SCI Mystery Series

After leaving the funeral home, Bai Yutang called Gongsun and informed him that there was another deceased person here, and then got into the car with Zhan Zhao.

"What's next?" Zhan Zhao flipped through the records of the taxi hit-and-run case in the folder.

"Go to the prison." Bai Yutang adjusted the angle of the rearview mirror, "talk to that crazy uncle."

"Wu Hao, 47 years old, has been driving a taxi for more than 20 years, is married, and has a 19-year-old daughter who is studying in college..." Zhan Zhao closed the file, "It doesn't look like a person who wants to take revenge on society. Some life."

"I heard that the uncle directly staged a split personality in court, and then he was sent to a mental hospital."

"Madman, split personality and psychosis are three completely different concepts!" Zhan Zhao nodded his dashboard, "You are speeding!"

"It doesn't make any difference to me. In your eyes, people are divided into N types, but in my opinion, there are only two types: good people and bad people." Bai Yutang said while looking at the rearview mirror, "Don't you think Do you think the car behind is following us?"

Just as Zhan Zhao wanted to turn around, Bai Yutang stopped him, "Don't look back! Look from here." He said, turning the rearview mirror.

Through the rearview mirror, Zhan Zhao saw a black Honda three to four meters behind them. "I don't see anything wrong...is it your intuition again?"

"I have received professional training! Cat." Bai Yutang raised his eyebrows and looked at Zhan Zhao's seat belt.

"What do you want to do?" Zhan Zhao grabbed the seat belt vigilantly, squinting at him.

"Do you know the fundamental difference between me and you?" Bai Yutang smirked and turned the rearview mirror back to its original position, "You are from the theoretical school, while I... am from the practical school!" After finishing speaking, step on the Off the gas pedal.

The super performance of the Spyker C8 was immediately revealed. After overtaking a few cars easily, Bai Yutang slowed down to the previous speed.Not long after, the two black Hondas appeared behind them again.

"Hmph..." Bai Yutang proudly raised his eyebrows at Zhan Zhao.

"It's indeed close to the sixth sense of beasts." Zhan Zhao adjusted the rearview mirror to an angle he could see, "I wrote down the license plate and model, do you want someone to investigate?"

"It must be fake." Bai Yutang picked up the sunglasses and put them on, "Sit still, cat!"

"What do you want?" Zhan Zhao grabbed the handle on the roof, "Maybe they just like your car and want to take a photo with it."

"Generally, I ignore stalking with unclear meaning."

"It sounds like someone is following you all the time." Zhan Zhao curled his lips, and tightened his seat belt again.

"Indeed! I am very popular!" Bai Yutang emphasized, "But they all lack basic common sense!"

"What's the meaning??"

"You know, even on the highway, it is impossible for anyone to keep up with a fighter pilot!!" After speaking, he stepped on the accelerator again.

Bai Yutang's crazy racing continued until the gate of the prison. When the two got out of the car again, there was already nothing behind them.

"How do you feel?" Bai Yutang's face was full of unsatisfactory expressions, "It should be like this when driving!"

Zhan Zhao disagrees: "I suggest you buy more insurance. Your behavior shows that you still enjoy the sense of superiority you had when you were a pilot! This fully proves that your social positioning is seriously incorrect."

"Huh..." Bai Yutang sighed, stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers, directing Zhan Zhao's gaze forward, "Look there!! Cat! Look there!"

The gate of the prison stood upright in front of him, and Bai Yutang continued to say: "Where is the person you want to study! Go there and use your excessive desire for analysis! Don't treat me as a guinea pig for your experiments!!"

"In fact, you are a white mouse!" Zhan Zhao took two steps to catch up with Bai Yutang, and walked into the prison with him, "This is your fate!!"