Chapter: 1722

"Well, those scattered props have already caused several bad incidents, causing more than a hundred people to be injured. I want to calm this matter down as soon as possible." Zhang Yuanqing was replying to the message on the moral high ground.

Really ashamed to tell Madoka the truth.

"Okay! I'll keep an eye out for you." Madoka replied.

Zhang Yuanqing replied with a "love you" expression.

As for Kou Beiyue, his reply was:

[I'm busy with work these days, let's talk when I have time. ?

In words, it seems that I am an adult who is running around for life and shouldering heavy burdens.

Eight o'clock in the afternoon, Changqiao Airport.

After the plane landed, Zhang Yuanqing just turned off the flight mode when he received a message from the queen, which contained many cases or suspected cases caused by props.

There are more than 20 cases of arson, robbery, theft, and homicide.


These cases have temporarily become unsolved cases due to unclear clues and interruptions.

But there are three incidents that interest Zhang Yuanqing:

One: Love Forest of Songfu University.

Remarks: Legend has it that as long as you bring the person you like into the forest, you can go to Wushan with him.

Two: the sand of Chenghuang Temple.

Remarks: In the early morning, sand piles always appear inexplicably in the Temple of the City God.

Three: There is a knock on the door of the Jiangbei community in the middle of the night.

Remarks: It is not clear whether it is a prank or a ghost. Many residents reported to the property, and the property checked and monitored and found no abnormalities.

Strictly speaking, the above three incidents are not cases, but urban legends that have emerged recently. They are only spread in specific areas, have little influence, are not noticed by the outside world, and no one even reports them.

According to the queen, these urban legends were collected by Li Chunfeng recently using big data, and they are limited to the urban area of ??Songhai.

There are many similar weird stories about Songhai, and new ones are made up almost every day, but since Li Chunfeng has selected these three things, there must be a reason for him.

Zhang Yuanqing believes in the professionalism of a bachelor.

"Songfu University is nearby, go and have a look first." He closed his phone and had a goal.

Two hundred years ago, there was no Songhai City, only Songfu. Now Songhai City, which is full of flowers and flowers, was just a small fishing village in the past.

Two hundred years passed, and Songfu became a district of Songhai City, located in the outer suburbs.

Songfu University.

At 8:30, the summer night was extremely hot, and the hormones in the young students' bodies were agitated all the time.

On the third floor of the girls' dormitory, Zhu Hanjing, a student from the Department of Finance and Economics, was sitting under the bed, applying skin care products to her face.

The other two girls, one was surfing the forum and the other was chatting.

The girl who surfed the forum suddenly said: JrNovels.com