When Zhou Jian's words came out, they undoubtedly confirmed the speculations of many netizens. These netizens became excited, turned into Sherlock Holmes, and began to pick up past reports and early photos of Mr. Zhou of Baiyun Construction Enterprise.
Shi Ling showed the photos found by netizens to Zhou Jian for identification.
"It's him! It's him! It's him!" Zhou Jian was stunned as soon as he saw the familiar sickle-shaped scar.
Netizens were also excited: [The case has been solved!Go catch the murderer! @云城Police]
[If only the deceased could be allowed to speak out and testify against the murderer in all cases, then there wouldn’t be so many unjust injustices in the world]
But some people hesitated: [But does what the dead say must be right?That Zhou Jiandu has been dead for 30 years, but he can still identify the driver at a glance?What if I mistakenly identify someone based on the scar alone? 】
[Mr. Zhou of Baiyun Construction Enterprises usually donates to the welfare home. He often goes to the welfare home to visit the children in person. He is often active in charity events. He does not seem like the kind of person who commits great guy can’t produce any evidence, anchor, don’t listen to his nonsense, he’s wrongly accusing a good person]
Shi Ling didn't expect that a lonely ghost he met on the road could be implicated in such a well-known wealthy philanthropist around Yuncheng.
In the live broadcast room, a group of netizens named "@云城Police" made Shi Ling's eyelids twitch.
The next moment, I saw a message prompt——
[Yuncheng police enter the live broadcast room]
Shi Ling glanced sharply and had a strong desire to survive, putting an end to the speculations of netizens: "I will help him call the police on Zhou Jian's car accident. As for the truth, we will wait for the official report and don't draw any conclusions on the Internet. Otherwise, I don’t know if the murderer can be revealed, but I know this account will definitely be blocked.”
[Holy shit, the Yuncheng police were really outed by Art?Click on the homepage and take a look, it’s really an officially certified account]
[Protect our anchors, don’t settle the case online, let’s leave this matter to professionals to investigate]
Soon, the Lalamove driver took Shi Ling to her destination and then helped move her things to her new home.
Zhou Jian has been following Shi Ling, watching the comments in her live broadcast room.
He asked Shi Ling expectantly, "Can you really help me seek justice?"
Shi Ling nodded.
She accepted the reward from netizens and was entrusted by them to save Zhou Jian, which is how she accepted this cause and effect.
If you don't want to get involved in this cause and effect, you have to refund the is impossible to refund moving, the driver of Lalahuol asked Shi Ling with lingering fear: "Master, help me do the math. I won't hit another ghost on the way back, right?"
"I was the only lonely ghost on that stretch of road. I scared everyone else away." Zhou Jian was still a little proud when he said this.
Shi Ling looked puzzled, not understanding what there was to be proud of when he died so tragically.
Lalamove recalled Zhou Jian's miserable appearance before, and felt that it was possible. Seeing Shi Ling, she nodded to reassure him, and the Lalamove driver finally set off on the road with peace of mind.
Netizens started to get organized again.
[Other driver: Pretty girl, remember to give me a five-star review and call me next time you driver who met Shi Ling: Master, help me figure out if there are any ghosts on the road. Don’t take me with you next time during the live broadcast]
[Speaking of anchor, if you move this time, it won’t be another haunted house, right? 】
Shi Ling: "No. The house I rented this time was very expensive, and the price I paid was not the price of a haunted house."
[The anchor himself is a master, can he not tell if there is a ghost?Since she said no, then there must be no]
Shi Ling planned to tidy up the room and go to bed first. However, as soon as she opened the door, she saw a pale-skinned boy hanging upside down in front of her like a monkey fishing for the moon.
The moment he met Shi Ling's eyes, he made a face.
Shi Ling expressionlessly pushed Zhou Jian forward behind him.
"Ahhh!"
"Ghost!"
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Good night. I have a lot of classes today and have to catch up on homework. I’m so tired. It’ll be [-] . tomorrow.
