Netherworld Investigator Chapter 382: Pity the parents of the world

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Huang Xiaotao pushed the driver's arm impatiently: "Are you deaf?"

The driver’s right hand prosthesis fell off. I didn’t mention it to Huang Xiaotao before. She was taken aback, and I said, "Don’t be impulsive, I’ll try it!"

I walked over and shook my hand in front of the driver's eyes. He didn't respond, so I moved my face over.

Last time I didn't take a close look at his appearance. This time I saw that he was a bit familiar. I took out my phone and found out the photo of the driver who committed suicide ten years ago to compare with him.

Although the faces of the two people are different, the bone types are very similar. I noticed a certain contrast between the skin on the driver’s neck and the skin tone of the face. I suddenly understood, and shouted to Huang Xiaotao: "He is the person in the photo. He was disfigured by a car accident ten years ago. Later, he underwent skin grafting and plastic surgery!"

Huang Xiaotao was surprised: "Didn't that driver commit suicide in fear of crime?"

I shook my head: "It seems to be a fraud!"

At this moment, a car drove from behind and stopped by the bus. A short and fat old man got out of the car, walked to the door and knocked, folded his hands together, and made a begging gesture at us.

I exchanged sights with Huang Xiaotao. I didn't quite understand what he meant. Huang Xiaotao inserted the key back in, pressed the open button, and the door opened.

The old man got in the car and said sadly, "A few, a few, please do well, let my son go, he has a problem here!" Then, the old man pointed to his head.

I comforted: "Old man, you misunderstood, we are not making things difficult for him!"

Huang Xiaotao showed his credentials, and the old man looked at it and his expression changed drastically: "Did my son killed someone?"

Huang Xiaotao replied: "No, but he wanders in the city in the middle of the night, which has seriously affected public order, so let's find out."

The old man breathed a sigh of relief: "Several people, get out of the car first, I must explain clearly."

We got out of the car, and the old man sighed and started talking.

His son Su Junting was the driver who caused the accident. The old man was the station master of the bus station. He also drove buses in his early years. Su Junting’s mother left early, and the father and son depended on each other, so he often took his son there. In the car.

Su Junting has been fascinated by him since he was a child, and he especially likes buses. He wants to drive this when he grows up.

Later, the old man became the station master of the bus station, and his son grew up. He took a Class A driver’s license when he was 19 years old. If he wanted to experience driving a bus, the old man agreed!

It may be due to being pampered since childhood. Su Junting drove very casually. The line he took often received reports from passengers. The old man kept one eye open because he spoiled his son too much. Anyway, as long as he didn't make a big mistake. . I didn't know that one day my son and some friends drank some alcohol and drove under the influence.

Then there was a serious accident. When the whole car burned into a fireball, only Su Junting broke the glass and escaped...

After the incident, Su Junting was almost overwhelmed by the saliva of the family of the deceased. He himself suffered a lot of mental trauma due to his disfigurement in the fire, and he hid at home all day. But the court's verdict cannot be avoided, and the crime of manslaughter must be sentenced to ten years.

Su Junting, unable to withstand the pressure, committed suicide by jumping off a building in the hospital. Fortunately, when he fell, he was supported by a tree and picked up his life. He suffered a comminuted fracture of his right arm and open trauma. No amputation.

The old man didn't want his son to go to jail, so he bought the doctor, lied that his son was dead, and deceived the forensic doctor with the body of another suicide by jumping off the building.

So the son committed suicide. Naturally, the old man took the responsibility alone. He paid a lot of money to the family of the deceased, and he was almost bankrupt. But in his opinion, nothing is more important than his son's life...

But misfortunes never come singly, Su Junting has since been suffering from a serious mental illness, self-mutilating or hurting others, and taking no medicine is good!

The doctor said that he had a rare mental illness called closed personality disorder. When it happened, he went back to the day of the accident and wanted to make up for his fault. There is only one way for treatment, which is to remove the frontal lobe of the brain, which also means becoming a fool from then on.

The old man asked the doctor if there is any other way? The doctor said there is another trick, which is to satisfy his wish!

The old man took advantage of his position to get a scrapped bus and asked his son to drive around late at night so that his spirit could stabilize. In the eyes of patients with closed personality disorder, everything around them is non-existent, and he will only repeat the day when the accident occurs.

But even in the middle of the night, people occasionally get in the car. The old man was worried that things would be revealed. At first, he followed the car and didn't allow anyone to get on the car, but the paper couldn't keep the fire out. Sooner or later, it would be revealed.

He thought about it and thought about it, can he just turn this car into a ghost car that no one dares to get on?

So he welded a few iron boxes under the car, put dry ice in it, and ordered this special optical glass. This kind of car looks suspicious from a distance, who dares to get on!

Fortunately a few years ago, my son drove back in the middle of the night, and occasionally a few people saw it. In the past two years, the Internet has gradually developed, and the ghost bus incident has spread on the Internet. The old man is not at ease, so he drives the car every night and follows far behind.

Just now he thought that someone was making things difficult for his son, so he showed up to stop him. He didn't expect that we were from the police!

After listening to it, we were all shocked. It turns out that the ghost bus still hides such an inside story. This old man is really a typical doting son.

Huang Xiaotao asked incredulously: "This ghost bus has been driving in Nanjiang City for ten years?"

"No, no!" The old man waved his hand and said, "It's only five or six years, and my son's illness is recurring. It's not that I have to be scared every night."

It suddenly dawned on me: "No wonder we waited for a few days and haven't met."

The old man begged: "Everyone, do well, my son is my only spiritual sustenance, please don't arrest him, or this family will be ruined!"

I exchanged sights with Huang Xiaotao, and Huang Xiaotao said: "In his situation, at most he is in a mental hospital."

I said: "In a mental hospital, it is estimated that the frontal lobe will be removed and become an idiot!"

Huang Xiaotao sighed and said: "It's difficult! Let's go back and study the countermeasures, but this car must not continue to drive in Nanjiang City. It is dangerous to put a mental illness out at night, let alone drive the car. Mental illness."

The old man wiped away his tears helplessly: "If I had any other way, I wouldn't make such a move... Several people, please raise your hand tonight! Otherwise, my son's illness will strike, and I will have nothing wrong. "

Huang Xiaotao said: "Leave your contact information, let's go first!"

The old man thanked him a lot. After leaving his contact information, the two cars left one after another. Sun Bingxin said, "Sister Xiaotao, you are so kind."

Huang Xiaotao sighed deeply: "Poor parents in the world, after all, they are not big evil people. If I catch this mental illness, I will probably kill the father and son!"