"Oh? Alright? So soon?"
Qiao Yuan took out his cell phone and asked Wu Banxian, and the answer he got was that Li Yongkang was fine.
The old man didn't quite understand what Qiao Yuan meant, and just praised the doctor's medical skills.
Try not to show any abnormality.
…
"Dad, are you asleep?"
The old man knocked on the door lightly, but there was no response from inside.
"Leader, my father has just been rescued and is in poor health. How about coming back tomorrow?" the old man said in a low voice.
"It's okay, I'll just stand at the door and say a few words, just going through the motions." Qiao Yuan said with a smile.
Looking at Qiao Yuan's reasonable appearance, and seeing that he didn't have the airs of those big shots, the old man had an idea in his mind. He must get in touch with this connection.
Bend down and step aside, indicating that the leader should speak.
"My name is Qiao Yuan. I'm here to visit you with the blessings of the head of the Security Bureau and over forty patrolmen from across the city."
"Check your conscience. Can you... still sleep?"
Cough cough
Suddenly, a coughing sound was heard in the room.
Old man: “???????”
After sending the old man away, Qiao Yuan entered the house and saw the nearly 100-year-old man at a glance.
From the outside, he looked like an ordinary centenarian, with a head full of white hair, dry and wrinkled skin, a hunched body, and sunken eyes...
It looks like the end is approaching.
But under Qiao Yuan's mental detection, the old man was found to be surrounded by a mysterious force.
There's nothing special about it at the moment.
…
"Where is that thing?"
"I don't know what you are talking about!" the old man on the bed said with difficulty.
"Are you playing dumb with me?"
"According to the hospital's investigation, you've been resuscitated no less than twenty times in the past two months due to various illnesses, and you've successfully survived every time!"
"Coincidentally, every time you were rescued, someone died unexpectedly. The timing was very consistent. Are you looking for someone to die in your place?"
"Are you stuck here with the King of Hell?"
“…”
A mental scan revealed that the old man had neither regained his youth nor gained any vitality, nor had his strength changed at all...
No matter how you look at him, he looks like an old man in his twilight years.
Apart from death by substitution and cost transfer, Qiao Yuan could not find any explanation.
…
The old man finally chose to remain silent.
Qiao Yuan checked around without any hesitation and soon found something quite interesting.
There is a handful of soil placed in the window right in front.
There was a strange smell, like the rotting black earth in a cemetery.
There are some bloodstains on it.
Who would keep such an unlucky thing in their home?
Flames burn.
[Special Energy +5]
Sure enough, just as I guessed, it was just the influence of the source!
The moment he crushed it, the strange light curtain of the old man on the bed also disappeared.
Qiao Yuan raised his pistol, pointed it at the old man, then changed his mind and put it down.
"I have always respected the elderly and loved the young, so I won't kill you."
…
Leave the mansion.
Please ask the local security bureau to investigate those who died accidentally and see if there is anyone in the local medical system who brought them back to life when they died on the same day.
The old man was only rescued more than twenty times, which does not match the number of deaths. It is obvious... there is more than one person who has this influence!
Although an influence item can only provide you with five points of special energy, a small amount accumulating into a large amount is still a good gain.
After returning to the temporary residence and instructing Wu Banxian on something, Qiao Yuan hid in the room to practice, waiting for notification from the Security Bureau.
…
The next night.
Wu Banxian ran over in a hurry.
"Leader, you are truly amazing. How did you know that the rich man's son poisoned me?"
"I saw the scene with my own eyes. The poison was so strong. The rich man died... horribly. He was tortured alive for a long time!"
"I followed your instructions, recorded the video with my phone, and handed it over to the Public Security Bureau."
“…”
This entrepreneur is quite famous locally, so Qiao Yuan did a quick search in the news.
[A tragic case involving a wealthy family: a 60-year-old son poisons his own father, and a large amount of assets disappears under mysterious circumstances...]
“…”
…
"Boss, are you listening to me?"
"I never thought such a thing could happen in a wealthy family. I thought rich people had no worries, but a son actually killed his father for the family fortune. It's a shame that in the end, he couldn't spend a penny..."
Qiao Yuan stretched lazily.
"There's a very true saying: How can there be a crown prince who has been a prince for sixty years?"
Wu Banxian: “???????”
"Boss, I was at the scene and heard the murderer keep protesting his innocence, saying he didn't transfer any assets... Where do you think he hid the money?"
Woohoo~
Qiao Yuan's cell phone rang. It was a message from the Security Bureau.
A list.
Name, address...all the information is very clear.
"I'm not such a pervert. I know where he hid the money. He probably transferred it abroad..."
…
At the same time.
Tonight, the families of the deceased, including Li Yongkang, received a strange text message.
【Your account has been credited****】
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