Chapter 555: The Soul Exorcist and the Curse
It was already three o'clock in the morning, Qian Xiaoyi yawned, got up dizzy, and said to himself: "This kind of dream is really nerve-wracking."< br>
The quality of his sleep was extremely poor. He had an illusion of time and space being displaced, as if he had slept for several days. It took him a while to adjust.
"Brother Zhang said that he disappeared after Jingde tattooed him and introduced him to the Sword Society..." Qian Xiaoyi touched his chin and thought to himself. Said: "So Jingde was able to establish a line with Japan on the day Brother Zhang was ambushed. , the credit of Yamada in the car, but..."
It is not that Zhang Chun did not investigate Mr. Yamada after the incident, but among the people in the business inspection team, the person named Yamada was the same as the Yamada he knew. It doesn't match the number, which means that the person used a false name.
But this is normal. The purpose of those people in the business delegation going to Xiangjiang at that time was not very aboveboard. Many transactions could only be carried out in private. It was very common for people sent by some big companies to use pseudonyms. thing.
Qian Xiaoyi originally wanted to ask Zhang Chunfa about the person who brought him to Japan, but he got a reply saying that the person was just an executive of a medium-sized company and died a few years ago. .
"Inspection team...Information about the business inspection team..." Qian Xiaoyi was walking around in the office. Suddenly, he had a flash of inspiration and thought of a person from the messy memory.
The next day, Qian Xiaoyi came to President Fuji's office.
If you don’t remember who he is, the owner of the haunted mansion that Qian Xiaoyi once went to was President Fuji. Qian Xiaoyi still clearly remembers that guy put up a whole As a visible weapon of the wall, he also carries the jade plug used by dead people to stuff his farts with him, soaking it in water and drinking it every day...
The most critical information is that Qian Xiaoyi remembers that President Fuji said that those things were bought by his father when he went abroad more than 20 years ago. Those famous weapons were obviously spread from China, and coupled with the time factor of more than 20 years ago, Qian Xiaoyi called President Fuji with the mentality of giving it a try.
Unexpectedly, it was just a casual inquiry, and it turned out that the president’s father was really a member of the business inspection team that year, so Qian Xiaoyi came to visit.
The second time I came to this luxurious and tacky office, it was still so splendid. However, Qian Xiaoyi found that the visible utensils previously displayed had disappeared, leaving only some bottles of ordinary workmanship. The jars are still there. It seems that after Qian Xiaoyi's reminder, President Fuji asked someone to take a look at them, and he finally found that those visible objects were not suitable to be placed in the office.
"I'm sorry to bother you, President Fuji." Qian Xiaoyi looked around and teased: "The decoration of your office seems to have changed a little~"
President Fuji sighed. : "Yes, if it weren't for Mr. Qian Your reminder, I have been stupidly retaining the style of my father's office... Who knew he was actually deceived, and he even showed off to me that it was an antique collected from Xiangjiang at a very affordable price, and So proud.”
"Antiques are indeed antiques, but they are not for living people." Qian Xiaoyi suppressed a smile and then asked: "President Fuji, you said on the phone that your father-in-law participated in the A business inspection group went to Xiangjiang. I want to confirm whether it was 25 years ago. Who else was there besides him?"
President Fujichi thought for a while. He said: "It seems that it was indeed that time, but I was still young at that time and didn't participate much in the company's affairs... Wait, I remember that in addition to those relics, he also left a group photo, I will look for it for you. ”
President Tomikichi did not dare to neglect this young spiritual master who helped him solve the problem of the mansion and had a good relationship with Master Ashiya.
He rummaged through the boxes in the office and finally found a photo on the bottom of the drawer.
“Yes!” President Fuji wiped his sweat and handed the photo to Qian Xiaoyi.
This photo was a group photo of dozens of people. The color on it had turned yellow, but it was still clear. Qian Xiaoyi took out his mobile phone and took a photo of the photo. He thanked President Fuji and then left. here.
Sent the photo to Zhang Chunfa. About a few minutes later, Zhang Chunfa replied: "I saw Yamada, he is third from the left in the first row."
Qian Xiaoyi enlarged He took the photo, looked at the face carefully, looked at it carefully, and smiled.
"I found you, Yamada... No, I should say..." Qian Xiaoyi murmured: "President Shichijo."
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Masato Shichijo has been having a very bad time recently.
After the success of Laishan, he was very high-spirited for a period of time. During that period, the entire consortium praised him as the savior, and even social reports also praised him. Because it was he who revealed the dirty inside story of Laishan Chenggong, rescued the artists in Starlight Office, and also uncovered a series of big shots involved in the incident. It can be said that during this period, he was synonymous with justice.
But Masato Shichijo knows that this is only because he stands on the commanding heights of secular morality. At the cusp of public opinion, no one dares to disobey him, otherwise he will be regarded as an accomplice. , so he will be invincible.
However, after the storm passed, people's attention was attracted by other news and no longer paid so much attention to this matter. At this time, he finally felt the resistance of reality, although it did not make it difficult for him to move forward. , but it also made people extremely uncomfortable. Those people acted against the will and were respectful on the surface, but they always left traps in the dark, waiting for him to step into them, making him miserable.
Masato Nanijou has a feeling that everyone regards him as a useless mascot! Even Master Ashin, who was sent by his grandfather to help him manage the company, was like that.
His grandfather has been getting worse and worse recently and cannot stay at work for a long time, so he leaves all the things at hand to Ashin.
Obviously, the other party, like everyone else, refused to carry out his orders to the end. As a result, he wanted to check some departments, but was always blocked. This made him very annoyed, and he even had a big quarrel with Ashin. Several racks.
This time, he finally couldn't bear it anymore and came directly to the old house, wanting to sue Ashin directly!
"Grandpa, you don't know how Ashin-ye cooperates with my work!" Masato Shichijo said angrily: "He doesn't do anything I ask him to do. I don't think he can do it right. It has been bribed by those departments! Is the consortium still ours? Those departments are out of our control! If we don’t take advantage of the victory now, we may not have the chance to dig out the worms hidden in the consortium!”
"Xiao Zheng, you are still too anxious." Hiroshi Shichijo said with a smile: "Axin naturally has his reasons for doing that. I don't tell you because I am afraid that you will not be able to accept the fact. Don't worry, he has been with me for so many years. I trust him...cough cough cough..."
"Master Bozhi, the medicine is here." Ashin walked in with a bowl of black Chinese medicine.
Shichijo Masato looked at this old guy with extreme distrust.
"We'll talk later. I'll drink the medicine first..." Shichijo Hiroshi took the bowl weakly, and then drank the bowl of medicine in a gulp.
"It's so bitter... I wish I had wine to rinse my mouth with." He wiped his mouth and continued: "Did you hear what I just said? In order for the consortium to continue to develop, you must Get along well and don't fight among yourself to make others laugh. The same goes for you, Ashin. Xiaozheng is still young and it's normal for him to be a little inexperienced. You have to... hmm?"
When Masato Shichijo saw that his grandfather had not finished speaking, he suddenly covered his chest and his face turned red. He quickly got up and asked with concern: "What's wrong with you? Grandpa, are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"
"Poof!" The black fishy liquid spurted out from Hiroshi Shichijo's mouth and splashed all over Masato Shichijo. The smell of blood mixed with the smell of Chinese medicine was very unpleasant.
"Grandpa!"
"Master Hiroshi! Doctor! Call the doctor quickly!"
In the bathroom of the hospital, after struggling for a long time, Shichijo Hiroshi was He was sent to the special care unit and fell into a coma.
After being told that he was not allowed to visit now, Masato Shichijo went to the bathroom and washed his face. The fishy smell was still lingering on his body, and even his skin was stained a lot, but he didn't have time to change clothes or wash himself.
"Master Ashin...did you do it?" Masato Shichijo supported the sink, looked down at the sink, and slowly clenched his fists.
At this time, a strong feeling of dizziness hit him, his vision went dark, and he almost fell down.
Shichijo Masato reluctantly raised his head and looked at himself in the mirror. Wisps of black energy were emanating from his body, squirming slowly, especially in the places where blood had been spattered. The gas is particularly strong.
"Curse..." Masato Shichijo muttered.
(End of this chapter)