Chapter 811: Mo Ke 9

"Since you're here, don't go, stay here and be my company, there are already five good brothers here. The male ghost laughed out loud, and his ten fingers grabbed at Jiang Cicada like claws.

Looking at the blood mist around the male ghost, Jiang Chan had anger on his face: "You did all these five accidents? How can you do this? They are all innocent passers-by." ”

"Yes, I did it! I also have a happy family, my daughter has just finished the high school entrance examination, I want to celebrate her, how did I know that I encountered such a thing on the way off work?"

"The driver of the pickup truck hit someone and ran away, and I, I can only be trapped here day and night, and my family is all ruined by that driver!"

"That's not a reason for you to hurt someone. No one has power over everyone, even if you have a great grievance, otherwise what is the use of the law?"

"What do you know? People say that good will be rewarded with good and evil will be rewarded, but the murderer who destroyed my family has not been found until now, and I can only be trapped here day and night, reliving this scene before I died......"

As the male ghost spoke, the blood around him surged even more, and his eyes began to redden. Jiang Chan's palm flipped, and a talisman was attached to the male ghost's head.

Then Jiang Chan's ten fingers flew around, and a series of twelve talisman seals flew around the male ghost, surrounding him tightly. Feeling that his strength was being weakened more and more, the male ghost was anxious: "Let me out, I'm going to kill you!"

It's a pity that his struggle was just in vain, looking at the male ghost's gradually transparent body, Jiang Chan's eyes did not fluctuate.

"I know you've been wronged, but how innocent are the people you hurt? ”

After the male ghost disappears, the road surface returns to calm. After taking a closer look and making sure that there was nothing unusual here, Jiang Chan left Xinlong Road.

Of course, the male ghost has grievances, but he has wronged the debtor and the owner, and what is the fault of the five people who were killed by him? Invisibly, he has also become a shameful executioner, what is the difference between what he did and the hit-and-run driver?

For the first time in his life, he beat a powerful ghost to the ground and scattered, Jiang Chan pursed his lips and repeatedly told himself that he deserved it and that he did all this right.

If this terrible ghost is not removed, I don't know how many people will be affected in the future. It's a pity that there is no trace of the Infinity Stone here, and the yin energy in this place is not strong enough.

Fan Qiang is in a very good mood today, and he is paid today, because he runs hard, and this month is a few hundred yuan more than last month. What are you going to do with these hundreds of dollars? Go down to the restaurant and enjoy it?

At around eight o'clock in the evening, Fan Qiang came out of the food stall drunk, walking crookedly, and swearing in his mouth not knowing what he was talking about.

"Daqiang, you drink so much, you have to run a long distance tomorrow, can you do it?" a neighbor couldn't see it, and said.

"Okay, why not? Lao Tzu has been driving for so many years, what can happen?" Although he drank a lot, Fan Qiang was still a little sensible.

"Is there really no accident?How do you explain the incident at the intersection of Xinlong Road two years ago?" A female voice sounded in Qinglingling, mentioning Xinlong Road, Fan Qiang's drunkenness immediately woke up most of the time.

"What nonsense are you talking about? I see that you little girl is full of nonsense when she doesn't drink. Fan Qiang's face turned pale, and his voice was much louder, which attracted everyone's attention.

At this time, it was the time when the night market was lively, and a young girl faced a middle-aged strong man, and the scene was particularly conflicting. Jiang Chan glanced at the crowd, and someone was already taking pictures and recording videos.

"Did I say nonsense that you know in your own heart, it's not that you are loud enough in this world that you have a point. Two years ago, on March 12, you drove a pickup truck past the Xinlong intersection and hit and killed an innocent passerby, and then you hit and run, do you dare to say that you didn't do it?"

Fan Qiang was completely sober up at this moment: "You don't slander people! Lao Tzu is sitting upright, how can he do such a thing? I have been driving for more than ten years, and I have never had an accident!"

"I'm just telling the facts, and I wouldn't have come to you if there wasn't enough evidence. Jiang Chan didn't argue with him, "If you do it, you will do it, if you don't do it, I can't be wronged, the police are coming, if you have anything to say, go and tell them." ”

After meeting Fan Qiang, she had already called the police, and when she heard the siren in the distance, Fan Qiang was stunned and was about to run.

Jiang Chan's eyes froze, and he picked up a small stone on the ground, and the small stone hit Fan Qiang's calf like a meteor chasing the moon. Fan Qiang's calf was numb, and he fell to the ground on one leg after screaming.

"This hand is amazing!"

"Your heart is empty, right?

"That's it, since you haven't done it, what are you panicking when you see the police?"

Passers-by also blew up, and you said it to me. Fan Qiang couldn't care about this, and when he got up from the ground, he had to break through the crowd and escape. Jiang Chan took two steps forward, as if he was grabbing a little chicken, and a man as big as Fan Qiang couldn't make two moves under her hands.

"What are you running? Haven't you ever done it?" twisting Fan Qiang's two arms behind his back, Jiang Chan slapped Fan Qiang on the back of his head, making a dull sound.

"Who called the police?" the police finally arrived and pushed through the crowd to squeeze in.

"I am wronged......" Seeing the police, Fan Qiang's struggle was even more intense.

Jiang Chan slapped him again: "To be honest, it doesn't matter if you say you are wronged, the murderer still dares to shout injustice, I have opened my eyes." ”

The policeman in charge coughed: "Miss, you said he killed someone, do you have any evidence?"

"Of course, if there is no evidence, will I call the police?" Jiang Chan said and took out a wad of papers from his bag, and after the police turned through the two pages, his face suddenly became serious.

"Take it back first, and have a good trial. ”

Fan Qiang was escorted into the police car, Jiang Chan naturally had to follow, she also had to make a record, and by the way, she had to explain why she wanted to investigate Fan Qiang.

To say that Fan Qiang's psychological quality is really good, he still held on to it at first, but under various criminal investigation methods, he just didn't want to say it anymore and had to admit it.

Lin Cunjin, the man who was hit and killed by Fan Qiang, was found at the intersection of Xinlong Road, but the driver who caused the accident was not found, which is also an unsolved case.

In the past two years, everyone has not given up on pursuing this case, but there was no camera on Xinlong Road at that time, and Fan Qiang erased all the traces afterwards, and everyone has never found the driver who caused the accident.