After pompom enters Hades

The young criminal policeman was about to open the door and rush down, but now he was holding the door handle, he didn't dare to open the door, and looked out of the car window in horror at the dead man wearing a shroud knocking on the door: "Deputy, deputy captain?"

The deputy team leader held the walkie-talkie with a stern expression on his face, and kept ordering, "Hold on, hold on!"

But in the end, I couldn't say it, how to stabilize it.

Although the criminal police couldn't contact the captain in the ghost car, the communication in other places was fine. When the chief of the Xishan Branch called, the deputy captain subconsciously pressed the answer button:

"Liu Bureau?"

"How is the situation now?"

"Team Zhao still hasn't been contacted. We surrounded the suspect vehicle on the North Road of Xishan Cemetery, but..."

"But what? Break through immediately, Captain Zhao's life may be in danger now!"

"But Director Liu, there are many elderly people who came out of Xishan Cemetery outside our car, and we can't get out of the car."

"What do you mean you can't get out of the car?" Chief Liu's voice sounded like he was about to hit someone: "You roll down the windows of the car to explain to the elderly that you are handling a case, and then open the door and get out of the car."

The deputy captain looked at the bloodless face outside the car window:

"I...I dare not..."

The detectives were blocked in the car by the Shroud Elderly Sightseeing Group, and when the chief yelled from the phone, Zhu Ning was sincerely apologizing on the bus:

"Captain Zhao, our soul crossing in the underworld was originally very orderly, but now because of the judge's malfeasance and corruption, there is such a big oolong, which makes you laugh."

Zhao Lin greeted stiffly; "No, no."

Zhu Ning smiled apologetically, and then looked at the two fellow ghost officers: "In the past few days, have you sent two new souls, Geng Li and Kang Dayong?"

The conductor ghost hurriedly raised his hand: "My lord, I know the names of Geng Li and Kang Dayong, the names of new ghosts who die every day in the jurisdiction, and the younger ones recite them every day and never be lazy!"

The conductor ghost, like a primary school student who was asked by a teacher to recite ancient poems, recited nervously: "Geng Li was 37 years old, a native of Beishi, and died at the third quarter of Zishi, Kang Dayong was 42 years old, a native of Beishi, and died at the third quarter of Zishi. "

The driver Guicha did not show any weakness, and hurriedly replied: "At 12 o'clock last night, the two of them were waiting for the bus on the side of the street, and we just pulled them into the bus. Those two unlucky ghosts even I didn't even know that I was dead, and I was still complaining about how I got on the bus. I felt dizzy and then I opened my eyes and I was in the middle of the road... The two unlucky ghosts must be on the same bus. Ghost."

The conductor was erroneous: "Those two unlucky ghosts were in a panic, their faces were swollen and blue, and they looked as if they were suffocated. You said they took the bus in Yangjian, how could they still suffocate?"

Zhao Lin replied subconsciously: "When potassium cyanide is acutely poisoned, the victim will go into shock within a few seconds to a few minutes, and the corpse shows signs of suffocation."

After finishing speaking, Zhao Lin realized that he had just talked to the ghost.

The two ghost messengers didn't even know what potassium cyanide was, but they still tried to show their friendliness: "It was poisoned to death, that's why."

But ordinary people can't listen to ghosts at all. Zhao Lin's face turned pale when he said this. Tell Master Wuchang to help them repair the soul stone as soon as possible.

The two ghosts thanked each other a lot, and then argued: "My lord, you guys put a broken soul-attracting stone in this paper cart to attract new ghosts along the way. There will definitely be ghosts in the west of Beishi." Missing ghosts, it's none of the little ones' business."

After the two ghost messengers picked themselves up clean, their hearts settled down, and they continued to drive the door to pick up dozens of old men and old ladies from the Xishan Cemetery Station.

Over there, Director Liu yelled and dropped the phone. Just when the criminal police didn't know what to do, they saw the bus open the door by itself. Captain Zhao got out of the bus with a pale face, and several people squeezed up from the bus. The old man wore clothes out of his body, and kept rubbing his hands and stomping his feet in the hot summer air, trying to warm up his body.

The deputy captain and the criminal police rushed out of the car: "Captain Zhao!!!"

Zhao Lin waved his hand: "Put the gun away, it's fine. The drivers and conductors of Route 417 also have official duties, so let's not delay the work of the people in the underworld."

The completion of such a chaste torment only proves one thing, and that is the time of death of Geng Li and Kang Dayong, which is 11:45 p.m.

At 12 o'clock, the ghosts of the two had already boarded the bus in the underworld. The call Kang Dayong's wife received at 12:05 was definitely not Kang Dayong's call.

When the group returned to the Xishan Public Security Bureau, Zhang Yujin and Zhang Yu also looked at the body of the deceased. He died of poisoning, and there were indeed no traces of ghosts making trouble.

Zhao Lin expressed his opinion hesitantly: "There is still no evidence to show that the deaths of Geng Li and Kang Dayong were caused by ghosts. The incident on the bus just now can only show that the staff of the local government are pulling the soul, and the victim's The cause of death doesn't matter."

So the whole case came to a stalemate again, and Zhao Lin had no right to hand over the murder case directly to the special investigation office.

A criminal policeman walked into the office and reported: "Team Zhao, the 302 bus has been checked, and the 302 bus captured by the surveillance camera passed the Changning Street Station at 11:20, but according to the city bus app, the 302 bus The approaching time of the night bus passing Changning Street Station is 11:10 and 11:30."

Zhao Lin: "Is it possible that the time record is wrong?"

Interpol: "Impossible. A total of 20 buses were dispatched from the bus station that night, and the monitoring at the bus station along the way also captured 20 buses, but the monitoring at Changning Street Station where Geng Li and Kang Dayong got on the bus captured 21 buses. The No. 302 bus that took the victim away is an extra bus, and it shouldn't exist at all." The criminal police who reported turned pale:

"The image of this No. 302 car is a bit blurry, and it was not captured by the surveillance on the front and rear sections, as if it appeared out of thin air and disappeared out of thin air."

Zhang Yu glanced at Zhao Lin: "This case belongs to us."

Zhao Lin nodded and went downstairs to report to Director Liu, and then he was scolded: "You want to hand over the murder case caused by cyanide poisoning to the department that investigates supernatural events?"

Zhao Lin's face turned bitter: "We really can't handle this case..."

Director Liu raised his voice: "Kang Dayong died before 12 o'clock, and the person who called Kang Dayong's mobile phone at 12:05 was probably the murderer himself. Jiang Xiaoli said that at 12:05, she heard her husband say that the bus conductor had no legs... This is an obvious lie! Now that the Criminal Investigation Brigade is not going to arrest Jiang Xiaoli, but instead handing over the case to the private sector, are you crazy?"

At this moment, a young criminal policeman rushed into the director's office: "Received a call to the police, Feng Ruxia, the wife of Wang Peng, a worker of Kang Dayong, just received a call from her husband... The call has been transferred, you, Bureau Liu listen!"

Director Liu directly pressed the hands-free button on the phone, and the woman cried tremblingly: "Listen to my husband, I don't know where he is... I'm calling the police on my phone at home. I'll bring the phone closer to you guys." listen!"

Following the slightly noisy electric sound, it seemed that Feng Ruxia approached the receiver while holding the mobile phone that was on the phone.

Everyone in the office held their breath and moved closer to the hands-free phone. Amidst the cluttered electrical noise, a man could be heard whispering intermittently:

"Come and save me! I got on the wrong bus too. I thought it was the 302 bus, but who knows...they killed Kang Dayong and Geng Li, and they will kill me too, the conductor without legs! I hid behind Under the row of seats, he saw me, they saw me!"

"Can you see the street scene outside the window, please describe it as much as possible." Zhang Yujin's voice came, and he should be asking through the extension of the criminal police brigade.

"Let me try, I... Lixuan Department Store, it's getting dark outside... Gluttonous Duck Fast Food, it's getting dark again... Tumor Hospital, and this is Beiyuan Bridge..."

Zhao Lin is basically familiar with the buildings in Beishi: "Is this car driving or flying? This is too fast, and it is not following the road at all, it is a straight line! If you continue to move like this, you will definitely pass through the south Main Street!"

In the office of the criminal investigation brigade, two groups of people in the office of Chief Liu reacted at the same time, put a walkie-talkie next to the hands-free fixed line, and then rushed downstairs. After more than a minute, several people had already sat down A speeding police car.

"Please help me! He's coming... It's a building materials city outside, I'm afraid... It's dark outside again... a long green belt... help me!" The voice of despair and fear echoed in the police car, I could vaguely hear Feng Ruxia's broken sobs.

Everyone felt uncomfortable, Zhao Lin had already stepped on the gas pedal to the bottom.

But the strange thing is that Zhu Ning's heart does not feel any sympathy for the voice that is speaking, but faintly resists.

"Come and save me, please, that thing is already here, he saw me... Woooo... I can see the chimney of the steel factory... Help!"

Wang Peng's wife couldn't bear it any longer, and cried softly: "Comrade police, save my husband quickly, you go!"

Zhao Lin burst into a foul language: "Fuck, there are still two kilometers, we may not catch up, how can this 302 drive so fast?"

Even Zhang Yu, who was usually cynical, had a bit of sadness and resentment on his face.

Zhu Ning looked at the few people in the police car strangely, why couldn't they feel that the voice on the phone...was scary.

Wang Peng was still pleading: "He floated behind me, he wants to kill me, I don't want to die!"

Zhu Ning approached the walkie-talkie and said loudly: "Wang Peng, when is your birthday?"

The few people in the police car didn't understand what he meant, and they didn't know why they asked this question at this moment of life and death.

However, there was a long silence on the other side of the phone, and "Wang Peng" sneered strangely:

"how could I know?"