However, since the last time he was forced to retreat by Chen Fan's urine, Devadatta has kept his promise and returned to his hometown to live in seclusion. Now that people are not in the territory, there is no big problem. Sima Changqing, the boss behind the Black Robe Club, who is the most powerful, has never seen any movement. He is like fog, rain and wind. He can vaguely feel that he exists, but there are no definite signs to follow.

Chen Fan's eyes were all spread out, and he was currently focusing on the direction, staring at this person, but from the existing signs, the most intuitive feeling was that this person seemed... scared.

Not only did he not come out to cause trouble for Chen Fan, but he even showed no sign of revenge on the Fire God clan, as if he had disappeared out of thin air.

It is true that this matter has something to do with the frequent operation of the Bureau of Investigation, but to a greater extent, there should be problems within it. As everyone says, Sima Changqing is extremely powerful, but a single thread cannot make a line, and a single tree cannot make a forest. He lost several generals who can stand alone one after another. Obviously, this incident has also weakened his strength a lot. As one goes up and down, did he really play a strategic retreat and hide?

Or...

Close your eyes, blankets on your knees, and while thinking, a beautiful young woman came from behind, holding a bowl of black soup in her hand, smiling charmingly, and squatting beside her, "Dalang, I've taken medicine~"

Chen Fan used the small palm fan in his hand to beat him, but the young lady giggled with her little white teeth. It was really mean to be naughty. Although the young lady was dignified and indifferent in front of outsiders, she was not as good as a worldly fireworks, but in private, the two of them were quite happy.

"Drink the medicine quickly. Your injuries will not be able to be relieved in a short while."

The young lady poked Chen Fan's forehead and reminded her, and after she finished speaking, she went downstairs.

Chen Fan took a sip. The medicine was so bitter that he was so painful that he was skeptical about life. He stuck out his tongue and felt uncomfortable for a long time. Then he took another sip carefully, but, if nothing unexpected happened, he felt sad again.

"Give me aside..."

Chen Fan couldn't help but mutter in a low voice.

“Buzz…”

Someone called.

"Hello?"

"Wrong? Boss Chen?"

The voice was delicate and exuded an indescribable spirit.

"Don't talk to me, I'll talk about it if I have something to do!"

"Tsk, I can't look for you if I'm fine?"

Jin Xiaozhu couldn't help but want to curse people on the other side of the phone, "You have no conscience, don't you think about it anymore? I won't love me if you have a new love, right?"

"You can pull it off, when did I love you! Is it okay? I'm dead, I'm taking medicine!"

"No, no, it's really a problem."

Jin Xiaozhu's voice slightly calmed down and said to Chen Fan, "Have Huang Ying asked you for a while recently? She is in trouble, do you know?"

"What's wrong?"

Chen Fan seemed very curious.

"A woman died in Huang Ying's company and committed suicide by jumping off a building. Now the public relations side has blocked the news, but the police have intervened in the investigation. This matter seems to be quite troublesome. I heard from Xiaodaoer that someone was messing with her behind the scenes. In public opinion, they have been raising the transaction. You know, recently, in my hometown, a woman's suicide was revealed. It's not good if something happened at this critical moment."

"She didn't contact me, do you know what the situation is?"

"I don't know the specifics. Maybe it was a sudden incident. Before I could do it, last night, Huang Ying was taken away by the police and said she was assisting in the investigation. It seems that she has not been released yet. I called her, turned off her phone, and the assistant's phone was also disconnected. It's probably a big deal."

"I see."

Chen Fan hung up the phone, searched for a long time, and found a number that most people didn't have, dialed, and called, and soon someone answered, "Hey?"

"Are you in trouble?"

"Um."

“Where are you now?”

“It’s at home.”

"In dl?"

"Um."

Chen Fan hesitated for a moment, "Come on here and have a chat."

"good."

Huang Ying was not very reserved and hung up the phone. It didn't take long to get a little Mushroom Internet Cafe.

The whole body was covered with tight slimming, and it was really troublesome to get stuck, and it couldn't even be waved.

"What's the matter so big?"

Chen Fan yawned and asked her.

"My company just signed an actress, a newcomer. It's less than a year since we signed the contract. I lost contact a few days ago and committed suicide." Huang Ying looked quite haggard and sat opposite Chen Fan. "The police have come to investigate. There is no result yet. I asked me to wait a few more days. Now there are water troops on the Internet to set the pace. It is said that the actor was forced to accompany the guests by the company before committing suicide. Is it true? Look, the crowd is excited, and everyone is going to kill me..."

Huang Ying smiled, with a bitter look on her face, "I'm going to be scolded for being autistic, Lan Skin."

"Then did you force her to do something..."

"See what you said, am I so unscrupulous? A little girl knows nothing..."

Huang Ying said, lit a cigarette for herself, took a sip, closed her eyes and seemed to be exhausted. She put the lighter on the table and said to Chen Fan, "I can't explain the specific thing yet, but I can guarantee that our company did not force her to do that. Even if it is necessary to do that, there are special waitresses, and they can still force a prostitute?"

"It's really not possible to go with the boss, right?"

"go!"

Seeing that Chen Fan was making fun of himself again, Huang Ying gave him a blank look, "When is it now, and he still makes fun of me?"

"Just have fun."

Chen Fan smiled silly, "When did she die?"

"I've been dead for a few days. When the body was found, I've been hanged for a few days."

"Didn't you say you jumped off the building and committed suicide?"

"That's a rumor. I hang myself in the rental house."

When Chen Fan heard this, he was silent for a while, "Leave her detailed information to me, and I will help you find out what happened."

"Can you investigate this clearly?"

"certainly."

Chen Fan smiled, "I can only take care of half of the matters of living people, but it will be much easier to deal with the matters of dead people. I will find someone to show you the first seven days of my soul."

"What does it mean?"

Huang Ying made an indissoluble statement.

"Usually, after a person dies, her soul will temporarily be dormant. On the seventh day after death, its soul will return to its origin, whether it is a person who dies suddenly or dies. The so-called spiritual arts, or soul-suming, or the like, are all done on this day. However, such arts are often strictly prohibited. I will not do it unless necessary. When necessary, it is not difficult to ask someone for help."
Chapter completed!