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"Yihan, have you always lived in Erya?" Sitting in a cafe across the street and looking at the Emgrand Building, Zhang Fan's brows never widened. There is definitely a problem here, but the biggest problem is that we can't see where the problem is.
That¡¯s right, I can¡¯t see what the problem is. The only thing Zhang Fan can see is that the building¡¯s yang energy is insufficient, but he can¡¯t find the reason at all. Do we really have to go in and look around in the middle of the night like the two gentlemen Xie Tianyuan invited before to find out the root cause? Zhang Fan can be considered a man with a family now, so he still doesn't want to do such a life-threatening thing.
"Well, yes, my family has always been in Erya, not outsiders. What's wrong? Brother Fan, what do you want to know?" Zhang Fan asked Huang Yihan to call his name before, but I don't know since when, Huang Yihan also looked like Bai Shuying They also started calling him "Brother Fan".
"Then do you know what the Dihao Building was before this building was built? Was it a mass grave or a place of execution?" There was no problem in Feng Shui, so Zhang Fan could only look for it elsewhere. .
"Execution ground? Mass grave? Brother Fan, you are kidding me. The main urban area of ??Erya has never changed. In the previous era of underdeveloped economy, although there was no tourism economy, no matter how bad the city was, it would not The places you mentioned should be built in the city center. In my memory, the Emgrand Building has always been a shopping mall, but the size of the previous shopping mall is not comparable to the current Emgrand Building. It only has four floors. Three of them are In the shopping mall, the fourth floor is a dance hall and roller skating rink for young people.¡±
"A dance hall and a roller skating rink? Will they also be open late?"
"I don't know about that. I was not very old at that time, and I couldn't go to places like that. It must have been open very late. After all, dance clubs are like that."
Huang Yihan shrugged, as if she felt regretful that she couldn't go to that dance hall to dance for a while.
"Then, did anyone in the ballroom at that time die in such a weird way as in the Emgrand Building now?"
"Well, there shouldn't be. I heard that there were occasional fights and deaths in the dance hall. There shouldn't have been any such incidents. After all, there were no entertainment activities at that time, and people just liked to pass the time by spreading gossip. If there were, they would have been there long ago. It spread all over the city."
¡°Well, Zhang Fan couldn¡¯t help but sweat. He remembers that when he was a child, when he had free time, he would go up to the mountains to pick out birds and go down to the rivers to catch fish. Why did the people in the city at that time just spread gossip when they had nothing to do? Don¡¯t they say that city people are very playful?
"That is to say, everything was fine before the Dihao Building was built. Things only happened after this building was built"
Zhang Fan tapped his fingers lightly on the table, feeling a little irritated.
????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? off, no matter from the form, meaning or aura, we can always see some clues, but today, there is no clue. No wonder Xie Tianyuan went to the capital to invite someone.
As for Jin Shengyan¡¯s recommendation, Zhang Fan suspected that the old man didn¡¯t want to come over to make the money, but that he had no idea what was going on here, so he probably kicked the ball to himself. The former owner of the Emgrand Building cleared out the people in the building every night, so he must have received advice from some experts. That expert might be Jin Shengyan.
??????????????????????????????????????????????????? It¡¯s obviously in the same place, and there are no construction problems. Why was it okay before, but then there were problems after the Dihao Building was built?
"Brother Fan, do you think the builder of the house may have tampered with it? Didn't I read that there is something called the art of hating victory in the novel? Could that be where the problem lies?"
Seeing Zhang Fan's helpless appearance, Huang Yihan was a little worried for him. After thinking for a long time, he suddenly felt an idea flash in his mind and said what he had just thought of.
"The art of being tired of winning?" Zhang Fan slapped his head, but his expression did not become lighter, but instead became heavier. Although the art of hating wins is similar to Feng Shui in some places, they are two different systems after all. If it is a small house, Zhang Fan can check whether someone has arranged the art of hating wins, but this In a thirty-six-storey building, where on earth can you find the charm of the art of hating victory?
Speaking of the art of hating victory, it¡¯s not that Zhang Fan has never been exposed to it. That time in the hospital morgue, it was Long Dacheng who demonstrated the art of hating victory in the morgue. It's just that Long Dacheng's things are all on the surface, so you don't need to bother looking for them.
It seems that we can only enter the building at night to find out.
After sending Huang Yihan home, Zhang Fan opened a room in the hotel on the 12th floor of the Dihao Building and specifically asked for room 1214.
"Sir, how about you change it?"?Room, room number 1214 is unlucky. We always keep the room empty and do not use it for guests. "
When the front desk of the hotel heard that Zhang Fan was staying in 1214, his eyes suddenly became wary.
"How long has it been since you opened it to guests? Have there been no problems in other rooms?"
Zhang Fan looked at the price list posted on the wall and casually asked the lady at the front desk. Speaking of which, the price of this hotel is really expensive. It costs more than a thousand yuan a night. Are all people who come here to play here stupid and rich? My own Qingfeng Hotel is better. Although it is haunted, the prices are much more affordable than here.
"Sir, I don't understand what you mean by having a problem. Our rooms and security facilities are all very well done, and there will be no accidents. And I can assure you that there are absolutely no hidden cameras in the room. After each guest checks out, we will use electronic devices to check the room to ensure that the privacy of the next guest will not be invaded."
The front desk lady was obviously looking out for him.
"I was invited by your boss to solve the problem here. I hope you can tell me everything you know."
"Sorry sir, you are the third person this month to tell me this. If you don't want to check in and just want to inquire about some gossip, I advise you to leave quickly, otherwise I will call the security guard."
?? Zhang Fan is so embarrassed. I originally thought that Xie Tianyuan would greet the people below and say he was here to do something, and they would cooperate, but I didn't expect that there were several people who came in with the same excuse before. No need to ask, it must be some reporters or the like who think there is something fishy about the death of the young couple, and want to come here to get some inside information. No wonder the front desk said to call security.
"Miss, I'm really here to do something. Just call 1214 for me. It's empty anyway." Of course Zhang Fan could call Xie Tianyuan, but, he felt that because of this trivial matter I just called Lao Xie and the price dropped a bit. What did Shi Xiaolong say? You are a chivalrous and righteous person, but you can't even get through the door, and you are still a fool!
"Sir, I've already told you, no, please cooperate with my work, okay?"
Compared to the Tianya Hotel by the sea, the attitude of the front desk here is quite good.
Zhang Fan scratched his head, took out a few Mao Zedong pictures from his bag, put them on the table and pushed them to the front desk lady, "Beauty, please help me, I really have something serious to do, and the people above you will not blame you."
"Hey, what's going on? You come to our place to show off, you have to act like you have a lot of money, you just want to bribe our front desk for a few hundred yuan, do you think we are all beggars?"
As soon as Zhang Fan pushed the money over, before the lady at the front desk could say anything, a sinister man's voice came from behind. Zhang Fan looked back and saw a man with oily hair and pink face, who was obviously wearing a men's suit but was full of femininity, walking from the elevator entrance.
¡°I didn¡¯t use this young lady as a beggar, I just wanted it to be convenient. Besides, it¡¯s not like I¡¯m not paying for my stay in your hotel. Is it appropriate for you to say this?¡±
Zhang Fan frowned. Where did this guy come from and why does he have such a bad mouth?
"Xiang Manager." When the lady at the front desk saw the effeminate man, she immediately stood up and bowed slightly, but her eyes were a little dodgey, as if she was a little afraid of this sissy with the orchid finger.
Sissy, as if Zhang Fan ceased to exist after saying those words, she walked to the front desk, leaned inside, stretched out her hand and touched the delicate face of the front desk lady, "You, your face is always You are so young, come with me to the ninth floor to play after get off work."
"Manager, it's better to say goodbye. Why don't you let Mr. Xie know about it?"
The lady at the front desk looked a little afraid of him, and it didn't look like a subordinate was afraid of a superior, but it looked like a little girl met a strange man who wanted to take her to see a little goldfish.
Of course, what made Zhang Fan most unhappy was that after saying a word to him, this guy ignored him and devoted himself wholeheartedly to teasing the lady at the front desk, and the lady at the front desk didn't care about talking to him anymore. .
"Hey, if you want to flirt, can you open the room for me first? I've been wandering around all day, and I'm very tired."
When there was no sense of presence, he had no choice but to find a sense of presence by himself. Seeing the sissy asking the manager what he wanted to say to the front desk lady, Zhang Fan cleared his throat and demanded: "Just give me 1214. "
"Why are you so cold-blooded? Didn't you see what he was talking about?"
Hearing Zhang Fan speak, Manager Xiang was obviously unhappy. He rolled his triangular eyes, pinched the orchid finger and poked Zhang Fan in the head.
Zhang Fan felt sick when he saw this person. If he was poked, wouldn't he be sick all night? Like a conditioned reflex, he slapped Manager Xiang's hand and slapped his orchid fingers aside.
"Oh, you dare to hit me! I turned against you! Do you know whose property this is? Do you dare to attack me here? I tell you, I won't let you leave Erya City. Believe it or not!"
Manager Xiang was slapped by Zhang Fan and immediately became angry. He pointed at Zhang Fan's nose and threatened and cursed him. With such a face, Zhang Fan found that there was a very strong smell between Manager Xiang's eyebrows. Black air. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)Everyone feels sick when they see this person. If he gets poked, will he feel sick all night? Like a conditioned reflex, he slapped Manager Xiang's hand and slapped his orchid fingers aside.
"Oh, you dare to hit me! I turned against you! Do you know whose property this is? Do you dare to attack me here? I tell you, I won't let you leave Erya City. Believe it or not!"
Manager Xiang was slapped by Zhang Fan and immediately became angry. He pointed at Zhang Fan's nose and threatened and cursed him. With such a face, Zhang Fan found that there was a very strong smell between Manager Xiang's eyebrows. Black air. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com