The Underworld Detective

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I remember that night, Zhou Yang told Zhang Bing to follow his Weibo. When Zhang Bing died, he didn't find a mobile phone around him, apparently he was taken away by the murderer!

The killer saw the Weibo above and did not know what was happening, so he decided to kill everyone on the ghost bus in turn. He first found the two nightclubs to accompany the wine girl. Zhang Bing's mobile phone should have their contact information, and he contacted them with Zhang Bing's mobile phone.

I thought the killer had taken one of the accomplice's mobile phones out of greed, but now it seems that there is another reason, there is a chat record left by him, he does not want to be found this clue!

Then the easiest to find is Zhou Yang. The murderer made up a reason to cheat Zhou Yang and hijack him to call Luo Youyou. Knowing Wang Dali's name should be seen on Luo Youyou's mobile phone.

It seems that the murderer is not so powerful, and his order of killings is rule-based. Now his line is broken, but our clues are also broken!

After listening to my analysis, Huang Xiaotao said: "I think the focus of work now is to start with Zhang Bing! The murderer should be someone who has old grudges with him."

Sun Bingxin asked: "He killed Zhang Bing, why should he kill him all the way?"

I explained: "Perhaps he is a killer addicted person. Judging from his sophisticated crimes and meticulous thoughts, this person definitely has experience in killing. This kind of person regards killing as a game and a challenge!"

Sun Bing said: "In this way, the whole case has nothing to do with the ghost bus?"

Huang Xiaotao replied: "Let's do it both ways! The ghost bus is best to investigate. This suspicious car haunted Nanjiang City late at night, causing some unnecessary rumors and panic among the folks, just take this opportunity to knock it out!"

Wang Dali and Luo Youyou went back to the store. The three of us went to the bureau. In the morning, we held a case discussion meeting, and everyone gathered the clues in hand.

Zhang Bing has quite a lot of enemies. He owed a lot of foreign debts and was pursued by both ends for three days. He hid in Tibet all day and had no place to stay. It may be for this reason that he co-operates with traffickers to do such a shameful job.

Zhang Bing's small book was originally his debts. The police have already made a list and prepared to check them one by one.

Several chemical plants in Nanjiang City are also investigating one by one, and the police at the first scene of Zhang Bing's death were also visited, especially the vehicles passing by at the time, but because of the remote location, no witnesses were found.

If there is words, then there is no words, and if there is no words, it will be short. That night we went to the ghost bus again and found nothing. The police found a bunch of people who had festivals with Zhang Bing. I brought them back for interrogation, and I saw all of them. They did not meet the characteristics of the killer.

On the third night, the five of us still went to Zijing Road and other buses. At this time, we had completely lost our initial enthusiasm. Everyone had been spinning for two days, and we were so sleepy. Near twelve o'clock, Huang Xiaotao sighed, "It looks like I'm waiting again today."

Sun Bing said, "It's boring to stand. Let's play idiom solitaire. Let me say ... the tail is not big."

Huang Xiaotao sarcastically said: "It's naive ...

The two actually started to play. When they kept receiving ‘do what you want’, Luo Youyou shouted at the distance and said, “Look over there!”

I saw a fog on the road, a vague outline of a bus in the fog, the first time I saw the ghost bus Huang Xiaotao opened his mouth stupidly: "It's incredible!"

The place where we stood this time was the stop sign. When the car stopped in front of us, several people rushed in. I took out a small bottle and filled it with a little mist.

After getting in the car, we took a seat and sat down. I observed the small bottle, and Sun Bingxin asked in surprise: "Can this fog still be packed?"

I said, "Look at what it is."

Sun Bingxin looked for a while and said, "It seems that this gas is heavier than air." After he said that, he reached out and touched the bottle wall: "Cold ... it's carbon dioxide!"

I nodded: "Yes, it should be dry ice, so the fog is so dense, and people feel cold as soon as they get closer!"

As soon as this statement was made, everyone was quite surprised. The strange atmosphere in the body also weakened a lot. In fact, a main goal of my coming tonight is to break through its diorama and prove that the ghost bus is fake.

Wang vigorously asked, "What's the ghost in that car?"

I sneered: "What sitting ghost isn't it the shadow cast on the ground? Actually, I thought about it for a long time when I went back that day, and finally wanted to understand. This trick is so changed!"

I sat down at the window in the front row, took a laser pointer out of my arms, and shot at the window. The light spot moved back and forth on the glass, and several people immediately realized where the problem was. When the light spot passed the central area of ​​the glass, the apparent transmittance became worse.

I tapped on the window and said, "This is an optical glass. It looks nothing on the surface. Actually, the light transmittance is different. Someone may have intentionally made it like this. When the light passes through, it is on the ground or the wall. The next silhouette of the individual looks up, as if the car is full of people. "

Luo Youyou said with disappointment: "It was all fake?"

I nodded: "Since I got on the car that day, I have a skeptical attitude. I am not an atheist, but when I see abnormal things I am used to verifying the authenticity first, rather than believing it immediately."

Wang vigorously praised: "Yangzi's spirit of seeking truth from facts is the most worthy of our study."

Huang Xiaotao said: "Since all this is fake, let's talk to the driver!"

She stood up and walked near the driver's seat, and showed her credentials: "Stop, we have a few words to ask you!"

However, no matter what Huang Xiaotao said, the driver simply did not respond. I went to her and saw a pair of numb eyes in the reflection of the windshield, like dead people.

I said, "This guy may have a mental problem. We just sit back and stand today to find out."

At this moment, I heard a bang, Wang Dali was playing with his newly purchased ZIPPO lighter. At the flash of light, the driver suddenly screamed: "Fire, a lot of fire, help!"

The carriage suddenly crooked, I supported my seat with my hand, and Huang Xiaotao fell on me.

Then the body swung to the other side, shaking us upside down and turning around. Wang Dali, Luo Youyou, and Sun Bingxin screamed in horror, the windows rang loudly, and the lights in the car began to flicker.

The whole vehicle was S-shaped on the road, and it was barely stabilized after several swings. At this moment, I was paralyzed in the seat, Huang Xiaotao pressed on my body, covering my head with my hands, as if I had just accidentally hit it.

I rubbed her with my hand and asked, "Does it hurt?"

"Okay!" Huang Xiaotao scolded angrily: "Does this guy want to kill?"

She stood up, rushed to the driver's seat, twisted and pulled the car key, and the car immediately went out.

Huang Xiaotao shouted, "Give me out!"

The driver didn't answer him, he still turned the steering wheel there, and stared straight ahead, as if everything in the real world had nothing to do with him ...