Chapter 41: This is Cen Wuye's friend

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When the Luluo Community first opened, the advertisements were full of hype. The forest garden in the city, the symbol of status people, and the most high-end apartments cost a lot of publicity, but the effect was obvious. At that time, the community sold very well. Later, after the community was built, some people said on the Internet that the community was not good in feng shui, and the wind could not let in, which would affect the fortune of the people.

As soon as this kind of remarks came out, they were ridiculed by people, believing that the person who said it could not eat the grapes and was so sour and deliberately made trouble.

I don't know how much time has passed. There have been so many things in Luluo Community. Netizens who said that the community was bad at the beginning were regarded as half immortals by others, but it was a pity that this half immortal was scolded too badly at the beginning, and never again. Did not show up.

Quietly in the carriage, Liu Shun moved his **** uncomfortably, and squinted his mung bean eyes to secretly look at Master Qi, who hasn't spoken since he got on the car, how he didn't think he looked like an expert.

But it's no use suspicion at this moment. He would rather give this Master Qi two or three million for free, rather than offend the evil **** Cen Wuye. Hey, I don't know what Cen Wuye likes this Master Qi.

There was no words all the way, and the car sprinted all the way. As soon as he entered Luluo Community, he saw police cars and fire trucks parked outside. Liu Shun looked a little ugly when he saw this scene.

Qi Yan didn't look at his expression, he opened the car door and ran to the place where the incident occurred. Liu Shun could only catch up with his fat belly when he saw it. Oh, this Master Qi looks white and tender, a young man, why does he run so fast?

Downstairs in Building A, the fire police have already laid out inflatable safety cushions. The residents watching the excitement all around pointed and pointed, and there was a sense of panic and excitement on their faces, and many people were taking pictures with their mobile phones. Come and shoot.

Qi Yan looked up and saw that there was a woman sitting on the balcony on the seventh or eighth floor. He couldn't see the other person's age and appearance when she was too far away, but her current posture was very dangerous, and she might fall from above at any time.

"Ouch!" Liu Shun ran over to see this scene, slapped his thighs heartily, "Why someone is going to jump off the building again, isn't this for me to choose?" Now the rumors about the Luluo community have been full of ups and downs in the city. What is coming, isn't that worse?

"Master Qi, look..." Liu Shun looked at Qi Yan with a bitter face, "What can I do?"

"Go up first and talk later." Qi Yan was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, turned and ran upstairs, but after reaching the seventh floor, the police did not let him in at all, worrying that strangers would stimulate the mood of the suicide.

"Comrade policeman, I am the owner of the real estate company that built this community. I heard that some residents here were going to commit suicide by jumping off the building. I was up and down." The assistant behind Liu Shun took out the famous cigarette and had to send it to the police at the scene. The police at the scene refused to accept it.

The police officers had also heard about the rumors about the evil sect of Luluo Community. Now that the company's boss has also rushed over, a restless young policeman couldn't help but look at him more.

Is this Luluo community really tricky? Otherwise, why is this boss's expression guilty and irritable, for fear that the suicide would really jump off?

"It turned out to be Boss Liu," an older policeman maintained his apparent courtesy. "There are psychologists from our police force who are persuading suicides. If you are not involved, please do not enter and disturb."

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