After five minutes, I saw a woman in green clothes slowly walking out, this woman was holding a LV leather bag, revealing a smell of fairy water, wearing a plush big one, I knew that the price was expensive, and she was a rich and noble family.

The woman found her car, which was next to a red Lamborghini.

And at this moment, I saw the floating female ghost around me, circling around the woman twice.

However, the police couldn't see all this at all, so I had no choice but to be the first to rush over, find the woman's side and smile and say: "Excuse me this lady, I am a working reporter of a certain TV station, I want to make a temporary petition to you, do you think your life is happy?"

It's a very old-fashioned routine.

As I spoke, I deliberately crossed my hand with the woman.

The woman threw me away in an instant, and replied with a dissatisfied expression: "Which TV reporter is so rude, don't touch the girl casually, don't understand!"

After saying this, the woman went back to her car and drove away, and I silently returned to the police car.

When the police saw my sudden scene, they just wanted to criticize me and laughed, and immediately asked the well to check the fingerprints on my hand.

What I'm going to do next is needless to say.

Under the attention of the police, we returned to the winding mountain road, ran into the woods, picked up the railings that had been smashed and broken, and conducted fingerprint testing, and found that two different fingerprints corresponded.

In other words, this woman once came to this railing, and the woman who was hit and killed before was probably done by the person in front of her.

With sufficient evidence, it is much easier to get things done.

After I got this clue, I generously visited the door the next day.

So I rushed in with the police, and we were not polite, and directly showdown this matter with this woman.

In the face of ironclad evidence, this woman was also speechless, and finally told us that she was indeed a hit-and-run.

We interrogated overnight, and according to the woman, she attended a banquet six months ago, drank a lot, and drove drunk.

At that time, I wanted to run on the highway.

But later, because the police investigated drunk driving, so I had no choice but to choose a small road home, and there was no car on the way, so the woman was relieved to increase the speed of the car to the fastest.

Finally, I heard a bang.

The woman was startled.

When I got out of the car, I saw that I had hit a girl and killed her.

The lady was ready to call the police, but if she thought about it carefully, she now had such an identity and status, and if she called the police, she might ruin her future, so she could only dig a hole in the woods and bury the girl in it.

In the end, the woman drove the car back home.

At that time, according to the woman, she regretted doing this very much, and wanted to turn herself in several times, but then there was an incident that made her have to leave the scene, so it caused this big mistake.

But when I asked what was going on, the woman didn't answer.

It is enough for the police to know all this, and this case can be regarded as a complete crack.

In this way, the hit-and-run murderer was put in prison by the police, and we came to the vicinity of Panshan Road according to the location that the woman said.

After some exploration, the body was found, which was a young girl.

It's just that thoughts have been buried in the dirt for too long now.

The body had long since decayed, but despite this, we did the formal funeral formalities for the little girl.

This is the end of the matter, and it can be regarded as a happy end.

At the funeral, I overlived the girl, but then I discovered something.

The girl's soul is very weak.

Actually, I didn't care at the time, it was my eldest daughter-in-law who came to me and told me that this girl could not control the RV by herself.

I have always believed in my eldest daughter-in-law's words, but I really can't find any other reason, if this car is not controlled by this girl, then why do you want to make trouble in my house again and again.

So who can do that?

The existence of this girl has completed this matter to a successful end.

The girl who was hit by a car and buried in the cold soil turned into a spirit to take revenge, and finally returned to the enemy's house, only to find that the car had moved, and the girl only recognized the car that hit her before she died, and did not recognize the murderer at all.

Therefore, it is believed that the owner of this car is the murderer.

So I found the person who stole the car first, and then I found the boss after the car was sold, and finally the car changed hands to me, so I came to make trouble again.

It's as simple as that.

After the case was over, I went back home.

I had a good night's sleep that night, but in the middle of the night, the security guard knocked on my door again.

I stretched, just sat up from the bed, I heard the bell downstairs, I was planning to disturb the people in the middle of the night, but I opened the window to see that it was actually my car itself constantly honking.

Very impatient.

It's like urging life.

I opened the door and found that the security guard had come looking for me because of this incident.

I didn't say anything, I didn't know what to say, I quickly went back to my car and turned off the horn, and I wanted to tear the car down from start to finish.

That female ghost should have disappeared before this matter is completely over, why is there still a haunted incident?

What the hell is going on with this vehicle?

At this point, I am completely helpless, as the saying goes, there is a debtor, and now I can't find the owner at all.

Obviously, the whole thing has stabilized, but I am still the victim, and the whole community rolls their eyes at me on this cold winter day.

This is also the wonder, no wonder my car can't be lost and can't be returned, but every night I do things, even disturb people.

Even if you change your neighbors, you can't stand this attitude.

While I was dealing with the vehicle, a good friend came over to help me.

This man couldn't make a friend before this, but I was really touched by what I did tonight.

While my car was honking everywhere, many of my neighbors even went downstairs and started standing there and yelling.

Because I suffered a loss, I couldn't say anything for a while, but at this moment, Zhang Chong ran over.

I introduced this Zhang Chong before.