Chapter 733

However, when he was depressed, Luo Tian immediately got up and greeted him. At the same time, he asked confirmatively, "brother Wei Lang, is this uncle the taxi driver in the video?"

"That's right!"

Hearing the speech, Wei Lang first nodded, then pointed to the car rental driver on the side and sighed helplessly: "but this guy always thinks that the person calling him is not our police, but the people of the Simon family, so..."

Wei Lang didn't go on, just handed Luo Tian a look you know.

Seeing this situation, Luo Tian can't understand what's going on. The taxi driver is not afraid of him, but mistakenly regards him as a member of Simon's family and thinks he's here to ask questions

what the hell! The uncle's imagination is too rich!

Luo Tian rolled his eyes silently and didn't bother to gather this topic. After all, the most important thing for him at this time is to find the fares paid by the murderer first.

So after a little silence, Luo Tian directly turned his eyes to the taxi driver who was still shivering. He smiled and asked, "uncle, can you understand Chinese?"

In order to make the taxi driver feel that he has no malice, Luo Tian said, reaching out to get the wooden stool next to him, ready to let the former sit down and talk, but unexpectedly, the taxi driver became more excited after seeing his action of taking the stool

"Boss, spare your life... Last night's incident had nothing to do with me. It really had nothing to do with me... I really didn't know that boy came here to kill people. If I knew, I wouldn't dare send him here even if I killed him..."

At the next moment, he fell down on his knees in front of Luo Tian and began to kowtow and make amends. He still spoke a hybrid language of half Chinese and half Myanmar, which made Luo Tian cry and laugh, but he understood the general meaning.

In order to avoid further stimulation to the taxi driver, he quickly put down the stool, and then helped Su Yan and Wei Lang up and forced them to sit on the wooden stool under the gaze of watching the good play.

After all this, Luo Tian squatted down, smiled bitterly at the frightened taxi driver and said, "uncle, I really don't mean any harm. Don't get excited and listen to me. Can you finish it?"

In order to prevent the other party from misunderstanding his meaning again, Luo Tian immediately made a look at Wei Lang and motioned him to help translate.

Seeing this, Wei Lang had to say Luo Tian's words to the driver again in Burmese. He was a police chief in the capital of Myanmar. At this time, he actually played the role of interpreter

However, this translation seems to be more professional. After listening to Luo Tian's words, the driver's mood obviously calmed down gradually.

Seeing this scene, Luo Tian hurriedly continued to strike while the iron is hot: "I have no other meaning to come to you. I just want to make a transaction with you. As long as the transaction is completed, you can leave here immediately. I guarantee that no one in the Lin family will trouble you in the future."

"Pay, deal?"

After Wei Lang finished translating Luo Tian's words, the taxi driver suddenly said curiously in extremely astringent Chinese.

In fact, not only the taxi driver was curious, but Weilang and Su Yan's faces were full of greetings at this time. They didn't understand what Luo Tian was playing.

"Also deal... What deal? Deliver takeout? Or pizza?" the two thought bitterly, deeply doubting whether Luo Tian was doing business in the name of solving the case.

But... It's not over yet, and what makes them laugh and cry is still behind.

At this time, seeing that the driver's mood has completely calmed down, there was no previous fear in his eyes. Luo Tian continued while satisfied.

"If I'm not mistaken, I should have paid you about 20000 Kyats when the killer got off last night?"

“……”

Hearing this, Wei Lang and Su Yan didn't know whether to cry or laugh. They couldn't understand how Luo Tian asked about it... And the fare? Is this directly related to the whole case?

"Brother Luo, I'm not talkative. It's reasonable to say that the fare doesn't seem to have much to do with the case. Why don't... Let's skip this topic?"

In desperation, Wei Lang had to remind Luo Tian, hoping that he would pull back from the precipice.

Of course, Luo Tian can't rein in at the precipice. "Brother willang just translate my words to him."

"This... Okay."

Seeing that Luo Tian was so determined, Wei Lang naturally couldn't say more. Anyway, he didn't have hope for Luo Tian. He had to toss as much as he liked. He had to translate the words to the driver immediately, and the answer was: "he said it should have been 19000, but the fierce hand gave him 1000 more, so it was just 20000."

20000

Luo Tian's eyes brightened slightly. The largest denomination of Myanmar currency is 10000, and 20000 represents two. As long as he didn't deposit in the bank, even if he bought any daily necessities during this period, how can he still have one left?

"Ask him if the money is still on him." thinking in his heart, Luo Tian asked, probably because of some nervousness, his voice trembled slightly.

Feeling the change of Luo Tian's tone, Su Yan and Wei Lang's mood of crying and laughing unconsciously converged. Su Yan even began to feel... Luo Tian's purpose of asking about the fare seems to be as simple as they imagined every day!

But what is the purpose? Collect fingerprints? The murderer was wearing rubber gloves all the time. There could be no fingerprints left!

Besides, even if you find the fingerprint, it's useless not to catch anyone!

Su Yan thought more and more strange. At the same time, Wei Lang translated Luo Tian's words to the driver again.

With the voice of Wei Lang falling, Luo Tian's eyes began to stare at the change of the driver's expression. Needless to say, he was nervous. However

Facts have proved that Luo Tian's worries are superfluous.

"Still, he said he was going to deposit money in the bank, but he didn't expect to receive our call on the way." Wei Lang translated.

Hoo!

On hearing this, Luo Tian secretly breathed a sigh of relief. His hanging heart was finally completely put down, but it was hanging enough. Fortunately, Wei Lang called in time, otherwise, the consequences would be unimaginable!

Since the money was still on the driver, Luo Tian was too lazy to talk nonsense. After a moment of silence, he first moved to a glass round table, then took out his wallet from his arms in the puzzled eyes of Wei Lang and Su Yan, took out all the 100 yuan cash in it and placed it neatly on the glass round table, At a glance... There must be at least twenty or thirty.

After all this, Luo Tian looked at the taxi driver again and said something that Su Yan and Wei Lang didn't think of anyway.