
Everyone on the Internet Is My Fan
Chapter 3
He hesitated for a moment and took out a few photos. "We recently solved a murder case. The suspect has been caught, but the clues are incomplete and the victim's body has not been found."
"If we can't find the body, we can't convict. Here's a photo of the victim. What can you tell?"
I looked at the photo. The death air was solid.
I took out the copper coins and tortoise shell I had brought, and counted on my fingers in a mysterious manner. Suddenly I opened my eyes and said, "No. 666, Impera Garden."
Director Bailey's face turned green. He walked around in the office and slammed the table, "Are you sure?"
I tilted my head back. "I'm absolutely sure. Ten out of ten."
No kidding. My integrity could be challenged, but fortune-telling ability could not. Because that’s what I do to make a living.
He touched his bald head and said, "Let's go take a look first."
When I got there, I realized why his face had been so green.
Well, it was a high-end game.
Impera Garden, villa area.
The people living there were either retired military officers or business tycoons. No. 666 was actually where a veteran lived.
Director Bailey looked at me with suspicion.
"That murderer was a loser. How could he dump the body here? Let's go back."
I stopped him and stroked my chin, "Who told you it was in the house? It was in the sewer."
He slapped his forehead, "I am going to get killed by you."
He called a bunch of people, and they pretended to be pipe cleaners and come to clean the sewer.
During the period, many people were watching.
When I was directing them to the specific location, my arm was grabbed. I turned around, saw an arrogant face.
"Elissa, you just can't give up, don't you? I can't believe you have chased my brother all the way here, and even disguised yourself as a plumber. You are so shameless."
I looked at this face and suddenly remembered that she was Joan Leech’s sister, Linda Leech.
She happened to come to visit her brother when I was filming with Joan, and she saw me touching Joan's arm.
"Elissa, I'm telling you. There's no chance for you to be with my brother. I already have a sister-in-law. You'd better be wise and get out of here now."
I shook her hand off and said, "You're being paranoid. I'm not interested in your brother."
Linda looked very unhappy. "Security, take her out. Be aware of who you are. Can you afford a house here?"
I watched the people fish out a few black plastic bags. I ignored this lunatic and said, "That's all."
Linda came closer and yelled, "I'm talking to you. Don't pretend you can't hear me... Ugh."
When the plastic bag was opened, a foul odor hit people in the face.
It caused an instant sensation.
The old soldier who lived in No. 666 came out at some point and frowned at Chief Bailey, "Sam, is this what you came here for? The murderer is so cruel. He must be severely punished."
Chief Bailey touched his bald head and said, "Yes, Mr. Leech."
"Are you the one who did the live fortune-telling yesterday?"
I searched for the voice and saw a young man.
Linda ran over after vomiting, "What kind of fortune-telling? I think it's just a trick. You charlatan, get out of here."
Mr. Leech frowned, "Linda, don't be rude. Go back."
I looked at the old house of the Leech family and said, "Mr. Leech, there is something wrong with the geomancy of your house. You'd better find someone who knows about it to take a look, otherwise it's easy to get into trouble."
Being not annoyed, Mr. Leech just nodded and left.
Chief Bailey came over and said with a silly smile, "Master, you know geomancy. Why don't you go to my house and take a look?"