There’s an Evil Spirit Here Chapter 856: I’m pretty sure, that’s a musical instrument

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Fang Zheng hung up after chatting for a few more daily routines.

It's early morning, it's still early, most people haven't gotten to work yet, Sun Yushu needs some time to find someone to inquire.

But Sun Yushu patted Fang Zheng's chest to promise that since it was the person Fang Zheng was looking for, he would definitely give Fang Zheng a reply within today.

Fang Zheng saved his life more than once, and even saved his university tutor's life, so Sun Yushu has always wanted to help Fang Zheng and repay Fang Zheng's favor.

At least Founder didn't look at the wrong person. People who can be filial to the family are not wolves.

However, just before hanging up the phone, Fang Zheng thought of something and asked Sun Yushu if he could help him with the relationship so that he could see Li Xiqian's body in the Third Hospital of Yun City People's Hospital?

He wants to confirm some situations in person.

During the conversation, Fang Zheng noticed that a young girl with wavy waves was a dozen meters away from Zhang Zuoren’s house, got out of a taxi, and walked towards Zhang Zuoren’s house.

But when she was about to approach Zhang Zuoren's house, she saw the green taxi that Zhang Zuoren was parked in the yard.

Suddenly, the face of the wavy young girl panicked.

Then stepped on the high heels, the high heels made a crisp sound, and people lowered their heads and hurriedly walked past the door of Zhang Zuoren's house.

It's just that within a few minutes, she turned back again.

Wandering back and forth several times like this, every time when passing by Zhang Zuoren's house, the expression on his face was very wrong, as if he was hesitating whether to approach or not, and he couldn't make up his mind.

After wandering indecisively for ten or twenty minutes, the wavy young girl finally did not approach Zhang Zuoren's house. She stepped on high heels under her feet and walked away in a panic.

"Master, please take me to..."

Zhao Pingping just got in the taxi that was parked on the side of the road waiting for passengers, but she just sat in the back seat, the taxi hadn't started yet, the other door in the back seat of the taxi opened, hoo!

A wind stream was squeezed into the taxi, and a man opened the back door of the taxi.

"Hey, is there someone already? Hello, may I accept carpooling together, so that the price of our ride will be cheaper."

This person is the Founder who followed all the way.

At this time, the taxi driver also asked Zhao Pingping, do you agree to carpooling?

Actually, the taxi driver is very happy to carpool and can pull a few more people in one trip, so the taxi driver did not catch Fangzheng to get off the car at first.

However, if Zhao Pingping disagrees with carpooling, the taxi driver cannot force the carpooling, because this will result in complaints and fines.

Zhao Pingping hesitated, but nodded in agreement.

It's just that there was a little episode in the middle.

Fangzheng asked the taxi driver to open the trunk and put it on one of the seat backs in the back row, so that he could put down the guitar backpack that Fangzheng had been carrying on his back. As a result, the taxi slammed down. cut.

The taxi driver also felt the car slam down, his eyes staring out in surprise.

"Brother, is it a musical instrument guitar that you put in the guitar backpack in the back seat? Or Monkey King’s Dinghaishen needle iron? How do I feel that your guitar backpack is heavier than a few hundred catties of iron ingots. Are you carrying it like a okay person?"

The driver is a native of Yun City and has a flat tongue Mandarin that is unique to coastal provinces. He complains that transporting such heavy items is too fuel-intensive and he has to increase the fare for everything he says.

Fang Zheng thought for a while, and then affirmed: "I'm pretty sure, that's a musical instrument."

Seeing Fang Zheng who was sitting in the passenger seat, he needed to think about it before giving an affirmative answer. The driver suddenly became a little flustered.

You clearly said affirmative sentences, why do I sound more like interrogative sentences?

I'm so flustered.

What to do.

Even Zhao Pingping, who was sitting in the back seat, looked at Fang Zheng with a little aphasia.

Yes, yes.

No, no.

Do you still need to think about this kind of thing?

Zhao Pingping felt that Fang was a weird person, and she regretted a little bit, why did she agree to let Fangzheng carpool in order to be greedy for a little bargain.

It's okay.

It's broad daylight, and there are people on the road.

And there are taxi drivers.

Should... there is no danger, right?

Amidst several complaints from the taxi driver, the taxi started like an old cow plowing the land, and Fang Zheng was not squeezed in the back seat, but in the passenger seat.

"Master driver, does your car have an automatic locking function?" After waiting for the car to speed up, Fang Zheng suddenly asked the taxi driver who was concentrating on driving in a daze.

I felt confused for a while.

"Yes, why?"

"It’s okay, I just asked casually. I often watch those movies. It’s clear that you are driving a very high-end car, but the people in the car can always jump out of the door as soon as you open the door, then successfully escape, and finally come. The plot of the Jedi Anti-Kill, so I was curious and asked casually."

"Who told the director to be happy, these years, there are no cars without automatic locking, child lock function, and now even cars with tens of thousands of dollars have this most basic function."

The taxi driver just wanted to open the conversation, but when he turned his head to look at the passenger seat, he found that Fang Zheng hadn’t been listening to him anymore, instead he turned his head and looked in the back row. Zhao Pingping was low, low-haired and silent.

"Did you know Zhang Zuoren?" Fang Zheng didn't hide and tuck, and asked Zhao Pingping straight away.

Zhao Pingping, who was bowing his head, shuddered in his shoulders.

Because of fear!

"It seems that you not only know Zhang Zuoren, but also Li Qianqian. You should be a colleague who works in the same place as Li Qianqian." Fang Zheng said this time not an interrogative sentence, but an affirmative tone.

The two names of Zhang Zuoren and Li Qianqian seemed to have some cursing power. Zhao Pingping was pale and pale with fright. The expression on his face was panic after panic. Zhao Pingping desperately tried to open the car door. As a result, The door of the taxi cannot be opened at all.

Zhao Pingping's small face became paler with fright.

"Hey, it turns out that there is an automatic locking function." Founder was surprised.

Taxi driver: "..."

Zhao Pingping, who is struggling to open the door: "..."

"Girl, are you okay, do you need help?" At this time, the taxi driver said vigilantly.

As soon as Zhao Pingping wanted to call for help, Fang Zheng took the lead to interrupt Zhao Pingping's words: "I am Zhang Zuoren's friend. I heard that he suddenly disappeared. He came to Yun City to find Zhang Zuoren. You don't need to be afraid. "

"I just want to know what happened to Zhang Zuoren and Li Qianqian. You came to Zhang Zuoren's house today, but didn't dare to enter his house. Do you know something?"

"Tell me everything you know. Don't worry, I will never harass you again after today, and I will never disturb your peaceful life again."