Duan Kuohai said, "The disaster phenomenon has disappeared, and most of our mission has been completed.

The case in front of me should not be difficult to solve, and seeing that I have achieved a lot of success, I will certainly feel relaxed."

Qin Bing pointed at Xu Shu and said, "Some people are unhappy. I'm afraid this case is not that simple."

Duan Kuohai put out his cigarette butt and said, "Xiao Xu, is this case difficult?"

Xu Shu shook his head, "I don't know if it's difficult or not. I'm thinking about how to dispel the resentment of the corpse."

"Xiao Qin is an expert in this field."

Duan Kuohai looked at Qin Bing.

Qin Bing said, "Ordinary resentful spirits can be eliminated with talismans, and for stronger ones, just form a large formation.

But this is a resentful corpse. It is said that I, a level two spiritual Taoist priest, can't do it, and even a level three spiritual Taoist priest can't do it."

For a moment, the three of them felt melancholy.

Half an hour later, a security guard invited the three of them to the Yunhai Town Security Room for a meal.

After dinner, the three of them found a room to sleep in the Yunhai Town Sheriff's Office.

Early the next morning, Xu Shu was sleeping hazily when a chirping sound came from the courtyard.

He washed up and rushed outside. Duan Kuohai came towards him carrying a bag of fried dough sticks, "Old Zeng is quick in doing things and has brought all the relevant witnesses.

The task of investigating the case will be left to you..."

Before he finished speaking, the remaining fried dough sticks in his hand disappeared.

Ten minutes later, Xu Shu and Qin Bing sat side by side behind the long desk in the interrogation room. Zeng Shun also specially assigned a professional note-taker.

Xu Shu did not ask anyone to come in for questioning immediately, but carefully read through the files. The files recorded all the arrangements made by Director Zeng yesterday.

Qin Bing ate the fried dough sticks Xu Shu snatched from Duan Kuohai and complained in a low voice that there was no soy milk.

"Do you have to hurry? Witnesses have to be called soon."

Qin Bing rolled her eyes at him, quickly stuffed the last piece of fried dough stick into her mouth, her cheeks bulging, and pretended to read through the case while holding the file.

Soon, Xu Shu summoned the first witness, a bespectacled man in his forties with parted hair. He sat on the chair and felt uneasy.
Chapter completed!