"You, do you know?" Yu Meng's mother was surprised.
Yu Meng smiled and said, "I know, because Xiaobao asked me to investigate Gu Jianzhong, I know from the information that he is your husband, and my father who has never added noodles."
"But, why don't you tell me."
"I haven't had time to ask you, so there is such a thing."
Yang Xiaobao smiled and said, "No matter what, this matter is completely ended."
Yu Meng looked at Yang Xiaobao gratefully: "Xiaobao, thank you, really thank you so much."
"Don't say that."
Then he looked around the villa and said, "It's not bad here. It is okay to leave the lake."
Then he said to Yu Meng: "It seems that you have to come here often with your mother in the future."
"Xiaobao, what do you mean?"
Yang Xiaobao coughed and said with a smile: "Yu Meng, Gu Jianzhong is your father, his legacy, isn't it yours?"
"But he is not my father, he is just ..."
Yu Meng's words have not finished, and the old horse said: "He is Gu Jianzhong, and people in Puhe County know that he is Gu Jianzhong, so his legacy is yours."
"Maybe, you still have a large bank deposit." Teacher Dai said with a smile.
Yu Meng said, "I don't want, I don't want these."
"Xiao Meng, these should be yours, because this guy killed your father and occupied your father's body." Yu Meng's mother said, "He owed you for 20 years of fatherly love, these are all these, all of which
You deserve it. "
"Yeah, these are what you deserve." Yang Xiaobao also said to Yu Meng.
Here are the local police and Yu Meng handling, while Yang Xiaobao returned to the hotel with the old horse and Dai Hongguang and Yu Meng's mother.
In the afternoon, Yu Meng went to the hotel to find them and said that things had been dealt with, and he could return to Tengyang.
After Teng Yang, Yu Meng sent his mother back home and went to the guest house to find Yang Xiaobao.
"It happened that you are here, I guess I will have to say a word with you." Yang Xiaobao said to Yu Meng.
"Are you going?" Yu Meng looked at Yang Xiaobao and asked.
Yang Xiaobao nodded and said, "Yes, I have to trace Shi Ran, maybe this guy might have opened the south gate of the gate of hell. I must stop him."
"Xiao Bao, do you know where Shi Ran went?"
Yang Xiaobao shook his head.
"Then I'll help you investigate, how about you, help me solve this matter honestly."
Speaking of her from her bag, she took out a folder.
"This is?"
"It is also an inexplicable case of death." Yu Meng said, "Maybe this case, which is related to the opening of the door of hell."
"oh?"
Yang Xiaobao opened the folder and looked at it.
"Xiao Bao, I'll help you investigate Shi Ran's whereabouts. You will help me check this case. This case is not difficult. It is estimated that you finish it, and I have found it."
Yang Xiaobao thought for a while and nodded: "That's fine."
"What are the requirements, despite the proposed."
After Yu Meng left, Yang Xiaobao returned to the room of the guest house, lying on the bed began to see the information that Yu Meng gave himself.
At this time, Lao Ma came in.
"Xiao Bao, when will we go?" Lao Ma asked.
"Go? Where to go?" Yang Xiaobao asked.
"Of course it is tracked Shi Ran, don't you say he might open the south gate of the gate of hell?"
"Don't leave for the time being." Yang Xiaobao said, handed Yu Meng to her information to Lao Ma, "Look at this first."
Lao Ma sat on the chair and finished the information.
"This is interesting, all the dead are driving a private car." Lao Ma said.
Yang Xiaobao nodded and said, "These deceaseds are all drivers who have registered on various car platforms."
"Xiao Bao, this case was made by a ghost at first glance." Lao Ma said, "And a ghost who died in the hands of this kind of driver."
"Yes, after reading these materials, I think so." Yang Xiaobao said, "The key is, how do we find such a ghost?"
The old horse stunned for a moment and said, "Only register a car platform, and go out to pull guests at night."
Yang Xiaobao smiled and said, "Old horse, don't you think this is interesting?"
Lao Ma also laughed.
"Xiao Bao, do you want to use your BMW Cross?"
"Of course not."
After talking, Yang Xiaobao took out his mobile phone and called Yu Meng.
"Xiao Bao, what's the matter?"
"Find a car for me, use the driver's name, register on the call platform, be sure to have the most users."
"Xiao Bao, do you want to pull guests at night?"
Yang Xiaobao smiled and said, "exactly."
"What car do you need?"
"Ordinary, more than 100,000 cars."
"Okay, leave it to me."
After hanging up the phone, Yang Xiaobao looked at the old horse and said with a smile: "I also experience it, the feeling of making a taxi driver."
The old horse shrugged and said, "I still like to lie in bed and play with mobile phones to watch TV series."
That night, Yu Meng drove a Volkswagen Sagitar.
Yang Xiaobao saw this very new, and the public Sagitar who had been cleaning up in it, nodded with satisfaction.
"All procedures have been handled, this phone is used to pick up customers. However, there is one thing ..."
"What?"
"The owner said, the car can only be used for you at night."
Yang Xiaobao smiled and said, "Just, the time when those deceased died was in the middle of the night, and I went out to pull guests at night."
"Okay, the owner said, the money of pulling guests at night, except for the fuel cost, you can seven him."
Yang Xiaobao smiled and nodded: "Yes, just say it."
In fact, Yang Xiaobao does not lack this money. He just wants to experience the life of this taxi driver while catching the ghosts.
At nine o'clock in the evening, Yang Xiaobao turned on the screaming software and started picking up the passenger.
After a long time, he saw a car called a car, and he was very close to himself.
Yang Xiaobao immediately grabbed this list.
Then he drove the car directly according to the address displayed on the platform.
When he arrived, he called the passengers.
A man who answered the phone was a man, and I said it impatiently.
It turned out that he was in front of a bar.
Yang Xiaobao parked the car next to him. The guy opened the door, pushed a girl he supported first, and then sat in.
"Hello, is you a car called by the customer with a tail number 1234?" Yang Xiaobao asked politely.
This guy said impatiently: "It's me, hurry up!"
Yang Xiaobao slowly started the car.
He saw from the rearview mirror that this home is about thirty years old. It is ordinary, not like the particularly rich master. This chapter has been completed!