Chapter 689: The Last 24 Hours
About an hour after hanging up the phone, a black business van pulled up on the side of my road.
Calculated from the distance of Yangci County, it should be the boss of Jincheng Mining Company.
Sure enough, the middle-aged man, surrounded by several people younger than him, walked over.
There were four or five of them.
From the way they dressed and the way they walked, I could tell that they didn't look like they were mixed up on the road.
These years are treacherous, and I have to guard against them, so I pressed the window and glanced at them.
When the middle-aged man saw me, he was much more polite.
Then I briefly exchanged a few words with him, and without even getting off the front of the car, I asked them to follow behind my car, and we found a café with a nice decoration.
I clearly knew at this time that there was no need to hide it from him anymore, so I went straight to the point and described the whole thing in detail.
After hearing this, he was silent for a long time, and when he saw that my expression did not look like a joke, he was also taken aback by me.
I can tell you exactly what time the car was going that night, and the parabola where the glass bottle flew out of the beggar's hand.
The middle-aged man was in a deep panic.
Then he said with an unusual expression that he was most reluctant to mention about the past.
In fact, that day he saw how the truck hit the beggar at that time, but it was raining too much at that time, and the vehicle that ran over the beggar was their company, and at this time Yangbei City was experiencing an unprecedented economic crisis, and it was not easy to do mining.
He really didn't want to make trouble for himself, and the choke dragon bay was extremely remote.
The middle-aged man made everyone in the car choose to be silent. Let them pretend that nothing has happened.
There were dozens of vehicles from four ore companies in the Yangci County mine, and the truck ran over a corpse. There is no need for any impact marks at all.
But after all, there was a fatality, and the truck driver knew it in his heart at the time of the incident. But no one stopped to help, and it was even more coincidental that the truck that ran over the beggar for the first time was a white car without any insurance.
When I heard the middle-aged man say this, I didn't relax for a long time, I really couldn't understand why those truck drivers stopped to check when they realized that someone had run over at the scene of the incident.
If you can stop the car at that time, call the police. If the bodies of the dead were not mercilessly run over by so many cars, there might not be such a thing as beggars taking revenge.
However, when I asked the middle-aged man to take the initiative to tell the truth, he said.
The middle-aged man's eyes suddenly darkened, and he stared at me with shock written in his eyes.
He then bowed his head and pondered for a moment:
"The police didn't investigate this matter, and if I took the liberty to report the crime, how would I explain it to the driver of my company's fleet.
As the old saying goes, there is a debtor, if you were to replace me, how would you speak.
If there really are supernatural ghosts in this world. Then let it take revenge on me. It was an accident that no one wanted to happen.
Han Bing, I hope you can raise your noble hand, raise your hand and let me pass this level temporarily?
Rest assured, after this is over, I will ask the Master to pray for the blessing of the deceased.
What else can I say about what the middle-aged man said?
Some words are good until I am blindly forcing the other party to report the crime. That would make me look too unkind.
Because I know that the beggar's revenge cycle is four days, and that I had an unusually boring life in those days, and it had nothing to do with one. The middle-aged man I didn't even know was an inch, which made me extremely embarrassed.
Maybe I put all my mind on it. It was all spent on the beggar's ghost, and the dog head kept calling me halfway. I never answered his calls.
Because as long as the phone is connected, he will find all kinds of reasons to lie that Zixuan invited me to dinner.
Actually, I knew in my heart that the dog head was doing this just under a pretense, but he didn't know what I was worried about. After all, what he and Zixuan are is a hurdle that Fang Chen and I can't overcome.
On the morning of duty, Qi Guishan and I of Jincheng Company rushed from Yangci County to Yangbei City Funeral Home early in the morning.
To be on the safe side, I arranged him in the duty room after I finished the roll call.
I can see that Lao Cai, Wang Feixiang, Lao Zhang, including my father, are quite unwelcome to a stranger who suddenly came to our lounge. Our funeral home has a policy that does not allow outsiders to come to our back area.
Because I took the initiative to help Wang Feixiang get the spontaneous combustion of the car, Lao Cai and Wang Feixiang were embarrassed to talk about me.
Lao Zhang won't say anything, after all, he usually goes home to take care of his sick wife at other times except for the morning of duty.
After all, Qi Guishan is the boss, and he has been in business for several years, and he immediately understands when others look at him.
He yelled several times to get back to his car in the front parking lot, but I dissuaded him, because I knew it.
Qi Guishan was also the most dangerous in the last 24 hours of today.
Survived 24 hours, smooth sailing, but not surviving means the end of life.
But I couldn't see a trace of worry in Qi Guishan's eyes.
He looked very calm, and at that moment I wondered if this grandson didn't believe me.
But from Qi Guishan's kind words, I immediately dispelled this idea.
Since Qi Guishan met me that day, depending on me when he inquired about me, he was really Wan Ye's apprentice, and his attitude towards me was not only as simple as compliment, but also extremely polite.
If I didn't have the identity of Wan Ye's apprentice, it would be impossible for him, a big boss who has a lot of opportunities, to believe a young man in his twenties, saying that he can be psychic and is here to save him.
Qi Guishan is a man in his fifties, from the tone of dress and speech, he is a very urban person, and he has a hairstyle that middle-aged successful people like to keep.
I couldn't understand him, and his calm way of talking seemed to make me feel if he was perfunctory to me.
It stands to reason that if an ordinary person hears this series of supernatural things, he will definitely be scared to death, but Qi Guishan's abnormality makes me feel that some people are really hidden, and you can't see the slightest unnaturalness on his face at all.
Qi Guishan has a bottomless city mansion on his body, and that kind of composure is something I don't have.
As the saying goes, those who are close to Zhu are red and those who are close to ink are black, and Qi Guishan made me see that a successful businessman should have one of the most basic qualities, that is, to expose his heart from the outside. You can't even figure out what he's thinking?
The day on duty was extremely busy, and then Qi Guishan and I didn't take a step out of the duty room, because the beggar at this time was no longer an ordinary little ghost, and the beggar was never soft on killing, and he was also scheming.
Although I can perceive the existence of supernatural beings, I can't tell the difference between supernatural beings, which is the most hateful thing for me.
Since the old man of the No. 3 freezer group used the Yin Elephant Gate created by the ghosts, perhaps we have reached some kind of contract, that is, the well water will not interfere with the river water.
They don't seem to be taboo about me anymore, like I just parked my car in the parking lot in the morning and haven't entered the hallway yet. An old lady who had lost her teeth actually said hello to me.
I was stunned for a long time at the beginning, and I didn't react to what was going on.
But as I entered the hallway, I noticed that my right hand was shaking as if it had been electrified, and they were looking at me from all corners of the back area of the funeral home, greeting me with a smile on their faces.
Of course, I responded one by one, and I nodded and smiled like a fool at someone else's eyes.
In the afternoon, the funeral home was unusually deserted, because the old rule in Yangbei City was not to send the deceased on the road after 12 noon.
At noon, Qi Guishan arranged for one of his drivers to bring more than a dozen hard dishes over, this person is like this, eating people with soft mouths and soft hands from others, Qi Guishan is very good at coming to things, and he will finish Lao Cai and Wang Feixiang in one meal.
Lao Cai and Wang Feixiang were actually quite puzzled in their hearts, from Qi Guishan's dress and conversation, he should be a very particular person, why did he stay on duty.
Qi Guishan's explanation is very reasonable, he lied that he has been working hard to earn money all these years, and after a serious illness, he began to examine his life, and he suddenly wanted to reflect the life of the funeral home, facing death and thinking about the meaning of life.
Qi Guishan is worthy of being a businessman, and he speaks one set of things.
Lao Cai, Wang Feixiang and my father, workers who have worked 9 to 5 all their lives, of course, believe in Qi Guishan's words.
I can see Lao Cai, Wang Feixiang likes to listen to Qi Guishan's past in the business in recent years, and listen to Lao Cai and Wang Feixiang were stunned for a while.
My father came home from work in the afternoon.
Generally, there are a few of us on the night shift, and Qi Guishan arranges a sumptuous dinner as usual, of course, the wine at noon is not drunk, and it will be made up in the evening.
Qi Guishan is older than Wang Feixiang and younger than Lao Cai, and their peers seem to have more topics. They talked about the educated youth's migration to the countryside, the reemployment of laid-off workers from state-owned enterprises, and the current international situation.
And at the moment, I am like an outsider, sitting quietly on the bed watching Hunan Satellite TV's costume dramas.
The night of the funeral home is as silent as death, the whole city seems to be tired of a day, slowly falling asleep, there is no bewitching neon lights and noisy car horns, the kind of quiet makes people, and the time seems to stand still minute by minute.
Maybe everyone drank a little wine, and they were tired after a busy day, and a few of them slowly began to fall asleep, Qi Guishan looked at me as if he had spoken for a day, he looked at me with a tired face, and the two of us looked at each other silently with each other.
I gave him my bed, and Qi Guishan was a little shirky at first, but seeing my snow-white pillow scalp and clean quilt, he didn't shirk it either.
After Qi Guishan went to bed to rest, it didn't take long for me to hear Fu Qiang's deafening snoring.
Then I slowly got up and walked out of the duty room, lit a cigarette at the door, and asked the Venerable of Evil Qi in my heart, "Old Shah, do you think the beggar will come?" (To be continued.) )