Chapter 40 Chapter 40 Second update on 11/14.
Silence, an incomparable silence spread over everyone. No one, whether the police or Song Mian and the others, spoke for a while.
Their eyes were wide open, staring straight at the footage captured by the surveillance camera.
Song Mian stared at the surveillance playback with eyes wide open.
She took a closer look and discovered that after Sang Jiaheng farted for the second time, the thick gas dissipated, and several tiny cracks clearly appeared on the wall with his back to him.
Song Mian took a breath of cold air. This was bullshit at all. It was several times more terrifying than biological weapons.
If I could collect Sang Jiaheng's farts in advance, wouldn't it be possible to...ugh...
Song Mian was disgusted by her own thoughts. Why would she have such an idea? !
a long time.
Han Xiuyan broke the silence in the room by asking, "So, why can Sang Jiaheng fart so powerfully?"
The policemen all shook their heads.
The chief investigator of the case said, "This is not something that ordinary people can do. It's just a fart, but it can also make people faint and cause cracks in the wall. This is definitely within the scope of work of your Unnatural Events Management Bureau."
While a few people were discussing why Sang Jiaheng could fart so powerfully, Sang Wanwan and the others were cleared of suspicion and were allowed to leave.
But no one left.
Two minutes ago, they knew that this incident had become a hot topic today, and now various media outlets are surrounding it, and every move here is being watched.
These are not the main reasons. What’s important is that they have come to their senses, and their desire to watch the show is getting excited again.
Ouch, those guys in the circle were actually poisoned by a fart. This is the biggest news in their circle ever. They can use it as a topic of conversation in the future, hahahaha.
And they were completely unscathed in this momentous historical event.
"What do you think is going on with Sang Jiaheng?"
"You might as well ask what happened to the Sang family. Problems have arisen in all of them, not a single one has been left out."
Dozens of people began to discuss in whispers.
And downstairs of the villa.
Because it was confirmed that this was not a criminal case of poisoning, the police were a little lax in their work, and two staff members from the media "Happiness Daily" managed to sneak in.
When Chen Li and Wu Xing came in, they happened to see the nurse carrying the patient into the ambulance.
"Sister Chen, look!"
Wu Xing pointed forward, his low voice trembling with excitement.
Chen Li looked in the direction he pointed and bit her lip hard to keep herself awake.
In front of us, nurses were struggling to carry out a person who was wrapped up like a mummy.
That's not the point.
What’s important is that one person was unconscious, but he still held the mummy tightly.
This is not the point either.
What’s important is the person holding the mummy. That face is clearly that of Sang Jiaheng, the crown prince of the Sang Group.
This Sang Jiaheng once participated in a financial talk show. Because of his outstanding appearance and noble temperament, he was voted as the "most charismatic boss" by netizens for several years in a row, and became the husband that thousands of girls had never met.
None of this is the point.
The important thing is that there is a fist-sized hole on Sang Jiaheng’s buttocks, revealing his white flesh.
Two people took out their cameras, one of them started taking pictures crazily while the other recorded the video.
It’s settled, they have big news.
After the shoot, Chen Li and Wu Xing immediately and quietly moved to a secret place, took out their phones, operated them, and then posted a new VB using their official account.
Because it was linked to related topics, her Weibo post became a hot topic in less than five minutes.
#Bozhouwan shows her buttocks.The boss#
This entry is not only related to the Bozhouwan poisoning case, but also contains words like "boss" and "butt", which instantly attracted the attention of countless netizens, who clicked on it one after another.
then-
[“Fuck, this mosaic looks the same as if there was no mosaic at all. Isn’t this the prince of the Sang Group?!”]
【“Yes, that’s him. I’m an employee of the Sang Group.”】
[“Who is that mummy he’s holding? It’s so tragic.”]
[“No, why are you focusing on these points? Am I the only one who noticed that Mr. Sang’s butt is very white?”]
[“I’ve also been paying attention to this hahahahahahahahaha, oh my god hahahahahaha, he used to be my idol aaaaaaaaa.”]
…
The Sang family, including Master Qian who always pays attention to the online trends, naturally also saw this trending search.
When they clicked on the trending search and saw the photo of Sang Jiaheng, their first reaction was to save the photo immediately.
Meng Qi also clicked on the photo.
She looked at the photo and saw that Sang Jiaheng was unconscious but still holding Sang Xueruo tightly, as if he really treated her as his sweetheart.
Meng Qi's nose felt sore and his eyes became hot, and tears immediately fell.
She liked Sang Jiaheng so much, she had liked him since she was 16 years old. All her dreams about love in her teenage years were about him. He was the god in her heart... the god...
A photo suddenly appeared in front of Meng Qi's eyes, and instantly all she could see was white flesh.
"Don't think about it, find someone else to like," Meng Jiaojiao said, "Think about those two farts he let out, then look at this butt, and wake up."
Meng Qi couldn't cry anymore.
After hearing what Meng Jiaojiao said, her mind was actually filled with those two bullshits.
【“Oh, Wanwan, I’ve contacted the evil god raised by the Sang family again.”】The main god space said, 【“It cried and said that it was only 500 years old and was still a baby who knew nothing. It was sleeping soundly and was suddenly awakened by force. It was forced to work without being fed. Humans are becoming more and more shameless and have no bottom line. They bully poor babies like it who have no family.”】
Sang Wanwan originally wanted to capture this thing and make it work for her. After all, it caused Chi Junyu to break both legs, and even if he worked for her for free for the rest of his life, he would not be able to pay off his debts.
Now she gave up this idea for the time being and let it torment the Sang family first.
"Tell it that the world has changed. Humans are very generous and will pay double the food for species like it to work," Sang Wanwan said gently. "The only ones who are shameless are those in the Sang family."
The Lord God Kongkong realized it and said excitedly: [“I understand. We need to set a trap for those people from the Sang family!”]
Several people in the Sang family were poisoned by the fart, and it was time for her to go back after watching the joke.
Sang Wanwan stood up, stretched her muscles and prepared to leave, but out of the corner of her eye she caught a glimpse of several familiar faces walking towards her.
Song Mian coughed and said, "We have something to talk to you about."
Sang Wanwan followed them to the balcony on this floor.
Song Mian approached her and said, "It's late, what are you busy with recently?"
Sang Wanwan: "Eat, drink, sleep and watch TV series."
Song Mian said with a sour tone: "You live a very carefree life."
Sang Wanwan waved her hands and said, "It's just so-so. Oh, by the way, what has Song Ting been doing recently? He owed me 150 million, but he only transferred 50 million to me. Is he trying to evade the debt? You, the employees of the Unnatural Events Management Bureau, are not so shameless, are you?"
Zhang Yi snorted coldly: "If you hadn't taken advantage of someone's misfortune... mmmmm..."
Han Xiuyan covered his mouth with his hand.
Lu Yufei gave him a look, signaling him to drag the man away quickly.
A few seconds later, only three people were left on the balcony.
When Song Mian thought about Song Ting's schedule for the past week, she couldn't help but break out in a broken heart for him.
One hundred and fifty million in cash plus three manors is no small sum.
"One hundred million is not a small number," Song Mian said, "Song Ting is selling off the assets under his name, and it will take some time to save enough money. Don't worry, he will not fail to pay back the money he owes you."
Sang Wanwan nodded, indicating that was good.
Lu Yufei couldn't hold it in any longer and asked anxiously, "What happened to Sang Jiaheng?"
Sang Wanwan said lazily, "It was just two farts."
"Is that just a fart?" Lu Yufei's face turned green. "It can knock people out, crack walls, and even poison people. How can a simple fart have such functions?"
Thinking of the surveillance footage, both Lu Yufei and Song Mian felt unwell.
Sang Wanwan spread her hands: "I don't know about that."
Song Mian gritted her teeth and directly transferred 10,000 yuan to her WeChat account, "Consultation fee."
Sang Wanwan accepted the money with satisfaction and said, "I don't know the details, I just know that the Sang family raised a weird creature, something went wrong, and that creature took revenge on them."
Hearing her words, Lu Yufei and Song Mian's faces turned serious, as they knew they were being backfired by a curse.
A hundred years ago, the Xuanmen family had clearly banned spells of curses, because once such things went wrong, it would not destroy the individual but the entire family.
Once they have killed all the members of the related families, they will start attacking humans indiscriminately.
How could the Sang family know such evil magic? !
Song Mian's eyes were full of expectation: "Can you..."
"It can't be solved." Sang Wanwan interrupted her.
Song Mian and Lu Yufei sighed.
They should have guessed that no matter how powerful Sang Wanwan was, it was impossible for her to break the curse. After all, such things cannot be seen or touched.
Song Mian said: "We can only wait for my master and the others to come back and solve it."
Sang Wanwan turned around and was about to leave.
"Hey, wait."
Song Mian grabbed her hand.
Sang Wanwan: "Anything else?"
"Well, um, you must have heard about Rong Qing's matter, right?" Song Mian said in a low voice.
Sang Wanwan looked at her.
Song Mian said: "He is in a very bad condition now."
Sang Wanwan said: "Both legs are gone, and one of his eyes was removed. He is not in a normal condition."
"That's not the reason," said Lu Yufei, who was standing beside him. "Three days ago, Rong Qing had some scratches on his body that seemed to be caused by animals. The scratches could not be cured and gradually festered and rotted. There was nothing in the surveillance footage."
Sang Wanwan casually said, "Surveillance cameras can't capture ghosts."
Lu Yufei frowned and said, "It's not a ghost. Just like we detected new energy fluctuations at the Sang family just now, the machine detected a completely new energy in Rong Qing's ward that has never appeared before."
Sang Wanwan smiled and said "oh" without saying anything.
Lu Yufei said in a tired tone: "This world is really getting worse and worse. Master and his friends are not doing well abroad either."
"Thank you for your hard work," Sang Wanwan patted her shoulder and said perfunctorily, "What does this have to do with an ordinary person like me?"
Song Mian looked at her and said quietly, "The Rong family suspects that Rong Qing's car accident was not an accident. Anyone who can provide clues will be given 50 million. If anyone can help Rong Qing solve the problem of the scratches on her body, another 50 million will be added."
Sang Wanwan's expression changed, and she said with a smile: "Since you are all here, I might as well go and see Rong Qing. After all, he has been my teammate for more than ten days, so our friendship is real."
These guys are really rich, they have hundreds of millions at any time.
Song Mian & Lu Yufei: “…” Their expressions changed so quickly.