After chatting a few more words about daily life, Fang Zheng hung up the phone.

It's early in the morning, it's still early, most of the people haven't gone to work yet, and Sun Yushu needs a little time to ask someone.

But Sun Yushu patted Fang Zheng's chest and promised that since he was the person Fang Zheng was looking for, he would definitely give Fang Zheng an answer within today.

Fang Zheng has saved his life more than once, and even saved the life of his university tutor, so Sun Yushu has always wanted to help Fang Zheng and repay Fang Zheng's favor.

At least Fang Zheng didn't see the wrong person, and those who can be filial to their families are not white-eyed wolves.

However, just before hanging up the phone, Fang Zheng thought of something and asked Sun Yushu if he could help him trust the relationship so that he could see Li Qianqian's body in the third hospital of Yunshi People's Hospital?

He wanted to confirm something in person.

During the call, Fang Zheng noticed that a young girl with waves was more than ten meters away from Zhang Zuoren's house, got out of a taxi, and then walked in the direction of Zhang Zuoren's house.

But when she was about to approach Zhang Zuoren's house, she saw Zhang Zuoren's green taxi parked in the yard.

Suddenly, the wavy young girl's face was flustered.

Then stepping on the high heels, the high heels made a crisp click, and the person lowered his head and hurriedly walked past the door of Zhang Zuoren's house.

Just a few minutes later, she turned back again.

Wandering back and forth like this a few times, each time when he passed by Zhang Zuoren's house, the look on his face was very wrong, as if he was hesitating whether to get close or not, and he couldn't make up his mind.

After wandering hesitantly for a minute or two, the wavy young girl finally did not approach Zhang Zuoren's house, stepped on high heels, and walked away in a panic.

"Master, please take me to ......"

Zhao Pingping had just gotten into the taxi parked on the side of the road waiting for passengers, who knows, she had just sat in the back seat, the taxi had not started, and the other door in the back seat of the taxi opened, whew!

A stream of wind was squeezed into the taxi, and a man opened the back door of the taxi.

"Hey, is there already someone, hello, can you accept a carpool together, so that the price of our car will be cheaper." ”

This person is the founder who has followed all the way.

At this time, the taxi driver also asked Zhao Pingping, do you agree to carpool?

In fact, taxi drivers are happy to carpool and can pull a few more people on a trip, so taxi drivers don't rush to get off at the beginning.

However, if Zhao Pingping does not agree to carpooling, the taxi driver cannot force the carpool, because this will be complained about and fined.

Zhao Pingping hesitated, but nodded in agreement.

It's just that there was a little hiccup in the middle.

Founder asked the taxi driver to open the trunk and put it in one of the seat backs in the back so that he could fit the guitar backpack that Founder had been carrying behind him, and as a result, the taxi slammed down.

The taxi driver also felt the car slam down, and his eyes were about to pop out in surprise.

"Little brother, is the guitar backpack you put in the back seat a guitar for musical equipment? Or is it Sun Wukong's Dinghaishen needle iron? How do I feel that your guitar backpack is heavier than a few hundred pounds of iron ingots, and you actually carry it like no one?"

The driver, a native of Yunshi and a flat-tongued Mandarin unique to coastal provinces, complained that transporting such heavy things was too fuel-intensive, and that he would have to increase the price of everything.

Fang Zheng thought for a moment, and then affirmed: "I'm sure, that's the instrument." ”

Seeing Fang Zheng sitting in the passenger seat, he needed to think about it before giving an affirmative answer, and the driver suddenly panicked.

You're clearly saying an affirmative sentence, why does it sound more like a question sentence to me?

I'm so panicked.

What to do.

Even Zhao Pingping, who was sitting in the back seat, looked at Fang Zheng with some speechlessness.

Yes, yes.

If not, it's not.

Do you need to think about this kind of thing first?

Zhao Pingping felt that Fang Zheng was a weirdo, she regretted it a little, why did she agree to let Fang Zheng carpool in order to be greedy.

OK.

It's broad daylight and the roads are full of people.

And there are taxi drivers there.

Should... It won't be dangerous, right?

In the midst of a few complaints from the taxi driver, the taxi started like an old cow ploughing the land, and Founder was not crowded in the back seat, but sat in the passenger seat.

"Master driver, does your car have an automatic lock function?" After the car got up at speed, Fang Zheng suddenly asked a clueless question, which made the taxi driver who was concentrating on driving stunned.

I was a little confused for a while.

"Yes, what?"

"It's okay, I'm just asking casually, I often watch those movies, obviously driving a very high-end car, but the people in the car can always jump off the door, and then successfully escape, and finally come to a Jedi counter-killing plot, so I asked curiously casually. ”

"Who is the director willing, how can there be a car that does not have an automatic lock, a child lock function, and now even tens of thousands of dollars of cars have this most basic function. ”

The taxi driver just wanted to open the conversation, but when he turned his head to look at the passenger seat, he found that Fang Zheng had already stopped listening to him, but turned his head to look at Zhao Pingping, who was a little depressed and dumbfounded in the back row.

"Do you know Zhang Zuoren?" Fang Zheng didn't hide it, and asked Zhao Pingping directly.

Zhao Pingping, who was originally lowering his head, trembled violently on his shoulders.

It's because of fear!

"It seems that you not only know Zhang Zuoren, but also Li Qianqian, you should be a colleague who works in the same place as Li Qianqian. What Fang Zheng said this time was not a question sentence, but an affirmative tone.

The names Zhang Zuoren and Li Qianqian seem to have some kind of curse ability, Zhao Pingping's face was pale and pale with fright, and the look on his face was panicked after panic, Zhao Pingping desperately wanted to pull the car door, but the taxi was moving, and the door couldn't be opened.

Zhao Pingping's little face turned even paler with fright.

"Hey, it turns out that there really is an automatic lock function. Fang Zheng was surprised.

Taxi Driver: "......"

Zhao Pingping, who was struggling to open the door: "......"

"Girl, are you alright, do you need help?"

Zhao Pingping just wanted to open his mouth to shout for help, but Fang Zheng took the lead in interrupting Zhao Pingping's words: "I am a friend of Zhang Zuoren, I heard that he disappeared suddenly, and I specially came to Yun City to find Zhang Zuoren, you don't need to be afraid." ”

"I just want to know, what happened to Zhang Zuoren and Li Qianqian, you came to Zhang Zuoren's house today, but you didn't dare to enter his house, do you know something?"

"You tell me everything you know, don't worry, I will never harass you again after today, and I will never disturb your peaceful life again. ”