Jack told me on the phone that Johnson worked on XXX Street in Manhattan, New York, which wasn't very far from my detective agency, and I only walked for about half an hour to reach his traffic police station......

To be honest, Johnson's traffic police station is very magnificent, very large, and extremely richly decorated. Such traffic police stations are rare to find in China. I walked gently to the police station, and as soon as I entered, I saw more than 20 traffic policemen in blue uniforms sitting at their desks making phone calls and working. There are a few fat-headed and fat-eared old traffic policemen talking to the driver who caused the accident, and it seems that each of them is busy.

I looked around, looking for Johnson.

As I was looking around, I felt a hard blow to my chest. I looked up at the man, and was immediately frightened and took several steps back.

The person who hit me looked very hideous and terrifying, she was a woman, a rather obese woman, her waist was much thicker than a bucket, and her hands were thicker than a tree, her face was full of red scars, there was a big black mole on her forehead, her eyes were big and small, she looked really scary, but what scared me the most was her facial expression at that time, her facial expression at that time was really terrifying.

I took a deep breath, calmed down, and looked at her again.

She stared at me viciously, and with a sharp voice she scolded, "Look at what you see, and then look at gouging out your eyes." ”

I'm a short-tempered person, my personality is not very good, this ugly female fat man hit someone and was so reasonable, I scolded back angrily on the spot: "Look what's wrong with you, I can see it if I want to, don't come out if I'm afraid others will see it, you yourself are so ugly and scary everywhere, grass." ”

I thought that if I scolded her with such a fierce and vulgar language, she would be very angry. They will even fight with me. However, the strange thing is that she actually ran out of the traffic police station crying and hiding her face.

I couldn't believe my eyes, and I could only guess that she must have felt inferior and ashamed because of my words, and she turned around and ran.

Looking at her departing back, I shrugged my shoulders and ignored her. I continued to look for Johnson in the police station. Strangely, I didn't find Johnson at my desk at the police station or in the crowds of people coming and going.

I couldn't help but get anxious, I walked up to a female traffic policeman in the police station office and whispered to her, "Hello officer, where is Johnson?" ”

The female officer put down her work and turned her head to look at me, she frowned and asked with a surprised look, "Who are you?" What are you looking for Johnson? ”

I smiled and said, "I'm a friend of Johnson's, and I have something very important for him." ”

She stood up in surprise when she heard that I was Johnson's friend, and looked me up and down as if she were looking at an alien.

After about two minutes, she replied coldly: "I really can't imagine that someone like him will have friends, Johnson has always been a weirdo, he has recently suffered from Yan zhòng's delusion, he always talks to himself that he has met a female ghost, saying that the female ghost wants to harm him, he must be crazy." In order to prevent him from continuing to fall ill, the police station has decided to temporarily remove him from his position and let him go home to recuperate. ”

I frowned, pondering the female officer's words. On the surface, she said that Johnson had committed Yan zhòng's delusions and had been dismissed from her duties by the police department, but her expression and eyes told me that things were not so simple.

I guess Johnson should be dismissed not only because he said that he met a female ghost, but there must be more absurd behavior in it, so that his absurd behavior has brought great shame to the American police, otherwise the police department would never fire Johnson just because of a "ghost" word.

At that time, I was curious and continued to ask the female officer, "Officer, can you tell me if Johnson has any other unusual behavior other than saying that he has met a female ghost recently?" ”

The female police officer snorted while looking at Wen Jiàn: "Why not?" Johnson, the madman, has been doing too much lately. ”

I think it would be a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to learn more about Johnson's unusual behavior at this time to find out that he met a female ghost.

So I hurriedly asked, "What kind of abnormal behavior has he been doing lately?" ”

The female officer sneered: "Once I brought a young woman who caused an accident to the traffic police station, and as soon as the woman sat down, Johnson immediately pointed at someone and screamed and cursed. ”

I hurriedly interjected, "What is he scolding that woman for?" ”

"The ghost knows, why did he scold people and follow him, he also ran to the woman's side and beat people, and while beating his mouth, he also said that he would kill you, the female ghost, and kill you......"

Hearing the female police officer say this, I nervously asked, "Is the woman who caused the accident wearing a long white dress, fair skin, and long, straight hair?" "The reason I'm asking this is because I remember Johnson's panicked way of first meeting Mieko in my office, when Mieko was wearing a long white dress, fair skin, and long, straight hair."

The female officer looked at me in amazement and asked, "Hey, how do you know?" ”

Of course, I wouldn't tell her why I would know, so I immediately changed the subject and continued to ask her, "Officer, do you know where Mr. Johnson's home is?" ”

The female officer suddenly became a little cautious, she put her hand on her glasses, showed a pair of suspicious eyes and asked, "Aren't you a friend of Johnson?" How could he not even know the address of his home? ”

I was eager to find a floor seam brick to go into, I stood behind her awkwardly, and kept imagining in my mind to find a suitable reason to come out, and after more than 20 seconds, I said: "Actually, I met Johnson on the Internet, he never told me his home address, he just mentioned to me on the Internet that he worked in your police station, and I came to the police station today to find him, just to surprise him." ”

The female officer seemed to be starting to believe me again, and she picked up a file in her hand and continued to work. Maybe it was because she was too busy, she started to get a little impatient, and she said to me impatiently, "I'm so annoying, why is it so troublesome." I still have a lot of work to deal with, Johnson's madman's house is in xxx, you should go there and find him......"

I shrugged my shoulders and walked quickly away from her side towards the police station.

After learning Johnson's detailed address, I didn't stop for a moment and hurried to my home. I need to go back and pick up my car and drive to where Johnson lives.

Johnson lives in a remote suburb, and as I drove to the junction of the city and the suburbs, I spotted a sign ahead of me that read, "Construction site ahead, please take a detour." "I realized that there was a construction site next to it, and that construction was going on at the time, and that a huge factory was being built, and that the builders had sealed off the road ahead to prevent vehicles and pedestrians from going back and forth in and out of the city, leaving only a narrow and steep wall inside the site. Vehicles naturally have to take a detour, and pedestrians on foot have to walk along the narrow wall if they want to get to Guò in front of them.

I angrily cursed, "TMD, son of a bitch's builder." ”

Scolding and scolding, trying to get to Johnson's house as much as possible is the right way. I parked my car in a nearby parking lot and climbed up to the wall, where I bent down and crouched down with my head down.

It took me more than 50 minutes to get to a place that would have taken me more than 20 minutes. The builder who was only interested in his own convenience delayed me for more than thirty minutes, and for a detective like me, every minute was precious.

I scolded the eighteenth generation of the builder's ancestors, and continued to walk angrily towards Johnson's house

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