God is so tormenting, tossing your sister!
Bai Susu's face was as red as an apple in autumn.
"Boss, we don't live in a hotel. To tell you the truth, I am a private detective!"
Wang Dachun said and touched his pocket, "Hey, the business card is on the car. Assistant Bai, go get my business card."
Bai Susu snorted softly, "Tch!"
Can you please give me some face? The assistants have been arranged. You are so beautiful!
Have you ever seen such a beautiful assistant lady?
"I'll go! My brother turns out to be a private detective, so he doesn't need his business card. By the way, how much did you pay for this beauty? I'll give you double it!"
The boss looked envious, why can't I recruit such a beautiful waiter in my store?
When the time comes, I will also arrange for a beautiful secretary, and my life will reach its peak.
Wang Dachun rolled his eyes, "Ha, don't even think about it. Even if you sell your store, you won't even be able to hire someone for a day."
The boss chuckled, "Yes! I was just joking, what's your last name?"
"Oh, my surname is Wang. This is Miss Bai."
"It turns out to be Detective Wang. Miss Bai, please sit inside. It's such a cold day. I'll make you a pot of hot tea."
Although the boss is not open for business, he is quite enthusiastic.
"Okay, no need to bother me then!"
Wang Dachun took a look and found "Brothers Farmhouse" written on the door.
The two of them entered the house and sat down at a table. The farmhouse was quite clean and well organized.
The boss brought a pot of tea over and poured a cup for each of them.
Wang Dachun asked while drinking tea: "Boss, your store is opened by two brothers? By the way, I don't know what the boss is called?"
The boss found a rag and started wiping the table, "Yes, I just eat for a living. My surname is Zhang, and my name is Zhang Jianlin."
"Is business okay?"
"It's not bad. We're barely making ends meet. It's hard to do business these days! By the way, Detective Wang, are you here to investigate any case in our village today?"
Wang Dachun took a sip of tea and organized his conversation before saying: "Boss Zhang must have heard of the supernatural incident on the No. 375 bus on November 14, 1995, right?"
Zhang Jianlin's hand holding the rag paused, his expression changed slightly, and he was stunned for a while before saying: "Of course I have heard of it. This incident was almost a sensation across the country at that time. Naturally, we have also heard of it. More than 20 years later, I heard that The case has never been solved!”
Wang Dachun nodded, "Yes, the murderer is still at large. It's unfair!"
Zhang Jianlin curled his lips secretly, "Detective Wang, I'm not pouring cold water on you. Back then, the police dispatched so many policemen and even set up a special task force but still failed to solve the case. Now more than twenty years have passed, all the clues have long been cut off, and you have How can we solve the case?”
Wang Dachun showed a pretentious smile, "That's because I wasn't born yet, otherwise I wouldn't have to wait until now. I'm not called Oriental Sherlock Holmes for nothing."
"puff!"
Bai Susu squirted out the tea she had just drank. She secretly rolled her eyes at Wang Dachun. This guy was so good at deceiving him that he even used it on Sherlock Holmes.
Why don't you go to heaven?
"Um... Su Su, I'm choking on the drink. Come on, let me help you blow it."
Bai Susu stepped on Wang Dachun under the table.
These two people are definitely having an adulterous affair. It’s a pity that such a good girl was fucked by a pig!
When Zhang Jianlin saw the two of them flirting with each other, he knew that the beauty in front of him must have been passed over by the private detective named Wang.
"Detective Wang, what do you want to investigate today? If I know, I will definitely provide you with clues."
Zhang Jianlin said while putting away the tableware.
Wang Dachun said: "I heard that bus No. 375 crashed in your Dongyingzi Village. The driver and the female conductor died in the bus. We want to see the scene. Can Boss Zhang give us some guidance?"
Zhang Jianlin's eyes flashed, and he paused before saying, "Yes, bus No. 375 crashed in our village back then, and many people in the village went to see it."
Bai Susu interrupted: "I heard that the bus that crashed had blood in the tank instead of oil. Is this true?"
Zhang Jianlin sighed, "Hey! Beauty, how can you be so evil? This is just a rumor passed down by the common people."
"The truth is that the bus driver's blood dripped down the bus and all the way to the fuel tank."
"Later on, there was a rumor that there was blood in the fuel tank instead of oil. With one mouth and two skins, people can say whatever they want. People's words are terrible!"
Bai Susu suddenly realized, "So that's it. This sounds normal."
Wang Dachun stood up and said, "I wonder if Boss Zhang can take us to the crime scene."
As he spoke, he flipped his hand and handed over five hundred-dollar bills, "Of course I won't let your work go in vain, just treat it as money for dinner at your place in the evening."
"This...how embarrassing!"
Zhang Jianlin said he was embarrassed, but his hands were honest, so he took the money. Business was not so good today, so he could make up for it.
Zhang Jianlin called another partner, his surname was Liu, and his name was Liu Hao.
He was also in his forties or fifties, a fat man with a round face. When he saw the slim Bai Susu, his eyes suddenly became a little tired.
Bai Susu felt uncomfortable because of Liu's lustful eyes, and secretly cursed "Old Pervert".
Liu Hao was asked to stay in the store to pack his things, while Zhang Jianlin took Wang Dachun and Bai Susu to the crime scene.
Liu Hao's small eyes as big as soybeans kept blinding Bai Susu until he reluctantly looked away.
The crime scene of bus No. 375 was only a mile away from Brothers Farmhouse, and the road was a bit muddy after it had just snowed.
Fortunately, there are cement roads in the village. Although they are a bit slippery, they will not be full of mud when you step on them.
A gust of cold wind blew, and Bai Susu subconsciously tightened her coat.
Wang Dachun came over and opened his warm embrace, "Susu, do you need some warmth? I have a warm little harbor here. Your boat can come and dock at any time."
Bai Susu glanced at Wang Dachun and smiled, "Forget it, your little harbor is too small. I'm afraid it won't be able to stop my big ship."
Zhang Jianlin secretly curled his lips next to him, pretending, keep pretending, you two are definitely having an affair and may have already slept together.
After walking for about ten minutes, they arrived at the place. Zhang Jianlin pointed to a small ravine and said, "Look, that was the scene of the crime on the No. 375 bus. At that time, the bus rolled over in the ravine, and the deceased was also found there. "
Wang Dachun looked around and found that it was a small ravine with a slight slope. It was overgrown with weeds, but it had withered long ago.
Zhang Jianlin sneered in his heart, wondering where this evil detective came from. More than twenty years have passed, and even if the real Sherlock Holmes comes, he can't find any clues.
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