The bus station in our town is rather rudimentary. On weekdays, there are only a few cars parked there. Usually, all the cars in the city have to pass through this bus station.
I stayed there for a long time, and at about 11:30, I saw a police car slowly driving in.
However, the strange thing is that this police car is not like the police car we usually see. The body is red, especially the position of the front, with a strange symbol. The symbol is like a swastika, but there are four more strokes on the basis of this swastika, and the four strokes seem to wrap the swastika symbol.
I stared at the symbol for a few moments, and found the car, slowly drove towards the police station, and I immediately followed.
In the end, the car stopped at the door of the police station, and three people descended from above. The lead man was 23 years old, dressed in light blue casual clothes, and looked similar to what the policeman Xiaozhuo described. He was of medium height and overweight. With a beard on his face, what I didn't expect was that the person's eyes were extraordinarily deep, unlike those of ordinary people.
This made me a little timid, and even gave up the idea of knocking sap. But considering that reason, I tightened the stick behind my back and stared at the door of the police station.
The car stopped at the door for about half a minute. Police Xiaozhuo led some policemen out, as if they were talking to Wang Jiong. Soon, the group of them walked towards the hotel in the town, guessing Is to eat.
This is also a matter of common sense. Generally, people who come from the city will go to the restaurant in our town to have a meal.
Immediately, I tiptoed up and hid it in a fairly concealed place.
After waiting for about half an hour, Wang Jiong never showed up, and I was a little upset. The main reason was that Wang Jiong had been following a few people around him. If he wanted to knock him sap, I had to wait for Wang Jiong alone to knock. Otherwise, if the sap didn't hit it, I might even get myself in.
At this moment, Wang Jiong walked out drunkly, with a cigarette in his hand, and staggered towards the toilet on the side.
I saw that this was an opportunity, and I glanced at the restaurant, and found no one came out, I didn't dare to hesitate, and immediately followed.
This toilet is a toilet in the restaurant in our town. Since the restaurant is a bit small, the toilet is built in an alley on the left side of the hotel.
When I entered the toilet, there were only two small rooms. Then Wang Jiong opened one of the rooms and was about to go in. I raised the wooden stick in my hand and pointed it at the back of his head. When I heard a bang, Wang Jiong's eyelids slammed. Fell straight down.
I didn't delay either. First, I checked Wang Jiong's condition. He didn't die, but fainted. Then I bit my finger and wrote the word'Ghost' in blood next to him.
After writing the word, I ran out hurriedly.
And the reason why I knocked Wang Jiong's sap was to write such a "ghost" character. To put it bluntly, I intend to confuse him with the word'ghost' and let him know that this is not the work of our ghostsmith. Of course, there is one more crucial point, that is, the word "ghost" can disrupt Wang Jiong's thinking. Only in this way can I have a chance to solve the matter.
After running out, I took a deep breath and looked around, seeing no one, I ran out immediately.
Some things, it’s just a coincidence. Just when I was about to run out of the alley, I just ran into the police officer Xiaozhuo. He was probably drunk and drunk. As soon as I saw me, I was about to speak, so I hurriedly did it to him. In a silent motion, he lowered his voice and said, "If you believe me, don't say anything."
The police officer Xiaozhuo heard what I said. He was startled at first, then nodded, did not speak, and walked straight to the toilet.
Seeing this, I took a deep breath and ran back to the coffin shop immediately.
As soon as I arrived at the coffin shop, before I had time to throw away the wooden stick in my hand, Laosan Qin leaned over and asked me with a trembling voice, "Chuanzi, you really hit him?"
I hummed and didn't speak, but the third master with Erlang's legs on the side disdainfully said, "It's really a villain to do things behind your back."
Well, I admit that my approach is indeed not bright, but in order to prevent myself from squatting, I can only do this. After all, I'm just a small person with no background and no money, so I can only use this kind of abuse to protect myself.
That afternoon, I and Qin Lao San had been guarding the coffin shop. As for whether the police officer Xiaozhuo would tell Wang Jiong about it, based on my knowledge of the police officer Xiaozhuo, he probably wouldn't inform the police. The reason is simple. We two have experienced two incidents. He is definitely not the kind of policeman who chews people behind his back.
The most important point is that Wang Jiong’s appearance and the time he spent in town were all told by the Xiaozhuo police officer. If he told me about this, he would undoubtedly pour dirty water on himself.
One afternoon, the coffin shop was very deserted, and I took advantage of this time to delve into the text of the ghost craftsman. Probably when the evening was approaching, Qin Lao San proposed to go to Xu Shiqing's house, saying that the anger of the family of the deceased should be almost gone.
At this moment, the policeman Xiaozhuo came to the door. He was dressed in plain clothes. He was swearing at me when he caught me. He cursed me for being fattened, and said that even the people in Office 8 would dare to knock on sap. , If Wang Jiong knew, he would definitely peel me alive.
I didn't speak either. The main reason was that I didn't dare to touch the mold of the policeman Xiaozhuo. It's better to let me scold me first.
To say that the policeman Xiaozhuo is also very good at cursing people. He caught me and cursed for four or five minutes. At last, he said directly, "Chuanzi, I don't bother to take care of you, you and Wang Jiong explained."
I smiled and said, "As long as you don't say it, it is estimated that Wang Jiong will never know in this life."
He gave me a blank look and said, "During the meal earlier, Wang Jiong mentioned to me the eighth office. Do you know what they do for the eighth office?"
"What did you do?" I asked quickly.
He stared at me for a while before he said: "The department that specializes in handling some spiritual events, and Wang Jiong claims to be an atheist. In fact, he himself is a master of metaphysics."
As soon as I heard it, my breath tightened, Wang Jiong was hiding very deeply, and he said, "He doesn't know it, right?"
"God knows!" Policeman Xiaozhuo gave me a blank look and said, "By the way, what did you mean by writing a ghost character in the toilet earlier?"
I didn't hide it, so I told the Xiaozhuo police all the rumors about the school and the speculation of the family of the deceased.
After he heard what I said, he cursed: "Fuzzy, extremely confused, if Wang Jiong is an ordinary agent, you might be able to beat him with this trick. But Wang Jiong is a master of metaphysics, you beat him like this. , He is bound to doubt you. Chuanzi, just wait for Wang Jiong to come and ask for trouble!"
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