Chapter 178: Ghosts and Gods
Chapter 178: Ghosts and Gods
[There are many migrant workers in the construction team. As the New Year is coming to an end, who wouldn’t want to take the money home?]
[In order to demand their wages, the migrant workers hung banners outside the Jingxiong Shopping Center and threatened to jump off the building if they were not paid. As a result, the opening of the Jingxiong Shopping Center was delayed by nearly a month than expected.]
[However, no one knew where the owner of Jingxiong Mall got the money to pay off the wages afterwards. The migrant workers only made a fuss for a while before leaving, so it didn’t cause much of a stir.]
[But now the question is, if the boss of Jingxiong Shopping Mall really paid off the wages, why is there a burnt ghost on the second floor below ground? 】
[Who knows? It depends on whether Mr. Yin can find something.]
The discussion in the barrage was heated. After about 20 minutes, Yin Heng, who was rummaging through the garbage dump, suddenly screamed and fell heavily backwards.
Fortunately, the carpet on the ground behind him was relatively soft, otherwise after falling, he would probably have been unable to get up for a long time.
[What's wrong? What's wrong? What did Mr. Yin find out? ]
Yin Heng picked up his phone tremblingly and shone the dim light of the phone over there. Surprisingly, he saw a charred human leg among a pile of severely burned ashes.
[Fuck, a corpse! ]
[It should be. It doesn’t look like a prosthetic limb! ]
In panic, the calculator on the phone was opened again, and the numbers on it kept changing!
Following the other party's instructions, Yin Heng came to a corner and found a tattered diary among a pile of spherical objects wrapped in waste materials.
The first page of the diary had a line of crooked words written on it: "November 2011, 11, sunny. Today my daughter excitedly told me that she can write her father's name. I have to record it down carefully."
Below were three more distorted characters, but they were vaguely recognizable as "Gong Shugen."
Yin Heng asked, "Are you Gong Shugen? Are the body and the diary yours?"
Seeing the number on the calculator turn into "1" again, everyone couldn't help but feel depressed.
Yin Heng was in a mixed mood: "This is the notebook you guided me to find, don't blame me for opening it and taking a look!"
After saying that, he continued to flip to the back.
I don’t record everything in my diary every day. I only write when something interesting or important happens.
前面1/3是龚树根和妻子女儿的欢乐时光,中间1/3开始叙述孩子凶险的病情,后面1/3记录的更多是工作上的事,以及老板们的欠款。
Some of the debts had a horizontal line through them, which seemed to indicate that they had been collected, but many more were still owed. The roughness of the paper behind each number showed how many times Gong Shugen had counted them one by one with his fingers.
Yin Heng counted and found that the total amount of uncollected debts was about 3, of which 2 were marked with Jingxiong Shopping Mall.
[Haha, the owner of Jingxiong Shopping Mall Xue De should change his name to Quede! ]
[Gong Shugen was burned to death on the second floor below ground, and the entire second floor below ground was sealed off. I don't believe he didn't know about this! ]
[When the migrant workers held up banners to demand their wages, the truth was probably not what was reported online. There must be an inside story! ]
[Instead of guessing here, why not just call Xue De out to confront him! ]
[Don't go. If you go, the other party will know about it and will definitely start preparing. Once the public relations is done, they will push the blame. Gong Shugen will die without any evidence. Can the police convict Xue De by using the 1 and 2 on the calculator?]
[That's right, the business world is like a battlefield, and those people are all shrewd. We still don't know the real cause of Gong Shugen's death. Even if Xue De sent someone to do it, and even if Xue De is almost bankrupt now, a lean camel is bigger than a horse. If he wants to find someone to take the blame, you can't do anything to him!]
The number of online viewers in the live broadcast room at the beginning of the season has now exceeded 150 million. Not everyone can think of this level. Before this barrage was posted, some indignant people went to the official website of Jingxiong Shopping Mall and shouted for Xue De to get out.
There are 150 million people. Even if only a small number of them went, that would still be nearly 1000 people.
The underground second floor has always been the unspeakable secret of Jingxiong Shopping Mall. When the customer service staff saw that the content of the complaint was related to the underground second floor, they immediately reported it to their superiors. Ten minutes later, Xue De, who was annoyed by the poor business of the mall, learned about it.
"Are you saying that a little anchor on Tomato Live revealed the incident on the second underground floor to me?"
Xue De angrily threw away the phone that his secretary handed to him, he couldn't believe it.
The secretary looked at the shattered screen of her new phone with distress, but still nodded patiently and responded: "Yes, boss, that anchor is a metaphysical anchor, and people who connect with him have more or less encountered some strange things."
"For some reason, the person we contacted this time got into the basement level 2 of our mall and found Gong Shugen's body."
Xue De was furious: "What's the point of me keeping you guys here? Isn't the button for the second basement turned off? How could someone get in by mistake?"
The secretary said timidly: "But...it could be Gong Shugen...I watched the live broadcast...he has been guiding that person forward..."
"Stop talking nonsense. I think someone made a mistake at work. Find someone to go to the second floor below ground and find the person who strayed in!"
The secretary nodded: "Then after we find it..."
Xue De picked up the coffee on the table and threw it at the secretary: "I promoted you to the position of general manager's secretary, so that you can ask me when you have problems?"
The secretary apologized repeatedly: "I know, boss, I will take care of it!"
"Hurry up and go!"
"Yes!"
After the secretary left, Xue De pushed the table impatiently, causing the wheels under the chair to make a sharp friction sound on the floor.
"Tomato Live, right?"
"Zhong Lin!"
Xue De took out his cell phone, looked through the address book, quickly found Zhong Lin's number and dialed it.
Ever since Ji Chu helped Zhong Lin solve the problem, he would watch her live broadcast whenever he was not busy.
Just when I was enjoying the show, a strange phone call came in.
"Hey, who is it?"
Xue De changed his irritable attitude and greeted him in a flattering manner: "Boss Zhong, it's me, Xue De. We had dinner together before, have you forgotten?"
Zhong Lin thought about it and it seemed to be the case.
Previously, Xue De wanted to hold a competition of a certain Honor game when Jingxiong Shopping Mall opened, and wanted to borrow a few popular anchors from him to play a game.
But in the end, because his money was taken away, those more popular anchors were unable to go.
"what's up?"
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