Chapter 14 Crime

Before Su Han answered, Tang Yun quickly came over, grabbed Han Shanying's hand and said excitedly, "Han Ju, are you really Han Ju? I'm Tang Yun, a policeman at the Hubu Lane Police Station. Oh, you are my idol. The bank robbery he directed some time ago is really wise and amazing.

Cough! Han Shanying coughed twice: "I solved the bank robbery, not the bank robbery. Comrade, you rowed me into the bandit den."

"Oh! Oh! Yes, yes." Tang Yun was a little embarrassed and continued with a blush, "Bright, why are you here? You also believe in charlatans!"

To say that Tang Yun's emotional intelligence is low enough, otherwise, with her skills and professionalism, she has been working for four or five years, and she is still on a small policeman. Isn't that a sentence just to say that Han Shanying's IQ is low?

Han Shanying really wanted to slap Tang Yun in his heart, but it was about face, and he couldn't say heavy words. He just turned up the volume and said seriously to Tang Yun: "Comrade Tang, don't underestimate the masters in the world. Some people still have unique skills. We can't be prejudiced because they set up a roadside stall, so It was a formalistic mistake.

Tang Yun lowered his head and was silent.

The people around don't think so, waiting to see the good play of Hanshan Eagle.

"Okay, you can patrol yourself. It's important to work." Han Shanying really doesn't want to see Tang Yun again.

Tang Yun pointed to Su Han again: "That won't work. I still have to stare at this guy."

"Comrade Tang, don't you believe me? What's wrong with me staring here in person? Han Shanying's words were aggravated again. He couldn't stand it anymore. His subordinates were too nerve-racking.

No matter how low Tang Yun's emotional intelligence is, she also felt the displeasure of the leader and left the crowd with a smile.

"Hey, your subordinates are quite stupid, and the burden of being a leader is really unclear." Su Han couldn't help laughing.

"Master, can you cure my wife?" The anger in Han Shanying's heart has really reached an extreme.

Su Han waved his hand: "Don't worry about this. I'll ask you three things."

"Which three?" Han Shanying looked at his daughter and Su Han.

Han Ying hugged his mother and said playfully, "As long as my mother is cured, don't say three things, even if it's thirty things, we will say it."

Su Han smiled slightly. He also depends on his mood. Now he is in a good mood. Not to mention Han Ying, the girl, is very pious, and Han Shanying! Although her face is a little dark, it is good for a senior official to be able to do this: "First, is the location of her illness around the grave?"

"Yes." Han Shanying was a little surprised that his wife went to attend his mother's memorial service and fainted on the edge of the new grave on the day of the funeral.

"Okay, second, is your wife's birth month September 9th, and the birth point is 9:9."

"Yes, yes." Han Shanying was shocked. He didn't know the date of birth, but the date of birth was indeed September 9 of the lunar calendar. Of course, he does not completely believe in the other party. These two points, such as deliberate study, are not difficult to say.

But when Su Han's third question came out, Han Shanying was completely convinced.

"If I guess correctly, you and she did no less than three times the night before your wife's illness, right?"

Wo!

The people around immediately made a discussion.

"I'll go! The director is the director, and he has to do everything himself.

"No, three times, I would have died long ago."

"How addictive it is to come three times the day before the grave."

Han Shanying is really bitter and can't say. What should I say? My wife has a quirk. The more sad she is, the stronger her desire is, as if she is about to find something to vent.

He bent 90 degrees and bowed deeply to Su Han: "Master, you must have a way."

"Yes, there is. We have agreed in advance that 100,000 yuan can't be relied on."

"Of course." Han Shanying, not to mention 100,000 yuan, will not hesitate to ruin his property.

Su Han nodded and snapped his finger: "That's good! I'll cure your wife."

Han Shanying leaned over and said, "Master, why on earth does my wife suffer from this disease?"

"Hmm, do you know what's wrong with your wife?"

"Crazy!" Han Shanying said uncertainly.

"Bah! If you don't say that the quack doctor disturbs people, your wife's problem is - it's evil."

Is it evil? Han Shanying is not sure at all. How can this name sound superstitious? But he didn't dare to ask more. For fear of disturbing Su Han's action, he could only stay by and wait until the other party is cured before asking carefully.

In order to let his mother Yun Yao lie down, Han Ying asked Su Han to help her mother, ran to the car happily, took off the cushion of the car, and threw herself on the ground.

Su Han nodded. Sure enough, she was a clever daughter. Han Shanying could have such a daughter in her previous life.

He gently put Yun Yao on the cushion and ignored the others. He put all four bags of anti-evil powder in his hand and threw them into the sky.

The anti-evil powder suddenly filled with smoke.

"Master, you are..." Han Ying's heart raised his throat. This is a panacea to save her mother. Why did she throw it away like this?

However, she was stunned the next second, and the fans just floated over her mother's body as if they had eyes.

It can be said that a small grain of foam is not wasted.