Chapter 122 The former owner
Li Mazi smiled and said, "No strange thing happened! I've been watching TV just now."
It seems to be just a dream.
It was already five o'clock in the morning and it was almost dawn. Li Mazi and I went out to eat some soy milk and fried dough sticks. When we came back, we found that the door of the villa was actually open.
My first thought was that the villa was robbed, so I quickly asked Li Mazi to guard the door and call the police immediately if there was any problem, and I tiptoed to walk around.
But as soon as I walked in, I heard a scream from the bedroom! It was clearly the hostess.
It's so fucking hell, did the hostess go back to the villa while we were having breakfast?
I opened the bedroom door and found that the hostess was standing naked beside the bed, her hair was scattered, and her expression was still in extreme panic.
She hugged me and said in a whisper: "There are ghosts, there are ghosts."
"What the hell?" I pushed the hostess away and tried not to look at her body. I was really worried that I would lose control again, and it would be really troublesome at that time.
"Just beside my bed, right next to my bed..." She grabbed her hair and kept screaming.
I walked to the bed for no reason and checked it carefully. There was nothing but the hostess' underwear.
I resisted the temptation and threw my underwear to her: "Put it on!"
She then realized, glanced at her body, put on her clothes in a few seconds, took a set of pajamas from the cabinet and wrapped them around her.
"Master, I was really hell just now! And there were several people sitting on the head of my bed, staring at me tightly, scaring me to death."
Seeing that the hostess seemed to be a little scared, I brought her a bottle of iced drink and let her drink it.
After about ten minutes, she finally recovered and asked me the first sentence: "Why am I here? Am I staying in a hotel outside?"
I sprayed out all the water I just drank: "Why, you didn't come back by yourself?"
The hostess shook her head repeatedly: "No, I've been sleeping in the hotel all the time, I'm here when I woke up. What's going on? Have you... done anything to me?"
After saying that, she also looked between her legs.
I laughed in silence: "It seems that this matter is much more complicated than I thought! Now you tell me your experiences in full, don't miss any details, maybe I can help you."
The hostess hesitated for a moment before telling me.
It turned out that when she was sleeping, she heard someone calling her name in a daze. When she opened her eyes, she found that the ghost was pressing on her again, and this time was different from usual.
Usually, it was just a ghost that was pressing on me, but today, in addition to this ghost, there were also a few beauties sitting at the head of the bed!
Those beauties were all very charming, but their eyes were dull and their skin was bloodless, just like a dead body in the funeral home that had just finished makeup. One of the beauties smiled at her and showed two pointed fangs.
She was frightened and wanted to escape in desperation, but her body was pressed by a ghost and she couldn't move at all.
After that, the ghost spoke coldly and warned the hostess that it would be best to let the two men in the villa leave, otherwise it would torture her even more severely.
After saying that, the ghost disappeared, and she finally returned to normal, and jumped out of the bed with screams. Just then we came back, and the scene just now happened...
After hearing the woman say it, I was already sweating profusely and felt scared.
What happened to me in the house last night was not a dream, but a real thing.
The ghost that the hostess encountered was exactly the same as mine. This is impossible to be a coincidence, absolutely impossible!
So the question is, what are the origins of these ghosts?
Anyway, I haven't seen it before, so I simply don't think about it, but first investigate how a hostess came back.
Just as there were cameras around the villa, I asked the security guard to retrieve the video.
In the video, the hostess was wearing pajamas and walked towards the door listlessly. Her waist was bent very strongly, as if she was carrying many things.
When I walked to the door of the villa, the door opened itself, and the hostess walked in panting. The scene after entering was not something I could see, but I guess it was not a good thing.
When the hostess saw this scene, she was so scared that her legs became weak. She almost knelt down in the security room, looking at me with tears in her eyes, begging me to save her.
But at this moment, I had no clue at all. After all, I was just a dark businessman, not a ghost catching master.
To deal with those ghosts, you must know their origins.
So I asked the hostess, have you bought any strange things recently? The ones that are particularly ancient.
The hostess shook her head repeatedly and said, "No, her husband doesn't like to collect antiques. Even the things left by the former homeowner were thrown into the garbage dump."
Then I remembered that the hostess had just moved in, so I asked the hostess if the hostess had not thrown away all the things that had been put into the house, and what else had fallen into the house?
The hostess thought about it carefully, but finally shook her head unwaveringly. She said that she hired a cleaning company at that time, and then moved the new furniture in after cleaning the house.
Indeed, the hostess's things were brand new and there was no old goods.
The hostess asked me if there was a problem with the light tube or wire at home? Because these things were the only ones that didn't change.
I almost laughed out loud, how could there be a problem with the electric light wire, unless your home appliance light wire was passed down from the Ming Dynasty.
Since I can't find the problem openly, I can only investigate it from the dark. I suspect that someone must have deliberately targeted the hostess and her husband, so I hid the dark objects very secretly.
I asked the hostess if there was any enemy, or... the house was not from the right place?
When I asked this, the hostess hesitated, but she refused to say anything. As soon as I saw her expression, I knew there must be something wrong, so I quickly asked.
After my questioning, the hostess told me the truth.
It turned out that the owner of the house was unwilling to sell the house to them. The house was bought by his husband using his power.
This is an important clue. I asked the hostess to recall what did the owner of the house do? Do you understand some of the wrong skills?
The hostess shook her head, obviously she didn't know anything about the previous homeowner, so I had no choice but to ask the security guard.
The security guard seemed to have a bad impression of the hostess, so his attitude was not good: "We are just looking at the door and don't know the premiere."
"Impossible." The hostess was furious: "You have been here for ten or eight years, how could you not know the owner?"
"Sister, it's wrong for you to say that. There are so many people coming and going here every day, how can I recognize each other?" The security guard said coldly: "If nothing special, please go out. This is the security room, don't go crazy here."
The hostess was so angry that she wanted to get angry on the spot, so I quickly asked Li Mazi to coax the hostess out. Then I handed a box of lunch to the security guard and said with a smile: "This woman has a little temper, don't be as good as her!"
"But her husband is a high-ranking official and can speak in the province, so I advise my brothers to say everything they know! Otherwise, it would be a trivial matter to leave the bedding."
After hearing what I said, the security guard suddenly became nervous, and finally said helplessly: "Actually, I was just angry that she looked down on people. She pointed at me as soon as she moved in, so she didn't want to tell her..."
After smoking a cigarette, the security guard finally told me the truth.
It turned out that when the former owner moved out, he warned him that if someone asked him about his background, he would not reveal a word, otherwise the security guard would be unable to take it.
I didn't tell the hostess before because of the warning from my ex-owner.
OK, the former owner has indeed had a problem!
I quickly asked the security guard what business the other party was doing and how did he scare him like this?
The security guard sighed and said, "I am a big boss in transnational trade. I am a job, so how dare I fight with them. As for why I have to keep my personal information confidential, I don't know..."
Do cross-border trade?
Chapter completed!