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Zhong Kui's Diary
Jin Xinghua actually committed suicide?
I was very shocked when I first heard this news. Jin Xinghua, you were just a villain character; according to the script, you should have been laughing if you managed to survive. How could you commit suicide? How can you face the devoted Qing Qiu? How can you justify the fifty million given to you by Jin Zhenzhong? How can you face me, who has been busy with the trivial matters of the Jin Family without a moment's rest? How can you face the author Cao Dama Zi?
So irresponsible! What a damn unexpected turn of events.
My mind is indeed in chaos; I haven't recovered from the shock that Jin Manyuan gave me last night, and now this morning, Jin Xinghua, you're pulling this stunt. Can you give me a reason for your suicide?
The bad deeds were exposed, yet Jin Zhenzhong didn't pursue it but instead gave fifty million. Plus, with a beautiful female ghost like Qing Qiu for you to ravage and vent your frustrations on, what more could you want?
"Hey, Zheng Nan, are you still listening?" Guo'er shouted over.
"Yes, I'm here. How did you find out about Jin Xinghua's suicide?" I quickly asked.
"Uncle Jin left his home phone number as a contact for the property management. They found his door wide open, and Uncle Jin was hanging from the chandelier in his bedroom. The property management called the police while notifying his family, and I happened to receive the call," Guo'er's voice trembled slightly.
"Alright, I'll go check the scene." I comforted Guo'er for a moment, then hung up and called Lingfeng. When he answered, he chuckled, "Why haven't you called me earlier? Couldn't resist anymore?"
"Can you take me to the scene?" I got straight to the point.
Lingfeng laughed, "Brother, I'm with the Public Security Team, not the Criminal Investigation unit. If Jin Xinghua had died while soliciting prostitution, I could have intervened. But now he's hanged himself in his own home; what does that have to do with my Public Security? Find me a reason."
"I know you have a way!" With no other choice, I had to flatter him.
"Fine, I'm scared of you. You're at home, right? I'll come pick you up later." Lingfeng hung up.
More than an hour later, Lingfeng and I arrived at the crime scene, Jupiter Pavilion 4. At the entrance, a police officer was holding a cordon, and a few onlookers had gathered. Yue Xuanmin was among them. When he saw me and Lingfeng approaching, he looked somewhat incredulous and pointed at me, saying, "Aren't you that person who came to look at the house?"
"I'm an undercover officer!" I whispered as I got closer.
"Ah?!" Yue Xuanmin was taken aback.
The police officer at the entrance was also surprised to see Lingfeng and stepped aside to let us in, smiling as he asked, "Ling team, what brings you here?"
"The person who committed suicide is a distant relative of my brother, so I came to take a look," Lingfeng casually replied while pointing at me. "What's going on inside?"
"We're almost done with the investigation; it's definitely a suicide," the officer said quietly, then nodded regretfully at me. "Sigh, why have there been so many incidents with your Jin Family lately?"
I responded with a wry smile and walked into the bedroom with Lingfeng. By this time, Jin Xinghua's body had already been laid down. I looked up and noticed that a ceiling-mounted chandelier was swaying precariously; it was astonishing. Jin Xinghua was about six feet tall and weighed over 160 pounds—how could this chandelier support such weight?
Lingfeng was already greeting the detectives. Now it was a matter of handling the body since it involved the powerful Jin Family; the detectives were hesitant to hastily take the body for an autopsy.
I seized an opportunity to secretly activate my Yin-Yang Eye. This situation felt very strange; Jin Xinghua's sexual partner was a ghost—how could he possibly commit suicide?
As soon as I activated my Yin-Yang Eye, I was startled by several blood-red characters on the wall:
"Meet here at ten o'clock tonight!"
Below were two words: Silent.
This should be a message specifically for me from Silent. What did he want from me? Why did Jin Xinghua die? Or was it something else? It seemed I would only know the truth at ten o'clock tonight.
I walked over to inform Lingfeng about this matter. He became very interested and pulled me aside, insisting that I teach him how to do it. I wiped the Willow Leaf that Kong Xuan had given me on his eyes and then taught him the incantation.
Not long after, Lingfeng whispered excitedly, "I see it, I see it. Damn, it feels like I'm wearing infrared glasses; everything looks strange."
I whispered back, "Keep it down, keep it down. Damn, don't be so loud."
Lingfeng laughed, "So are you coming back tonight at ten to communicate with this quietly? Aren't you afraid he might kill you?"
"What else can I do?" I shrugged nonchalantly. "Don't worry, this ghost can't do anything to me!"
When I came out with Lingfeng, Yue Xuanmin was still at the door chatting animatedly with those watching the scene. Upon seeing me, Yue Xuanmin quickly called out and lowered his voice, "Hey man, when do you think this case can be solved?"
Isn't that beyond your line of work? I looked at him curiously; dude, you're just a Real Estate Agent, not a media intermediary.
Yue Xuanmin pulled me aside and explained secretly, "Bro, after the Jumping Incident happened, that couple immediately came to me wanting to sell this apartment. They were even willing to bear the Deed Tax for not having owned it for five years yet. I thought I was in luck since I had a potential buyer lined up to view the place. But now with all this commotion and the police cordoning off the area, it's unlikely they'll still be interested."
So that's how it is; making a living isn't easy for anyone. I smiled and said, "As soon as possible, as soon as possible!"
Just as I was about to leave, Yue Xuanmin quickly stopped me. "Bro, what if I provide a clue? Wouldn't that help you solve the case faster?"
My heart skipped a beat as I asked, "What clue?"
Yue Xuanmin said, "Yesterday when I was negotiating the price with that couple, I was standing at the door taking pictures of the room. Then the elevator opened behind me and someone knocked on Apartment 4's door. At that moment, I didn't think much of it. But when Apartment 4's door opened, a voice came from inside asking, 'Why are you here?'"
"Why are you here?" I repeated in confusion.
"Yes, just that phrase. At the time, I felt something was off and glanced back. Standing at the door was a tall young man while inside was the deceased who hanged himself." Yue Xuanmin stopped there.
I initially thought that Jin Xinghua was standing outside and Qing Qiu was opening the door. I was puzzled as to why Qing Qiu would ask Jin Xinghua that question. After hearing Yue Xuanmin's account, everything made sense.
I looked at YueXuanmin, and YueXuanmin looked at me too. After a while, I asked: "That's it?" "Yes, isn't this important?" YueXuanmin said blankly. I didn’t know how I should continue to ask, Motherfucker, and I’m not a police officer. How could I know what I should continue to ask, so I had to call Lingfeng over and explain the situation. Lingfeng didn’t seem to be very professional either. Bancai frowned and asked, "Do you remember what this person looks like?" "Tall, big, and handsome, almost as handsome as you! But you two are not the same type of handsome. You are more handsome in a three-dimensional sense." Yue Xuanmin also gave Lingfeng a hand. "Hahaha, you are so honest. How about you come back to the police station with us and draw the suspect's profile picture." Lingfeng smiled and greeted Yue Xuanmin to go with him. My head twitched for some reason, and I said: "Wait a minute, wait a minute!" Lingfeng and Yue Xuanmin looked at me in surprise, not knowing what I wanted to do. I took out my phone, found a photo in my qq space, and pointed it to YueXuanmin: "Is he this type of handsome?" YueXuanmin said when he saw the photo, "Yes." , that’s him, do you know him?” Lingfeng Noodles and I looked at each other, because what I found was the photo of Jin Yang. JinYang? Why did he come to JinXinghua? Could it be that just leaving a message to me silently is about JinYang? ————————The dividing line between counting leg hair and counting to ten o’clock from boredom—————— Night falls again in Star City, and at almost 9:40, I arrived 4 in front of the door. The door to the room had been sealed, and I looked back. I wasn’t worried about the cameras. It’s impossible to install cameras on every floor in this area. I wasn’t worried about the young people doing online shopping. I was worried about the women. This was exactly the point. MayorXu Good time to come and meet.
There was nothing unusual. Just as I was about to use a knife to cut the seal, the door opened by itself. The room was dark, but the dazzling neon lights outside illuminated the interior enough for me to see Mo Mo smiling and waving from behind the door. I quickly stepped inside.
"What’s the matter calling me in such a sneaky way?" After closing the door, I turned on the light and walked over to sit on the sofa, crossing my legs.
"This is really boring," Mo Mo said, mimicking my posture with a smile. "I am a ghost after all, so I have to be sneaky."
"Uh..." I was caught off guard by Mo Mo's remark and laughed awkwardly. "Alright then, what did you call me for? How could Jin Xinghua commit suicide?"
"Here's the thing," Mo Mo sighed. "I believe you know that in the River Division's Detention Room, my sister had an incident. She put aside her carefully cultivated physical body for this action, and now she has lost her cultivation completely."
"That's truly unfortunate." I feigned a sigh, secretly pleased inside. Damn it, it’s best to lose an opponent who could turn against you at any moment.
"You people from the Yang Realm are so fake; if it were me, I would have laughed out loud by now," Mo Mo said disdainfully. "Anyway, Jin Xinghua found out that my sister became useless and learned that I wouldn’t help him anymore. He wanted to cut ties with us and even secretly sent someone to Beijing to find Xiao Qingcheng to deal with us. Hmph, I just won’t help him; that doesn’t mean I won’t take care of him! In a moment of carelessness, I ended up killing him."
"You mean... you killed Jin Xinghua?" I asked in surprise.
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