Chapter 175: Throw a calamity out
Fang Zhe left, and the door was slammed shut to show his inner dissatisfaction.
"Well, it seems that he is not very angry, at least he knows how to close the door before leaving, he is a polite stinky boy, he knew that he had to secretly take a few photos after recording the video, and kept them to prevent him from knowing."
After Yang Haixin finished speaking, he picked up the teacup and drank it all in one gulp, and then felt a little unfinished.
He actually likes to drink tea, but he doesn't like to use such a small teacup, but likes to use a large cup, and he thinks it's enjoyable.
Jiang Qian likes to drink tea slowly like this, he thinks this is the only way to have a mood.
It's best to have incense and music, and the music has to be played on the old-fashioned radio, in which the singing voice of Peking Opera is played, slowly, and then find a rocking chair to sit on the balcony and watch the sun set.
It was a beautiful scene.
He looked at Yang Haixin with a smile, and found out the key from what the other party just said.
It seems that Fang Zhe is very important in Yang Haixin's heart.
No one can be called a stinky boy by Yang Haixin.
This kind of title is a kind of recognition and a kind of pampering.
It is not easy for a person like Yang Haixin to be despised by many things, and it is really not easy to use such a title.
Seeing that Jiang Qian kept staring at him, still with that kind of strange look, this made Yang Haixin very twisted, only to see him spit out a puff of smoke: "What do you think about your mother?" ”
When Jiang Qian heard this, he was not annoyed, but quipped: "If only my mother sat opposite me, it would be good, she hanged herself when I was five years old." ”
Yang Haixin, stop talking.
He knew Jiang Qian's experience.
This Jiang Qian is really a lonely star, a reincarnated star, and a walking calamity machine.
When he was five years old, his mother hanged herself; When he was ten years old, his father didn't know why, so he followed in the footsteps of his deceased wife and chose the same way to die.
When I was in school, my classmates were always autistic? Or is it misanthropy? Either you lose your appetite and are getting thinner and thinner.
This state of affairs? A year? Terrible than a year.
But fortunately, after all, no one chooses to do irrationally? Because those students, as long as they don't come to class? Or transfer? It's getting better slowly.
It wasn't until he was in high school that the two homeroom teachers committed suicide one after another.
This made Jiang Qian feel that the problem was on him.
It's as if he has been in contact with someone for a long time, and the other party is slowly? Can't help it? will lose hope in life.
However, at that time, Jiang Qian had not yet become a runaway.
It's incredible.
It was Yang Haixin who found him and then took the initiative to approach him.
It's a pity that Yang Haixin found out? Jiang Qian didn't seem to be useful to himself.
And later? Jiang Qian became Yang Haixin's hidden subordinate, but only in the dark? Occasionally gathering some intelligence, he has performed little on any mission.
Yang Haixin actually wanted Jiang Qian to join the processing bureau? But the ability of the other side? How do I join the processing office? It doesn't seem to be a good thing for the Bureau.
But he didn't want Jiang Qian to be taken away by the people of the Psychiatric Research Center or to be contained, so he could only use his authority to make Jiang Qian a special field agent to protect the other party.
"Say, there is something big about calling me this time, if it weren't for the big thing, you wouldn't easily mobilize me."
Jiang Qian poured the tea while waiting for the following.
Yang Haixin re-lit a cigarette and took a long breath: "Whew~ You should know about the No. 24 bus incident, right?" ”
Jiang Qian nodded, his expression heavy.
Bus No. 24 is one of the four untouchable incidents that have been hidden in the secret files of the headquarters of the Anomalous Crime Processing Bureau.
This incident has been sealed for a long time and is in the custody of the Haixi City Branch.
Bus No. 24 is a route that has no record in the Haixi City Transportation Bureau, as if it was a line opened up by itself out of thin air.
This train only appeared at the starting station at 12 o'clock in the middle of the night, and only those who were out of control and those who had great potential to become out of control could see it.
This bus has a unique route, with only two stops: the starting station and the final station. Starting from the abandoned and original passenger transportation center station in Fengze City, the terminal station is close to the boundary of Ningming City, a station called Xingfu Street.
There, deserted, has now been isolated, on the surface is an unfinished building development zone, but in fact it is a forbidden area.
Although there are only two stops, as long as you wait on the side of the road in the early hours of the morning with a burning white candle in your hand, as long as you keep the flame unextinguished for about ten minutes, the bus will suddenly appear and stop next to you.
However, passengers, on the way to the car, are only allowed to get on and down, unless they arrive at the terminal, they can get off the bus uniformly.
The departure time is 12 o'clock in the morning. The time of return was 5:30 in the morning.
There is only one round trip.
The Haixi City Branch once sent people from the "Redemption" team to the car, in order to test. But the members who got on the bus have not heard from them so far, as if they have never gotten out of the car.
The Investigator, who had dispatched two, had both been left in the car, as were the members of the "Redemption" team.
Yang Haixin also thought about driving behind, but the mystery is that after the No. 24 bus departs from the original passenger transport center station, it will slowly disappear in the middle of the road, and it will not be found.
It's like, a ghost bus.
Yang Haixin, a year ago, secretly got in the car and wanted to deal with this incident.
But he failed, and although he got a lot of information, he failed.
At the terminal of Happiness Street, he arrived, but he couldn't get in.
When he returned, he did something to the driver, but he almost gave his life there.
Since then, this event has been sealed and has become one of the four untouchable events.
Yang Haixin even felt that this incident could be listed as the first of the four major events.
Just because, the bus driver's strength is too incomprehensible.
Even if the remaining four captains of the "Five Ghosts" of the Processing Bureau are dispatched together, they may not be able to solve it.
Thinking of the past, Yang Haixin took a puff of cigarette, as if only a large amount of nicotine could relieve the boredom in his heart at this time.
He looked at Jiang Qian with a solemn expression, and said a little apologetically: "You don't want to go, I don't force you, but I really need someone to attract their attention now, I think your guy's ability can come in handy." ”
"Although I thought about it before, I still didn't want you to risk your life in vain, so I didn't bring it up."
After speaking, Yang Haixin flicked the cigarette ash on the ground and took another sip.
Now, instead of being bored, he was curious about what kind of chemical reaction would be if he threw a calamity into a bus full of calamity.
Good fellow, don't dare to think about it.
Jiang Qian shook his head: "My life, you have been preserving, to be able to die such a vigorous death, to be able to contribute to the society, I am actually very grateful to you." It's better than one day when I can't stay up, hide in some unknown corner, and hang myself with a hemp rope. ”
"But, I'm curious, why did you suddenly want to do something about this event?"
"It's not hands-on."
Yang Haixin shook his head: "As long as I am in Haixi City for a day, those demons and monsters in the secret will not dare to show up, even if it is that bus, it must be driven carefully by labor and management." But I have other important things to work on right now, so I have to step back and deal with them. ”
His cloudy eyes, through the slowly rising smoke, stared at Jiang Qian very seriously and said: "Listen clearly, it's not a move, you just need to get in the car, get out of the car, and come back." Three days, three days is enough, don't do anything, boys must know how to protect themselves outside. ”
In fact, Yang Haixin was not worried that Jiang Qian would have an accident, he even felt that this kid was likely to bring him unexpected surprises.
Jiang Qian picked up the teacup and took a sip of the cold tea, still puzzled: "I'm curious, what are you going to deal with, it's even more important than guarding Haixi City." ”
Haixi City is Yuanyuan's home.
Yang Haixin is not from Haixi City.
But he has been staying here, obviously he can go to Shencheng to serve as the captain, his hometown is over there.
Cigarettes, burning slowly, smoke rising slowly, like dancers writhing gracefully.
Take a puff and the tobacco is replaced by the Red Star.
Yang Haixin leaned his head back, seemingly a little weak.
"There's an inner ghost."