The old man was satisfied, so he said with a smile: "Don't be so unhappy, although I am a ghost, old man, but there are basically no big and small things in this city that I don't know, and those who know me are all asked to inquire, if you really help me, maybe I will be kind, and I will give you some great benefits!" ”

Wang Zhi looked at him suspiciously, thought about it, and estimated that this old man might really have this kind of ability, but no matter what, the top priority was to send Qian Jia away first, so he said impatiently: "Then you tell me where that Zhang Yue is." ”

"No problem, no problem. That Zhang Yue didn't come back here at all, as soon as he returned to Congyang District yesterday, he hid directly in the basement of Wang Jin KTV, I also heard that he was going to sneak out of the city tonight! ”

"Really?" The old man said in such detail, but Wang Zhi was suspicious, this Wangjiang is not a small town, but a big city with a population of tens of millions. If there is something sensational, it is normal for him to know, but a murderer has just committed a crime and has not made a fuss, how can he know it in such detail.

"Hey! I said you are a person, I don't say that you force me to say, you don't believe it, believe it or not! The old man was obviously annoyed by Wang Zhi's suspicious expression, and muttered dissatisfiedly.

"It's either that you don't believe it, or you think it's strange how you know so much so quickly." Wang Zhi said honestly.

"What's so strange about this, as soon as that kid walked on the street, I immediately knew that he had killed someone, his face was full of panic, and the most important thing was that he was stained with fresh blood and resentment, you normal people can't see it, but I can see the old man a lot. So I was curious, so I followed him to see where he was hiding. ”

Wang Zhi's eyes rolled, and he didn't know if it was true, but it shouldn't sound bad, but, for the sake of prudence, he still wouldn't report the case in person, he thought about it, it was still an old trick, writing a note, he didn't want to be targeted, and he was also a little worried about the authenticity of this information, what if Zhang Yue wasn't there.

Anyway, the sky is falling apart, and it's best not to get on yourself.

But he still had no paper and pen on him, he looked left and right, and found a piece of advertising paper on the ground, and the pen was helpless, and then looked around, there was a very small credit union next to the street, and it was estimated that there was a pen in it.

He took the paper and went to the bank, it was lunch time, and there was only one female clerk in the bank sitting behind the window, not even the security guard at this time.

He came to the table specially used to fill out the form for users, this time the things to write are much simpler than the last time, as long as the address is written clearly, it will be fine, he thought about it, his handwriting was only seen when they signed it that day, and the report letter written later was not seen at all, but, for the sake of safety, he still deliberately wrote the words in a way that he thought was particularly upright, anyway, how it didn't look like his own, how to write it.

In fact, the note is just one sentence: The murderer is in the basement of Wangjing.

The old ghost had been following him, frowning as he finished writing, and suddenly asked, "Have you read a book?" ”

Wang Zhi's head almost hit the table in frustration, why does every ghost like to doubt his cultural level!

He silently lowered his head and looked at the note, waiting for the old ghost to confirm it, and then left.

The old ghost also said cooperatively: "Don't say this word is ugly, what are you writing here?" Others thought it was in a well! ”

Wang Zhi secretly looked at the female clerk at the counter, she was busy sorting things out there at this time, and she didn't have time to look outside, he was moved, put the pen away, and then walked out with the paper.

When he returned to the pavilion, he said to the old ghost: "How should I write that?" ”

The old ghost shrugged helplessly and said: "It's rare for people to understand this kind of writing, you have to write at least Huai'an Street, and you also wrote the wrong words, it's not your well, it's the icing on the cake." ”

When Wang Zhi heard that he had written the wrong words again, he no longer argued, spread out the paper, picked up the pen and added a Huai'an Street on it, and then wanted to modify the tic-tac-toe at the back, but when his pen just touched the paper, he stopped, hesitated for a moment, raised his head and looked at the old ghost and said, "That'...... How do you write that brocade character? ”

The old ghost's expression was so strange and strange, and finally he shook his head helplessly and said, "Why are you so stupid!" He opened his mouth, about to explain, but after thinking for a moment, he turned his head to look around, and then raised his hand and pointed to a lightbox advertisement a little farther away: "See?" That's the brocade! ”

Wang Zhi looked up and saw that it was a flower shop, and the name of the sign was "icing on the cake". But he looked at the brocade character and was stunned for a long time.

The old man said curiously, "What's the matter?" Don't recognize? ”

Wang Zhi shook his head in frustration and said, "I know, but I just didn't remember it for a while." Then he continued to sigh with emotion: "It seems that I will go back and read more, no matter what, I can't make you dead ghosts look down on me anymore!" ”

"Cut, this is called the sadness of the young man who doesn't work hard!"

When Wang Zhi finally wrote the note, there was crackling rain around him, and the summer rain came very quickly and fiercely.

Seeing that the rain curtain was immediately hung outside the gazebo, he felt helpless, and at the same time felt that his life was miserable, how could God always not help when he was kind! It's easy to write a letter to Qian Jia, and it turns out that people are garbage, and this time I wrote it again, it's actually raining, and the three policemen have been going up for a while, maybe it will come down when it will be.

He was ruthless, gritted his teeth, lowered his head, and rushed into the rain quickly.

Wang Zhi withstood the pouring rain, rushed to the doorway of the building in one breath, but still drenched, he looked at the note in his hand, and then looked left and right, and then stared at the police car parked next to him, with the experience of the last time, he didn't want to this time, and he didn't dare to miss again, after all, Zhang Yue was going to slip away at night, if he couldn't catch him in the afternoon, he didn't know when to wait.

He rushed over, but fortunately the door was not locked, and the police probably thought that thieves would not care about police cars and the like.

He looked inside the car, and then spread the already wet paper on the steering wheel, so that he could see it unless the captain of the car was blind.

After doing this, he retreated to the entrance of the building, and the old ghost looked at him soaking wet all over his body, and he couldn't make fun of him, but said with emotion: "Actually, you are a good person." ”

I don't know why, the old ghost's bland praise made Wang Zhi feel a warm feeling in his heart, in the past, he earned money and did all kinds of menial jobs, and all he got was everyone's eyes, even if someone didn't discriminate against him, it was rare to hear who praised him, and no one said that he was a good person.

He smiled and said, "A little effort, if you can help, you can help." This is what he is saying now, and it is estimated that the shelf life will not exceed three days, and maybe the next time he sees such a gesture, he will have already slipped away.

The old ghost said with emotion: "But with such a gesture of yours, I have been waiting for more than thirty years!" Still no one wants to raise their hand. ”

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