Wang Ling hurriedly helped Licorice up and said, "Don't do this quickly.
I will definitely try my best.
This is our responsibility."
"Little brother, please, help us, help us find our Xiaoqiang.
My son Xiaoqiang has been missing for more than two days.
I have searched everywhere, but I can't find him.
Please, please."
Licorice pulled Wang Ling's hand wanted to take out his anxious heart and show it to him.
In fact, after what happened last night, Wang Ling was already suspicious, worried that something bad had happened to Xiaoqiang.
Although he didn't think too much about it, subconsciously he was still thinking that after he reported in today, he was going to investigate to see if something really happened to Feng Huo and Licorice's son Feng Xiaoqiang.
Fortunately, before he could ask, these two people came over to report the crime.
It seems that Feng Xiaoqiang is really in danger.
When Wang Ling thought of this, his heart tightened: "What a good child, could something really happen to him?"
Seeing Feng Huo's pained face and Licorice's extremely anxious look, Wang Qingcheng felt the same.
It seems that the first ghost mission given to him by the abominable Yin Gong ghost Taobiao is very reasonable.
Let him file a case, which means that the matter about Feng Xiaoqiang is already a case.
Since it's a case, he can't just investigate it privately.
He already knew the outcome, so he should act quickly.
"Sister Licorice, you don't need to say any more, I will definitely do my best to help you find Xiaoqiang."
Wang Ling patted his chest and said.
"It's really great, great," Licorice cried with joy.
Wang Ling asked the couple to sit down in the reception room, picked up the transcript recorded by Lao Wu and read it carefully.
Two days ago in the morning, Feng Huo and Licao went to a unit on Xiong'erhe Road to collect waste cardboard boxes, leaving his son Xiaoqiang alone at home.
Before leaving, their son Xiaoqiang also said that he was going to play with Mrs.
Du's grandson Xiaobao in the yard.
Two hours later, when Feng Huo and his wife returned home and stacked the waste cartons, they remembered that they had not seen their son since they returned.
Feng Huo and his wife always thought that Xiaoqiang was playing with Mrs.
Du's grandson Xiaobao in the yard.
However, when Licorice came into the yard to ask, Mrs.
Du said that Xiaoqiang did not go to play with them at all.
Feng Huo and his wife then became anxious and searched everywhere, covering almost two or three kilometers in radius, but still could not see Xiao Qiang.
Later, they came to report the crime, but the police said that the case was not filed before it was time to report the crime.
They had been searching for two full days, and now it was the third day.
There was still no news, so they had no choice but to report the crime again early in the morning.
Wang Ling read the case and remembered what happened last night.
He knew that something was wrong, so he didn't hesitate and went directly to the office to find Mei Hexuan.
Wang Ling briefly explained the situation to Mei Hexuan, and said that he suspected that it was not simple, that there must be something wrong, and that it might even cause death.
When Yang Weichen heard this, he curled his lips and said angrily: "It's those two country bumpkins again.
The child just went missing, so they came to report the case.
They also nervously suspected that the landlord had murdered his son, and later went to search with police dogs. , but no clues were found.
After asking, I found out that it was the man named Licao who dreamed that his son had been strangled to death.
What could this crazy person say?
Don't make a fuss about someone else's disappearance.
Urgent, let them look for it first.”
"Yang Weichen," Wang Ling yelled angrily, "Forty-eight hours have passed now.
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We should file a case.
Have you asked carefully?
I dare to conclude that this is not a simple missing person case.
Maybe it is a homicide case.
We should pay attention to it
.
" "
"Yo yo yo, less than an hour after I came in, I have become a great detective."
Yang Weichen turned his mouth to his ears, "He returns murders and commits murders.
How can there be so many murders?"
Wang Ling didn't want to waste words with this dandy who didn't know the lives of the people, so he just said to Mei Hexuan: "Uncle He, let's go."
Wang Ling had already seen that Mei Hexuan had an upright temperament and could not stand Yang Weichen, a playboy.
Therefore, he was sure that as long as he opened his mouth, Mei Hexuan would most likely agree to his request.
"Let's go" Sure enough, Mei Hexuan glanced at Yang Weichen, turned back and smiled at Wang Ling, became energetic, jumped up and planned to walk out.
When Wang Ling and Mei Hexuan filed the case for Feng Huo and Licorice, Wang Ling noticed a flash of light from the corner of his eye.
Wang Ling saw with his ghost-seeing eyes that the red hand on the Yin Gong Ghost Watch was pointing directly downward, and the number in the middle showed 000.5.
Sure enough, after the first ghost mission was over, his Yin Kung was raised to level 0.5.
Wang Ling shook his body and seemed to feel nothing.
But at this moment, Feng Xiaoqiang, the little ghost who had been standing next to Feng Huo and Licorice, suddenly felt something.
He stared at Wang Ling with his two ghost eyes and suddenly rushed towards him.
Wang Ling didn't expect that the kid would do something like this.
He panicked and pushed the kid Feng Xiaoqiang with both hands, knocking him to the side.
"What is going on?"
Wang Ling was secretly frightened and asked himself.
"What's wrong with you?"
Ye Qianfan seemed to sense that Wang Ling was a little weird and asked hurriedly.
Wang Ling had no time to reply, because he had already seen the little ghost Feng Xiaoqiang rushing towards him again.
Just when Wang Ling didn't know how to deal with this kid, suddenly, a black shadow flashed outside the window and had already stayed in the corner of the room.
Through the crowd, Wang Ling saw that it was the handsome man in black from last night.
Niu Shuai was behind everyone, still dressed in black, with a three-cornered hat covering his head.
His face could not be seen clearly.
Only his mouth was exposed, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, showing a malicious smile.
Wang Ling stared at him with both eyes, knowing that there must be something wrong with him coming at this time.
I saw the handsome guy stretching out a finger from afar towards the kid Feng Xiaoqiang and tapping it lightly.
Feng Xiaoqiang's ghost was so frightened that it turned into a white light and ran away.
At this time, it was not the time for him to ask.
Wang Ling could only watch the elusive man in black disappear in a flash.
"What the hell is going on?"
Wang Ling asked himself, "Before, without Yin Kung, the kid Feng Xiaoqiang didn't seem to know that he couldn't get close to him; now, it's good, with just a little Yin Gong, the kid seemed to have a sense and insisted on pounce.
On myself.
What the hell is going on?"
Wang Ling couldn't understand and had no time to think about it.
At this time, the Yin Gong ghost watch on the wrist made a harsh sound again, and then a voice came: "The second ghost mission: find the body of the deceased Feng Xiaoqiang, which can increase the Yin Gong by 0.5 levels, and He can match the abilities of the kid Feng Xiaoqiang."
"Aling Aling" "Little Spirit Son, Little Spirit Son" Wang Ling stood there, Mu Di woke up and found that both Ye Qianfan and Mei Hexuan were calling him.
He suddenly discovered that only he could see and hear the Niu Shuai he had just seen and the second ghost mission coming from the Yin Gong Ghost Dao Table, and the others had no idea what was going on: