The bus station in our town is quite basic, and only a few cars park there on weekdays, and usually cars get off from the city and have to pass through this bus station.

I stayed there for a while, about half past eleven, when I saw a police car slowly drive in.

However, the strange thing is that this police car is not like the police car we usually see, the body is red, especially the front of the car, there is a strange symbol. The symbol is like a swastika, but there are four more strokes on the basis of this swastika, and those four strokes seem to wrap up the swastika.

I glanced at the symbol for a few moments, and then I noticed the car and slowly drove towards the police station, and I immediately followed.

In the end, the car stopped at the door of the police station, and three people got down from it, the leader was twenty-three years old, dressed in light blue casual clothes, and his appearance was similar to that described by police officer Xiao Zhuo, medium height, fat body, and beard, what I didn't expect was that the person's eyes were extraordinarily deep, not like the eyes that ordinary people have.

This made me a little timid, and I even had the idea of giving up on knocking on the stick. But for that reason, I tightened the wooden stick behind my back and stared at the door of the police station.

The car stopped at the door for about half a minute, and police officer Xiao Zhuo led some policemen out, as if talking to Wang Jiong, and soon, the group of them walked towards the restaurant in the town, presumably going to eat.

This is also a matter of common sense, generally people from the city will go to the restaurant in our town to have a meal.

Immediately, I tiptoed up and hid in a somewhat secluded place.

After waiting for about half an hour, Wang Jiong didn't show up, and I was a little upset, mainly because Wang Jiong had been followed by a few people, and if he wanted to knock him on a stick, he could only wait for Wang Jiong to knock alone. Otherwise, if the stick is not hit, I may be put in it myself.

At this moment, Wang Jiong walked out drunk alone, with a cigarette in his hand, and staggered towards the toilet on the side.

As soon as I saw that this was an opportunity, I looked at the hotel again, and found that no one came out, so I dared to hesitate and immediately followed.

This toilet is one of the toilets in our town hotel, because the hotel is a bit small, so the toilet was built in an alley to the left of the hotel.

When I entered the toilet, there were only two small rooms, and Wang Jiong opened one of the rooms and was about to go in, I raised the wooden stick in my hand and pointed it at the back of his head, only to hear a clang, and Wang Jiong's eyelids fell straight down.

I didn't delay, I first checked Wang Jiong's situation, he didn't die, he just fainted, and quickly bit his finger and wrote the word 'ghost' in blood next to him.

When I finished writing that, I hurried out.

And the reason why I knocked on Wang Jiong's stuffy stick was to write such a 'ghost' word. To put it bluntly, I plan to use this word 'ghost' to confuse him and let him know that this incident is not the work of our ghost craftsmen. Of course, there is also a crucial point, that is, this 'ghost' word can disturb Wang Jiong's train of thought, and only in this way can I have a chance to solve that matter.

After running out, I took a deep breath, looked left and right, and when I saw that there was no one, I immediately ran out.

Some things, it is also a coincidence to say, just when I was about to run out of the alley, I happened to meet Xiao Zhuo policeman, he probably also drank a little wine, drunk, when he saw me, was about to speak, I hurriedly made a silent gesture towards him, lowered his voice and said: "If you believe me, don't say anything." ”

When the policeman Xiaozhuo heard me say this, he was stunned at first, then nodded, didn't speak, and walked straight to the toilet.

Seeing this, I took a deep breath and immediately ran back to the coffin shop.

I had just arrived at the coffin shop, and before I had time to throw away the wooden stick in my hand, Qin Laosan immediately came over and asked me in a trembling voice: "Chuanzi, did you really beat him?" ”

I hummed and didn't speak, but the third master who was cross-legged on the side said disdainfully, "Acting behind the back is really done by a villain." ”

Well, I'll admit that it's not a good thing for me to do, but I have to do it in order not to get myself into a position. After all, I'm just a small person, with no background and no money, so I can only use this kind of indiscriminate means to protect myself.

That afternoon, Qin Laosan and I had been guarding the coffin, as for whether the police Xiaozhuo would tell Wang Jiong about it, with my knowledge of the Xiaozhuo police, he should not tell the informant. The reason is very simple, the two of us have experienced two incidents, and he is by no means the kind of policeman who chews people's tongues behind his back.

The most important point is that Wang Jiong's appearance and time in the town were all told to me by police officer Xiao Zhuo, and if he told this, he would undoubtedly pour dirty water on himself.

One afternoon, the coffin shop was very deserted, and I took advantage of this time to study the ghost craftsman's writings. It was probably near the end of the night, that Qin Laosan proposed to go to Xu Shiqing's house, saying that the anger of the deceased's family should have almost disappeared.

At this time, the Xiao Zhuo policeman came to the door, he was wearing civilian clothes, and when he caught me, he scolded me for being bold, and said that even the people in the Eighth Office dared to knock on the stick, if Wang Jiong knew, he would definitely peel me alive.

I didn't speak, mainly because I didn't dare to touch the moldy head of Officer Xiao Zhuo, so it was better to let the scolding me get angry first.

If you want to say that Xiao Zhuo's ability to scold people is also very good, he scolded me for four or five minutes, and finally came directly, "Chuanzi, I don't bother to care about your, and you can explain it to Wang Jiong yourself when the time comes." ”

I smiled and said, "As long as you don't say it, it is estimated that Wang Jiong will never know about it in his life." ”

He gave me a blank look and said, "When I was eating earlier, that Wang Jiong mentioned the eighth office to me, do you know what their eighth office does?" ”

"What for?" I hurriedly asked.

He stared at me for a while, and then he spoke: "The department that specializes in dealing with some supernatural events, and that Wang Jiong claims to be an atheist, but in fact he is a master of metaphysics. ”

As soon as I heard this, my breath tightened, but this Wang Jiong was hiding very deeply, so he said, "He shouldn't know, right?" ”

"God knows!" Police officer Xiao Zhuo gave me a blank look, and said, "By the way, what does it mean for you to write a ghost word in the toilet before?" ”

I didn't hide it, so I told the police Xiaozhuo about some gossip about the school and the speculation of the deceased's family.

After listening to my words, he scolded: "Confused, confused, if Wang Jiong is an ordinary agent, you may be able to beat him with this trick." But that Wang Jiong himself is a master of metaphysics, and if you knock it like this, he will inevitably suspect you. Chuanzi, you just wait for that Wang Jiong to come to the door to find trouble! ”