"Of course!" Luo Jinming's eyes widened, "Brother Zhang, if you can make me believe it, I can make those archaeological team believe it!"

"A word is determined!" Zhang Guozhong kept thinking about it. What did he do? Setting up a formation to shake off a few copper coins? Then he must suspect that he was a magician. It would be better to find a strange thing in Wuhan that has already existed and well-known to everyone. Maybe Luo Jinming believed it, "That's it, Xiao Luo, I'm not familiar with Wuhan. I don't know if there are any strange things in the local area, similar to ghost legends. I will find the answer in front of you or simply solve it. If science cannot explain it, I will explain it to you!"

"This is too simple!" Luo Jinming kept rolling his eyes and took out his elder brother from his arms. He spoke local words in a silly manner. Zhang Guozhong listened desperately and vaguely understood a few "words", such as hotels and other...

After contacting for about ten minutes and making five or six phone calls, Luo Jinming finally put his elder brother down, "Mr. Zhang, there is really something evil in Wuhan, but before telling you, you have to promise me to keep it a secret!"

"Well, no problem!" Zhang Guozhong agreed happily.

"There is a high-end hotel in Wuhan, which is invested by Hong Kong people. The transaction is pretty good, but the legend is haunted!" Luo Jinming said.

"Haunted, can you still have a good business?" Zhang Guozhong looked puzzled.

"Local people, who stays in high-end hotels? They are all outsiders. Who knows? There have been several people before, either crazy or dead, but this matter must be kept confidential! The haunted thing is just a rumor. After all, some people believe it but some people don't believe it, but some people die are absolutely true, and few people know it!" Luo Jinming said.

"Since you know something is wrong with the room, why are you still living in it? Isn't this cheating?" Zhang Guozhong felt that the business style of this hotel was quite similar to that of Wang Zihao.

"When doing business, who would like to push God of Wealth out? Originally, that room was closed, and even the left and right next doors would not be easily lived in. But if other places were full, the next door of that room had been lived a few times occasionally, and it seemed that nothing was wrong..." Luo Jinming said, "Including that haunted room, there were no accidents in the past, so it could not be ruled out that it was a coincidence..."

"Don't you believe it?" Zhang Guozhong asked.

"I don't believe it, so I really want to find an explanation! Let's call for the next room next to the so-called haunted room. If you can make me believe that all crazy people die are ghosts, I will believe you!" Luo Jinming was not very scared, "I have found out the room number clearly. Two people died in that room, both myocardial infarction, and one person was crazy. At first I thought it was a coincidence, but it is said that the crazy people behaved and spoke strangely, so the room has been closed, so we can only live in the next room!"

"What did he say that crazy person?"

"I don't know, that's a Hong Konger, it happened a year or two ago..."

"By the way, Luo, I think our time is very tight. There are so many people in the archaeological team digging there... What if..." Zhang Guozhong suddenly remembered his concerns.

"Oh... Brother Zhang, don't worry. The archaeological team can only dig a few centimeters a day. The captain revealed that based on the scale of the thing that was transformed by the Kuomintang in Jiangnan, it will take at least three to four months for Jiangbei to dig out. We have time..."

"Everyone is enough to form a production brigade. How many centimeters a day are digging? Did you dig it with an ear spoon?" Zhang Guozhong has a preliminary understanding of things like the archaeological team this time...

Yingzun Hotel is a four-star hotel built on the riverside of Hankou. It has a typical European architectural style, with at least twenty floors. About half of the rooms can see the river view, and the other half can overlook the street view of Hankou. Although it is four-star, the luxury is no less than the Peninsula Hotel I stayed in when I went to Hong Kong. In addition to the lobby, there is also an oversized banquet hall and a cafeteria on the first floor of the hotel. There is also a billiard hall and entertainment venues on the ground floor. The rooms start from the second floor, which is similar to what Luo Jinming said. Although it is almost nine o'clock, the hotel lobby is still crowded with people, and you have to queue up to open rooms. The deals are really good.

"Hello, I want to stay in Room 921..." Zhang Guozhong's words immediately aroused the vigilant look of the front desk lady.

"Sir, I'm sorry, that room has been booked."

"That's right! We are all reporters of the TV station!" Luo Jinming handed over his work permit, "We are conducting a secret interview. That room is the best location for us to shoot at night. I hope you can be comfortable and cooperate with our work. Room 923 is also OK!"

"This... please wait!" The service lady picked up the phone and whispered a few words, "I'm sorry, guests have already moved into those two rooms. I can arrange a room with the same location upstairs for you!"

When Luo Jinming heard this, a sneer immediately appeared on his face, thinking, "Who are you fooling?" The most evil room, you can live without people. At this moment, the upper floor is still empty, so the person downstairs will live first. Think I'm stupid?", "Miss, if you can't make sense, we can discuss with the guests..." After that, Luo Jinming was about to pretend to walk in.

"Sir, please wait!" The service lady was also panicked, "I'll ask you again..." This is a reporter from the provincial TV station. If he finds that there is no one in the room, the reporter will report on the fraud of a hotel in a hotel, he will be miserable...

"Sir, the guest has agreed to change the room. You can go up in fifteen minutes..." The lady looked helpless.

"I understand. I used to think the police were awesome. Now it seems that it is not easy for you to be a reporter!" Zhang Guozhong sighed next to a coffee table in the lobby. Luo Liming immediately felt embarrassed, "Hey, what awesome, I'm just awesome? I'm just a cooperation with our work, cooperate with the work..."

"By the way, young man, are you bringing this bird? Is it a pet?" Luo Jinming had been curious about the kite that Zhang Yicheng had been holding for a long time.

"Uncle Luo, this is my police dog!" Zhang Yicheng said mysteriously.

"Oh! OK, police dog, haha!" Luo Jinming didn't take it seriously, thinking that his father gave birth to a son, the two of them were as sensible as they were...

In the middle of the corridor on the ninth floor, under the guidance of the waiter, Zhang Guozhong, Zhang Yicheng and Luo Jinming took their luggage to a room at the corner. The waiter opened the door. Although Luo Jinming said he was not afraid, he was still a little concerned in his heart. He waved his hand and signaled that Zhang Guozhong would be advanced.

This is a double room with two single beds. The room is cool and clean, and it doesn't look like a haunted room at all. "This room is haunted?" Zhang Guozhong put down his bag and looked around. Based on his own experience, if there is really something, he should be able to feel yin energy, but at this time the room gives people a cool feeling at most, and it does not look like yin energy. Not only does people have no feelings, but even the kite of Zhang Yicheng is quite honest and has no abnormal performance.

"It's not this one, it's the next one! Find a waiter to open the door tonight!" Luo Jinming went to the toilet to wash, "I'll find a waiter to stuff a red envelope later, I don't believe he is not comfortable!"

In the middle of the night, Luo Jinming sneaked to the service desk on the floor, and saw that there was no one around, so he took out a hundred yuan from his pocket.

"Sir, what do you mean?" The beautiful waitress blushed.

"Don't get me wrong, go and open room 922 for me!"

"Ah!" As soon as he heard the four words 922, the waiter's face changed immediately, "Sir, this is absolutely not possible, I will be fired!"

"I am a TV reporter! I have an interview task! I hope you can be more comfortable!" Luo Jinming took out another hundred.

"Oh, you are a reporter... Then I want to ask the manager first..." The waiter picked up the phone and muttered for a while, "Mr. Reporter, our manager will arrive soon, I hope you can wait for a while..."

It was said that it was a while, and it took more than half an hour to wait. It was twelve o'clock, and just as Luo Jinming was clamoring to open the door, a short and fat man came out of the elevator. When he saw Luo Jinming, he immediately nodded and bowed, "You are... that reporter gentleman? My surname is Qi, I am the manager here. I rushed over from home. I'm sorry to have made you wait for a long time! I heard you have interview printing services?"

"Yes! If you don't open the door, it will hinder the freedom of the press!" Luo Jinming didn't want to alarm the upper floor of the hotel. After all, it was foreign capital, but since the manager has arrived at this moment, he can't surrender in front of Zhang Guozhong!

"Mr. Reporter, it's not that I don't let you know, I really can't make the decision! Actually..." Manager Qi pulled Luo Jinming aside and whispered.

"The decision of the board of directors?" Luo Jinming frowned. This was a foreign-funded hotel. If they really had to use their board of directors, they might have caused trouble in the city. If the Taiwan Affairs Office knew about this, it would be difficult for him to explain it.

"Yes, this room has stopped operating to the outside world, and it is the decision of the Director Dong Department. If you really have printing services, I must ask the Director Dong Department Dong Department. You see, it's so late now..."

"Are you from Hong Kong?" Zhang Guozhong came over.

"Do it! I'm from the Hong Kong Bank!"

"Actually, I'm here to help you exorcise ghosts!" Zhang Guozhong also pulled Manager Qi to the side and leaned closer and muttered.

"Sir, I don't understand what you are in me!" Manager Qi immediately felt sweat on his face when he heard the word "ghost".

"Celebrities don't say secret words! Since you are from Hong Kong, have you heard of the haunted Liao's company?" Zhang Guozhong said with a smile.

"I heard that the city is full of wind and rain! What? It's your fault?" Manager Qi frowned, "I don't seem to be a local person after hearing this gentleman's accent?"

"I am from Tianjin..." Zhang Guozhong whispered, "I handled the business of Liao's company. Mr. Liao Qi is my good friend! If you let me enter the room, I will help you catch ghosts!"

"Oh! Then Li Ka-shing is my cousin! This gentleman, awesome, I'm not so bragging!" When Zhang Guozhong said he knew Liao Qi, the Manager Qi sneered.

"Hey?" Zhang Guozhong's face turned red and white. He thought that when he mentioned Uncle Qi's name, he could use it, but he didn't expect that the other party would not believe it at all. "Then... do you know Mr. Qin Ge?" Zhang Guozhong began to try it alone. Manager Qi shook his head.

"Then...what about Mr. Wang Zihao? His family has had a ghost before. I don't know if you have heard of it. I did it!" Zhang Guozhong held the last glimmer of hope and knew these three people in Hong Kong. If there was no chance, he could only let Manager Qi ask the board of directors for instructions.

But unexpectedly, when the words Wang Zihao were mentioned, the face of Manager Qi immediately changed, "Sir, do you know Chairman Wang?"

"Chairman?" Zhang Guozhong was so amused and crying. Are these two words used casually?

"Mr. Wang is the Chairman of the Department of the Dong Department! I will call him now. If you say it is true, then I will open the door immediately!" Manager Qi was skeptical and took out his elder brother Da Jili and said, "Sir, Chairman Wang, please answer the phone..."

"Hey, Mr. Wang, it's me, Zhang Guozhong!"

"I will be with you, this department is really too small! Why did Mr. Zhang go to Wuhan to do something?" The voice on the phone was indeed Wang Zihao.

"I'll do something here... By the way, Mr. Wang, why did you open a hotel?" Zhang Guozhong felt that this hotel's style, which only cares about making money and not taking care of the safety of customers, was quite Wang Zihao's style. Unexpectedly, it was really what he drove! The world is so small...

"Oh, it's a multi-business, and it's very difficult to do trade now. By the way, Mr. Zhang, I'll thank you for helping us catch ghosts. I'll let Manager Qi open the presidential suite for you later. Free! Give him the phone number, and I'll let him open the room for you now!"

Manager Qi took the phone and said another message. His attitude towards Zhang Guozhong was like a 180-degree turn. "Mr. Zhang, I am not afraid of Taishan. Don't be disgusted. Don't be disgusted! I will open the door for you now!... You two! Open the room for these two gentlemen! Change the bed sheets and tablecloths to new ones!"

"No need to change! We won't sleep!" Zhang Guozhong was the first to enter Room 922...

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Note*: The Peninsula Hong Kong is a five-star hotel.
Chapter completed!