Hearing this, the bald middle-aged man's mouth trembled violently, and he said in disbelief: "What? The person who killed my son is an evil ghost?"
Immediately afterwards, I saw a look of frustration and sadness on the face of the bald middle-aged man: "How should I avenge my son? Did my son die in vain?"
"As I said just now, our mission is to supervise these evil spirits, and we will avenge your son." Zhang Fan said.
"Yes, we will help you find the murderer and avenge your son." Li Yawen followed closely.
After hearing the words of the two men, the bald middle-aged man quickly raised his head, then "plopped" to his knees on the ground, and said gratefully: "Thank you two comrades, thank you two comrades!"
The two helped the bald middle-aged man up, and then Zhang Fan said: "This is also our responsibility."
"Thank you... thank you..." The bald middle-aged man did not stop thanking the two of them because of Zhang Fan's words.
The bald middle-aged man knew very well that if he went to report the crime and said that his son was killed by an evil spirit, the people from the Public Security Bureau would not be able to believe his words immediately. They would need to verify it repeatedly, but how difficult is this verification process?
Without the intervention of people from Taoism, how can we verify it?
What's more, it is very likely that until he dies, this case will not be handed over to people like Zhang Fan, who will let people like Zhang Fan investigate his son's murderer. In that case, his son's death will really be in vain.
Already.
But now, Zhang Fan and Li Yawen offered to help him find the murderer of his son, and the bald middle-aged man was naturally very grateful.
"Don't thank me, let's get down to business." Zhang Fan said seriously, "Has your son ever mentioned evil ghosts to you?"
The bald middle-aged man shook his head repeatedly and said: "He never mentioned these things to me. He has always kept a distance from these things and never touched them. He was afraid that he would not be able to get rid of them."
Hearing the words of the bald middle-aged man, Zhang Fan and Li Yawen looked at each other. Since the deceased had always stayed away from things like evil spirits, there was a chance that the deceased would be killed if he provoked the evil spirits.
It's relatively small.
Under such circumstances, the two of them had a suspicion in their minds that it was probably the son of a bald middle-aged man who was killed by someone or with the help of evil spirits.
"Did your son have any enemies during his lifetime?" Li Yawen asked.
The bald middle-aged man glanced at the two of them and said: "My son has a relatively outgoing personality, is outspoken, and has offended many people. Among them, one of them has the deepest friendship with him.
My son is a car owner. He formed a fleet with his 10 or so cars. Of course, a fleet with only his 10 cars is not enough. Other cars are also needed to join. My son is responsible for finding a job.
Son, allocate some management fees from the owners of these cars that join my son’s fleet.
There is a man named Lin Saner in the team. He has three cars in total. He lost 1 million yuan playing cards at the end of last year. He only had 700,000 yuan in hand and borrowed 300,000 yuan from a loan shark. But after a month, the 300,000 yuan was lost.
, turned into 500,000.
The loan sharks came to their home
He went to ask for money and held his son and his wife hostage. He knew that my son had made a lot of money last year, so he found his son as soon as possible and said that he would borrow 500,000 from my son.
How could my son lend money to a gambler? The risk of lending money to a gambler was too great, so my son refused him directly.
But if he failed to pay back the money, his son and wife would be in danger. In desperation, he told my son that he would sell the three large cars he had in my son's fleet to my son.
His three large cars are all in good condition. According to the market price, each car can be sold for between 180,000 and 200,000.
My son is a businessman, and the relationship between the two is not very good. There is no affection. My son only paid 500,000 yuan for these three cars, which is 40,000 yuan less than the lowest price, let alone the highest price.
.
Lin Saner was very dissatisfied with the price offered by my son, but due to the situation at the time, he had no choice but to sell these three cars to my son.
But afterwards, when he met everyone, he said that my son was a thief who took advantage of the situation, and that what my son did was indeed a bit unethical. I also criticized my son at the beginning.
But what my son did was not to the point of taking advantage of others' misfortune. If he were taking advantage of others' misfortune, it would be impossible to give Lin San'er 500,000 yuan.
When Lin Saner contacted my son, he also contacted several other owners of big cars. The highest price offered by these people was only 350,000. These people are taking advantage of the situation.
In addition, Lin San'er also said that if he had the opportunity, he would make my son look good. After my son heard about this, he didn't take it too seriously. After all, this is a legal society, and no one dares to use the knife at will.
Gun."
"Do you know where this Lin San'er is now?" Zhang Fan asked.
"He is now working as a driver in another fleet. I have to ask my son's people to inquire about his whereabouts." The bald middle-aged man replied.
"Let's find someone to inquire." Zhang Fan replied.
"Eh!" The bald middle-aged man responded, and then started to make a phone call, and finally confirmed that Lin San'er was at the Vehicle Management Office to clear the violation.
Zhang Fan and the others got into the gl8 driven by Li Yawen and drove straight to the Vehicle Management Office. It took about 20 minutes for the car to drive to the entrance of the Vehicle Management Office.
After the three people got out of the car, the bald middle-aged man took Zhang Fan and Li Yawen directly into the lobby of the Vehicle Management Office, and then started looking around.
Finally, the bald middle-aged man fixed his eyes on the chair in the rest area at the east end of the hall. Then, he saw the bald middle-aged man walking quickly in the direction of the chair. Zhang Fan and Li Yawen followed closely.
Behind the back of a bald middle-aged man.
In less than a minute, the three of them arrived in front of a man who looked to be about 35 years old, fat and somewhat bald. This man was Lin San'er as the bald middle-aged man said.
Lin San'er looked at the three people in front of him and was slightly startled. Finally, his eyes fell on the bald middle-aged man. He felt that the bald middle-aged man looked familiar.
I saw the bald middle-aged man grabbing Lin San'er's collar, and said angrily and emotionally: "Did you find evil spirits to kill my son? Isn't that right?"
The sudden movement of the bald middle-aged man made Lin San'er confused for a moment. At this time, Lin San'er looked at the bald middle-aged man with eyes full of doubts.