Reborn Dad with Space

Three years ago, August NO.14 at 25:191 p.m., bus No. [-] was driving on the new train of thought. There were a total of five people sitting in the bus. Everyone was bored playing with their mobile phones or dozing off. The driver of this bus, Master, is a very Kind and enthusiastic people, every time they arrive at the platform, they will announce loudly to let the sleeping passengers get off the station, so everyone can rest at ease.

At 07:30, the bus arrived at the Xinshuo platform. The driver, Master, opened the door and announced loudly: "New ideas have arrived, new ideas have arrived, please pay attention to passengers who get off the bus."

The people in the car heard that they were not going to the station they were going to, and they all slept with their heads down and played with their mobile phones. They didn't notice that among the four passengers who got up, there were three or three young men with murderous faces.After the white-collar woman finished putting in the coin and walked away, the driver glanced at the three young men dressed in sloppy clothes with stern expressions, seeing that they couldn't take out the coin, he didn't say anything, just smiled and Started the car.

The three young men were carrying a big sack, glanced at the six people in the car, and then sat down on the seat behind the six people with a straight face. One of the young men threw the sack to the ground with a "boom" and kicked it a few times. .

The bus was driving slowly, and the construction team leader on a section of Y Avenue in the distance was calling the workers to finish their work, "Hey, it's finished, it's finished, come here, bring all the tools and count them. Hurry up Hurry up, don't even think about eating when it's late!"

A new migrant worker climbed up from the big hole dug in the middle of the road, wiped the cement on his face and panted and asked a few workers on the side: "Oh, this cement just poured into the hole like this It's okay, isn't this a waste?"

"What's the waste, don't interrupt your kid's business, quickly pick up your shovel and leave, don't cry when the food will be robbed in a while!" An old man in his fifties glanced at the standing The contractor in the distance slapped the little migrant worker on the head and whispered.

"Then I'll go get the signs and roadblocks!" The little migrant worker looked at the scattered people walking towards their residence, and said worriedly.

"What sign? If you really don't want to do it, just get out. Don't bother others. Signs and roadblocks don't cost money?"

Ten meters away from the construction site, a light bulb of tens of watts was blown to and fro by the wind, and the big hole dug on the road was too dark to be seen.

The bus No. 191 from far away drove over. The driver yawned and half-opened his eyes sleepily. When he found a big pothole in the road ahead, it was too late, so he made a sharp turn reflexively. The bus Then it hit a tree on the side of the road straight, and the whole bus turned over due to the high speed, and a sack flew out of the window while spinning, and fell into the cement pile in the big pit after rolling a few times inside.

The incident happened quickly, within two to three minutes, the road was covered with glass and iron sheets, the bus had been hit and twisted, blood slowly overflowed from the compartment, and three people came out of the car.

He climbed out of a shapeless car window with difficulty.

"Boss, what should we do now?" one of them asked nervously, covering his broken forehead.

"Are you all okay?" The man known as the boss only had a little scratch on his body except for the torn clothes. He frowned and looked at the deformed bus in front of him and asked the two people around him.

"It's okay, it's just that the leg was injured." Another person said.

"Where's the sack?" the person called the boss asked again.

"I found it, no."

"do not have it?"

"Well, I guess it was crushed under the car."

"If you press it, you will press it. Third, go and see if the other people are dead. If they are not dead, let them die cleanly. Ah Huang, look around here to see if there is that sack. I will go and give the camera on the car to you." unloaded."

"Yes boss."

The moon was covered in the sky, and there was no car on Avenue Y. Three figures hid in the bushes on the side of the road and left quickly. Black and red blood coming out.

Song Yi looked at the investigation report of the traffic accident, frowning more and more, and handed the casualty report to Han Zhu: "Han Zhu, take a look, I always feel something is wrong."

"Really? Let me take a look." Han Zhu took the casualty report and read it carefully, then smiled, and said to the surrounding people, "It's really a coincidence that these wounded died!"

"Is it a coincidence that they all got into a traffic accident together!" Zhang Zimo muttered with white eyes.

"Let me take a look." Zhou Dongxia snatched the casualty report, read it for a long time and said, "It's really a coincidence!"

"You guys are saying, what's the coincidence?" Li Qi asked curiously.

"A total of seven people died. The driver's head was crushed on the spot. The lower body of the two passengers by the window was crushed, one was covered with glass and died of excessive blood loss, and the other four were stabbed in the heart by something. It's a coincidence, don't you think?" Zhou Dongxia looked around at the people around and said.

"Brother Dongxia, are you saying that there is something strange about this death?" Bai Shu asked.

"It's not something strange, it's man-made. According to the autopsy report, except for the fatal wound on the heart, the other four wounds on their bodies are not serious, and two of them only have a little skin trauma." Han Xu curled up his fingers and tapped Hit the table and said slowly.

"Boss, how was the case determined at that time?" Yan Ning asked while calling up relevant news at that time on the computer.

"Accident." Song Yi said with a straight face.

"No, aren't we going to investigate that Yang Bingfa? There is no Yang Bingfa among the dead!" Zhang Zimo said suddenly.

"Yeah, why not?" Song Yi rubbed the corner of his mouth and said to himself.

"Isn't Yang Bingfa in your hands?" Chi Yiyi took a sip of water and sighed boredly.

Road.

"It's in our hands, yes, but why is it in our hands?" Zhou Dongxia said with narrowed eyes.

"There must be something missing, I'll go to the mortuary to have a look." Han Zhu immediately stood up, he must have missed something, it must be.

The room was silent. Everyone was thinking about this strange case, but they couldn't figure it out.

Chi still turned the chair boredly, observing the layout of the police station, it's really messy!

"Boss, it's bad, the body is gone." Han Zhu hurried over and shouted.

"How could it disappear? The corpse won't move." Li Qi said.

"What's going on?" Song Yi stared at Han Zhu and asked.

"Obviously it was still there when I came here, and the door was locked when I came out. Only you and I have the key there, but when I went to open the door just now, there was only a white cloth left on the morgue." Han Zhu immediately He explained that losing a corpse is a big deal, not to mention that the two sons of the corpse are powerful, if they can't find it, everyone in the institute will have to go around.

Song Yi immediately touched the key on his body, and it was still there, "Yanning, call up the surveillance video from the morgue."

"Okay." Yan Ning clicked the computer a few more times, adjusted the fast forward, and stared at it.

"It's gone." Yan Ning yelled, "I didn't see the body."

"How is it possible?" Everyone gathered around to watch.

"I really didn't see him." Zhou Dongxia said in surprise as he watched the corpse suddenly disappear from the screen.

"What should we do now? The corpse disappeared by itself. If we say this, we will be locked up in prison." Bai Shu said with a face about to cry.

Everyone was silent, this case was beyond their control, but the body was lost, they had to deal with it now.

"Then you can just find the corpse." Chi Yiran couldn't stand it anymore, it was almost twelve o'clock, and he didn't have time to spend with them here.

"Find one for me." Zhang Zimo shouted angrily.

"I'm not a people's policeman, I'm just a handyman in a small restaurant, and I wouldn't do this job if I didn't get that salary." Chi Yiran smiled and continued: "I have explained everything that needs to be done, and I can leave now. Are you human?"

"You..." Zhang Zimo pointed at Chi Yiran, who was so angry that he couldn't speak, but this person could still laugh.

When Chi Yiran walked to the door, Song Yi suddenly said, "If you get this salary, will you find a corpse?"

"I'm not so lucky." Chi Yiran turned around and said with a smile.

"What if?"

"Everything is not right."

"If the case is settled, you will get a bonus. You will get the bonus. If you don't settle the case, you will also get paid." Song Yi said while staring at Chi Yiran's back.

After three seconds of silence, Chi Yiran turned around and walked up to Song Yi and sat down, "Boss, the sack was made from a new idea, Mr. Y

Tao found it. "

"what do you mean?"

"The sack has to be carried." Chi Yiran said with a smile.

"You're saying that one of the people who boarded the car in Xinxinxin was carrying this sack, and the sack contained Yang Bingfa." Song Yi said.

"I think we have to find out how many people got on the train with the new idea."

The author has something to say: Ah Zuo originally wanted to write a simple story, but as a result, more and more cases were written, everyone can guess who the murderer is!