Chapter 563 Above the Posing (98) [VIP]
At this moment, the wrist shook twice, interrupting Bai Jinshu's thoughts.
【Jiang Jie: @Skao, I will send you the identity information you requested. 】
【Jiang Jie: Liu Shanning, Vice President of Minying Media Co., Ltd., ……】
The information from Chang William has been obtained.
[Jiang Jie: These are people with some status, and we can find out. There are also a few who I don’t think are rich people, but they also have close connections with rich people.]
[Jiang Jie: Fan Yuan, the personal driver of the president of Yuyao Technology... Zhu Zhen, the family nanny of the president of Shangning Charity Association...]
Zhao Yinglai sent several other identity information in one go.
Bai Jinshu stood up, flipped through the message she sent, and soon found something interesting.
[Skao: Are these people who have connections with wealthy people all relatively private?]
Either he is a private driver, or he is a family nanny, personal assistant, or something like that.
[Jiang Jie: Yes, I suspect that the deaths of these people are very likely related to their work. I asked Chang William to find out the names of their employers. Anyway, you can ask Wen Qi to check.]
Bai Jin returned an OK gesture and looked at Wen Qi: "Wen Qi."
"Teacher?" Wen Qi quickly came back to his senses, "When did you come back?"
When she left, there were only three people in the pharmacy: herself, Huai Jiamu and the old man. When did her teacher come back?
"Just now," Bai Jinshu pulled out a piece of paper from the table, "I have some names of deceased entrepreneurs and some deceased people employed by a specific business owner. Please check these and see if you can find out the process and cause of their death."
"Wait until night, if possible, ask the little ghost if he still has any impression of these people, and whether Lin Jianyu asked him to kill them all." He said as he looked around for something.
"Okay," Wen Qi nodded, and saw that Bai Jinshu looked like he was looking for something, "Teacher, what are you looking for?"
"Pen," Bai Jinshu kept looking around on the table, "There are quite a lot of names on the list, I'll write them down and you can look for them one by one."
There were too many names that Zhao Ying gave over there. It would definitely be more convenient to write them down and let Wen Qi check them one by one than for him to tell Wen Qi to check them one by one.
"Doctor Fan," Bai Jinshu looked around and indeed did not see any trace of a pen. He could only raise his head and raise his voice to look at the old man, "Do you have a pen?"
This shouldn’t be the case. Isn’t this the paper the old man uses to write prescriptions? Why is there only paper but no pen?
"Look," the old man raised his chin and pointed in the direction of his hand, "It's on top of the drawer."
Bai Jinshu turned his head in the direction he pointed, and his eyes paused slightly.
There is indeed a pen on the drawer, but...
Why a brush?
Wen Qi also looked in the direction the old man pointed.
Both of them fell silent at the same time.
[It's so funny, Aoshen can't use a brush. 】
[You can't ask a foreigner to use a brush.]
[Damn, this is the first time I realized that Aoshen is actually a foreigner. ]
[Judging from his appearance, he is of Chinese descent. Aoshen seems to have never mentioned anything about his family in his native world. 】
[I think they should be from elite families? Doctors in foreign countries are from wealthy families.]
[Just now I saw the eyes of the God of Ao pass over the brush three or four times, but it didn't land on it.]
【Don’t make everything watery…】
【I want it to be juicy, I want it to be juicy! 】
[A watery Ao Shen among the terrifying teammates...]
[It would be appropriate for Shui Lingling to have a terrifying Ao Shen among her teammates! ! ! ]
[It's so funny, it turns out that there are things that Ao Shen is not good at. 】
"Uh... don't you have a gel pen or something like that, Doctor Fan?" On the screen, Wen Qi looked at the old man first.
"Gel pen? What is that?" The old man cast a disdainful look.
Bai Jinshu: ...
According to their inference about the old man, when he died, there was probably no such thing as a gel pen.
Even when gel pens came out, you couldn't ask a centuries-old man to forcibly change his writing habits from soft pens to hard pens.
So it is true that pharmacies may not have things like gel pens.
Bai Jinshu himself can write a little calligraphy, which he learned while filming. Although his calligraphy is not very beautiful, it is still acceptable.
But Scarao... definitely can't write calligraphy.
"Um...how about I go borrow one from outside?" Wen Qi ran towards the door with a tactful look, "Teacher, wait for me!"
[Wait a minute! Buyao is going to borrow a gel pen! ]
[I want to see Aoshen write calligraphy! Please lend me a brush! ]
[This is the first time I hate Wen Qi for being so good at reading other people's faces.]
[I don’t want to expose you for the first three. Do you want to see Aoshen write calligraphy? ]
[When I think of the perfect Ao Shen writing words that look like dog crawling, I feel that the Creator is indeed equal. 】
[Ao Shen, who is grumpy in the morning and looks like he will kill someone in the next second: Who do you say is perfect? ]
[Aoshen who doesn’t sleep every night and drags his teammates to stay up late: Who do you think is perfect? ]
[Aoshen, who has a bad taste in his mouth and treats his teammates as a joke: Who do you say is perfect? ]
No matter how the comments tried to persuade her to stay, Wen Qi had already run out of the pharmacy. The only sound left in the pharmacy was the old man sighing: "You can't even use a brush... young people nowadays."
A few minutes later, she came back with a brand new ballpoint pen: "Teacher, here you go."
"Well, what's the situation over there now?" Bai Jinshu asked casually as he took the pen.
"The police seemed to have called the housekeeper to handle the situation. Wen Yiming lost his temper, so Xu Ke and another team member took me out of the scene to protect me," Wen Qi paused and added, "By the way, teacher, Xu Ke and the others seem to have been suspended."
"It's as expected," Bai Jinshu copied the list Zhaoying gave him without even looking up. "Xu Ke is not someone who would skip work for no apparent reason. His presence outside during working hours can only mean that something went wrong at work or something unexpected happened. And, have you ever thought about how he knew about your parents' accident?"
"Because... he has been paying attention to me?" Wen Qi looked up.
"That means he might have discovered something last night," Bai Jinshu tapped the paper with the tip of his pen, "or after being fired this morning, he connected this incident with what happened yesterday."
No matter what, Xu Ke must know more clues.
"Shall I try to hint at it indirectly?" Wen Qi asked tentatively.
"You can try, but Xu Ke may not tell you. Instead of asking him, you might as well ask another team member," Bai Jinshu said as he put down his pen. "Here is the list, take it."
Wen Qi nodded and took the list from the table.
"Liu Shanning, Vice President of Minying Media Co., Ltd..." She subconsciously said softly, "I remember this person."
"Hmm?" Bai Jinshu turned his head.
"It was a big deal a few years ago, an accidental car accident," Wen Qi blurted out, "This person usually does a lot of charity work, built a lot of Hope Primary Schools, sponsored a lot of college students, and when he died, the primary schools he sponsored held an essay competition."
"Look further down." Bai Jinshu motioned for her to continue going down.
"Let me see... I remember the company this bodyguard worked for," Wen Qi glanced down a few lines and immediately spoke, "A few years ago, their president's private plane crashed and everyone on the plane died. At that time, because the president had many illegitimate children, the oldest was almost 30 years old, there was a big drama of a wealthy family fighting for the throne, and the whole Internet was watching the excitement. Was this bodyguard also on the plane?"
"Everyone on the plane died, including the president himself?" Bai Jinshu turned his head.
"Yes, including the president." Wen Qi nodded.
"Look to see if the president's name is among them." Bai Jinshu gestured for her to look up.
"I don't quite remember the president's name. Let me check it out." Wen Qi was silent for more than half a minute before coming back. "I checked and the president's name is Han Jing, and he's not on the list above."
"He's not here, that's strange..." Bai Jinshu lowered his head, as if thinking about something.
These people who suddenly recovered their memories must have been dead in the world of the living. But why was it that when they died in the same accident, the bodyguard recovered his memory, but the president himself did not?
He originally thought that those people who had recovered their memories were those who had conflicts of interest with Lin Jianyu and were killed by the little ghost, but now it seems that not all people killed by the little ghost are qualified to recover their memories?
Just like Cai Hong and Fang Sha, they also had their memories cleared and entered the company, but strangely, they did not recover their memories.
What are the criteria for restoring memory?
Is it true that if someone in the world dies due to elements related to the underworld, someone in the underworld will recover his memory?
Bai Jinshu lowered his eyes and looked at Wen Qi who was checking the news. His fingers uncontrollably circled the two names that Wen Qi had just mentioned on the paper.
[Skao: @Jiang Jie, let Chang William get some social information about these two people: Liu Shanning, Zhao Yuandong.]
[Jiang Jie: OK. 】
【Jiang Jie: What’s the problem?】
[Skao: The people whose memories were restored are not all those killed by Lin Jianyu's little ghost in a broad sense. ]
*
The world of the living.
Wen Qi leaned back in the back seat, about to pull out her phone to look up the names Scarao had given her, when she heard a low voice coming from the front of the car.
"Deputy Captain, Deputy Captain, what should we do now?"
It was the voice of the team member who went with Xu Ke to look for her.
Wen Qi quietly opened her eyes a little and saw that the team member in the driver's seat was turning his head to look at Xu Ke.
"What should we do?" Xu Ke didn't seem to understand what he meant. "Drive carefully."
"What should we do if we are suspended?" The team member turned his head back, his voice sounding a little worried. "It can't be related to our search for Xiao Guo yesterday. It was the girl's parents who went to kill Xiao Guo, and her parents died today. There must be a connection between these two things, don't you think..."
Before he could finish his words, Xu Ke interrupted him: "People are still sitting in the back seat, don't talk nonsense."
"Seems to have fallen asleep." The team member looked back at Wen Qi, and Wen Qi quickly closed his eyes.
"Don't mention it even if you're asleep," Xu Ke said with a stronger tone, "None of this has anything to do with Wen Qi. I received the news myself when I went to see Xiao Guo last night."
"Oh." The team member responded softly and stopped talking. Silence returned to the car again.
Wen Qi quietly opened her eyes in the back seat and glanced at the two people who had returned to silence.
What was the second half of the sentence that the team member didn't say when Xu Ke interrupted him?
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I seem to have gastroenteritis QAQ I wrote this update while my fever is low and I will go to the hospital tomorrow
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