In an unused room, three men gathered around a table and looked at an alcohol bottle placed on the table. The alcohol bottle contained a white insect.
The bug was still very active before, but now it is motionless and curled up at the bottom of the bottle.
"Is it dead?" Hu Bufei asked curiously.
Luoyang said: "No, maybe it's the alcohol that makes it uncomfortable."
He could feel the life breath of the Gu insect, but it was weak and had not disappeared.
"How could such a little bug control that driver?" Zheng Congrong still can't believe what he encountered.
Luoyang was silent for a moment before saying, "Uncle Zheng, I have to do some research to get a definite answer."
After all, he is taking the master route, so telling the truth is not good for his career prospects. Although Lao Zheng's business here can't make much money, sometimes there are connections that cannot be bought with money, so he chose to be "smart"
answer.
Zheng Congrong nodded: "Yes, this kind of thing cannot be concluded casually. How are you going to study this bug? Do you need me to provide you with some help? There are several laboratories here.
You choose whatever you want."
"That's not necessary. We don't need a laboratory to study this bug. I can just take it back and study it. I won't delay you two anymore. I will go home to do this. Otherwise, it will be troublesome if I delay Tian Guolong's treatment."
Luoyang said.
Zheng Congrong said: "Okay, Xiao Hu, you can drive Xiao Luo back."
"Okay." Hu Bufei responded.
A few minutes later, a Harvard H6 police car drove towards the capital of Kinda.
In the car, Luoyang sent a WeChat message to Shi Fei: Brother Shi, last time I heard you say that your hometown is Yundi. I heard that the shamans there know the art of raising and planting poisons. I wonder if you have studied it? Let's make an appointment.
Meet me some time, I need your help.
Shi Fei's WeChat didn't respond, so he was probably busy.
Hu Bufei glanced at Luoyang: "Are you sending a message to Ye Zi?"
"Yeah." Luoyang said casually.
Hu Bufei looked disgusted: "How long have you not seen each other? As for that? Is love really that good?"
Luoyang coughed lightly: "Well, please don't make casual comments about things you haven't experienced, okay?"
Hu Bufei: "..."
He found out that he was a bitch, so why did he talk about love?
"By the way, the driver is dead. Has his identity been found?" Luoyang changed the subject.
Hu Bufei said: "I was just about to talk to you about this. The driver lives in Baiqing District. His name is Fu Dafu. He has been driving trucks for more than ten years. He has no criminal record and is considered a responsible person.
The family also has a son who is in junior high school, and his wife works as a salesperson in a shopping mall. Her family background is average. By the way, the dump truck he drives often travels on that big road."
"It seems like the real murderer chose him just because he often ran on that big road, and he bewitched him so that when he was passing by that slope, he suddenly lost control and hit the house under the slope." Luoyang
Made his own judgment.
"It's really a disaster from heaven. That Fu Dafu is unlucky enough. When he left, he left his wife and children to depend on each other. His wife's income is not high, and she also has to provide for the children's education and pay the mortgage... ugh, it's really difficult." Hu Bu
Fei sighed.
Luoyang said: "Otherwise, let's treat this matter as a traffic accident. The murderer is at large. Even if the murderer is caught in the future, it will be difficult to prove this kind of thing. If it is characterized as murder, his son may not be admitted to a good university.
If you are admitted, you won’t be able to take the civil service examination and enter a public institution or something like that. Wouldn’t this hurt people again?”
"Okay, I'll talk to Lao Zheng later."
"In addition, I will transfer 50,000 yuan to you. You can donate it to Fu Dafu's wife on my behalf. Don't say it was donated by me, just say it is condolence money." Luoyang said.
Hu Bufei glanced at Luoyang and suddenly smiled.
"Why are you laughing?" Luoyang asked in confusion.
"It's nothing. I suddenly discovered that you are quite a good person. That Fu Dafu almost killed you, and you donated money to his widow. You should be rated as the best victim." Hu Bufei added, "
No wonder Ye Zi has such a discerning eye, but she fell in love with you."
I don't know why, but he always likes to tease Luoyang about Ye Zi, and he can't help it.
Luoyang asked with a smile: "Brother Hu, when will you bring your sister-in-law out so that we can get to know each other? You must already have her, right?"
Hu Bufei: "..."
I have a hammer!
When we arrived at the capital of Jinda, it was already dark.
"You don't want me to come to your house and have a drink?" Hu Bufei looked at Luoyang expectantly.
"No." Luoyang's answer was simple.
Hu Bufei smiled bitterly: "You are so stingy. Is it so difficult for you to treat me to a meal?"
Luoyang smiled and said nothing, waved his hand, turned around and entered the gate of the community.
It's not that he is stingy, he has a premonition that Ye Zi will come tonight. He is not a pig. He invited Hu Bufei to his house for dinner and drinks even though he knew this possibility existed.
Gu Gu.
On the way, I received a WeChat message on my phone.
Luoyang opened it and saw that it was a message from Shi Fei.
Shi Fei: Master Luo, I'm sorry that I've been busy before. I just saw the message you sent me now. Can you tell me specifically what the situation is?
Luoyang took the alcohol bottle out of his pocket, took a photo of it and sent it, and then sent another message: This is the bug. I suspect it is a poison. It has already killed a driver.
, and almost killed me.
Shi Fei: I can’t see anything in a photo. Can you tell me what’s going on?
Luoyang: I can’t tell you clearly on WeChat. Let’s meet and chat. When are you free?
Shi Fei: Not tonight. My wife is coming over. It’s rare for us to see each other. I have to stay with her. How about this? I’ll take half a day off tomorrow. Do you think you’ll come over in the morning or in the afternoon?
Luoyang: Come on in the morning, I will bring this insect over.
Shi Fei: OK, see you tomorrow.
Luoyang put away his cell phone and arrived at the door.
There are no lights on in the house.
Luoyang felt a little disappointed. A premonition was always a premonition, and it did not mean it would come true.
After returning home, Luoyang wanted to cook something to eat, but found it troublesome, so he opened the refrigerator again, took out an egg, a carton of milk, and an apple to deal with it.
After eating something, Luoyang went into the bedroom to take a shower. In the afternoon, he was almost buried alive at No. 28 Baiqing Road. He was so dirty that even he disliked it.
While taking a shower, he checked the bruises on his body. They were all bruises caused by being hit by bricks. There was still a little pain when pressed, but it was nothing serious and would probably disappear in two or three days.
After coming out of the bathroom, Luoyang was going to go to the living room to get two pieces of Hetian jade to "charge" the phone. If the Eye of the Feather Blade wakes up and the psychic power of the witchcraft phone is powerful, it will be difficult for the long-haired woman to escape from his eyes this afternoon.
Not to mention completely controlling her, just letting her turn the steering wheel hard.
Unfortunately, assumptions are just assumptions and cannot become facts.
Jingle bells, jingle bells...
The phone suddenly rang with an incoming call tone.
Luoyang, who had just left the house, turned around and went back in. He picked up his phone and took a look, and his heart suddenly started beating wildly. This chapter has been completed!