Chapter 18 Chapter 18 Strange sound on the balcony (XIV)

Ning Guohua turned around and shouted to Ning Helan who was still doubting her life: "Xiao Lan, you and Fang go back to the Public Security Bureau and bring back the hair of the dead man. Do you hear me?"

Ning Helan hummed in a depressed tone, then got up and went to the bedroom to change clothes.

"Grandpa, Fang and I are going back to the Public Security Bureau, where are you going?"

"I'm going to Zhou Yong's house again." Ning Guohua said, calling the chicken on the balcony to come over.

"Grandpa, I'll go with you. I'm worried about you going there alone." Ning Guohua glanced at Ning Helan and smiled, "Oh, my little Lan finally believes these things?"

Ning Helan's eyes moved to the side and then back, "I'm just afraid that the strong man will go crazy again and hurt you."

Then Ning Guohua's face fell, he bent down and picked up Ji Ge, ignoring the other two, walked to the door, sighed softly, and then walked out.

"What did I say wrong?" Ning Helan looked confused.

The two stood in the elevator. Fang Hui was playing with his hair facing the elevator mirror wall, and then he chatted with Ning Helan casually: "Hey, why don't you believe in ghosts?"

"There are no ghosts in this world." Ning Helan leaned aside, looking unhappy.

"Hey, I was a ghost a few hours ago, and I was living in your house. Don't you believe it?" Fang Hui said.

"..." Ning Helan raised his eyes and looked at Fang Hui who was posing in the elevator, "Fang Hui, I always feel that you should be a robot or something."

"Yes, I am actually a fake person." Fang Hui continued to say what he said.

"Fake person?" Ning Helan obviously heard a very unfamiliar word.

"Yes, those aliens, in order to integrate into your human society, they try hard to transform into human appearance." Fang Hui finally fixed his fringe.

Turning back, he saw Ning Helan staring at him seriously: "...You, what are you doing?"

"I think what you said makes sense..." Ning Helan said, "Fake people, interesting."

"What a bullshit! I am a fucking ghost! A ghost! Ahhh!" Fang Hui couldn't help but shouting, and even made a gesture of catching someone.

"Ding."

The elevator door opened, and a family of three stood at the door. The little boy outside the door saw Fang Hui and said "oh", raised his finger and pointed at him: "Dad, this is the strange brother I told you about last time..."

To be honest, Fang Hui's current posture is really exaggerated, and he is staring and sticking out his tongue.

He quickly stood up, looked up and pretended nothing happened.

The family of three entered the elevator, and the little boy kept looking at him secretly.

"Baby, don't look, the big brother may have a problem with his brain." The boy's mother whispered in the boy's ear.

I don't know why Fang Hui heard it clearly, his face suddenly turned red, and he yelled: "Who do you say has a problem with his brain?!"

This shout not only confused the family of three, but even Ning Helan looked at him in surprise.

At this time, the elevator also reached the first floor. The boy's mother took the boy and the boy's father out of the elevator quickly, and kept looking back.

Ning Helan was a little speechless: "Why are you yelling so loudly?" "

...Then go find the property management..." Fang Hui squatted on the ground, covering his face, and refused to get out of the elevator for a long time.

"What's wrong with you?" Ning Helan thought Fang Hui was really weird.

Fang Hui showed one eye from his fingers: "Damn it..."

The people who were going to take the elevator looked at the two young men strangely. Ning Helan had to drag Fang Hui out of the elevator, smiling at them while dragging him: "Sorry, he drank too much yesterday, and his mind is not very clear today. Sorry..."

The two walked on the street, and passers-by turned their heads frequently.

Ning Helan put one hand in his pocket and pulled Fang Hui's collar with the

other hand. Fang Hui did not struggle, and let him drag him on the ground like a dead pig.

If it were normal, it would take some strength to drag Fang Hui, a 1.8-meter-tall and 140-pound man, but now he is probably because the container is a paper man, so he is very light, basically only one or two pounds.

The two of them didn't seem to care about other people's eyes, and just dragged themselves all the way to the door of the Public Security Bureau.

In fact, Ning Helan was too lazy to care, and Fang Hui was just a slacker.

Fang Hui glanced to the side with his head down and sad, and the two eye-catching big characters "Public Security" came into his eyes.

On the outer wall next to him were written the words "Public Security Bureau Tong'an Branch".

Fang Hui jumped up from the ground with a "Duang~", smoothed his bangs, straightened his clothes, and patted the dust off his butt.

Ning Helan looked at him, and Fang Hui groaned and explained, "You still have to be serious in a place like this."

In fact, Fang Hui was quite afraid of these police uncles. When he was a child, he was naughty and was dragged to the police station by his family. After the police uncle said a few words, he immediately obeyed.

When he turned 18 and got his driver's license, his father bought him a new car.

Then Fang Hui was taken to the police station for speeding. Fang Hui was not afraid and shouted that he would wait for his father to come. His attitude towards the police on duty was arrogant.

The police uncle was too lazy to pay attention to him and left him in the waiting room.

Fang Hui was still swearing and cursing at first, but later he calmed down when he saw that no one was paying attention to him.

At this time, he saw an uncle in a police uniform scolding a yellow-haired boy next to him, and the yellow-haired boy retorted a few words.

He was so angry that he pulled out his belt and beat the yellow-haired boy. He was so cruel that the yellow-haired boy cried for his parents.

Finally, the police uncle locked the yellow-haired boy in place and left.

Fang Hui saw that the yellow-haired boy's face and body were all bruised from being whipped with a belt.

He was trembling in his heart and felt cold sweat coming out of him.

When Fang Hui's father came over, Fang Hui was uncharacteristically respectful and quickly admitted his mistake and apologized.

In the end, he was fined one thousand yuan, and the police uncle criticized and educated Fang Hui before letting him go.

The two policemen on duty didn't understand.

"What's wrong with this kid? He was just yelling that we didn't dare to do anything to him, why did he learn his lesson after not seeing him for a while?"

"Is he sober? No, he didn't drink."

As they were talking, they saw another person coming out, standing up and greeting him: "Chief."

"Well, I'll go first." The police uncle who was called the chief straightened his clothes.

"Then your son, the chief..."

"Don't worry about that bastard, let him reflect in there and see if he learns his lesson."

It's unknown whether the little yellow-haired boy has learned his lesson, but Fang Hui has learned his lesson. No matter how arrogant he is outside, he will behave himself when he sees the police.

Qin Yang had just finished a meeting when he heard from the people below that someone was looking for him.

He walked to the lobby on the first floor and saw Ning Helan and a young man he didn't know.

Ning Helan had a small pigtail and looked like she had just woken up.

The young man next to him seemed to have a pale complexion and did not look very well.

"Xiao Lan." Qin Yang stepped forward.

"Brother Yang." Ning Helan greeted him, "Oh, this is Fang Hui."

Qin Yang's eyes fell on Fang Hui. Fang Hui stood there a little stiffly and took the initiative to extend his hand: "Hello, police uncle..."

This made Qin Yang laugh. He extended his hand and shook hands with Fang Hui: "Hahahaha... Hello, hello, don't be so nervous."

"Yes... yes..." Fang Hui pulled his hand back, his palms were already sweating a lot.

"Xiao Lan, do you have something to talk to me about?"

"Yes," Ning Helan lowered her voice and said, "It's the dead man we found that day. Is the body still in your bureau?"

Qin Yang's eyes flashed with surprise: "Yes, why are you asking this?"

"Have you found out his identity?" Ning Helan asked again.

Qin Yang waved his hands: "How can it be so fast? This person has no ID and his face is like that. We have to compare it with the national DNA database, which will take several days."

"So..." Ning Helan nodded, "Brother Yang, it's like this, my grandfather wants a strand of that person's hair."

"Hair? What do you want the hair for?" Qin Yang didn't know what the weird old man of Ning Helan's family was going to do.

"Grandpa said that this person died in vain and it was too pitiful. He wanted a strand of his hair and performed a ritual for him to let his soul return to his hometown." Ning Helan said seriously.

"Is that really the case?" Qin Yang doubted the authenticity of this statement.

Ning Helan smiled faintly: "Really."

Fang Hui didn't dare to say anything beside him. He looked at Ning Helan and then at Qin Yang, and finally Qin Yang agreed reluctantly.

The two of them waited at the door of the Public Security Bureau. Fang Hui breathed a sigh of relief as soon as he walked out of the door of the Public Security Bureau.

He really felt uncomfortable in there just now.

Ning Helan was bored anyway, so she took out her phone and started playing.

Fang Hui didn't have a mobile phone to play with now, and he didn't dare to walk around at the door of the Public Security Bureau, so he could only be in a daze.

He began to look at everyone who came in and out, and his blank eyes made others feel uncomfortable.

Suddenly, a man in his forties passed by him, and Fang Hui felt his body tremble.

He seemed to have seen this person somewhere, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

Ning Helan was playing with his mobile phone. He accidentally looked up at Fang Hui and saw him staring into the distance with a confused and lost expression.

So he thought Fang Hui was sick again.

Although today was the first time he interacted with Fang Hui as a "human", he felt that Fang Hui might be like his chicken brother at home, with some problems in his brain.

Just as he was thinking, Fang Hui suddenly looked at him and squatted beside him: "Master, why don't you believe in ghosts?"

"...Ah?" Ning Helan didn't expect Fang Hui's first question to be this, "Why do you call me Master?"

"Ah? Aren't you a Master? The ball of light in the underworld says that you are the Master." Fang Hui was also puzzled by his question.

Ning Helan suddenly smiled bitterly: "Have you ever seen a Taoist priest who doesn't believe in gods and ghosts?"

"No." Fang Hui squatted and looked at him, "So why don't you believe it?"

"..." Ning Helan's eyes darkened, he stood up and said, "There are no gods and ghosts in this world."