After working together for so many years, he knows his brother's nature better than anyone else.

If things go smoothly, you can do it with ease, but once you encounter difficulties, you will become impatient.

"Brother, I think if we don't resolve this matter quickly, we will have many nightmares and unforeseen consequences!" Li Sihu scratched his head and said.

"Long nights and many dreams? Variables?"

Li Sihai picked up the tea cup and blew on the bud tips floating on it. He took a sip and then said slowly: "Second brother, this time I was manipulated by a mere brat. I'm even angrier than you. I can't wait to see you immediately."

Find some people to do it for him!"

"But I can only think about it. He really can't move. Do you know why?"

"Brother, what's the reason?" In front of Li Sihai, Li Sihu pretended not to understand even if he understood.

"We are now facing each other tit for tat with him, Chu Mu Feng. If he has any shortcomings or shortcomings, the blame will definitely be placed on us."

"He is a popular figure in the police department now. If something happens and Cao Yunshan and Yan Ze are angered, can our Qinghua Hall handle it?" Li Sihai shook his head.

"Then what should we do?" Li Sihu said with a bit of unwillingness.

"I have already gone to Director Kuang about this matter. He will say hello to Cao Yunshan, who is Chu Mufeng's immediate boss. Besides, I believe that Chu Mufeng will not refuse the promise I made this time." Li

Sihai said calmly.

"What promise?"

"As long as he is willing to let him go, from now on, Qinghuatang will never interfere in the competition between "Chu News" and "Qinghua", and will also give the newspaper office two cameras as an apology." Li Sihai said lightly.

"Brother, are you going to bow your head to that boy named Chu and give up the "Blue and White" newspaper?"

"Bow your head? Give up?"

Li Sihai stood up from the recliner and walked a few steps in the small courtyard, saying with indifference on his face.

"Blue and White Newspaper is just a window-dressing property for us. We don't expect it to make much money. We can do what Zhang Guangsheng can do, as long as we don't close our doors."

"Second brother, you have to remember that today is different from the past. Just fighting and killing is not enough! Our top priority now is not to compete with the "Chu Bao", but the big discovery over there is the focus.

"

Li Sihai raised his finger and pointed. For him, when encountering a difficult situation, it doesn't hurt to lose a little face, but losing face is a heavy loss.

"yes, Sir!"

Li Sihu looked in the direction Li Sihai pointed and felt relieved.

…

Peking Police Department.

When Chu Mu Feng returned to his office, he couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth slightly when he thought of the conversation he had just had with his senior brother Cao Yunshan.

Although Cao Yunshan didn't say it explicitly, he could naturally think of who came forward to let him be the lobbyist.

Now that the opponent has bowed his head, there is no need for him to continue to pursue and fight fiercely. Of course, the most important thing is that he does not have the opportunity to kill him.

This newspaper dispute is finally over.

"Chu Bao" has won the overall victory, and can follow the plan without any scruples and go all out to develop and grow.

This can be regarded as creating your own reputation!

However, Li Sihai is really a hero who can take things up and let go. After his subordinates got into trouble and lost face, he did not intensify the conflict and actually chose to reconcile. No wonder he became the helmsman of Qinghua Hall.

It seems that I will have to pay attention to this Qinghuatang in the future!

The "Chu News" controversy has come to an end, and Chu Mufeng continues to devote himself to his daily work.

…

It’s a hot day in the middle of August.

Two o'clock in the morning, Beiping City, Daliu Shu Ghost Market.

It was pitch black outside, it was hard to see, and everyone fell into a deep sleep.

But the ghost market is an exception, because this place is about to usher in the most lively prosperity.

Inside Yunyan House, the skinny Huang Zhangzhang yawned while putting away the things he was about to take to set up a stall.

Just when he raised his head, under the illumination of the flickering oil lamp, he suddenly noticed a ghostly figure appearing on the wall in front of him.

"Who?" Huang Zhangzhang felt a hint of fear in his heart and exclaimed as he hugged the things on the table with his hands.

"People who come to collect debts!" ​​A hoarse and deep voice sounded.

Turning his head and seeing the face behind him, Huang Zhangzhang said with a look of astonishment on his face: "Why is it you? What are you doing here? You..."

Poof!

Before the rest of the words were finished, the black figure suddenly rushed over, raised the sharp weapon in his hand, and stabbed Huang Zhangzhang's chest hard.

Without the slightest chance to struggle and call for help, Huang Zhangzhang's eyes widened and he fell softly to the ground, full of reluctance and died.

Snapped!

After the murder, the shadow walked directly to the wall, made a few random strokes, pasted a piece of drawing paper on it, turned around and left calmly.

Under the flickering light, the bloody words on the wall looked particularly horrifying.

…

Boom!

The next morning, as soon as Chu Mufeng walked into the office, Pei Dongchang knocked on the door and hurried in before he could take a sip of tea.

"Section Chief, there is another big case."

"What case?" Chu Mufeng turned around and asked.

"There was a murder over there on Big Willow Lane."

"Big Willow Lane?"

Chu Mucheng picked up the police hat on the table and walked outside. As he walked, he said: "Let's set off as a team!"

"yes!"

Yunyanju, the scene of the crime, has been sealed off at this moment.

There were many residents watching the excitement outside. Some of them knew the deceased Huang Zhangzhang, and some did not. But regardless of whether they knew him or not, they were all here watching and whispering.

"I would say this is a ghost seeking life, have you heard? There is a blood cicada on the wall!"

"Don't be ridiculous, is the blood cicada the evil ghost? Didn't you see there are four more words?"

"It shouldn't be. Boss Huang is well-known as a good guy in our area. He always smiles and is polite when meeting people. How could anyone say such a thing? He will also be given to him.

killed?"

"I think it's most likely that he's trying to kill someone for money!"

…

It was during this kind of discussion that Chu Mu Feng walked into Yunyan Residence.

Since the crime scene was sealed off, all the things and furnishings inside had not been touched, and the scene inside was shocking.

The thin Huang Zhangzhang lay on the ground, with dried and solidified blood under his body, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood.

His eyes were wide open, as if he had seen something he shouldn't have seen, with a look of horror.

All the jewelry he wore around his neck and wrists were there, and there was a pile of neatly packed antiques on the table, none of which was missing.

On the opposite wall, four big characters were written vigorously and forcefully: Helping the evildoer!

The words are written in cinnabar, which is shocking.

Not to mention, there is a drawing paper next to the four words. On the drawing paper is a lifelike blood cicada.

"Section Chief, according to our preliminary investigation, Huang Zhangzhang's Yunyan is in the middle. There was no large-scale theft, and nothing was lost on him."

"The time of his death was initially estimated to be between one and three o'clock last night. According to people outside, at this time every week, Huang Zhang Zhang would prepare things and go to the ghost market outside to set up a street stall. However, he did not go there yesterday and was killed in the middle of the night.

.

Song Dabao walked over from the side and reported in a low voice.

"Ghost market? What the hell?" Pei Dongchang next to him was a little confused.

"Have you never heard of the ghost market?" Song Dabao asked.

Pei Dongchang smiled awkwardly, spared his head, and turned his eyes to Chu Mufeng for help.

"At the fourth watch, mats are everywhere on the west side of the street, and fake tripods are for sale at low prices. Today, the smell of copper is causing ghosts, and the rhinoceros is burning outside the five cities. Dongchang, this is the ghost market in Beiping City." Chu Mufeng smiled.

road.

Song Dabao knew the origin of the ghost market, Chu Mufeng was not surprised at all, and Pei Dongchang didn't know the existence of the ghost market, so there was no problem.

After all, Pei Dongchang is still young, and he is not very interested in these trades, so he naturally doesn't understand them.

"Section Chief, what do you mean by this?" Pei Dongchang asked with a confused look on his face.
To be continued...