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Chapter 1811 The buttock wound

It was the sunny time, so I soaked some good tea sent by the Black-hearted monk from Hangzhou, lay on the chair, squinted my eyes and planned where to go next? I don’t want to deal with Yin Ling such a good spring.

Why not go to the beach?

Thinking about Yin Xinyue playing on the water in a bikini, I felt a little dry.

I was just thinking about it when I suddenly heard a brake sound outside the door. I looked up and saw an Audi parked at the door of the store. Two middle-aged men in their thirties and forties walked down from above and walked straight into my store.

I frowned, wouldn't there be a new business again?

Although I am not happy to accept it now, the etiquette I should have is still not missing, so I quickly got up and greeted it with a smile: "What's the point of doing, you two?"

The two of them glanced at me, and the younger one handed me a business card and introduced: "Hello, we are from the National Investigation Committee. Is it Mr. Zhang Jiulin?"

Before I could see the words on the business card clearly, I heard his introduction. My hands trembled and the business card almost fell down.

What did the people from the National Investigation Commission do when I come here? Isn’t it to investigate my shop? I have many antiques in it, and it’s enough to be beheaded after being investigated.

"I am, what's wrong with you?" Although I was uneasy, I still tried my best on the surface. What if they didn't come to investigate me, wouldn't I be guilty and be the one who caught me?

The younger man spoke: "I am Wu Ping, this is He Chengda, the leader of the investigation committee. It is confidential. Do you think we will go in and discuss it?"

I realized that I had blocked the two of them at the door of the store and hurriedly opened my body to make a call.

He Chengda walked in without expression, Wu Ping followed behind him, and the two of them sat on the sofa without any hesitation, and Wu Ping even made tea by himself.

"Mr. Zhang doesn't mind?" Wu Ping smiled and explained that he prefers making tea, and he couldn't help it when he saw the tea set.

I dared not say anything to mind, so I hurriedly signaled them to do it. Then I sat opposite them and asked again what they were doing to me. I was really scared of their appearance, especially the one named He Chengda, who looked serious and seemed to me owed him millions.

Wu Ping glanced at He Chengda, and the latter nodded seriously. Then Wu Ping took out a file bag from the briefcase he picked up and handed it to me, signaling me to see it myself.

I took the document bag carefully, afraid that it would be my evidence of guilt inside!

But when I took out the things inside, I instantly knew that I had misunderstood. There were several photos inside, and there were some people who exposed their backs and buttocks with their backs facing the camera.

Without exception, these people's waists and hips were swollen, with blue and purple scars on them, and some even turned black.

"This is..." I looked at the two people in front of me in confusion, and why did I do such a stack of photos?

This time the one who spoke was changed to He Chengda. He took a sip of tea and asked me with a serious expression if I could see what caused the scars.

I carefully studied the photos and then said with uncertainty: "It looks like I was whipped, but the injuries are too dense, and bamboo sticks and even boards are possible."

He Chengda nodded and told me that the scars were found in Mongolians in Guangdong. At first, two people in a small town had this situation. After calling the police, the perpetrator was not found. Later, this situation occurred in other places one after another. Since the injured were all Mongolians, the nature was relatively sensitive, which alarmed the people from the National Investigation Committee.

"We stayed there for a week, and there were two more cases. Strangely, there were no traces of human beings! One of them even slept well in the middle of the night and suddenly yelled. Within a few minutes, such scars appeared on their waist and hips. Their family didn't see anything and said that the scar appeared out of thin air, so..." He Chengda said and looked at me.

I understood what he meant, and I suspected that the other party was not a human, so I came to ask me for help.

"You suspect something is wrong with this?" I held the photo in my hand, and then quickly turned around in my mind before asking.

Both of them nodded, and then Wu Ping said seriously that because the injured were all Mongolians, he was worried that this matter would involve ethnic conflicts, so he had to consider whatever circumstances.

"Mr. Zhang, I came to Wuhan this time and hope that you can help us. If you take on this case, I also hope that you will pay more attention to the impact of the incident during the investigation." He Chengda stared at me, his tone of being very polite. But I knew that it would be impossible not to accept this matter. Those who are in our industry have some ulterior motives. The people in front of me must have made complete preparations before coming to me. If I don't agree, they may turn against each other immediately.

So I didn't refuse and accepted this matter happily. The weather in Guangdong was just right at this time, so I just thought it was going to play for a few days.

"When will we set out?" I stuffed the photo into the file bag and handed it to Wu Ping.

Wu Ping looked at the watch: "The faster the better!"

Seeing that they were like this, they obviously wanted to leave immediately. I didn't express any comments, but just told them that I wanted to prepare something and that I needed to notify my assistant to come over.

They didn't say anything, just sat on the sofa without moving, I knew they were going to wait here.

I went upstairs and called Li Mazi first, told him about the situation here, and asked him to come to the store to meet immediately after he was ready, then picked up his backpack and stuffed all the magic weapons he might have used.

After going downstairs and waiting for a few minutes, Li Mazi also came with a bag on his back. I was afraid that he would not have a mouth shut, so he told him about the identities of the two people on the phone in advance. So he ran in and didn't have a good face like before. Instead, he greeted He Chengda and the others seriously. Then he stood beside me as if he was a little assistant. If he hadn't shook his eyebrows at me when the two people were not paying attention, I would have thought he had changed his temperament.

"Mr. Zhang, is there anything else you need to prepare?" Wu Ping looked at us as if we were ready to go and asked politely.

I hurriedly said no, so he led us onto the Audi and went straight to the highway after leaving the city.

"Don't you fly over?" Seeing them in such a hurry, I thought they would take a plane. After all, it would take more than a day to drive over, right?

Wu Ping explained that he had been flying for a longer time because he was not a big city in Guangdong, so he had to take more buses by plane.

“Where are we going?”

After hearing what he said, I remembered that until now, I have never asked about our destination this time. I only know that it is Guangdong, but Guangdong is so big that it cannot be without a specific location.
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