Xiao Fan didn't wait long before he heard a footstep, and rushed towards him, until not far from the door, and then he slowed down a few knocks.

The door was open. Xiao Fan saw a middle-aged man in his forties, a little fat and greasy, standing at the door while smiling at him.

Xiao Fan thought to himself, "Are the company's props so useful? Just give them a simple look, and others will believe in themselves so much?"

"Are you Manager Huang?" The fat man nodded in feeling: "Yes, Mr. Yang."

"Have you seen me?" Xiao Fan asked again.

"This is the first time I have seen it with my own eyes." Manager Huang immediately added: "But when I study the company's corporate materials seriously every day, I always use your articles as the guiding ideology. Even the books you publish are carried with you. As long as you have time, I will take them out to study."

As he said that, Manager Huang actually took out a book from behind.

"Show me the book." Xiao Fan naturally had no interest in such a person as Manager Huang who was so psychologically unhindered, but he even said that he had published a book, which was interesting.

A real fake certificate can change the task twice at a time. When it was the first time, it turned into a Huijia Group identity card. The position and name of the vice chairman on it were Yang Jian, both of whom were at the company and Ye Qianmo thought about it casually.

After turning the book open and looking at it, Xiao Fan couldn't help but be surprised: "This is the real book I published. And behind the cover of the book is a photo of his old man's appearance and his life resume. I didn't expect that this prop, even real things and the memories of ordinary people, could be changed, which may actually help falsify his identity to this extent."

Xiao Fan put down the book: "I came here today because I have something to do with my own affairs. Don't ask what it is. What I told you to do, just do it."

"Okay." Manager Huang nodded repeatedly, standing two meters ahead of Xiao Fan, with his expression nervous and excited.

You should know that Manager Huang, the investment promotion manager of the Dolphin Shopping Mall, is considered a middle- and senior management staff at Dolphin Shopping Mall, but if he is in Huijia Group, his position is not considered a big deal.

The biggest leader Manager Huang usually meets is the general manager of the Dolphin Shopping Mall Management Department, and the upper-level Huijia Group, who has no say at all.

Xiao Fan's current identity is the vice chairman of Huijia Group and one of the top personnel of the group. He can be said to be the biggest leader he has met since his gold industry. This is even better than the director of a unit in a prefecture-level city. He met **** at once, so how could he not be excited?

After Xiao Fan knew that his identity could not be exposed, he also let go of the little concern in his heart.

"You are the investment manager, right?"

"Yes, I am mainly responsible for the investment and promotion of all stores in the mall. There are 74 clothing brands and 58 in the mall..."

"Okay." Xiao Fan waved his hand, and Manager Huang immediately stopped talking, "I'm not here to check your work, I don't need to know this."

"I understand, understand." Manager Huang's forehead was filled with nervous sweat.

Xiao Fan ignored him, but said.

"There are our own stores in Huijia in the mall. How many are there?"

"Some, there are 21 companies, no, 22 companies, and one just opened yesterday."

"Yeah." Xiao Fan nodded: "After a while, two people will come here, one by one, and they will mention my name. You can receive them yourself. No matter what they look like or how old they are, you don't care about them. You just need to arrange these two to work in different stores of our own. It is best if the two points can be seen from each other and are separated by a certain distance."

"Okay, no problem."

"They only work here for one day. These two people don't need wages, and don't care about what they do when they work."

"Okay, remember, Mr. Yang."

"And," Xiao Fan stood up from the sand and said, "You use your phone to take a photo of me, and then show it to those two people later. You also have to take a photo of them and then show it to me. If the person does not ask to come to see me, you can just arrange the work and work clothes, work number plates and other things, you must give them what you should have."

"Okay." Manager Huang nodded repeatedly. Although he didn't know why the chairman had to make such a arrangement, he didn't dare to ask more questions.

"You do your best. If you perform well today, you can also mention your position." After Xiao Fan finished the matter, he gave Manager Huang some benefits, which made Manager Huang more energetic.

"You can remind the staff who is in charge of the reception. Don't let more people know about what I'm here today. You two do your best today. I won't treat you badly. I'm going to the monitoring room now, and you're on standby outside. If you have any questions, I'll call you."

After saying that, Xiao Fan walked towards the monitoring room.

Although Xiao Fan had never been here before, in his previous work, Xiao Fan had seen the construction drawings and electrical design drawings of the Dolphin Shopping Mall. Now, whenever he thinks of a certain point, the overall architectural structure will naturally appear in his mind, so Xiao Fan is so familiar with the Dolphin Shopping Mall.

In addition to the security department, there is also the same monitoring room in the management department. Moreover, these monitoring equipment are high-definition cameras that have been installed in the past one or two years, and the picture is very clear. Xiao Fan just wants to check out the shopping mall first through surveillance to see if there will be ghosts. This is both efficient and safe.

Manager Huang naturally led Xiao Fan quickly. Since it was a weekend, no one in the management department except Manager Huang and the staff member went to work. Manager Huang helped to turn on all the surveillance monitors and diligently brewed tea. Then he closed the door and walked out of the door. He first went to the reception office to remind the staff member, and then returned to the outside of the surveillance room, standing outside the door like a doorkeeper, waiting for Xiao Fan's instructions at any time.

At this time, at the elevator on the east side of the minus floor of the mall, a boy who looked like a teenage college student was holding a pen, looking nervously at the left and right, and quickly drew circles on the wall.

Then the boy ran away quickly. After running for twenty or thirty meters, he found a dessert shop with many family members and a seat by the window. While eating desserts, he looked at the elevator.

Also in the east elevator on the 4th floor, there was also a man in his thirties who drew a red circle on the wall next to the elevator and quickly left.

There are many people on weekends. Each floor is full of people, and there are bustling scenes everywhere, but only a few people who perform their missions can experience the murderous intent.

Everything was very calm, and there was no sign of any change in the mall. Time was also passing slowly. In a blink of an eye, 20 minutes had passed.

The boy on the first floor and the man on the fourth floor glasses did not wait until the first person to come to the elevator to draw a circle to meet. According to the previous agreement, it is time to go to the elevator on the east side of the first floor to meet.

The two of them came to the elevator on their own floor at the same time, pressed the elevator button, and the elevator door opened, and there was no one in both elevators. While no one else came to take the elevator, they hurried in.

This is a task of playing hide-and-seek with ghosts. There is no one else in the elevator, and the ghost will not be inside, but it will be safe.

The elevator on the negative floor was upwards and slowly stopped on the first floor, but after several seconds, the elevator door did not open.

The boy pressed the door button, but the elevator still did not respond. The boy was suddenly panicked and quickly looked around the elevator. There was nothing special about it.

"Is it the elevator fault? Why is it such a coincidence?"

The boy patted the elevator door hard because the elevator was a sightseeing elevator, with tempered glass on all sides. There were only circles of small holes in the glass on the left and right sides for ventilation. Through the holes, you could hear the shouts inside outside, and you could clearly see the people inside the elevator. However, the boy patted the door several times and shouted at the breathable holes on both sides. There were so many people walking outside the elevator, no one looked at this side, and no one came to press the elevator, as if there was nothing in this place.

At this moment, the boy saw another elevator next to him, and got off from above and stopped on the first floor. There was only one person in the elevator, and a man with glasses pressed the door several times to open the door. The elevator door was the same as here, and there was no movement.

The man with glasses immediately became anxious. When he looked around, the boy and the man with glasses saw each other.

The two were stunned at first, and then the boy lay down to the breathable hole and spoke first, "Are you..."

The man with glasses was a little hesitant, "So are you?"

The boy nodded, "I'm from 3 places."

"Song Hang?" The man in glasses called out the boy's name.

"Did you ever succeed?"

The man in glasses nodded, "It seems that we have fallen into a trap. I don't know if this is a trap set by a ghost or a company."

"What's the difference?" Song Hang said with these crying voices: "The elevator is so conspicuous that these ordinary people can't see us at all. Maybe they can see our abnormality. If you don't find a way to escape, you will die."

"Don't panic." Although Zeng Lecheng was also very anxious, he still had to appear more steady. "We had agreed before. Everyone would come to the first floor to gather. If they see that we are not here, they will definitely come to the elevator here to see us and save us."

"Then this elevator locks us here, it's not like waiting for the ghost to kill us." Song Hang was obviously not brave enough, and when he encountered something, he started to think about it all kinds of random things.

"Ghosts won't kill us just because we are locked in the elevator. We must be dead. There are usually hints for death. Did you say elevators or something during the mission? I'm very familiar with the Dolphin Shopping Mall. There are always this elevator, and it won't be dead." Zeng Lecheng looked at Song Hang in the elevator next door and suddenly said in surprise.

"I know what this elevator does."

"What's the purpose?" Song Hang asked.

"Look at our current distance." Zeng Lecheng said, "Although we are in different elevators, these two elevators are so close that even if we stand on the diagonal, it is said that it is 5 meters, and the distance of 3 meters is very difficult. If we can't get out for half an hour, we will violate the task requirements."

At the same time, the center of the first floor is an open hall, which is usually used to hold various events, and there are no fixed shops. Today, this small auction is being held here, with simple tables and dozens of folding chairs placed in the middle of the hall.

Xiao Fan was in the monitoring room, and one of the screens was also playing the auction hall.

This kind of small auction house usually auctions some more ordinary things, and the transaction price is only a few thousand to tens of thousands of yuan.

What is being auctioned now is a calligraphy work. It looks like it should not be the original work of an ancient famous artist, but the work of a more famous calligrapher in modern times.

The auctioneer is a man in his 30s and in a well-inspired suit, talking about this work in an eloquent manner.

Another staff member stood in the middle of the stage, raised his hands above his head, and carried the words to the audience below to show them. This words completely blocked the staff behind.

This piece seems to be very popular, and several people bid. Although Xiao Fan couldn't hear the price they shouted, the competition was very fierce. Three people kept increasing the price for more than a dozen rounds.

Finally, he was finally photographed by a man wearing a short-sleeved Tang suit.

The man in Tang dress was very happy, so he walked onto the stage and looked at the words carefully.

Then he stood beside the characters, made a move with his thumbs up, signaling to someone below to take a picture of him.

The man from the audience immediately took out his cell phone and pointed it at it on the stage.

Just as the people in the audience were focusing, the staff member who was holding the words slowly lowered the words with both hands, gradually revealing his head.

Xiao Fan couldn't help but feel a sudden heart when he saw this through the surveillance screen, because the staff member had no face at all, or in other words, the part of the staff member's face was neatly cut off, just like the cake was scraped off with the butter on it, leaving only a flat bread base.

This staff member is obviously a ghost. Judging from his figure, he is a female ghost. His flesh and blood is not covered with ordinary facial features. His blood is slowly flowing downwards, falling to the ground drop by drop, but everyone at the scene seemed to have not seen it, and there was nothing strange about it.

The person who took the photo "click" finally adjusted the angle and anxiously in his phone, and pressed the shutter.

Just as the photo was taken, the faceless staff member on the stage moved slowly, threw the words in his hand to the ground, and walked step by step towards the person who was taking photos with his mobile phone below the stage, but the person didn't notice it at all, and was still looking at the photos on his mobile phone.

The female ghost had already walked to the person's body. Without saying a word, she raised her hand and grabbed the person's left chest. She showed that she inserted the chopsticks into the cooked rice dumplings and picked out the date pits.

The female ghost's hand easily shattered the flesh and blood on the person's chest, like mixing mixed noodles, grabbed the person's heart, and pulled the blood vessels out of the body. Finally, she pulled hard, and the blood vessels straightened and then broke all of them. The whole process took less than two seconds, and the person was completely dead.

A corpse with a broken chest and a pinched and deformed heart were still in front of so many people, but people did not respond.

After the female ghost killed someone, she walked up the stage again. The man in Tang costume who had just photographed the characters was picking up the characters from the ground and shouting dissatisfied with the female ghost.

Xiao Fan could not hear what the man said, but he could guess that the appearance of the female ghost and the murderous behavior were invisible to these ordinary people, but the female ghost threw the word belonging to this man on the ground. The company should not have blocked him. In the man's opinion, the staff actually did this, obviously, he was very dissatisfied.

But the female ghost would not reason with him. Moreover, the female ghost had no facial features at all and could not speak. The female ghost raised her hand and gave the Tang-pretending man a veritable "cut noodles".

This man in Tang suit also became like a female ghost, his face was neatly cut off, and the man fell to the ground and died instantly.

After killing the two people, the female ghost bent down and grabbed one of the legs of the two people with one hand, one left and right, as if dragging two dolls, walked towards the aisle next to the hall with a very relaxed and steady pace. The blood of the two people, like mops, left blood on the ground.

Just as the female ghost was about to walk out of the hall, suddenly, among the crowds of people at the auction table, a 40-year-old Mediterranean man, Xun took out his mobile phone, pressed the shutter for the photo shoot at the distant virgin ghost. The female ghost dragged the back of the two corpses and clearly reflected on the phone. Then, the Mediterranean man, Xun put away his mobile phone and, together with the others, continued to participate in the bidding for the next auction item as if nothing had happened.

It was not until the female ghost left the hall for a while that the Mediterraneans left the auction hall.

At this time, in a corridor on the east side of the third floor of the mall, an old lady in her 60s was sitting on a stool, looking at the two immovable elevators on the first floor below, and whispering: "Two people are trapped in the elevator, what should we do?"

There was no one else around the old lady, she seemed to be talking to herself, but after she finished speaking, the voice of a young man came to her ear: "Are there only two people? It should be the two cannon fodder I chose for you. It seems that other teams are not that stupid. It seems that it is better to save one. It is a bit wasteful to use up the cannon fodder at one time."

"Then will I go and open the elevator door?" the old lady continued to murmur to herself.

"No." The young man's voice appeared in her ears again: "The company cannot set a trap, it is easy for you to unlock it. If those two people want to live, they have to pay some price."
Chapter completed!