Mysterious Séancer: My Doll Can Really Show Its Power

"Boss! The target has left!"

"Keep a close eye on it! Report back immediately!"

"good!"

......

Yang Ning went out around 5 p.m.

He stretched in front of his shop and muttered, "Hmm, what should I get to eat?"

"That jianbing (Chinese crepe) stall over there looks good. The young man and woman there seem young too, and they keep glancing my way. Hmm, I'll eat there!"

Yang Ning turned and walked towards the pancake stall.

......

"Boss! The target is heading this way!"

"Keep a close eye on it! Report back immediately!"

"good!"

......

Standing in front of the pancake stall, Yang Ning looked at the sign above his head, which was clearly only printed a few hours ago, and asked, "How much is a jianbing guozi?"

Behind the stall, a young man and woman wearing aprons looked at each other. The woman smiled and said, "Um, young man, this is our first time setting up a stall today, so we're not very familiar with the prices around Yundu Road. How much do you think would be appropriate for a jianbing guozi?"

Yang Ning was taken aback, hesitated for two seconds, and said, "Two plain pancakes, one with an egg, one with a sausage, four in total, is that okay?"

The two people opposite them nodded in unison: "No problem!"

The woman started making pancakes, while the man watched, his fingers rhythmically tapping on the cutting board.

......

"Boss! The target is buying jianbing guozi!" (Morse code)

"Keep a close eye on it! Report back immediately!"

"Okay!" (Morse code)

......

A few minutes later.

Looking at the completely charred pancake, Yang Ning and the man at the pancake stall fell into deep thought.

The woman calmly cleaned up the burnt pancake, then prepared a new batch of dough to make the second pancake.

The pancakes turned out great this time, but unfortunately, the woman didn't remember to put an egg in them until they were done cooking.

Yang Ning: "Big sister, you can't cheat or be dishonest in business!"

......

"Boss! We seem to have been exposed!" (Morse code)

"What's going on?!"

"Liu Mi made pancakes for someone three times, but failed each time." (Morse code)

"..."

"Head?" (Morse code)

"Then why are you using Morse code with me?"

......

At the pancake stall, Yang Ning smiled as he looked at the woman in front of him, whose face finally showed a hint of embarrassment.

"It's okay, no rush, let's try again."

After numerous failures, Yang Ning finally got to eat a jianbing guozi with an egg and sausage.

Although it was only half-cooked, it still looked edible.

Just as the man and woman running the pancake stall breathed a sigh of relief, Yang Ning took a bite of the half-cooked pancake in his hand and exclaimed, "Delicious!"

"Give me two more!"

The man and woman: "..."

After successfully delivering two more pancakes that at least looked edible, Yang Ning took out ten yuan and asked the two men, "I don't have any change, can you round it down?"

The woman looked at her hands, which were covered in blisters from making pancakes, and said with tears in her eyes, "Little brother, it's okay, anything is fine!"

So, Yang Ning left ten yuan and took three half-cooked pancakes with him.

As he walked, he remarked, "Tsk tsk, adding sausage and egg, even if it's only half-cooked, this boss is really generous!"

"I hope they come every day!"

......

"Boss, the target's gone! To the east!"

"People at the intersection, get ready! Keep a close watch!"

"yes!"

......

By the time Yang Ning picked up another pancake, all three pancakes were already cooked.

He took a bite with a "crunch" and strolled casually through the street while eating, but the plainclothes officer following behind him gradually became serious.

"Boss! The target is approaching Qinghe Residential Area!"

"Roger that! Qinghe Residential Area, is everyone in place?!"

"Everyone's in position! The SWAT team is here too!"

"good--"

At that moment, in a minivan not far from Qinghe Residential Area, Chen Tao hesitated for a moment while holding a walkie-talkie, then said, "Listen to me, everyone!"

"The target of this operation appears to be mild-mannered, but is actually ruthless!"

"If—and I mean if—the other party attacks anyone or resists arrest, do not wait for my order; open fire immediately!"

"Comrades from the SWAT team?"

"Received from Captain Chen. We've encountered many ruthless individuals; we're experienced!"

"Okay, I'm relieved to hear that."

......

After wandering around and finishing three pancakes, Yang Ning stopped right at the entrance of Qinghe Residential Area.

He rubbed his stomach. "Hmm, I don't feel full. What should I eat?"

Turning to look around, Yang Ning noticed that the barbecue stall owner who had been staring at him had burned his skewers, the auntie selling iced porridge who kept glancing at him out of the corner of her eye was babbling on and on into thin air, and what annoyed her most was the young woman selling watermelons on the street corner, who was shouting, "Selling apples!" even though there were watermelons all over the ground in front of her.

Apples are cheap now!

As it turns out, acting is indeed a skill.

Yang Ning swaggered into Qinghe Residential Area after buying two cups of iced porridge, carrying a watermelon, and grabbing a skewer of grilled meat.

As soon as he entered the community gate, a group of people who were pretending to be from all walks of life at the entrance immediately put down their tools and prepared to follow him.

But the next second, Yang Ning came out of the community again, eating skewers, drinking iced porridge, and carrying a watermelon.

So, the barbecue stall owner picked up the charred skewers again, the auntie selling iced porridge continued babbling into thin air, and the young woman selling watermelons started shouting, "Mangoes are cheap!"...

Seeing that it was already dark, Yang Ning, who had eaten and drunk his fill, actually spread a cloth on the ground by the roadside outside the gate of Qinghe Community. He took out something that looked like origami from the white cloth bag he was carrying, unfolded it, folded it into a paper lantern, put a candle in the middle, and lit it.

At that moment, all the mutated police officers who had been secretly watching Yang Ning were stunned, and a common question arose in their minds—

What is he doing?

Inside an ordinary apartment building in Qinghe Residential Area.

Su Hu, in his thirties, lay on the bed trembling uncontrollably. He had been like this ever since he received the news of Zhang Hui and Zhang Wen's deaths last night.

He had worked for the Zhang family since he was a child and had earned a lot of money. He owned a villa in Zhongzhou, but he still preferred to live in this ordinary house.

Because the villa was too quiet, this place was different. Here, he could hear the sounds of neighbors cooking, arguing, and making noise upstairs and downstairs. This kind of everyday atmosphere made Su Hu feel safer.

But since last night, that sense of security has vanished completely.

Su Hu had a feeling that the person who had eliminated Zhang Hui and his daughter was now targeting him.

You should know that I had just spoken to Zhang Wen on the phone two hours before she committed suicide!

Now, whenever Su Hu closes his eyes, all he sees in his mind is Zhang Wen, with her hunched back, long hair, a knife in her hand, and a blood-stained red dress!

Reaching out and touching the steel knife and pistol under his pillow, Su Hu felt a slight sense of peace.

However, as night fell outside, Su Hu's heart quickly jumped into his throat again.

The room grew increasingly dark. Su Hu reached out to turn on the light, but after groping around on the bedside table for a long time, he still couldn't find the switch.

He simply stopped driving it.

Su Hu didn't know when it started, but he found that he could no longer hear the "life atmosphere" that used to make him feel so at ease.

At this moment, Su Hu desperately wished that Old Li upstairs and his wife would have another argument, and that the young woman downstairs would start disciplining her kindergarten-aged child...

But nothing was there; the room was deathly quiet.

Quiet, quiet, this silence, as if time and space had stood still, drove Su Hu to the brink of madness.

He took out his phone, pressed the number 1 key, and decided to call his sister.

The second the call was dialed, bang!

A noise came from under Su Hu's bed.

Su Hu didn't care; he knew there was nothing under his bed.

After a brief busy tone, the ringtone sounded. At the same time, in addition to the voice on the phone, Su Hu also heard a melodious cell phone ringtone coming from under his bed!

In an instant, Su Hu's head started buzzing!

"How did Su Ying's phone end up under my bed?!"

boom!

Suddenly, Su Hu noticed another strange noise coming from under the bed.

Su Hu froze on the spot as if he had been electrocuted!

Just when he didn't know what to do—

Bang bang bang!

A rapid knocking sounded at the door, and Su Ying's voice came from outside: "Brother! Open the door! It's me! I need to talk to you!"

Su Hu breathed a sigh of relief. Perhaps his sister had left her phone with him?

He got up and sat on the edge of the bed to open the door. Just as he was about to put down his phone, he realized that the number he had speed dialed was not 1, but 2.

Su Hu's speed dial settings: 1 is his sister Su Ying, and 2 is his boss Zhang Wen!

It's Zhang Wen!

I actually dialed Zhang Wen's number!

The ringtone on the phone continued to play, and the phone under the bed kept ringing melodiously—bang!

Another strange noise came from under the bed.

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