Celestial Ghost Master

Situ Bai kept his word, and after they left the coffee shop, he personally drove Yin Sheng home.

Yin Sheng only briefly mentioned the location of his home, but he didn't expect Situ Bai to park his car in the parking lot downstairs of the apartment building with ease. Yin Sheng was slightly surprised.

"how do you know……"

"I'll pick you up tomorrow." Situ Bai interrupted Yin Sheng, and said in a tone that could not be refused, "I will call you before I come."

Yin Sheng frowned slightly, "Why should I go to the police station?"

"Because you want to investigate the case with us." Situ Bai lit a cigarette, rolled down the car window, put the hand holding the cigarette outside the car, looked at the people in the back seat through the rearview mirror with deep eyes, "Didn't we just talk about it?"

"But I didn't promise to go to the police station."

In winter, he didn't want to go out at all.

Situ Bai thought for a while, "Otherwise it's the same if we come to your house for a meeting. You can choose one."

Yin Sheng was impatient, "If you find something, why don't you call me?"

"How about that?"

Situ Bai raised the corner of his mouth, "There are some things that only you will know, right? How can we investigate without your help?"

Yin Sheng thought about it, compared to the cold weather, he still decided to stay at home, so he had to compromise.

"Then come to my house tomorrow."

Situ Bai seemed to have expected it, he smiled, and shook the cigarette ash with his fingers, "No problem, do I want to bring you breakfast?"

Yin Sheng's eyes lit up, and he nodded, "Then I'll leave it to you."

Watching Yin Sheng get out of the car and tightly wrap the scarf around his neck, Situ Bai squinted his eyes with a cigarette in his mouth, watching the man's thin back walk towards the elevator, and then disappeared behind the elevator door.

The red numbers jumped up little by little, and stopped when they reached the floor.

Situ Bai never left the parking lot. After he finished smoking three cigarettes, ash fell all over the side of the car, and he leaned in the driver's seat in a daze.

An hour later, Hu Ye's phone call came, and it was only then that Situ Bai woke up from his distant memory.

"Hey?"

Situ Bai picked up the phone and started the car to leave.

"Boss." Hu Ye's voice was a little unsteady, "Just now Xiao Er received a murder case."

Situ Bai looked at the phone, the number belonged to Hu Ye, that's right, "What's wrong with you kid?"

With the phone between his hands, he stepped on the accelerator and pulled up the handbrake, "Is there a day when we didn't receive a murder case?"

"No!" Hu Ye lowered his voice, "It was Mao Xin's mistress who died this time, a woman named Zhang Ling."

……

When Situ returned to the police station, there were three people who were called by the police to take notes standing in the corridor.

One of them was wearing a long suit, a scarf around his neck, and glasses, and looked polite. The other had red eyes and looked like he had been crying. He looked similar to the man next to him, but he was short and fat, far less than the previous one. temperament demeanor.

"Captain Situ." The third person was Mao Min. She was standing beside the two men. When she saw Situ Bai approaching, she hurried forward to say hello.

Situ and Mao Min nodded, looked up at the two men, "Mr. Mao."

As he spoke, he shook hands with Mao Yang, who was wearing a long suit, and shook hands with Mao Xin.

They had seen the photos of Mao Yang and Mao Xin before when they were investigating the information. The Mao family's company is indeed a big one, as long as they go to the official homepage, they can see the photos of the person in charge.

As soon as Mao Xin held Situ Bai's hand, he refused to let go, "Captain! You must give A Ling justice!"

Situ couldn't help but find it funny, this man might not have such a reaction even after his own father died.

"Boss." Hu Ye came from the direction of the office, holding a folder in his hand.

He glanced at the Mao family, and walked aside with Situ to lower his voice, "The report from the medical examiner's office just came out, and the initial examination was a death caused by a broken rib inserted into the lung due to a car accident."

"A car accident?" Situ was mentally prepared for the chaos of demons, but he didn't expect the cause of death to be so common.

He took a few glances at the folder, and under the list provided by the forensic doctor, it was indicated that other investigations would take time.

He nodded, put away the materials, turned around and waved for Mao Xin to come over.

"Tell me the details of what happened." Situ casually pulled a chair from the desk next to him, and asked Hu Ye to pull a chair for Mao Xin.

The two sat face to face, and Hu Ye was taking notes.

"It's like this." Mao Xin's voice was choked up, and he snotted his nose and said, "I asked A Ling to accompany me to a dinner party to discuss company business. Hand it over to A Ling to drive, after she sent me to the company, I asked her to drive back to rest first, and we will come out for dinner together."

Speaking of this, Mao Xin felt sad again, as if he couldn't believe the fact that his lover had left.

"I called her an hour ago and asked her to drive here. She agreed, but on the way..."

Seeing that Mao Xin couldn't continue, Hu Ye closed the record, turned to Situ and continued, "We checked the camera at the intersection of the car accident. Zhang Ling's car was hit by an out-of-control truck. The car was deformed on the spot, and the person died on the spot."

"A Ling!"

Hearing the words "died on the spot", the man seemed unable to bear it, and cried loudly with his head in his arms.

Seeing him like that, Hu Ye couldn't help frowning.

He asked Mao Min to come over and help his brother to rest, then sat down and said to Situ, "This incident seems to be nothing strange on the surface, but the problem is..."

After speaking, he looked around and said cautiously, "There is no one in that truck."

Situ was taken aback, "You mean no one is driving?"

"That's right." Hu Ye nodded, "The truck driver is being caught and interrogated by Xiao Li right now."

"According to the driver, he just got out of the car for convenience, but he definitely pulled the handbrake and pulled out the key. It is impossible for the car to drive away automatically."

Situ rubbed his chin, this is still a group of demons dancing wildly.

Thinking about it, he subconsciously glanced at Mao Min.

Mao Min stood next to the two elder brothers, Mao Yang was talking to Mao Xin, but Mao Min had an expression that had nothing to do with him. The indifferent one was completely different from the man who was crying for his father that he saw during the day.

"If I were her, I would most likely look down on my brother." Hu Ye also looked at Mao Min, and turned to Situ and said, "I don't have such a reaction when my own father dies, but I feel so sad after the death of a lover. "

"Hmm..." Situ Bai crossed his legs, noncommittal. He opened Zhang Ling's profile and looked at it. From the photo, she looked very coquettish and beautiful, with a sense of romance.

In short, she will not be the kind of woman that a man wants to marry back home as his wife.

"What did Mao Xin say?" Situ tapped his fingers on the folder and asked.

"He said that it must have been done on purpose. How come the unmanned truck would start by itself." Hu Ye shrugged. "So he asked us to file a case and catch the murderer."

"Boss, deputy team." The little policeman Wang Xiaoer came from the other end of the corridor, "The superiors said that we should stabilize the media and prevent this matter from being expanded."

"Media?" Situ looked at him with raised eyebrows, "What media?"

"Since just now, major media have come towards the police station." Wang Xiaoer pointed outside, and saw that many policemen who hadn't gone out to patrol the streets went to stop the media from making noise.

"I don't know who leaked the news, linking Mao Dasheng's death with Zhang Ling's death, fabricating a serial murder case, which just happened to revolve around the dispute between the three brothers and sisters of the Mao family..."

Hu Ye frowned, "There is a lot of public opinion that can develop on this matter."

Situ nodded, "Maybe those critics can find a good idea to talk about the common moral issues of the upper class."

"So." Wang Xiaoer was as dejected as a defeated rooster, "I was scolded by the boss just now, but it's better for you to drink tea and chat here with your legs crossed."

"You are not big or small!" Hu Ye took the folder in his hand and gave it to Wang Xiaoer, "I am discussing the case with the boss, talking about your sister!"

Wang Xiaoer pursed his lips, turned his head and glanced at the three brothers and sisters of the Mao family on the side of the corridor, then turned his head and asked Situ, "Captain, what should we do about this?"

"What should I do?" Situ stood up, "Your first day as a policeman?"

Wang Xiaoer was reprimanded by an immediate superior in just half an hour, and suddenly felt that his future was bleak, and he had deep doubts about his own value.

Seeing his stinky face, Hu Ye shook his head and sighed, "At this time, it means that the more you do, the more mistakes you make, and the more you do, the more mistakes you will make."

Wang Xiaoer puffed up his cheeks and snorted, but Situ in front turned his head and smiled.

"That's right, the more you do, the more mistakes you make."

Hu Ye was taken aback for a moment, and Wang Xiaoer came back to his senses slowly.

"Captain, you mean..."

Situ waved Zhang Ling's information in his hand, "It seems that we are going to have a meeting at Yin Sheng's house in advance."