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Chapter 193 There are other secrets

The extraordinary expression suffocated, and then the voice couldn't help saying, "Are you still looking for Zhao Hongcheng? Please, let's see what time it is. Are you still going to sneak into the hospital now?

Feng Tian rubbed his nose and said indifferently, "Just ask a question. What are you so surprised about a few minutes?"

At this time, Wang Hai suddenly came over and whispered, "Anyway, I'm going back to the hospital. How about it? I'll ask for you and then call you."

Feng Tian thought about it and felt that the proposal was not bad. Ji Ping knew that Zhao Hongcheng had woken up at this time, but his confession was just watching the video. Anyway, he also watched the video himself, and there was no need to go to him again, so he gave up going to the hospital. He told Kuang Feifan and left the gas station first. He There is also an important task to get Luo Jingjing's laptop tomorrow.

Wang Hai has been sending Pao Feifan and Fengtian back to the hotel, and then drove back to the hospital. Fengtian reminded him that he must ask Zhao Hongcheng to call when he got there.

kept going back to the room, and Fu Feifan finally couldn't help asking the questions in his heart.

"To be honest, what do you think? What's the idea of this? It's asking questions and asking computers. Moreover, Feifan interrogator stared at Fengtian like a prisoner and asked.

Fengtian has long estimated that he had to ask this question. He is not surprised by his appearance, but he still said mysteriously, "What are you doing in such a hurry? Anyway, you will know then. The main reason is that I only have only one idea now, and there is no evidence to prove this, so there is no way to explain it clearly. I have to wait for me. It's not too late to say it again.

After a pause, he turned out the water and threw it to Kuo Feifan bottle and took a bottle to drink himself. Just now, he went back and forth. He was really thirsty. After half a bottle of underwater, he said, "By the way, can you find out what information she has through Luo Jingjing's computer?"

Hu Feifan didn't understand: "What do you mean? You asked too general."

Fengtian said "Oh" and asked, "I can't tell either. For example, can you find out the source of Luo Jingjing's ghost car?"

Kuang Fei thought for a moment and said, "The best answer to your question should be to ask the person concerned, but since Luo Jingjing is no longer here, the only thing left is to check whether there is her email in the computer. Since she is a reporter of an online magazine, there must be an email address, but it may also be from online forums. The source found in the place.

Fengtian shook his head: "It's impossible. I just checked it on the Internet. Although there are many rumors about ghost cars on the Internet, none of them have anything in common with the kind of cars Luo Jingjing saw. That is to say, the ghost cars she saw is not the common kind."

Hu Feifan couldn't help but wonder, "Did she still encounter an alternative ghost car? This is no different from winning the grand prize. I don't know if she is lucky or unfortunate, but when I have a computer, I can check the web pages she has visited to see if there are any clues..."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly said, "So that's why you want her computer... It seems that you have thought of this a long time ago?"

At this time, Feng Tian said with a little frustration: "It seems that I still don't know much about it. I have always felt that I'm a little capable. Although I'm proud, I have to say that I still think I'm powerful in my heart. Now it seems that I'm still arrogant. It's no different from the frog at the bottom of the well.

What's more, Feifan laughed a few times, and Feng Tian stared at him angrily and couldn't help smiling bitterly.

"I didn't expect that Master Feng also had a time when he complained about himself. He should really take it as a souvenir. I'm afraid not many people have seen such a scene." Moreover, Feifan continued to fall into the well and the stone road.

Feng Tian snorted from his nose, "Don't gloat. Don't forget that you are asking me now. Don't say respect, you have to save some face for me anyway."

Wang Feifan laughed and said, "Come on, I admire you. I don't intend to respect you in a fake way, and you have been a waste of time."

Fengtian sighed exaggeratedly, but he still couldn't help laughing. For Kuang Feifan, he only felt the same thing in the past few days. This person is very loyal in his bones.

In fact, for so many years, Fengtian has basically acted alone and has few partners. It can be said that he was the first to catch ghosts with him. Although he didn't want to admit it, in fact, at the beginning, he only wanted to give more power to the situation to let him participate in the exorcism of ghosts in Futian Garden. Through that time, he found that although he was just an ordinary person, he had his own way to deal with ghosts, and in some aspects, he was very successful.

However, at present, it is impossible for Fengtian to express his views on the extraordinary situation, and Master Feng's face still belongs to the first place.

It can be seen that Fengtian does not intend to discuss more about ghost cars, and Feifan does not want to ask any more. In just over a day, he cheated corpses, refueling money, and being killed by invisible cars. All these things are frightening and frightening. Although it is not personal experience, he just heard that he has already empathizes with him. However, it is because he himself has experienced many such incidents that he agreed to stay with Fengtian and try his best to solve this kind of thing. According to the lessons he has learned, if this kind of thing is not solved as soon as possible, more people will encounter it.

It didn't take long for Fengtian's mobile phone to ring. He picked it up and turned on the hands-free phone and put it on the coffee table so that Kuang Feifan could hear it.

In the mobile phone, Wang Hai deliberately lowered his voice and whispered, "Hey, I've arrived. Zhao Hongcheng is fine now, but he fell asleep."

Feng Tian pondered for a moment and said, "Can you wake up?"

"I'll try..." Wang Hai said, and then heard his voice faintly from his mobile phone: "Lao, are you asleep? Lao Zhao...wake up..."

After a while, there was a dreamy mutter in the mobile phone. After a while, they heard Zhao Hongcheng's vague voice: "What are you doing? Don't let people sleep... Who's cheering?"

Moreover, Feifan shook his head. He himself didn't like to be woken up in deep sleep. It was actually very inhumane to interrupt others from sleeping.

However, Fengtian certainly does not have this kind of agreement. After listening to the tossing in their mobile phones for a while, Zhao Hongcheng finally sounded in a confused voice: "It's Master Feng. Hello, what can I do for you?"

Feng Tian said without any apologetically, "I'm sorry to wake you up. I just want to know one thing. Did you know Luo Jingjing's intention to work at the gas station before that day?"

After his words were finished, the other side of the phone suddenly fell into silence. For a long time, Zhao Hongcheng said strangely, "This...know...a little..."

In fact, Fengtian had suspected the problem just now, but he did not ask, because whether Zhao Hongcheng began to know it or not, he was only a victim and not a suspect in this matter, so this problem was not very important, but he did not expect that Fengtian would go again because of this problem. Yes, he really can't guess what the wind and sky are thinking.

"We plan to delve into this issue, but please be honest. Do you fully understand the reason why Luo Jingjing works at the gas station?" Feng Tian continued to ask unrelentingly.

After a while of silence, Zhao Hongcheng finally made up his mind to tell the truth: "I know, Luo Jingjing once told me that she was a reporter before she came to work at the gas station and was tracing the story of the ghost car, and according to her, it was not a supernatural story, but a real thing happened. Many gas stations have been encountered, and I didn't believe it at the beginning. In fact, when listening to the story, according to her, there is no danger to her life except for refueling and refueling with money and finally being left on the ground of the gas station, and she just wanted to determine whether such a thing happened. But when I... saw the underworld money at the cash register, I suddenly thought of what she told me, and...and I saw her bloody face appear outside the door... I... I just thought, I'm afraid the real situation is not as simple as she said, and then I..."

There is no need to say that everyone knows that what he said was that he finally fainted and lay on the cold ground of the commissary for a few hours, and everyone had to have a high fever.

After asking this question, Fengtian had nothing else to ask. He casually persuaded Zhao Hongcheng not to take this matter seriously. After a good rest, he hung up the phone.

For a moment, neither Fanfan nor Fengtian spoke. Feng Tian just looked at the front of him in a daze and looked at his blank face. Moreover, Feifan decided to give up the idea of asking him and jumped straight to ** to sleep.

After a few hours of squinting, when it was just dawn, he woke up and looked at the room. Then he was a little surprised to find that Feng Tian was still sitting on the sofa, pretending to be a meditator, closing his eyes and falling into a state of deep thinking.

Moreover, he was shocked. It seemed that the current situation was more serious than expected, otherwise Fengtian would not be like this. Obviously, he had been sitting on the sofa and trying to sort out his thoughts.

After coming down from **, Kuang Feifan was about to persuade Fengtian to sleep for a while. Suddenly, a faint "whisper" sound came to his ears, and then he realized that he had just guessed wrong.

The windy sky on the sofa is making faint and even snoring.

Sure enough, he is a master. It is difficult for ordinary people to fall asleep in such a sitting posture.

At this moment, there was a messy footsteps outside the door. It sounded like three or four people were approaching the door. When the footsteps disappeared, the door was knocked.