Meeting A Demonic Cultivator, Even God Cries

Chapter 37: fake car

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Gu Xizhou hung up the phone, and Gu Zhizhi, who was next to him, had already reacted, and circled the pillow in the photo. This big red pillow with flowers was very conspicuous in the back of the taxi.

"Taxis drivers generally don't put pillows in the car, which can be regarded as the biggest feature of the car." Gu Xizhou said.

"… "

Gu Zhizhi didn't speak, but apparently agreed with Gu Xizhou's words, and drew a circle on the pillow in the photo with a pencil.

"Squeak, you can't do it." Gu Xizhou leaned on the sofa and said casually.

Gu Zhizhi: "..."

After watching TV, Gu Xizhou had just come out of the bathroom to take a shower. About three hours later, he heard his cell phone ringing. He picked up the phone, his eyes were slightly bent, and he smiled: "Got it."

Gu Zhizhi: "Any clues?"

Gu Xizhou nodded while wiping his hair: "There are similar vehicles in the surveillance, and the traffic police have set up a gate to check, and they will arrest people as soon as the vehicles arrive."

As soon as he finished speaking, Gu Zhizhi's movements stopped in mid-air, and then he went into the room to take out the police uniform and put it on the sofa.

Gu Xizhou: "Are you poisonous?"

Gu Xizhou just finished speaking when he saw Gu Zhizhi throwing the car keys in front of him, "..."

As soon as he left the house, Gu Xizhou immediately notified his subordinates to bring people to the bureau. After Gu Xizhou received Fang Zhi, the two got into the car.

Fang Zhi said, "Brother Gu, why is there news all of a sudden?"

"Look in another direction." Gu Xizhou said lightly, "There is a red flower pillow behind the car, which is rarely put in the taxi."

Fang Zhi took out the information, looked at it, and saw that there was indeed a red pillow behind the photo, "So that's the case, we all fell into the misunderstanding of looking for the license plate number!"

Fang Zhi continued: "Actually, Brother Gu, you can just ask us to go, you don't need to use this point..."

Gu Xizhou: "..." I don't want to come, but... hehe.

Seeing that Gu Xizhou didn't speak, Fang Zhi immediately changed the subject and said, "I asked them to investigate the driver's identity first and see why he hit someone."

Gu Xizhou hummed.

At eleven o'clock in the middle of the night, Gu Xizhou parked his car at the gate of the police station and closed the door. Several other colleagues who lived nearby had already begun to interrogate him. When they saw Gu Xizhou at the scene, they immediately briefed him on the situation.

"According to your request, Team Gu, the traffic police re-investigated and found that the owner of the vehicle was a cloned car driver, male, named Lu Jian, a native of Ningqing, who lived in the demolition area and relied on driving for a living after no land. The number has been replaced with the license plate number of another set of license plates."

"But he has no contact with the deceased's family."

An interrogator in the interrogation room is asking for details.

Lu Jian was sitting in the interrogation room with sweat on his forehead, his left hand holding his right, "Comrade police, I drive clone taxis. I know I'm wrong, but I don't need such a big battle, right?"

"Well," the interrogating policeman said indifferently, "do you know why you were called here?"

"Isn't it just a cloned car? I didn't do anything. If you want to be fined, you will be fined. You don't have to do this, right?"

"Let's get straight to the point and talk about why we killed people."

When Lu Jian heard this sentence, he was immediately stunned, "Killing? Killing who? I didn't kill anyone! What are you talking about?!"

When the people outside heard this, they shook their heads in unison, "Sure enough, I don't recognize it."

"Come and see if this surveillance camera is your car!" The interrogating policeman directly played the footage captured by the surveillance surveillance camera to Lu Jian.

Gu Xizhou took a closer look at the man. The man was about forty-five or six years old, with a fat body and a height of about 1.75 meters. "It wasn't the car he drove."

After he called out the police inside, he took the top executive into the interrogation room and put down the documents.

"I really didn't kill anyone!" Lu Jian was emotional, with a red face and a thick neck. He was afraid of being convicted for no reason. Although the car belonged to him, he really didn't kill anyone.

Gu Xizhou made a mute gesture, "Drink water, sit down first, and let's talk slowly, we won't wrong good people, and we won't let bad people go."

"..." Lu Jian felt that the police staring at him in front of him put him under a lot of pressure.

"You know the reason for arresting you. Where were you in the early morning on the 8th of this month? Can anyone prove where the vehicle is?"

"No. 8... I slept at home that day, and that day... the car broke down!" Without waiting for Gu Xizhou to ask, Lu Jian continued, "My wife can prove that the engine of the car was broken at the time, and I sent it to be repaired!!"

At this time, Lu Jian seemed to have calmed down, and he slowly organized the language, "Because the car broke down, I sent it to a small auto repair shop to get it repaired, but I didn't leave it at home! Yes, it must be someone from a repair shop who took it. I got my car, yes... the license plate number, I was wondering why the license plate number was different, but because the car was right, I didn't think much about it!"

Lu Jian reported the location of the repair shop, and Gu Xizhou immediately took someone to rush over. The location of the repair shop is very remote. To enter, you need to go through a narrow alleyway next to the railroad tracks.

When the people inside saw the sudden arrival of the police, they were obviously flustered. Gu Xizhou showed his credentials, "Police, you call everyone here."

Gu Xizhou said lightly.

About ten minutes later, the boss came. He was wearing this pair of washed-white jeans, a pair of black short sleeves, and his hair was like a bird's nest. Obviously, he heard something wrong and came immediately.

This boss seems to have organized the language for a long time. When he saw the inspection, he immediately sold out: "Hello, comrade police, I don't know what happened to our factory?"

Gu Xizhou glanced at him, "Don't fight with us, don't think that the cloned car can be dismissed, if you have any problems, we will find out after investigation, now I want to ask you a few things, the cloned car with license plate xxxx, that is, Lu Jian That car, why did he suddenly change the license plate?"

"Ah?" The boss said in surprise, "I don't know about this, do you know? The police comrade is asking questions!"

A few car mechanics around you look at me, I look at you, and finally a tall and thin man with dark skin said, "I remember when the car was sent for repair, the license plate was originally good, but it was painted at the time. It's time, Pharaoh... It seems that Pharaoh sprayed it when he was spraying paint."

"There are a few numbers in that license plate that I can't see. As soon as we add up, we will directly change him a license plate."

"Pharaoh?" Gu Xizhou said, "Where is he now?"

"I quit my job and went home," the boss immediately took over. "A few days ago, I said that my parents in my hometown were not in good health and went back."

Gu Xizhou glanced at him, "Do you have his ID and photo?"

"Yes, I'll give it to you!" The boss immediately went to the nearest room to search for a while, and Gu Xizhou soon saw the person in the photo, fifty-five years old, lean and wrinkled. His skin was as black as coal, and the years of life had carved countless marks on his face.

"It shouldn't be Old Wang, right? He was so miserable..."

Gu Xizhou glanced at the boss who was talking in surprise, and asked, "Why do you say that?"

"His son died of kidney failure a few years ago."