Chapter 079 Chapter 79
With a bang, the ghost exploded.
Furong waved her sleeves lightly, and the smoke and dust in the air fell down. The place was quiet again. He turned around and walked to Li Qingshan, looked at his bag, stretched out his hand and said, "I can't come here for nothing. You have to give me a reward. I saved your life after all. What do you think is better to give me?"
He smiled gently.
Even though he just saw Furong killing her kind, Ayn Rand saw Furong's smiling face on the screen and couldn't help thinking that this person didn't seem to be a bad person.
Ayn Rand slapped himself and cursed, "You useless thing! How can ghosts and humans be lump together? No matter how good one is, he cannot be considered a human being! What's more, how do you know he is good? Maybe he is just pretending! Some people are really good at pretending! Ordinary people are blind and can't see it, but you are also an ordinary person, are you blind too?"
Li Qingshan opened his bag, took out the little rabbit pendant he bought today, carefully put it in his hand and said, "Okay, I'll give this to you. I just got it today. If you think it's not enough, I don't have anything else to give you."
"Isn't it your bag?" Furong said with a smile.
"I can't give you my bag," Li Qingshan held his bag, "I need to use it to carry things. If I give you my bag, I won't have a place to carry things. I can't walk all the way from here with things in my arms!"
"Just kidding," Furong put the rabbit away, "Goodbye,"
he said, and disappeared in an instant. Li Qingshan blinked and found that he was back on the stairs. He took out the things he brought with him from his bag, turned on the flashlight, and shone it on the stairs. The stairs had returned to normal, and there was nothing extra.
He walked downstairs with the flashlight. When he reached the bottom of the stairs, the door next to him suddenly opened, revealing a small half of a face in light white, with dark eyes, quietly looking at him, like a ghost.
He turned his head, and the door suddenly closed.
He walked over and knocked on the door.
There was no sound from inside, as if someone had suddenly died.
Li Qingshan stood outside the door and waited for a while. Seeing that the person inside had no intention of opening the door, he showed his ID to the cat's eye and said to the person inside: "If you don't come out, I will apply to the higher authorities to arrest you. Are you sure you don't want to open the door now?"
The person inside opened the door all of a sudden. Li Qingshan took a step back at the right time, and the door almost hit him. The wind from the door lifted the hair on his forehead.
The man inside glared at him angrily: "What rights do you have to arrest me? You are not qualified! Even if you apply to your superiors, you will not get approval! What did I do wrong?"
Li Qingshan stood very close to him, smiled and said: "Don't you know what you have done? Some people may hear footsteps because of ghosts, but some people hear footsteps because you are following them secretly?"
The man was stunned for a moment, his face flushed and he shouted: "What does it have to do with you? You have no evidence! What do you know? You are talking nonsense! No one will believe you! If you dare to do that, I will definitely retaliate!" As
he said that, he was about to close the door again.
Li Qingshan was quick to block the door, and leaned his upper body into his room, staring at him and said coldly: "I have been carrying a recorder. You were following me from behind before. When I faced you, your whole body was recorded. Do you think I have evidence?"
The man in the door suddenly let go of his hand, took a step back, and looked around as if he wanted to escape.
He didn't reply for a while.
Li Qingshan looked at him and continued, "The records are uploaded in real time. It's useless to destroy the recorder now, because the previous records have been sent back long ago. Maybe they have been archived and backed up. Even if the electronic files are destroyed now, the backups can still be found!"
The man on the other side had red eyes: "Why do you have to target me? I didn't do anything! I live here! Why can't I walk around? I didn't follow you! They are mentally ill and timid. They scream at the first sight and do shameful things. They do things regardless of the occasion. As soon as they see someone behind them, they curse. It's obviously their fault!"
"Let's not talk about the past," Li Qingshan stood at the door and looked at him, his eyes heavy, like a door god, "Why did you sneak behind me and run back home when you were discovered?"
"I went out to throw away the garbage!" said the person on the other side.
"You went out to throw away the garbage, but there is still so much garbage at home. What kind of garbage did you throw away?" Li Qingshan asked.
"I threw away the garbage from the night before yesterday," the person on the other side raised his head, "What does it have to do with you?"
"Then come with me to the garbage can now," Li Qingshan smiled coldly, "If you can recognize the garbage you just threw in the garbage can, I won't bother you."
There was silence on the other side for a long time.
Li Qingshan didn't plan to wait for him here: "The previous things can be forgiven, because there is no big chaos here, but if there are similar rumors here in the future, whether it is you or not, you are more suspicious than others, and I will arrest you before arresting others. You take care of yourself!"
Li Qingshan said and turned away.
The man sitting at the back was furious and glared at him fiercely. He suddenly picked up a knife from the side and rushed over in two steps. He used the knife in his hand on him.
Li Qingshan turned his head and kicked the knife away. He squatted on the ground, holding his stomach, and fell down with a groan. Li Qingshan stood by and thought for a while and said to him: "I'm sorry, sir, I think you need to go with me. We can talk about other things later. I didn't want to take you away, but you really didn't give me this opportunity."
The man stared at him and trembled. He pointed at him and cursed: "You, you!"
Before he finished speaking, he closed his eyes, tilted his head, and fell to the ground.
Li Qingshan hesitated for a moment, grabbed his collar and dragged him out, looking like dragging a corpse.
When he walked downstairs, it was already dark and there was no light nearby, so he didn't have to worry about being discovered. People's eyesight is not very good nowadays, and they can't see clearly in the dark. If someone shines a flashlight into his eyes, he will take the person away in the name of attack.
Li Qingshan found his colleague who was still wandering in the bushes under the trees not far away. He looked at him and grabbed him. The colleague felt his wrist being pulled and thought it was a ghost. He immediately jumped and screamed, struggling and twisting wildly, and even wanted to kick Li Qingshan.
Seeing his unconscious look, Li Qingshan felt it was difficult to communicate with him, so he let go of his hand. His colleague screamed and ran out. With a bang, he bumped into the tree and hit his head on the trunk. He squatted down with his head covered, but his upper body got stuck in the fork of the branch. He struggled for a while and couldn't move.
Li Qingshan walked over gently and tilted his head to look at him. He raised his head suddenly, his eyes were bloodshot, and the corner of his lips was broken and bleeding. He stretched out a bloody finger to Li Qingshan and shouted: "How dare you! Who are you? How dare you hurt me? Don't you know who I am?"
Li Qingshan sighed deeply.
He went around behind his colleague.
The colleague was still trying to reach out and shout at the position where he had just been. Li Qingshan took out the electric baton and stabbed the colleague. The colleague trembled all over, made a rumbling sound, and fainted after closing his eyes.
Ayn Rand looked at the screen, stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but sigh: "No way? It looks like I have to write a lot of reports! How can I do this to my colleagues? Although my colleagues don't seem to be able to communicate well, I should at least give it a try, right? Forget it, this is also the fastest way. Anyway, I'm not the one who goes there, and it's the result after it's done. Anyway, I'm not the one who writes the report."
He shook his head.
After that, Li Qingshan came back with two people.
One person was sent to the infirmary, received simple treatment, and gradually woke up. After waking up, he still looked a little confused, but when Li Qingshan appeared at the door, he shuddered, hugged himself and stopped talking, as if he gradually recovered his memory and got his mind back.
Li Qingshan walked away, so as not to put more pressure on him, otherwise he might go crazy. After
being sent back, his colleague was first taken to the inner part, cleansed of the evil spirit on his body, and then transferred to the medical room to treat the damage caused by the electric shock, but it was not serious.
After all, the electric baton that Li Qingshan carried with him was issued by the foundation, and was specially used to deal with manic people, not to kill them, nor to make them disabled.
After they lose consciousness for a short time, under normal circumstances, they can wake up quickly by themselves, which is usually the time required to travel from the scene of the incident to the inner part of the foundation.
After waking up, the colleague lay on the hospital bed, barely breathing. After a while, he became lively at dinner. To apologize, Li Qingshan personally served him the meal. He also ate in the cafeteria, so it was nothing.
Afterwards, Li Qingshan went to the office to see Ayn Rand and described the whole situation. Ayn Rand nodded as he listened to what he said, thinking about what he had seen before.
"My report is finished." Li Qingshan said nervously as he stood in front of him.
Ain Rand came back to his senses and looked at him, saying earnestly: "You must write a report on this matter, and write a longer one. It's best to hand it in tomorrow, or this time next week. Go ahead."
Li Qingshan nodded, walked to the door and stopped for a moment. Ain Rand stopped him and said, "By the way, next time you take on a task, try not to do it the same way as this time. However, everything will be based on the actual situation. You can decide for yourself."