Chapter 63: The Military Overcoat
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Hearing this voice, I couldn't help but be stunned.
Bob!
It seems that this teaser has said that she will come to me again, and ask me to help her find a painter together.
She's really here!
No, I don't have ghost eyes, so it's normal not to see her. Why didn't Jinghai, Hao Xiangrou and Zhao Qi seem to see her either?
I was suspicious, and the voice of the bob head sounded again:
"Handsome guy, I already know about the painter, and that matter has been turned over. I'm here for something else. โ
I couldn't help but glance sideways to the right, and it sounded like she was standing right next to me.
I have a stomach full of questions, but it is inconvenient to ask because of the situation in the car.
Bo Botou didn't make a fool of himself, and said to me directly: "I still have to find someone when I come this time." No, it's a ghost. Unlike the painter, this ghost, I will take it away no matter what. โ
I felt a stir in my heart for no reason, and finally I couldn't help but whisper: "Who are you looking for?" โ
"Wei Wuying."
The sound of the bob head was like a hammer in the back of my heart.
In fact, I already have some bottom in my heart, although I don't know the specific reason, but Hao Xiangrou, Zhao Qi, and Jinghai have been on 0443 tonight, most of them are for the same thing, the same person - Wei Wuying.
What secrets are hidden in this Wei Wuying's body, and why do so many people flock to him?
Now even Botou shouted that he was looking for him......
Wrong!
Bobotou said that she wanted to take Wei Wuying away, where did she take Wei Wuying? What qualifications does she have to take Wei Wuying away?
Just because she is a descendant of Wei Wuying?
I was puzzled, and Bo suddenly smiled: "This guy's driving level is really good, if he goes to drive a taxi, I really don't dare to sit." โ
I was stunned for a moment, and as far as I could see, I had some sense of why she said that.
The silver-gray sedan I saw earlier was parked on the side of the road at this moment, and the front of the car hit a tree.
When Zhao Qi got in the car, I was wondering, why did he suddenly change to a minibus?
Dare to love that he crashed, and there was no way, so he turned back to the bus stop and waited for the bus......
It's snowing, but it's not enough to make the car lose control, right?
It seems that just like Bo Botou said, this 'Zhao Qi' driving level is really not very good.
Bo head is heartless, but I have been made as big as a bucket by the 'strange passengers' who got on the bus one after another tonight.
I just don't think about anything, I just think of myself as a real bus driver.
When Zhongba passed through Little Lihai Township, Bobo let out a heartfelt sigh.
Thinking of her experience, I couldn't help but bite the skin of my mouth hard.
I told Gao Zhan that I don't want Pan Guoguo to be sentenced, but I want him to be acquitted.
This is not angry, but from the heart.
Bobo was helpless and embarrassed, but he did not bow to life, but was optimistic, working all day long for his grandmother and his lonely, poor family.
is such a good girl, but she was bullied by Pan Guoguo's scumbag, and even poured her alive under the cement and buried her alive......
If he is only a repeat murderer who has a temporary intention, he deserves the death penalty.
But Pan Guoguo knows Botou's family situation, and that bastard is obviously bullying Botou and has no support......
I've never tried to hate someone so much, I just think that Pan Guoguo's death sentence is too cheap for him.
I really wish he came out of the detention center alive, even if I didn't have the ability to indulge in ghosts, I would not hesitate to break the law and kill him with my own hands.
Of course, I will never let him die so happily!
"Stop, stop!" Botou suddenly shouted.
I reacted naturally to the brakes and pressed on them, but I didn't see anything outside.
I didn't know what was going on, and suddenly there was a sound of "banging bang" on the car door outside.
Looking out the window of the door, there was no one.
"Master...... Master, it's okay, open the door and give me a ride. โ
An old voice came from outside the door.
I was stunned and pressed the button to open the door.
As soon as the door opened, I realized what was going on.
The man who knocked on the door was an old man in a shabby military coat, who was hunched over his back, and the back of his coat was lifted up with a high bulge.
Minibuses are not like large public buses, the doors are not all glass, but only have two vertical glass windows above. The old man would never be more than 1.5 meters tall, and when I knocked on the door outside, of course I couldn't see him.
The old man looked up at me with an old face full of ravines, and asked in a trembling voice:
"Master...... You're in the city, aren't you? โ
I didn't know what to say for a moment, but I thought the old man was a little weird.
What time is it, and why is he still stopping the car on the side of the road? It's not a bus stop either, is it?
Seeing that I didn't speak, the old man hugged me with trembling hands, and pleaded with me again and again:
"Master, a call from my old sister's house said that my old sister is dying, and I have to rush to the city to see her for the last time. Please, master, you can do well, take me for a ride. โ
Listening to the old man, the question was finally answered, but it was even more difficult for me.
If I usually drive by, I will definitely send the old man to the place.
But tonight this car ......
Bobo's head seemed to see through my tangle, and said beside me:
"What do you think? Do you have to hope that something will happen? Can't think better? If you want me to say that you can leave things alone, the old man is so pitiful, no matter what, I have to send him to the city first, so that he can meet his relatives. Otherwise, he would have regretted it until he died. โ
I nodded, and although this guy was a bit of a simple-minded person, this was the cuteness of the bob. No matter what your identity is or what your life is, you can always distinguish what you should do and what you should do first.
"Get in the car." I pulled the handbrake and went over to help the old man into the car.
"Thank you, thank you so much, this is a good person." The old man nodded at me gratefully.
Helping the old man get into the car, Gao Zhan and Liu Yuan had already walked over and put the old man on the seat.
Looking at the others, Jing Hai gathered his monk's robe and nestled in his seat, bowing his head and closing his eyes, as if he was asleep.
Hao Xiangrou frowned slightly under the black veil, and seemed reluctant to let the old man get on the car.
Zhao Qi sat in the middle, his waist straight, and he looked at this side expressionlessly.
To say strange, Guo Sen seems to be a little wrong.
Boss Guo buried his head behind the seat in the front row, as if he was asleep, and as if he was looking down at something, he didn't look forward at all.
I shook my swollen head, said, "Sit down," and started again.
However, not long after this opening, Jinghai, who had not moved, suddenly gasped:
"Shhh...... Looks like I shouldn't have gotten into this car! โ