In fact, since there was no internal panic among the bodyguards and no warnings, the entire arrest process did not encounter any obstacles at all.
The servants and bodyguards on the first floor, the depressed guests on the second floor, and the frightened servants at the door on the third floor.
The only thing worth mentioning is that the dancer in ancient costume jumped from the second floor to escape and broke her leg.
At the first moment, I was pointed at by more than a dozen black guns, and I was scared to death on the spot.
…
Lin Ruolan had a gloomy face as he looked at the miners being transported out in batches, and reported to the former law enforcement captain somewhat helplessly.
"Minister Lin, we have dug up the ground in this yard, but we really can't find the expert you mentioned."
"What about Lu Wan? We can't just disappear one by one."
"Uh... According to the servants' confessions, it is indeed the case. I'm sorry, I'll ask my subordinates to look for it again."
Lin Ruolan walked into the second floor, and the luxurious smell hit her nose. The secretary behind her kindly handed her a mask.
“It’s…ironic.”
Looking at the wine, fruits and vegetables scattered randomly on the carpet, Lin Ruolan raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth.
The secretary behind him prayed silently in his heart, hoping that Minister Lu could still mine.
Then he followed Lin Ruolan's steps and went up to the third floor.
Pushing open the door, black leather shoes stepped on the soft carpet, walking around the screen, and taking a look at the layout of the third floor.
“It’s antique and really stylish.”
The secretary looked at the minister, who was wearing an exquisite suit, with long hair tied behind his back, and plain makeup adorning his slender and flawless face. There was a hint of sarcasm on his face, and his whole temperament was so charming that people could not help but kneel down.
Maybe Yang Lele is right?
The secretary shook his head with bad thoughts.
Lin Ruolan looked around the living room, and her black leather shoes suddenly stopped, as if she had stepped on something.
She squatted down and saw a black plum blossom cheongsam of high-quality quality, but it looked a little tattered, with the slit violently torn open and a patch of water stains mixed with red spots on the hem.
The secretary also came over and frowned and said,
"How do those law enforcement teams do their job? Why don't they deal with this kind of important evidence?"
Lin Ruolan shook her head. "They wouldn't be so careless. It's possible... this dress just appeared here."
“Huh?!”
Lin Ruolan stood up, walked around the living room, and then walked into the room.
Women's underwear was scattered on the ground, and it seemed that they had not been washed yet.
The secretary followed the minister closely, and after hearing her words, he suddenly felt the room became chilly.
People who disappeared without a trace, clothes that suddenly appeared...
Suddenly, a humming sound came from my ears, as if it came from a long distance away, like the wronged soul in a deep well crying softly!
"Minister...why don't we go first!"
Lin Ruolan shook her head and walked around the bathroom.
The secretary followed nervously, and suddenly, she saw two handprints in the mirror, and water stains were flowing down from it.
Maybe it wasn't water, but the blood of the murdered souls? !
"Minister... this... seems really strange... let's go first and let the law enforcement team come."
The young secretary's voice sounded tearful. I've never heard of a secretary who also needs to know how to catch ghosts!
"You go down first, I'll be there soon."
"But……"
"This is fate." Lin Ruolan turned around and ordered with a serious expression.
The young secretary hesitated, took a step back, and stepped on a puddle of water. When she squatted down to take a closer look, a string of water appeared out of thin air in front of her eyes, slid out a trajectory in the air, and finally dripped onto her forehead.
The secretary's face was grim. She stood up stiffly and slowly backed out of the door. She looked at Lin Ruolan with tears in her eyes, "Minister..."
Lin Ruolan waved at her with a smile, "Go down, I'll be there soon."
The secretary ran away.
Lin Ruolan walked to the sofa in the living room and slowly spoke to the empty hall, "Mr. Fang, I think we can meet now."
On the sofa table, a woman was slumped over, tears in the corners of her eyes, muttering to herself, "Bastard..."
"I'm a bastard! Hehehehe!"
Lin Ruolan's expression was calm, "Is this considered a show of strength?"
The man slowly appeared on the sofa on the other side, leaning back comfortably. "It's a meeting gift."
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