Chapter 357 The Railway Killer Chapter has a good and evil heart, like drinking water

Chapter 357 The Railway Killer Chapter has a good and evil heart, like drinking water

The ghost bell rang, indicating that this ghost was not far from Lu Qiushi, and it was even very likely that he was eavesdropping on their conversation outside the door.

But even if this ghost appeared in front of everyone now, Lu Qiushi would not act casually, because he didn't know the truth of the matter.

Judging from the fact that he was wronged just now, he disapproved of the thin man's character, and He Jiajie used that kind of ridiculous lie to deceive himself, Lu Qiushi suspected that He Jiajie had done something unseemly, and that ghost was here to take revenge.

"This ......" He Jiajie didn't know what to say after listening to Lu Qiushi's words.

Although Lu Qiushi refused, as Lu Qiushi said, He Jiajie knew that there were ghosts that wanted to harm him, but he didn't know where the ghosts were, so how could Lu Qiushi help him get rid of ghosts?

The night became deep, the train continued to run, and the helpless He Jiajie looked at his brother-in-law for help, hoping that Feng Jianshe could come up with a solution.

Feng Jianshe saw his brother-in-law's gaze asking for help, coughed dryly and said, "Master Lu, you see if this will work, you can move to this box to live, you don't have to think about the difference in ticket price, I will make it up to you." In addition, as long as you can stay with him until you get off the bus, we will pay you 5,000 yuan as payment, do you think it's okay?

Besides, if you are innocently involved in a murder case, if you can't get rid of that ghost, I'm afraid it will be difficult to clear your suspicion of murder, so it will be good for us to get rid of the ghost. ”

Lu Qiushi heard the threat implied in Feng Jianjian's words, the corners of his mouth rose, and he said with a sneer: "According to your meaning, if I don't agree to your request, then I will still be a suspect who was killed by the beard?" ”

"Master Lu, you misunderstood, I didn't mean that, I just hope that we can all survive peacefully and get rid of that ghost smoothly, I really don't mean anything else." Now that he had torn his face, Feng Jianshe no longer had the compliment and respect just now, and replied with a smile.

"Well, I promise you, move to this carriage. But I'm going to get off the train when I get there, and if the ghost doesn't show up during this time, then I can't do anything. ”

"No problem, no problem." Feng Jianshe saw that Lu Qiushi had been settled, and nodded hurriedly, and at the same time instructed Wang Jianyong, "Xiao Wang, you accompany Master Lu to his box to pack his luggage, and then bring him back." ”

Wang Jianyong didn't speak, just nodded, and his eyes locked on Lu Qiushi.

Seeing Wang Jianyong follow Lu Qiushi out of the box, He Jiajie complained to Feng Jianjian: "Brother-in-law, how can you agree to his request?" If the ghost didn't show up before he got out of the car, then I'm not dead? He must be asked to get rid of that ghost, or we will say that he is the murderer of the beard. ”

"Shut up!" Feng Jianshe glared at He Jiajie dissatisfied, turned to look at the thin man, and patted him on the shoulder, "Thin man, you did a good job just now, you live here with Xiaojie tonight, you don't have to do your work first." I'm worried that the fat man is cheating and cheating, and Wang Jianyong is not all the way with us, so I can count on you. ”

"Don't worry Brother Feng, I will definitely keep an eye on that fat man, and I will never let Brother Jie have an accident. But Brother Feng, is there really a ghost? ”

Lu Qiushi returned to his box, did not say hello to Huifa, and began to pack his luggage.

When he packed his luggage and was about to leave, he said to Huifa, "Master, why don't you ask me what happened?" ”

"Amitabha, everything is determined by heaven, why should the poor monk talk more? Lord Lu Shi took care all the way. ”

Lu Qiushi smiled, and whispered in Master Huifa's ear: "Master, if you don't go with me, many people may die tonight." ”

Huifa closed his eyes, put his hands together, and recited aloud without anger or shock: "Amitabha, the Prajnaparamita Heart Sutra recited by the poor monk has been engraved in the heart of Lord Lu Shi, and I believe that Lord Lu Shi will be able to keep his heart." ”

Lu Qiushi didn't speak, but walked out of the box with his luggage and walked towards the back of the car.

It's almost twelve o'clock in the evening, the aisle of the sleeper car is basically empty, the empty aisle is quiet, the night scene outside the window is quickly drifting towards the back of the car, and the warm air in the car is mixed with a hint of chill.

Wang Jianyong followed closely behind Lu Qiushi without saying a word, but when the two walked to the junction of the two carriages, he suddenly lowered his voice and said to Lu Qiushi:

"I never believe that there are any ghosts in this world, so don't think that you can get out of the murder case of Hu Taoqiang by agreeing to Feng Jianjian's request, even if I can't arrest you, I will report everything to the truth. So I advise you not to take chances, and it is best to take the initiative to confess your guilt, so that I can count you as surrendering. ”

Lu Qiushi's footsteps did not stop, his speed remained the same, but he casually threw out a sentence: "Don't worry, you will definitely be able to see ghosts tonight." ”

When Lu Qiushi returned to the ordinary soft sleeper box, only He Jiajie and the thin man were left in the box, and Feng Jianshe also left.

He Jiajie and the thin man sat on the two lower bunks on the left and right, leaving only the two upper bunks for Lu Qiushi and Wang Jianyong.

The thin man saw Lu Qiushi and the others coming back, took a puff of cigarette, sat on the bunk, stepped on the bed with one foot, and pointed at Lu Qiushi with a cigarette without lifting his buttocks and said: "You, sleep on Brother Jie's upper bunk, remember to protect Brother Jie's safety." Jianyong, you sleep on my top bunk, let's take care of this fat man. ”

Wang Jianyong didn't take care of the thin man, climbed into the upper bunk by himself, leaned against the wall of the carriage and stared at Lu Qiushi, who was packing his luggage. To be honest, he looks down on the thin man, the thin man is the conductor, and he is a police officer, a people's policeman!

He never believed in any ghosts and gods, and he always suspected that Lu Qiushi was the murderer of Hu Taoqiang. It's just that he knows that Feng Jianshe has a very good relationship with Sheriff Cheng, and Sheriff Cheng will not go against Feng Jianjian's opinion, and Feng Jianshe is willing to prove Lu Qiushi's innocence, so he can't interrogate Lu Qiushi.

He was very worried that Lu Qiushi would get away with it because of Feng Jianjian's selfishness, and he was secretly thinking about how to bring Lu Qiushi to justice, but there was no way to prove Lu Qiushi based on his words alone.

Lu Qiushi packed his luggage and climbed into the top bunk, only to find a dazzling pile of hundred-yuan bills on the slightly yellowed white sheets.

"Fatty, that's five thousand yuan, it's Brother Feng's reward for you, you must protect Brother Jie tonight!" The thin man saw Lu Qiushi climb to the top bunk and said contemptuously.

In his heart, he didn't believe in any ghosts, because he had never seen a ghost. The reason why I said that just now was only because the train captain Feng Jianshe said so. He doesn't care what master is not a master, Feng Jianjian's attitude towards Lu Qiushi is his coordinates.

Lu Qiushi grabbed the dazzling hundred-yuan bill on the bed, grinned, did not speak, and silently stuffed the money into the inner pocket of his coat.

Putting aside the coat he had taken off, spreading out the futon, Lu Qiushi lay down.

"You're really sleeping, Brother Feng asked you to protect Brother Yong's safety!"

"If you don't want to be beaten, keep your mouth shut." Lu Qiushi calmly threw out a sentence, turned to face the wall of the trunk, and closed his eyes.

The thin man stood up from the bunk violently, threw away the cigarette butt in his hand, and scolded angrily: "You dare to talk to Lao Tzu like that! ”

But when he saw that Wang Jianyong, who was on his upper bunk, he didn't say anything, so he had to sit back on the bunk in a huff.

The train continued to speed forward, occasionally stopping for three to five minutes, and the time passed as the train stopped and stopped, and the night deepened.

The sound of footsteps "kick, kick, kick" resounded at the junction of the two carriages, accompanied by the sound of the train whistling, breaking the calm of the night. Under the dim light of the aisle, a figure appeared at the end of the carriage.