Lu Guan almost cried when he heard Li Du's decision.
"Boss, think twice! Didn't your ancestors say that? Think twice before you act! That's what they said, right? Think twice before you act, boss. That's really a haunted house! "
Li Du rolled his eyes and said, "What ancestors? That's nonsense. That's what Confucius said. But you're right, I have to think twice before I act. "
Lu Guan heaved a sigh of relief when he saw him frowning and thinking. He whispered to Brother Wolf and the others, "That's really a haunted house. It's too f * cking scary!"
After thinking for a few seconds, Li Du raised his head and said, "Alright, I'm done thinking. I've decided to bring you guys in and see what's going on."
Lu Guan wanted to cry but had no tears.
The situation was even worse than what Snyder had said. He had only given a rough idea. Lu Guan had found out more information because he had been in contact with Rose. One of Rose's colleagues had been transferred to Bellaire. Through her, he had obtained more information.
Snyder told Li Du that there had been three unnatural deaths in the haunted house. Actually, there were four. Two years before the old man's death, his wife had also died. She was murdered.
This murder was similar to a murder in a locked room. The police had not been able to solve the case. The crime scene was in the old couple's bedroom. The husband woke up and found his wife's head smashed by something.
At first, the police thought it was the husband, but the evidence was not strong enough. The old man had no motive to kill his wife because they had been together for forty years and loved each other.
What terrified Lu Guan was the case of the husband and wife with four children. There were many things that Snyder did not know. These things were not announced to the public.
For example, when the wife was looking through her phone, she found that there was a shadow behind the child who was hiding at the basement door. It was just that the light was too dim and the photo was not clear, so she did not notice it at the time.
The shadow was an old lady. Based on the analysis of her figure and curves, she looked exactly like the wife of the owner of the house who had died in the first murder!
Another example was a child's birthday. The husband wanted to use a camera to capture the birthday scene, but when he looked at the video, he found that the cake on the table had been touched. There was a candle on the chair in the video, but when the camera turned back, it had disappeared.
They all thought that it was the children who did it, but all four of them were in the camera at the time. It was just that the camera was turned, and it happened.
Husbands and wives told the police that sometimes in the middle of the night they would fall into a half-asleep, half-awake state, and that they would hear someone say in their ear, "Go away, you sleep in my bed, where will I sleep?"
Listening to Lu Guan's introduction, Young Markelov shuddered and said, "F * ck, this is ridiculous. It's impossible. This is something that only happens in movies!"
Lu Guan raised his hand and said, "I swear, these are all recorded by the police. You can think that what the husband and wife said might be false or an illusion, but with photos and videos, these things can't be faked, right?"
Young Markelov touched his chin and said, "Yes."
His brother kicked him and scolded, "Bullsh * t, there can't be ghosts in the world. If there were ghosts, why didn't Vassily Moise and Roman Gulik, those bastards, have ghosts come to kill them? How many brothers did these sons of b * tches kill?! "
Young Markelov touched his chin again and said, "That's right."
Li Du waved his hand and said, "All right, don't be afraid. Let's move in together, prepare enough firepower, and bring Ah Meow and the others. Even if vampires or werewolves come, we can fight them! "
After the house procedures were completed, Li Du immediately left the manor with his men for the haunted house.
He brought the Markelov brothers, Firecracker, Madman, Godzilla, Lu Guan, and Ah Meow and the others. No matter what, their keen senses would always bring them help.
He left the others to Brother Wolf to stay in the manor, in case the Dripping Blood people came looking for trouble.
In addition, he hired a team of professional security guards from a security company. It cost him seventy or eighty thousand dollars a month, but he could increase the safety of his family. Why not?
After all, he had to be careful during this time.
Bel Air technically referred to a community, founded by a Mr. Bell about a century ago, from the Santa Monica Mountains to Sunset Boulevard, the whole community stretched all the way west.
The community was upscale, and it, along with Beverly Hills and Holmby Hills, formed the famous "Platinum Triangle" in Los Angeles. This triangle enjoyed the title of "the most prestigious residential area in the United States," and was one of the areas with the highest housing prices in the United States.
However, as early as a few decades ago, relying on the Bel Air community, it had developed into a large area, similar to a small town, surrounded by many communities.
Perhaps the developers wanted to use the reputation of the Bel Air community to sell houses, or perhaps to save trouble, or perhaps the vanity of the later residents, they all called themselves the owners of Bel Air, and so the new district was created.
The city was very close to the famous University of California, Los Angeles, which further increased the value of the local property. University of California, Los Angeles was a world-famous school. The campus was very beautiful, and the students were very high-quality. Living here, one could occasionally go to the campus, which was very good for oneself and family.
Li Du and his party drove past the Bel-Air Club and the Bel-Air Hotel, which was located in the center of the small town, on top of the mountains, with an elegant and charming environment.
From here, the road became winding, and the driver drove with ease. Li Du looked out and found that there were not many houses on the street, because their doors were hidden by dense foliage or trees, which gave them a high degree of privacy.
Then, as the car continued to go up, the traces of these mansions could be seen from a high vantage point.
The haunted house he bought was also considered a mansion. The quality of the house was good, the style was beautiful, and the location was good. Without the reputation of a haunted house, the market price would easily exceed five million dollars.
Along the way, Li Du lamented, "Say, these houses are so scattered, almost deep in the mountains and forests. Even if there are no murders, it's like a haunted house."
"This is the place with the least residential population in all of Los Angeles," Lu Guan said. "Bel-Air is like this. The mansions we see on the road are all owned by celebrities. They don't stay here for long. They might stay here for a few days a year."
Young Markelov began to be a nationalistic youth again. "Damn, how can these rich and famous people enjoy life so much?"
After driving along the mountain road for more than ten minutes, a small castle built on the mountainside appeared. Li Du had come to see it. The last time he saw it, he thought the house was very beautiful, and the outer walls were painted in various colors.
But this time, perhaps because the weather was not so good that the sun was not very bright, he felt it was a little gloomy!
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