These two people are obviously not short of money. Since they can't refuse, they can only make more money.

"160,000 coins."

"The deposit of 30,000 gang coins is completed. After the matter is completed, I will send the remaining 130,000 gang coins to the detective."

This was a sky-high commission. Li Changqing was worried that this person would not admit his account afterwards, so he took out his power of attorney, signed with the person, pressed his fingerprint, and the power of attorney officially took effect and had federal laws.

Holding the power of attorney, Li Changqing looked through it repeatedly, and after confirming it was correct, he sat on the sofa: "Mr. Hu Xiong, since I have asked me to accept the entrustment, please tell me the whole story."

Hu Xiong is the name signed by this person on the power of attorney.

"You don't have to know too much. When the shadow cult comes to you, call me this and I will tell you what to do next."

"As long as you take out something like that and claim to be Hu Qideng, they won't hurt you."

"Also remember, the code word of the shadow cult: the hunter in the dark, the shadow is with you."

After Hu Xiong finished speaking, he stood up and patted his clothes: "We will say goodbye first."

After sending the two out, watching them walk down the stairs and leave, Li Changqing quickly closed the door.

Looking back, Tang Xiaoyu was squatting on the sofa, but she was rarely happy to count the money. Instead, she asked herself with some blaming questions: "Li Changqing, am I dragging you down a little?"

Even Tang Xiaoyu, who loves money, knows that the money is a bit hot.

A down-and-out detective and a coward like himself, are you still going to be an undercover agent?

Li Changqing could see the self-blame in Tang Xiaoyu's eyes, and he pretended to be relaxed: "Don't worry, we have made a lot of money. Besides, I'm afraid that it's just for us to contact with people and get some information, and there will be no danger."

Tang Xiaoyu hesitated a little: "Really?"

"Of course it's true, otherwise how dare I go ahead? Don't worry about counting the money."

"Then I'll count."

"Count it."

Tang Xiaoyu picked up three stacks of golden coins and counted them.

This girl's speed of counting money was almost as fast as the money detector in her previous life.

Li Changqing sat on the sofa, but was not very happy.

After dividing the money evenly, Tang Xiaoyu floated back into the purse, and Li Changqing entered the bedroom, took out paper and pen, and began to draw the spell talisman.

At least what is certain is that the imperial decree talisman still had a certain effect on shadow evil objects at that time. Ten pictures had no effect, so what about a hundred pictures?

...

The dark car was driving on the deserted street. Hu Xiong lit a cigarette, smoked, drove the car, and hummed a small song. He obviously was in a good mood.

"Ahem."

"Hurry up your damn smoke."

Shirakawa glared at Hu Xiong in disgust: "Otherwise I promise you will go to the hospital soon and you will definitely not be in the mood to smoke again."

Hu Xiong glanced at him and popped the cigarette butt out the window.

After opening the car window, fresh air poured into the car, and the smell of smoke gradually disappeared, and Shirakawa felt much better.

"You spent so much money in one go, and the bureau's funds are so tight. If you do this, aren't you afraid that the director will get angry?"

"Besides, although there is a female ghost following the detective, do you make sure he won't be discovered by people from the shadow cult?

Hu Xiong picked up a bottle of filling coffee in the car and took a sip: "He will be a qualified actor. I have heard of this person before. He is quite smart. Our bureau is already nervous. There are even fewer people who are suitable for him to contact shadow cults that are not easy to find."

"You know, thirteen years ago we almost completely destroyed the shadow cult, but ended up running away with a few sporadic people. This time, we can't let them escape again."

The quiet streets quickly left with the roar of the vehicle engines.

...

At noon the next day, on the sun, Li Changqing woke up from the pain of his stomach.

He picked up the raw glutinous rice from the bedside table in the bedroom and swallowed it with clear water.

I pinched the quilt in pain, and after two minutes, the pain gradually subsided.

"call."

I don’t know when this day will be.

After getting up and washing up, he came to the purse and kicked it with his feet.

"Get up and have dinner."

He lit a stick of incense and put it on the coffee table. Tang Xiaoyu came out of her purse, sat at the table, and 'eat' the incense. She asked, "Li Changqing, what should we do now?"

“Everything will be as usual.”

He had already put the black token-like thing left by Hu Qideng on his body and carried it with him to avoid suddenly encountering people from the shadow cult.

He also seriously thought about this matter. Although it must be much more dangerous than the cases he had investigated before, he just had to be careful and not reveal any flaws.

The only problem is that I have a lot of different appearances from Hu Qideng. Will there be anyone who knows Hu Qideng in that shadow cult?

Trying to prevent himself from thinking so much for the time being, he came to the message board outside and wrote down the phone number left by the client last night.

He turned around and walked into the house, picked up his cell phone, and dialed it to the other party.

Soon, the phone was connected.

A middle-aged man's voice came from the other side of the phone: "Hello, is it Tan Li?"

"It's me, sorry, our firm has not accepted the commission recently, so I will call you to inform you."

If such a thing happened, Li Changqing would not have the intention to accept the commission, but he always needed to call the client who came to the door to inform and apologize.

"Ah, you misunderstood. I am Lin Zhixin. You were not here yesterday. I want to ask how my case is going."

Lin Zhixin?

Li Changqing recalled it in his mind and remembered this person.

Lin Zhixin is the client who came to the door the week before he traveled through time.

The one who received him at that time was the original owner of this body.

It was soon learned from my memory that Lin Zhixin and his wife were both workers in a nearby factory.

The two of them worked in this factory for more than ten years, bought a house and a car in Nanlin City, and gave birth to a lovely daughter. The whole family was happy.

But not long ago, my daughter was diagnosed with brain cancer and chemotherapy required an extremely expensive amount of money.

First, they spent all their savings, and then they sold their cars and houses.

The expensive medical expenses completely exhausted everything that the two of them had worked hard for ten years.

His wife said about a month ago that she would make some money and leave for a few days, and then she disappeared completely like the world evaporated.

Lin Zhixin first went to the Federal Police to report the case, but there was no clue. He went to other detective offices and could not afford the expensive detective fees.

Finally, I came to Changqing Detective Firm.

After learning about his situation, Li Changqing, who had previously accepted his commission at the price of a piece of coin.

And investigated accordingly.

Then after some investigation, many clues pointed to an abandoned factory. Li Changqing went there late at night, but was attacked and bitten his neck by a vague thing.

Then, I traveled over.

Li Changqing frowned. Of course, he had always remembered this case, but there was a huge danger hidden in the abandoned factory. He did not dare to go there rashly. In addition, he needed to make money first to suppress the corpse in his body, so he temporarily delayed this matter.

"Mr. Lin, this case is more complicated than you and I think."
Chapter completed!