Netherworld Investigator Chapter 381: The truth about ghost cars

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I remember that night, Zhou Yang asked Zhang Bing to follow his Weibo. When Zhang Bing died, he could not find his mobile phone. It was obviously taken away by the murderer!

The murderer flipped through the Weibo above. He didn't know what thought he had, and decided to kill everyone on the ghost bus one by one. The first thing he found were the two nightclub accompaniment girls. Zhang Bing’s phone should have their contact information, so he used Zhang Bing’s phone to contact them.

I thought that the murderer took away one of the cellphones of the wine girl out of greed for money. Now it seems that there is another reason. There is a chat record left by him. He doesn't want to be discovered by this clue!

Next, the easiest to find was Zhou Yang. The murderer made up a reason to deceive Zhou Yang, and hijacked him to call Luo Youyou. Knowing Wang Dali’s name, he should have seen it on Luo Youyou’s cell phone.

It seems that the murderer is not so magical, his order of killing is rule-based, and now his line is broken, but our clue is also broken!

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

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

I explained: "Maybe he is a bloodthirsty and addicted person. Judging from his sophisticated modus operandi and meticulous mind, this person has definitely had murder experience. This kind of person regards killing as a game, as Challenge!"

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

Huang Xiaotao replied: "Let’s do both! It’s better to investigate the ghost bus. This suspicious bus haunted Nanjiang City late at night, causing unnecessary rumors and panic among the people. It was just this opportunity to take it away. Come 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 study meeting and we gathered the clues we had in hand.

Zhang Bing has a lot of enemies. He owes a lot of foreign debts. He has been pursued twice in three days. He hides in Tibet all day and has no permanent home. It may be for this reason that he cooperated with human traffickers to do this kind of disdainful activity.

Zhang Bing's notebook was originally his debts, and the police have made a list, ready to investigate one by one.

Several chemical plants in Nanjiang City are also being investigated one by one. The police at the first scene where Zhang Bing was killed also visited, especially the vehicles passing by at that time. However, due to the remote location, no witnesses were found.

The words are long, and the words are short. We went to wait for the ghost bus that night, but nothing was found. The police found a bunch of people who had a feast with Zhang Bing, and I saw all the people who brought them back for interrogation, and none of them met the characteristics of a murderer.

On the third night, the five of us were still going to Zijing Road to wait for the bus. At this time, our initial enthusiasm was completely lost. We were too tired after spinning around for the past two days. When it was almost twelve o'clock, Huang Xiaotao sighed and said: "It seems that today is no longer waiting."

Sun Bingxin said: "Standing is quite boring, let's play idiom solitaire, let me say first... the tail can't fall."

Huang Xiaotao sarcastically said: "It's so naive...Take the tiger away from the mountain!"

The two actually started to play. When they were unable to continue receiving "Do whatever they want", Luo Youyou pointed to the distance and shouted: "Look over there!"

I saw a cloud of fog on the road, and the outline of a bus faintly appeared in the fog. Huang Xiaotao, who saw the ghost bus for the first time, opened her mouth in astonishment: "It's incredible!"

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

After getting in the car, we looked for seats and sat down. I observed the small bottle, and Sun Bingxin asked in surprise, "Can this fog be filled?"

I said: "You take a closer look at what it is."

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

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

As soon as this remark came out, everyone was surprised, and the invisibly weird atmosphere also weakened a lot. In fact, one of my main goals here tonight is to tear down its diorama and prove that the ghost bus is a fake.

Wang Dali asked: "What's the matter with the ghost in that car?"

I sneered: "What kind of ghost is sitting on the ground, isn't it just a shadow on the ground? Actually, I thought about it for a long time when I went back that day, and finally I figured out how this trick was changed!"

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

I knocked on the car window and said, "This is a kind of optical glass. It looks nothing on the surface. In fact, the light transmittance is different. Someone may have made it like this deliberately. When the light passes through, it is A silhouette of a person can be seen on the ground or on the wall, as if the car is full of people."

Luo Youyou said disappointedly: "So all of them are fake?"

I nodded: "I have been skeptical since I got in the car that day. I am not an atheist, but I have the habit of verifying the authenticity of things that are abnormal, rather than believing them right away."

Wang Dali praised: "Yoko'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, showing her certificate and saying: "Stop, we have a few words to ask you!"

However, no matter what Huang Xiaotao said, the driver just didn't respond. I walked to her and saw a pair of numb, hollow eyes from the reflection in the windshield, like a dead person.

I said: "This guy may have a mental problem. Let's just sit to the end today and check it out."

At this time, I heard a pop. Wang Dali was playing with his newly bought ZIPPO lighter. The moment the fire flashed, the driver suddenly screamed: "Fire, a lot of fire, help!"

The carriage suddenly swayed, I held the seat with my hand, and Huang Xiaotao fell onto me.

Then the body swayed to the other side again, making us sway and spin. Wang Dali, Luo Youyou, and Sun Bingxin screamed again and again, the windows shook, and the lights in the car began to flicker and flicker.

The whole car was in an S shape on the road, and it took a few swings to barely stabilize. At this time, I was paralyzed on the seat, Huang Xiaotao pressed on my body, covering my head with my hands, as if I had just accidentally hit it. Arrived.

I rubbed her with my hands and asked: "Does it hurt?"

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

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

Huang Xiaotao shouted: "Come out!"

The driver did not answer him. He turned the steering wheel there, looking straight ahead, as if everything that happened in the real world had nothing to do with him...