The gossipy aunts in the neighborhood all said that Yu Linlin was a cute and kind little girl.
I don't doubt it at all.
After coming out of Xu Ziyang's house, based on the information provided by Yu Linlin, we once again came to the funeral home and waited quietly for dark.
Not long after dinner, a low-key car drove up from the back door and stopped.
Several men in black plain clothes got out of the car.
The one surrounded in the middle was He Taimin, the senior official Yu Linlin mentioned.
After Yu Linlin's heart was taken away, her soul has been wandering in the funeral parlor.
She accidentally discovered the conversation between He Taimin and the director of the funeral parlor, and realized that her heart had become a popular commodity on the black market.
What made her even more horrified was that He Taimin had tasted huge profits.
Taste is preparing to go offline, and the director will use the funeral parlor to conduct more illegal transactions.
Some bodies can be saved when they are delivered.
Even if the probability is very small, it is still a living life.
"Those demons, I can't let them take away other people's hope."
Yu Linlin's youthful face was full of indignation and determination, and she began to pay attention to the curator's movements, because as long as He Taimin came, it would be the curator who would accompany him.
The latest meeting was late tonight.
Yu Linlin solemnly asked us to make sure these demons get the retribution they deserve.
It was late at night, and Song Li nodded to me.
I stretched out my arm and asked him to paint.
This allowed me to disappear for a few minutes.
My transparent body floated into the back door.
Then I returned to normal and opened the door to let them in.
According to the scheduled plan, Song Li lured away the extra people at the right time.
It would be best to leave only He Taimin and the curator, and then let Yu Linlin possess me to scare them.
As long as they have a guilty conscience and reveal the truth, Bai Ming'an will plead guilty to the two of them.
The video was recorded as evidence.
The plan is a bit crude though.
Fortunately, there are no particularly big omissions.
He Taimin and the curator were also not afraid of bad luck and actually chose to have a secret conversation in the morgue.
Song Li threw something and made a rolling sound, which immediately attracted their attention.
"What's going on?"
He Taimin said seriously.
The curator winked at the people below: "Go and see if there is anyone."
He looked sinister and made a killing gesture.
Bah.
Really cruel.
I wonder if it’s because I’ve seen so many dead people that I no longer care about human life.
When they weren't paying attention, Bai Ming'an and I climbed in through the outside window.
Once inside.
Bai Ming'an hid under the metal table, while I took a white cloth and covered myself completely.
There was a moment of white mist in front of my eyes.
Someone is coming and I hold my breath.
He Taimin spoke to the director: "I have already made contact with you in the countryside.
I will fund another funeral parlor in your cousin's name."
The curator chuckled twice and said flatteringly: "I'm all getting rich thanks to you, hahaha."
The conversation changed.
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He lowered his voice and said, "The police have been conducting strict inspections recently, so there won't be any problems, right?"
He Taimin twitched the corner of his mouth.
He said coldly: "If there is no one to support me, I dare to do business without worry.
Those policemen are small roles and cannot cause trouble.
We should" While the two of them were talking at length, I fumbled with the pink necklace on my chest and silently called Yu Linlin's name, once, twice.
Suddenly, a dark wind blew up the white cloth, and a thin figure sat up straight.
He Taimin and the curator were startled, and they quickly took a few steps back.
He Taimin pulled the curator in front of him.
After all, the curator was used to seeing dead people, so he seemed relatively calm, and asked sternly: "Who dares to play tricks in my library, why don't you get out quickly?"
I chuckled, the voice was clear and melodious, but very far away, as if it came from the horizon or from hell: "Director, when they took out my heart, you stood on the side and watched me die with your own eyes. , why don’t you remember?”
The director trembled and asked in a trembling voice: "What nonsense are you talking about?
This is a serious funeral parlor.
All the people we bring here are dead.
They are meant to be dead." he shouted almost argumentatively, as if trying to convince himself.
I sneered, and the cold wind blew the white cloth completely over my head, revealing my broken body.
My chest was still dripping with dark red blood, and there was a big hole.
This is because most of the doctors who illegally harvest organs are not licensed and their skills are rough.
They just want to get the job done and don’t care about the aftermath.
The hollow shape was so terrifying that even the curator himself only glanced at it and did not dare to look again.
I smiled ferociously and stretched out my hand towards them: "You hurt my life, I won't let you come down, come down with me."
The curator screamed and broke free from He Taimin's hands.
He ran to the door and shouted: "No, no, I just collect money to do things.
He is the real person in charge.
If you want revenge, go to him." " He Taimin angrily yelled: "Useless thing."
When he turned around, I was already behind him.
The smell of rotten smell passed into his nose, and his voice was cold and icy: "Oh, he is useless, then I will find you."
My appearance suddenly changed.
My skin was purple and white, my lips were bright red, and my black hair was messy and flying.
I looked like a ferocious female ghost and threw myself at them.
"Ah, don't come over" The curator tried hard to open the door, but couldn't.
He Taimin was so angry that he kicked him: "Idiot, do you want to die?
Hurry up."
"I thought so too, but the door is..."
Suddenly the door was opened from the outside.
They were unprepared and fell down together.
I looked up strangely.
It was different from the agreed time.
I looked ahead and saw a handsome face.
Li Lin stood there with a surprised look on his face.
The policeman next to him looked frightened and walked away in a panic.
Draw your gun.
Damn it, why is he here?
Linlin, leave quickly.
I said to the soul in my body.
I moved quickly and floated out of the window.
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As soon as I got out, Yu Linlin bounced out of me.
Her face was pale.
She obviously spent too much energy.
I handed the necklace over and said, "You did a good job.
Now take a good rest."
She nodded, her figure flashed, and she hid in the crystal necklace.
I took a deep breath and quickly ran outside the morgue.
I saw Bai Ming'an and Song Li being taken for questioning by the police.
Li Lin frowned deeply when he saw me coming.
I felt slightly guilty, but I managed to calmly say to Bai Ming'an and the others, "How about it?
The special effects are pretty good, aren't they?
Were they so scared that they pissed themselves off and the video was captured?"
Bai Ming'an said calmly: "Yes."
Li Lin glanced at a few of us.
After searching, the police came to the side and shook their heads at him.
I was relieved, great, they found nothing.
However, a trip to the police station is unavoidable.
I sat in the interrogation room, feeling much more relaxed than the previous times.
After all, no one was missing this time.
The most important video was taken by Bai Ming'an.
Li Lin couldn't help but remember this credit.
It turned out that Li Lin and the others also found out that He Taimin and the curator had an appointment to meet tonight.
It happened that the time was staggered with ours and we didn't meet at the door
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