Liu Guo raised his head and compared the house number marked by the piece of paper in his hand with the house number on the door in front of him. He slowly exhaled and turned his head and said, "It should be here."

About an hour ago, the four people in Building 3 turned upside down room 503 where Wei Jinting lived, and finally found a business card in a very hidden drawer.

The person on the business card claims to be Manager Zhao, and he is engaged in warehousing and logistics-related businesses, with contact information and office locations behind.

They got here along this line.

"Boom boom boom." Liu Guo knocked on the door.

Soon, there were footsteps inside, and then the door opened inward, and a man about 35 years old appeared in front of them.

The man was wearing a suit and leather shoes, but he couldn't hide his fatigue, his eye circles were blue, as if he hadn't rested for a long time.

"You made the call just now?" the man asked.

Liu Guo nodded, "It's me."

Sweeping his gaze, the man glanced at these people outside, especially for a few more seconds on Lu Huaxu, who was wearing a headgear, before giving up his position, "Go in and talk."

After the four people walked into the room, they found that it was a well-decorated office with a complete set of mahogany furniture. There was a huge fish tank at the door, and there were a few arowanas swimming slowly around with good looks.

The large boss table is very grand, with well-made tea sets placed on it, and several tea pets of different shapes are sitting there quietly.

Four people were sitting on the sofa. The man claiming to be Manager Zhao came over and sat down while rubbing his nose, "Is it Li Maoshen's matter?"

"Yes." Liu Guo calmly said, "We are all friends of Maoshen, and we want to come to know some..."

"Heh." The man sneered, looking at Liu Guo and the others' faces as if he was looking at a group of vampires, "Shao Te is hypocritical, don't you just want money?"

"How much will it cost this time?" The man stared at them fiercely, threatening: "I can tell you that I am not a vegetarian. This is the last time. If there is another one," he gritted his teeth, "I promise you. Can't eat and walk around!"

The superficial skills of the few people are quite good, no matter what they think, at least their faces are very calm, "We are not here for money this time." Wei Jinting followed his words: "You also understand that the incident was upset at the time. It has to be affected...very bad."

The man froze for a moment, "Aren't you here to blackmail?"

After saying this, he looked up and down at Lu Huaxu a few times, as if he felt that it would be a shame not to do anything illegal with his dress.

Lu Huaxu grinned, revealing a mouthful of pale teeth, scared the man hurriedly looked away.

After several trials, the man finally determined that the few people in front of him were not what he thought at the beginning, and then his attitude eased a lot, not as repulsive at the beginning.

He poured a cup of tea for everyone, then sat down, picked up the teacup and sipped his mouth and said, "Actually...I am very sorry that Maoshen had such a thing. You said you should be alone. , Say no, it's gone, really... alas!" The man sighed.

"We weren't there when Maoshen was involved." Wei Jinting's eyes slowly turned red, and the voice in his speech also had some depressed emotions, "There was no time to send him the last time."

"I said little brother, fortunately you are not here!" The man waved his hand and said hurriedly.

"What do you mean?" Wu raised his head and asked.

The man swallowed, and then as if thinking of something, he first walked to the door, looked out, and then closed the door.

After walking back, the man seemed to be a different person. He touched his arm and said, "Actually... before Maoshen's accident, I felt something was wrong with him."

"I'm not the only one." Lifting his head, he immediately added: "Many people around him feel that something is wrong with him."

Liu Guo leaned forward, stared at the man and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Since you are friends of Maoshen, you must also be aware that he is doing live broadcasting. Now it is basically not profitable to do the live broadcasting alone. It is only when the live broadcasting brings the goods to make money. The goods of Maoshen are given by our warehouse, and the selection of the products is also my responsibility. ."

"But when he came to live with me some time ago, I found that he was a little bit wrong."

"His whole person's mental state is extremely poor, and he is suspicious. He always looks behind him. The seat must be close to the wall and no gaps can be left."

"Until one time, when the two of us were in the room, he suddenly asked me mysteriously, saying, did he hear any noise?"

"Of course not." The man said excitedly: "The two of us were in the room at the time. I remember it clearly. The surroundings were very quiet and there was no sound at all."

"It looks like Maoshen was terrified. He looked everywhere, and he shrank on the sofa, shaking uncontrollably."

"I comforted him while asking him what's wrong." The man exhaled and explained: "I thought he was under too much pressure on live broadcast. I persuaded him to rest for a while, go out for a vacation, and relax."

"But he told me that he could always hear a strange rubbing sound, but every time he went to look for it, he couldn't find the source."

"I was curious, so I asked him what kind of friction sound?"

"He was stunned right now, and then stared at me with that kind of straight eyes," said this, the man swallowed, as if recalling the scene at the time, his face changed.

"He stretched out his hand, hooked up his fingers, and slowly grabbed a handful of it on the wooden armrest of the sofa with his nails."

"squeak--"

The sudden sound couldn't help making Liu Guo's back feel cold. This resistance came from the heart and had nothing to do with other things.

"You mean... nails?" Wei Jinting asked with a frown.

When the man said this, the faces of the others had changed somewhat, except for Lu Huaxu, who was wearing a silk stocking headgear.

Because he couldn't see his face~lightnovelpub.net~ Everyone couldn't help but think of the ghost hand who attacked Jiao Tailang.

There are long, sharp nails on that hand.

It's not clear what was thinking of, and there was such a concrete scene that scared the man, in short, his breathing began to rush.

"I was frightened, so I told him to shut up and stop talking, but he seemed to be a different person. First he asked me if there was someone hidden in my safe? I immediately said no, how could this be possible?"

"But he didn't believe it, saying that the sound came from inside. I couldn't help it, so I had to open it and show it to him."

"To be honest, when I opened the safe, I was really afraid of seeing something terrible." The man subconsciously tightened his suit and recalled: "But fortunately, there are only some files in it."

"But Maoshen is reluctant and unforgiving. For a while, he said that there was a rubbing sound outside the door, and then he insisted that it was in the drawer. How... how is it possible?"

The man grimaced: "The drawer is so big, how could it be possible to hide in alone?"