

“You suspect something's wrong with this?” I grabbed the picture in my hand and quickly circled my mind before asking.

Both nodded, then Wuping seriously said that because all the injured were Mongolians, he feared that this would involve ethnic contradictions, so whatever the circumstances should be taken into account.

“Mr. Zhang, this time to Wuhan, I also hope that you can help us. If you take this case, I also hope that you pay more attention to the impact of the incident when investigating.” He Chengda stared at me with a very polite tone. But I know that I can't take it or not. There are some unspeakable secrets about mixing up with our business. These people in front of me must have been fully prepared to come to me, and if I didn't agree to them, I might immediately turn my face.

So I didn't make any excuses. I was happy to accept this. At this time, the weather is perfect in Guangdong. I'll just go play for a few days.

“When do we leave?” I stuffed the photo in a file bag and handed it to Wuhei.

Wuping looked at the watch: “The sooner the better! ”

Look, they obviously want to leave right away, and I'm not saying anything, just telling them that I'm going to prepare something, and that my assistant needs to be informed.

They didn't say anything, they just sat still on the couch, and I knew they were going to wait here.

I went upstairs and called Li Mazi, told him what was going on here, asked him to meet me at the store as soon as he was ready, and then picked up the backpack and filled it with all the possible magic tools.

After waiting downstairs for a few minutes, Li Mazi also came behind a wind and fire. I was afraid he didn't have a door in his mouth, so he came in early and told him on the phone about the identity of two people, so he didn't come in without a formal shape as before. Instead, he said hello to them, and then he really stood next to me as a little assistant. If he hadn't squeezed his eyebrows at me when those two people weren't paying attention, I really thought he'd changed his mind.

“Mr. Zhang, is there anything else you need to prepare?” Wu Ping asked politely looking at us as we were all ready to go.

I busily said no, and he led us onto the Audi and went straight out of town to the highway.

“Don't fly over?” Seeing as they're in such a hurry, I thought they could fly. Why would it take more than a day to drive there?

Wuping explained that the flight took longer because the place to go was not a big city in Guangdong, and more trains needed to be turned over by plane.

“Where are we going? ”

Hearing him say that, I just remembered that so far, I haven't asked about our destination this time, I only know it's Guangdong, but Guangdong can't be that big without a specific location.

Wuping stared forward in his car, slowly spewing a few words: "Cliff Gate Town! ”