Mysterious Séancer: My Doll Can Really Show Its Power

After daybreak, Yundu Road.

The barrier at the entrance to the pedestrian street was removed, and police cars drove in again.

As always, it stopped in front of Lingwa's shop.

Liu Bin and a team of special police officers got out of the car and stood at the store entrance.

Looking around, Liu Bin didn't see anyone from the Special Administration Bureau.

He waited for about half an hour, but still no one from the Special Administration Bureau came, so he called Qin Hao.

"Hey, Captain Qin, the Special Administration Bureau hasn't shown up yet?"

Qin Hao's voice sounded groggy, as if he had been woken up from a nap: "Then just wait, their people will show up at twelve o'clock."

"Twelve o'clock? Goodness, the yang energy is at its peak at noon, right?"

"The Ghost Festival is just around the corner, people believe in that, so please wait. Is there anything else? If not, I'm going to sleep."

"No, Captain Qin, it's already eight o'clock and you're still sleeping—"

"Oh, right, once those people arrive, go inside and take the things out and give them to them. They might be too scared to go into that Spirit Doll shop. Okay, that's all."

"Beep beep!"

After finishing his sentence, Qin Hao ended the call, leaving Liu Bin with only a busy tone on the microphone.

Liu Bin had no choice but to ask someone to drive the car to the parking lot and wait patiently.

Around 11 a.m., the people from the Special Administration Bureau arrived.

Two Level 3 Special Agents, along with a team of Special Agents and Liu Bin and his group of police officers, stood in front of Yang Ning's shop.

They looked at each other.

The Special Administration official asked, "Are you sure you have that person's permission?"

Liu Bin nodded and said, "Okay, who's going inside to get the money?"

The two Special Administration Bureau personnel remained silent in perfect unison, one looking up at the sky and the other looking down at the ground.

Seeing this, Liu Bin laughed and said, "I understand, I understand. People in your unit are a bit superstitious about certain things. Captain Qin gave the instructions, I'll go get it!"

Turning around, he led the people into the store. Looking at the empty shop and the shelves on both sides, Liu Bin went straight to the pile of suitcases in the inner corner.

Two special police officers each took all the briefcases to the bright, open area in the middle of the shop and opened and inspected them one by one.

Inside were neatly stacked stacks of Xia Yuan (a type of paper money).

Ten million is no small sum, and when all of it is gathered together and placed in front of people, the visual impact is truly stunning.

It far exceeds the shock brought by the number "ten million".

Liu Bin and the others were breathing rapidly.

He stared at the boxes and boxes of money and said, "Guys, this money's got a sinister edge. Don't even think about touching it!"

Several SWAT officers nodded in agreement. "I heard that some petty thieves came here to steal money, only to find out after they left that they had stolen nothing but ghost money?"

"Not only that, some are dead, some are crippled, and some have even lost their dignity!"

"Damn, the more you guys talk, the colder it feels in this shop. Why is that?"

Liu Bin raised his hand and said, "Stop, stop, stop! Let's do a quick check. If there are no problems, deliver the goods and get out of here!"

Several special police officers counted the stacks of Xia Yuan notes in the briefcase. Liu Bin found several stacks of bloodstained Xia Yuan notes on the desk and put them back. In the end, there were exactly one thousand stacks.

A stack of ten thousand.

As for the specific number of cards, Liu Bin and his team didn't care.

After packing all the suitcases and handing them over to the Special Administration Bureau personnel, Liu Bin breathed a sigh of relief.

Watching the Special Administration Bureau's car leave, Liu Bin told his men to leave as well.

When he returned to the police station, it was already afternoon, and he found that none of his team members were there, nor could he find Qin Hao.

Liu Bin knew that the team members must have gone to Chenguang Lane.

After all, someone died, and the body is still there; we can't just leave it there.

When it was almost time to leave work and no one replied, Liu Bin sent a message to Qin Hao, but no one answered.

I tried calling, but the phone was switched off.

Liu Bin sensed that something might be wrong.

After getting off work, he drove straight to Chenguang Lane.

He went to Wen Lele's house and found several of his colleagues trying their best to persuade Wen Lele's mother.

Wen's mother sat in a wheelchair, holding a kitchen knife, standing in front of her son's rotting, maggot-infested corpse, looking furious.

"No one can take my son away today! No one!"

When Wen's mother spoke, her expression was hysterical, as if she was determined to fight someone to the death.

The officers remained in a stalemate with her.

As darkness fell, the courtyard at No. 64 Chenguang Lane gradually became gloomy and cold.

Especially on the side of the main room where the corpse was hanging, the door of an inner room, which was originally locked, gradually began to make "click" sounds as the night deepened.

It's as if something inside wants to come out.

As the night deepened, the noise from the door became increasingly intense.

The police officers and Liu Bin still did not leave.

They also noticed the movement at the door.

One of the officers asked curiously, "Is there anyone else at home?"

"Or do you have some kind of pet?"

As he spoke, the police officer walked toward the other room.

"Get out of here!"

"Get out of here!"

Suddenly, Wen's mother roared like a madwoman and swung the kitchen knife in her hand, throwing it in that direction!

Her action startled several police officers!

But given her mental state, the police officers couldn't really take her too seriously.

The officers immediately backed down, saying, "Okay, okay! We'll go, we'll go right now!"

After leaving the main room, the police officers exchanged glances and then approached the window of the inner room.

Only Liu Bin stood motionless at the entrance of the main room.

Just then, it got completely dark.

Click!

With a soft sound, the door to the inner room opened a crack.

Liu Bin turned his head and saw a pale face with bloodshot eyes and a fierce expression.

And there was a boning knife dripping blood onto the ground.

He recognized her; the person behind the door was Wen Lele!

In an instant, Liu Bin felt a chill run through his body, and he struggled to breathe as if someone had grabbed his throat!

The door to the inner room opened wider and wider, and Wen Lele, covered in blood and carrying a knife, gradually revealed her full figure!

At this time-

"What are you doing?!"

"Get out of here after get off work?!"

A roar rang out from the courtyard gate behind everyone, and Tang Ming, a female special agent in a leather jacket from the Special Administration Bureau, strode in!

Liu Bin pointed to the slowly opening door in the inner room and showed Tang Ming an expression of utter fear. He wanted to speak, but couldn't get the words out.

Tang Ming grabbed him and shouted to the officers nearby, "Get out of here! Get out of here!"

"Go do whatever you need to do after get off work!"

It wasn't until Tang Ming pulled him out of the courtyard that Liu Bin finally came to his senses, panting heavily with tears welling up in his eyes.

"There's...there's something in that room?!"

"What a load of rubbish!"

Tang Ming yelled, "Go back, all of you! No one is allowed to come here again without the Special Administration Bureau's permission!"

Several police officers left one after another, including Liu Bin.

After all the police officers left, at Wen Lele's house.

Standing in the inner room, Wen Lele's expression returned to its usual obedient look. He walked up to his mother, squatted down, and lay on her lap.

"Mom, you haven't eaten anything for the past two days?"

"Lele, son... Mommy isn't hungry..."

"You're lying, there's clearly no food left at home."

"Lele, hurry, hurry back, it'll...it'll be over..."

"Mother......"

"Son, go back quickly..."

"Mom, Lele wants to stay with you forever."

"..."

"Mother?"

"Lele, take Mommy... let's go."

"..."

"Son, this world is very, very good, but our fate is not, not good. In the next life, we...we won't come back, we won't..."

"I'm not coming."

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