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"Several cases are indeed related to supernatural events. My overall idea is not wrong. What is wrong is that their deaths have nothing to do with metal, wood, water, fire, and earth."

Li Changjun quickly figured out the direction.

The four deceased were all employees of Qingshan Cement Factory.

In the home of the fourth deceased, Pang Guang smelled a ghostly scent.

The strange circumstances that connected the deaths of the first three deceased people.

A rough possibility appeared in Li Changjun's mind.

The first three deceased were probably also killed by ghosts.

"Dr. Chen, why did the ghost want to kill them?"

Li Changjun asked bluntly.

I couldn't figure out the reason, so I asked Chen Yu for help. This was the simplest solution.

Chen Yu sighed with a complicated expression and said, "These people have done evil things that cannot be tolerated by nature."

"Their death is retribution."

Pang Guang reacted immediately and said: "In other words, their deaths were caused by the injustice of the enemy, retaliation for retaliation?"

Chen Yu nodded and said, "Follow me, and I will take you to find the truth about this case."

Pang Guang and Li Changjun immediately followed Chen Yu and left the murder scene.

Afterwards, Li Changjun left four police officers to guard the scene.

Bring all the other police officers with you and follow Chen Yu to the cement factory located on the edge of Qingshan Town.

Standing in front of the cement factory gate, Chen Yu put his hands behind his back and said to Pang Guang beside him: "Do you see the way?"

"I see it."

Pang Guang said sarcastically: "Don't do anything bad, don't be afraid of ghosts calling the door. There are so many tricks deployed at just one door."

"There must be someone inside who has committed evil deeds that are harmful to nature and morality."

"What are you talking about? Why can't I understand a word of it?"

Li Changjun said doubtfully.

Pang Guang took two steps forward and patted the door of the cement factory with his hand.

"The door was smeared with black dog blood. Black dog blood has been the only magic weapon to drive away ghosts and demons since ancient times."

After saying that, Pang Guang clasped his hands.

He frowned and muttered something.

The right foot touches the ground frequently.

After a while, Pang Guang's whole aura changed.

Li Changjun, who has been dealing with criminals all year round, changed his expression.

He felt a biting cold breath on Pang Guang's body.

This aura made Li Changjun think of those ruthless gangsters whose hands were stained with blood and who committed all kinds of evil.

Next, an unexpected scene appeared in front of everyone.

Pang Guang stamped his feet on the ground, his body was like a dexterous kangaroo.

Jumping to a height of nearly three meters, he pulled down the plaque above the door with both hands.

"What is this?"

Li Changjun said in surprise.

The back of the corporate plaque is covered with yellow talisman paper, with patterns drawn in red paint that look like ghostly talismans.

Pang Guang threw the plaque at everyone's feet and said: "The charm used to ward off evil spirits can not only ward off evil spirits, but also deter evil spirits."

"Who is making a noise outside? It's time to get off work now. I need to buy cement and come back tomorrow."

While talking, a man's voice came from inside.

Li Changjun said with a serious expression: "It's me, Li Changjun, the captain of the Hangcheng Serious Case Brigade."

"Captain Li, why are you here again?"

Not long after, the door of the cement factory was opened.

A hairless old man in his fifties looked helplessly at the people outside the door.

"Captain Li, I have cooperated as much as I should. If you said you wanted to question the employees one by one, I will ask them to stop the production and call all the employees over for investigation."

"You asked me to introduce them to their daily personal information. I also have some explanation."

"Why are you here again in the middle of the night? You don't suspect that I killed them, do you?"

"Eh? Who took down my sign?"

The old man kept complaining and caught a glimpse of the sign on the ground out of the corner of his eye.

Jiang Damao, the owner of Qingshan Cement Factory, had unhappiness written all over his face.

Li Changjun said in a businesslike tone: "It is the duty of every citizen to cooperate with relevant departments in investigations."

"If there were no problems on your side, we wouldn't come to you in the middle of the night."

"You don't know what's behind the plaque, do you?"

"Oh, that's what you're talking about."

Jiang Damao said disapprovingly: "Spells, these are all charms to ward off evil spirits and settle the house."

"We are very particular about Feng Shui when doing business."

“It’s not against the law to stick something to keep you safe, right?”

Jiang Damao asked rhetorically.

"It's just used to keep people safe. Of course it's not illegal. But if it's used for other purposes, we'll have to investigate it carefully."

In addition to being the captain of the serious crime team, Li Changjun also serves as the deputy leader of the special operations team.

Li Changjun has learned a lot about gods and ghosts recently.

You have done nothing wrong, why do you need to keep these gatekeepers?

Li Changjun pointed at the door and asked, "If the charm is to keep your cement factory safe, and the door is painted black, what does it mean?"

Jiang Damao's expression changed, and then he said with his usual expression: "It's also to ensure peace."

"I am in the cement business. There is constant noise in the factory every day, and it is easy to disturb some unclean things."

"Captain Li, don't laugh at me. Regardless of whether this is feudal superstition or not, it's just the self-comfort of us businessmen."

"You can go to other companies and have a look. I can guarantee that they will come up with more tricks than me."

"Hehehe."

Chen Yu smiled coldly and said: "Boss Jiang, it's getting so late. Are you dressed up to go to the Phoenix Nightclub?"

"No, you have been under tremendous mental pressure recently. Even if you want to go, you are powerless."

"You should be planning to buy tickets overnight and go somewhere to relax, right?"

Jiang Damao was neatly dressed, with a pair of sneakers on his feet that were easy to move around.

"Where does Boss Jiang plan to go?"

Li Changjun said coldly.

"I...I don't want to go anywhere. I was too busy settling accounts just now to change my clothes. I will change my clothes and rest soon."

Jiang Damao argued.

Chen Yu continued to ask: "Liang Yutian, a factory employee, died miserably at home not long ago. Can you really sleep?"

Hearing the words that Liang Yutian died tragically at home, Jiang Damao fell to the ground as if he had seen a ghost.

Li Changjun winked at his subordinates.

Two policemen helped Jiang Damao up from the ground and controlled him firmly.

"Jiang Damao, you have lived a long life, and you know the policies of the relevant departments."

"If you confess, you will be lenient, if you resist, you will be punished severely. Did you and these deceased people do anything wrong?"

"You are worried that retribution will befall you, so you want to leave here to avoid the limelight?"

Li Changjun had already seen that Jiang Damao had something up his sleeve.

His eyes moving back and forth and his trembling legs proved that he had serious suspicions.

"No, no, absolutely not."

"I have lived most of my life and have only done good things and never bad things. Their deaths have nothing to do with me."

Jiang Damao tried his best to explain.

After get off work today, he never left the cement factory.