"The area here isn't small. You said that the female ghost is here. How are we going to find her? We can't possibly jump down and swim to the bottom of the water to find her, right?" Du Kang held the Buddha's hand in his hand and looked at the sparkling Yueban Bay speechlessly.
"Lil 'Miss, I have a plan. Just you wait."
As Weiwei spoke, she took out her phone and pressed a button. She gave a few simple instructions and hung up. She turned to Du Kang and said, "Just wait, someone will come to help us in a while."
"Who?"
"You'll know when the time comes."
Weiwei smiled mysteriously and sat on the first-aid box. She held her chin with her hands and looked at Yueban Bay in a daze.
Du Kang came to the side of the familiar bench. His fingers gently touched the back of the chair. The scenes of the past appeared in front of his eyes. The pledge of eternal love, the unchanging love until death. Now, it was just a bitter smile on his lips. "When dreams and reality collide, the one that breaks is always the colorful dream. Because in reality, there's only the smell of money and the blood of the weak being prey to the strong."
Du Kang laughed a little crazily. He looked up at the endless sky, just like the time when he and Wang Wenwen lay side by side on the grass.
"I want money, I want power, I want power, I want it!
I want it! "
Shouting in his heart, Du Kang didn't know that his eyes had turned pure black. It was pure black, and the sclera and pupils couldn't be distinguished.
"Hum!"
The Buddha's hand that Du Kang held tightly suddenly trembled and let out a loud buzzing sound. Du Kang felt as if a bolt from the blue suddenly fell on his head. He woke up and looked down at his hands. Then, he looked at Weiwei who was still staring at the water in a daze. He then sighed helplessly. "Du Kang, Du Kang, didn't you say you got over it? Why are you still like this?
Wang Wenwen has already dumped you. What the hell are you thinking about her for? You're just cheap, cheap! "
At the same time, a police car sped over from afar. The police car stopped, and a handsome middle-aged man jumped out of the car. He was tall and thin, and his eyes were full of spirit. At first glance, one could tell that he was a man of depth and skill. He did not wear a uniform. After getting out of the car, he dragged a suitcase from the back seat of the car and pulled it straight towards Weiwei.
When this handsome uncle brushed past Du Kang, Du Kang felt that this guy was secretly observing him. Although he didn't see his eyes clearly, he was sure that this guy was looking at him.
"Weiwei, what's wrong with that person? Is it convenient to have him around?"
The handsome uncle walked in front of Weiwei and secretly pointed at Du Kang, who was not far away. He lowered his voice and said to Weiwei.
"He's one of us. It's okay. Xiao Pang, come here. Let me introduce you." Weiwei called Du Kang over and made a simple introduction for the two of them.
It turned out that this middle-aged handsome uncle was the Deputy Chief of the Special Affairs Division of the Criminal Police Force of Cangcheng City. His name was Jiao Zhitong. He was not a local of Cangcheng City. His hometown was an extremely legendary place. It was known as Penglai, which was known as the overseas Sanxian Mountain, which was today's Penglai Peninsula in Shandong Province. He was also in charge of the recent series of lake suicide investigations.
"Hello."
Jiao Zhitong shook hands with Du Kang politely. At the same time, Du Kang found that this Deputy Chief of the Special Affairs Division of the Criminal Police Force had bigger palms than ordinary people. His fingers were thick and short, and his palms were wide and thick. The edges of his palms were covered with a layer of calluses.
"Oh my, he's a martial artist!"
Du Kang was born and raised in Cangcheng City. As he had said to Cang Jin, he was not a three-legged cat who did not know how to fight. He was not embarrassed to say that he was from Cangcheng City. Du Kang had followed his father to practice boxing and kicking when he was a child. His Kung Fu might not have reached a high level, but his eyesight was good. At a glance, he could see that Jiao Zhitong's Kung Fu was not ordinary, only better than his own.
But on second thought, Du Kang felt that it was not strange. He was from the Criminal Police Force, and it was impossible for him to climb to the level of Deputy Chief without some real skills.
Jiao Zhitong did not notice the change in Du Kang's expression. His mind was on Weiwei. After greeting Du Kang, he asked Weiwei how the investigation was going.
"Little Chu, you have to hurry up. The higher-ups are getting more and more urgent. And I don't know which son of a bitch leaked the news and let those paparazzi hear it. Now, in the tabloids, Tieba, and WeChat, there are all kinds of rumors. The impact is very bad. If we don't solve it soon, the technical department will not be able to handle it."
Jiao Zhitong said in one breath like a machine gun. Then he looked at Weiwei, who was just picking her ears, looking indifferent.
"Little Chu, what's with that expression?"
"This is the truth. Why do you have to desperately cover it up?
The people have the right to know, this is what you said yourself. But what are you doing now? "
Weiwei stood up and looked at Jiao Zhitong. Seeing his face getting uglier and uglier, she suddenly burst into laughter and patted Jiao Zhitong's shoulder, "Don't worry, I'm just joking. I know some of your difficulties. After all, the reality is always too cruel. You are doing this for the people. Don't worry, I will definitely do it. Don't forget to pay me after it is done."
"Money is not a problem. Here, these are the things you want. They are all here." Jiao Zhitong said and handed the suitcase to Weiwei, "Is there anything else I can help you with?"
"I need a boat, preferably the kind with an engine. If you really can't find one, even a metal boat will do. Also, find me 108 willow branches and hemp ropes, the more the better."
Weiwei lowered her head and opened the suitcase while telling Jiao Zhitong the other things she needed.
Jiao Zhitong wrote down the things that Weiwei needed and said that it was not a big problem, but it might take some time. After that, he turned around and got into the police car. The moment he got into the car, he took a deep look at Du Kang, who was squatting in front of Weiwei with his back facing him. A trace of suspicion flashed in his eyes, and then he got into the police car and drove away.
Du Kang suddenly had a feeling of uneasiness. He subconsciously turned his head to look, but he didn't find anything. He just shook his head and muttered that he had seen too many ghosts recently, which made him paranoid and paranoid, so he didn't take it seriously.
The suitcase was opened by Weiwei and laid flat on the ground. On top of it was a map. Du Kang tilted his head and looked at it. It was a geological map composed of circles of contour lines, and the general shape was a crescent moon.
"This is the Half Moon Bay?"
Weiwei nodded and put the Yin-Yang disk in the middle of the geological map. She moved the geological map and the disk slightly according to the Half Moon Bay in front of her.
"Bingo!
It's done. "
Weiwei snapped her fingers happily and looked up just to see Du Kang's confused face. She smiled and sniffed her little nose, stretched out a pair of small hands and said mysteriously, "Next … is … the time to witness a miracle. Deng deng deng deng deng!"
"Are you going to rob gold and make a fortune?"
Du Kang looked at the red silk rope in Weiwei's small hands. One end was tied with a copper coin, and the other end was tied with a strange knot. No matter how he looked at it, it looked like the equipment of a gold robber in Third Uncle's Notes.
"Haha …" She rolled her eyes adorably and tugged on the red rope. "Little Fatty, do you know what I want to do right now?" She asked with a soft thud.