I and Pockmarked Li are going to the hotel to see what happened to Lori. On the way, Pockmarked Li receives a phone call. He looks lazy at first. When he finishes the call, he says to me with a heavy face: "brother Zhang, the car you checked has a result."
"What's the matter?" I asked in a hurry
"Well..." said Pockmarked Li I think he seems to want to show off, can't help sneering and saying: "Pockmarked Li, if you have something to say, you can fart. Even a woman can't do so."
When Pockmarked Li smiled, he said: "brother, to be honest, I'm worried about Lori's safety. After all, her father gave her to me, so I had to ensure her safety. Now that I have this kind of thing, I think I have to bother you to help me find a way. "
I gave him a white look: "it's for this reason. Don't worry. Since I'm involved, I'll take care of it to the end. You'd better make it clear to me. I'll solve the problem there before I can focus on solving Lori's problem. "
Hearing this, Pockmarked Li immediately smiled and said, "I'm relieved to have you. You don't know, I have a friend who happens to work in the car management office. He and I reported the license plate number of the car, and he soon found out! It turns out that the car you want to check had a very serious accident half a year ago. The place is at the crossroad in the city center, and the owner died on the spot... "
I looked at him in shock, and Pockmarked Li continued, "do you want to ask how such a car could be sold? I don't know about this. It seems that I can only go to the car shop to find out. But it's not a good person for this car shop to sell this kind of car to take out. "
At the thought of Ma Yue's silent appearance and the background of the car shop that Li Mazi had heard before, I finally got a little clear.
I didn't delay either. I drove the car downstairs to Ma Yue's house. Ma Yue was looking after Ma Xiaohuan at home. When he saw me, he immediately jumped up and said, "master, what's the matter with you? Xiaohuan's condition is very bad. I heard her heartbeat just now. It's already very slow. If I don't jump suddenly, what should I do? "
I looked at Ma Yue coldly: "since you really care about your daughter, don't play cat and mouse with me again. The things you want to hide from me can always be found out by someone if I want to, but it's a waste of time. I have a lot of time. Can I afford it? Can your daughter still wait? "
Ma Yue heard me say this, and dare not hide it any more, and told me the truth.
It turns out that the car shop she worked for is a real black heart factory, which specializes in buying and repairing the cars that caused the accident at a low price, and then selling them at a price lower than the market price. In all likelihood, the cars in the car shop have had accidents, and the number of people who have died is even more numerous.
Hearing this, Pockmarked Li could not bear it any longer, pointing to her nose and swearing: "you are still a child's mother, you have to think about your children even if you don't accumulate virtue for yourself? If there is a cause, there will be consequences. If your daughter has such retribution, she will not be separated from you. Have you ever thought that if something goes wrong, the family will not be finished? "
Ma Yue covered her face and cried, "I know it's all my fault. I'm fascinated by money and lose my morality and humanity. It's all my fault. Those ghosts come to me if they want to. Don't look for my daughter. Don't hurt my daughter. "
Although this woman is not a good kind, she is still a good mother.
I sighed softly: "I know about this. Next, I will follow the clues to continue to investigate the car. You can continue to wait for the news!" I taught her another way: "light an oil lamp in front of your daughter's bed, use cinnabar to write clearly the eight characters of your daughter's birthday on the three yellow paper, roll the three yellow paper into a paper roll, and wrap the outside with cotton wadding to make a wick. Then don't leave. Keep watching the lamp all the time. Once you find that the lamp is going out, add oil and change the core immediately. As long as the lamp doesn't go out, your daughter won't be in danger for the time being. "
As soon as Ma Yue heard this, he nodded his head like a pestle: "I'll do it now! I'll go now! "
I left her home with Pockmarked Li. Pockmarked Li murmured to me, "I don't understand, brother Zhangjia. Don't you always have a clear sense of gratitude and resentment? Why do you want to help her? If it wasn't for her black heart, how could Zheng Yi buy that car and something happened? "
I smiled at him and patted him on the shoulder comfortingly: "I haven't changed, I still envy evil as hatred, but what is good and what is evil? In our eyes, we have saved a lot of people. We are great good people. But in other people's eyes, maybe we are more terrible than the devil. Good and evil are only in one thought. There is no conclusion. What's more, although Ma Yue is not a good person, she hasn't done any great evil. She lives alone with her daughter. In order to survive, she can only compromise. This is the social status quo. It's nothing strange. "
Pockmarked Li could not understand: "brother Zhang, I find you are becoming more and more mysterious recently? Do you want to become a monk? "
I gave him a white eye, and I really didn't care about him.
Now that you know the condition of that car, it's much easier to do the rest. This time, I didn't need Pockmarked Li. I found some contacts by myself, and soon got the owner's information. The other side also sent the photos of the scene to my mailbox.The first owner of the BMW, sun, was the owner of a small factory in the city. His family was happy. His wife had just confirmed that she was pregnant. Business was booming and the momentum was stable. Unexpectedly, a terrible car accident completely destroyed everything.
This matter changes in any person's body, will have the resentment! So his ghost stayed in the car and imprisoned the souls of all the people who had been in the car. But I used to eliminate evil spirits. I don't know how to save the soul. I have no choice but to ask T-shirt man for help.
Fortunately, T-shirt man had a signal. He quickly connected my phone and asked in surprise, "what's wrong with you?"
"What's wrong with me?" I laughed.
"If you don't want to go to the three treasures hall, let's talk."
T-shirt man's words made me blush for three seconds, so I had to pretend to cough easily: "in fact, I'm just going to call you and ask for some more information."