Chapter 399 Good News And Bad News
Chapter 399 Good News And Bad News
"?"
Xu Lang looked surprised.
what's going on? As for falling down directly?
Shouldn't you be drinking?
There seemed to be a hint of alcohol on the tip of my nose.
Xu Lang raised his eyebrows and was about to pull the person away.
Suddenly I noticed something was wrong with the big brother's face in the back seat.
His face was bruised, his lips were bloodless, and his body was still motionless even after he fell down.
Why do you look like a dead person?
Xu Lang shook his head funny, feeling that he really thought too much.
How can a dead man take a taxi?
He stretched out his hand to hold the elder brother's arm, preparing to straighten the person or lean against the car window.
Unexpectedly, as soon as I touched it, I felt cold.
"..."
Xu Lang felt something bad in his heart.
It's not cold at all. Why does it look like ice?
Looking at the eldest brother leaning on his shoulder with a purple face, Xu Lang's throat rolled and he felt that he was in trouble.
He calmly glanced at Zhao Yan who was driving, and then quietly extended his finger to the tip of his elder brother's nose.
"hiss..."
After waiting for a long time without noticing the heat, Xu Lang gasped in fright.
Hearing Xu Lang's voice, Zhao Yan asked doubtfully: "What's wrong? Are you cold?"
"No, it's not cold." Xu Lang was trembling a little, his teeth chattering.
"?"
Zhao Yan was baffled.
It's obviously very cold when you're riding a horse.
"Brother, are you too weak? The weather is so cold."
In Zhao Yan's opinion, Xu Lang must have watered the baby too many times at home to make the baby so weak.
Otherwise, there is no reason for a fat guy to be afraid of the cold.
"Hehe, yes, yes."
Xu Lang's face turned pale and he forced a smile.
He couldn't help but look out the window and found that he had reached the suburbs at some point!
Damn it! It must be murder and dumping the body!
Xu Lang, who had watched many movies, quickly understood and was sweating profusely.
"Master, your license plate number is very unique."
"It's okay, I didn't do it."
Didn't you do it?
It turned out to be a fake! No wonder!
Four license plates with the same number are all used by the rich. How could they be used for online ride-hailing? Why didn’t I care at first?
Xu Lang felt regretful and quietly pushed the body aside.
He started chatting with Zhao Yan from time to time, stalling for time.
I quietly sent a WeChat message to my good friend.
[Lao Lu, save me! Call the police! ]
[I got into the murderer's car, and the body was next to me. Danger! ]
Then share the location and send your taxi order.
After sending the message, Xu Lang let out a sigh of relief.
Now as long as he delays, he has a chance to survive!
[Lu Jian: Isn’t it you? real or fake? ]
[Xu Lang: It’s absolutely true! look! ]
Seeing that his gay friend didn't believe him, Xu Lang became anxious.
Immediately and quietly take a photo of the body and click send.
[Lu Jian: Damn it, it really doesn’t look like a living person. Way to go, brother! ]
[Xu Lang: Get lost, call the police! Labor and management can still be saved! ]
[Lu Jian: Okay, you can bear it. ]
In just a few minutes, Xu Lang felt like a century had passed.
...
at the same time.
Qingshan Branch quickly received news from the police station below.
"Bureau Xue, we found that ghost car!"
Fang Manning called Xue Wanshan excitedly.
It was getting late and she was on duty and didn't go back.
"Great, Xiao Fang, take the people there first, I'll be there soon!"
Xue Wanshan was not sleepy at all, so he hung up the phone and hurried to the office.
By the way, I also said something to Li Chengguo.
Fang Manning and his people rushed to the police station in the jurisdiction.
When he saw Lu Jian, he felt familiar, but he was thinking about the ghost car at the moment, so he didn't think much about it: "Are you the one who called the police?"
"It's you, little sister."
Lu Jian was slightly startled when he saw Fang Manning, and quickly thought of his false police report last year.
After all, that experience and Fang Manning's appearance were both unforgettable.
"Well, where is the car now?"
Fang Manning nodded and asked impatiently.
"Hey, Xu Lang turned on location sharing." Lu Jian handed over the phone.
"So far?" Fang Manning's eyes narrowed slightly.
"Let's go quickly, little sister, we can't let the murderer escape."
Lu Jianyi said solemnly.
He didn't want to go at first, but now that he saw Fang Manning, he thought he could make a trip.
"What murderer?"
Fang Manning looked at him with confusion.
"My brother said there was a body in the car, and it was probably going to be dumped."
Lu Jian analyzed based on the clues.
"That's a ghost car, let your brother run away!"
Fang Manning was speechless. The driver was much more terrifying than the murderer.
She can kill a murderer instantly.
Facing the ghost car driver, it is very likely that she will be killed instantly, and the pistol will be useless.
"???"
Hearing this, Lu Jian's forehead was filled with question marks.
"No, what kind of ghost car? Is it the kind of ghost I thought?"
"Yes, supernatural events."
"..."
Lu Jianmu was speechless.
If he hadn't seen Fang Manning as a policeman, he would have ridiculed him.
No matter how old it is, I still believe in those who have it and don’t have it.
Seeing that Lu Jian didn't believe him, Fang Manning didn't explain. "Let's leave quickly. Maybe we can be saved."
"Tell that brother to run away, run away quickly!"
.....
[Lu Jian: Brother, the police said you were in a ghost car! There is no license plate called Magic A4444 at all! Run away! ]
[Xu Lang:? ? ]
[Lu Jian: Although I don’t really believe it, the lady said there was a victim, so it doesn’t sound like a lie. ]
"..."
Xu Lang looked at the messages on his phone with a look of doubt on his life.
He looked out the window at the darkness, and then at the body next to him.
A chill shot up from the soles of his feet to the sky.
"Master, master, where are you going?"
"Go to the funeral home and send this friend off." Zhao Yan pointed to the back seat.
"..."
Fertile grass!
friend? Corpse? funeral parlor?
The more Xu Lang thought about it, the more frightened he became. Looking at Zhao Yan's face that was suddenly bright and dark, he quietly shrank his feet.
Good news: The other person is not a murderer.
Bad news: The other person may not be human.
Xu Lang was about to cry, but he actually believed 70% of the truth in his heart.
Soon, the car stopped at the entrance of the funeral home.
Zhao Yan got out of the car and came to the back seat, easily holding the body under his arm.
Following Xu Lang, who was huddled in the corner, he said: "I'll send him in and then I'll send you off. Wait a minute."
After saying that, he didn't even look at Xu Lang's expression and walked into the funeral home on his own, preparing to hand over the body to the staff.
"Mom!"
As soon as Zhao Yan entered the funeral parlor, Xu Lang quickly opened the car door and ran to the side to hide.
Why don't you take the opportunity to run away and wait to be sent away?
Being able to pick up a corpse easily is a strength that most people cannot do!
unless...
At this time, Xu Lang already believed 90% in his heart.
After handing over the body, today is considered a success.
Zhao Yan got into the driver's seat and was about to leave when he suddenly discovered that the passenger was missing.
"what's the situation?"
With a responsible attitude, Zhao Yan dialed the passenger's phone number through the platform.
No one answered after ringing for a long time.
This happens several times in a row.
In the end, Zhao Yan had no choice but to shake his head and choose to give up.
After driving a certain distance, he decisively activated his virtual state and rushed home with a whoosh.
not far away.
Xu Lang, who saw the vehicle disappear with his own eyes, stared wide-eyed and felt a huge surge in his heart.
ghost! It is indeed a ghost!
He hid behind a big tree, covering his mouth tightly, for fear of making any noise and calling the ghost back.
Fortunately, when I sent a WeChat message before, I had the wisdom to mute my phone.
Otherwise it would definitely be cold now.
At this time, Xu Lang was 100% sure that Zhao Yan was a ghost.
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