Wang Tong and the three of them returned to the office of the Special Affairs Section with gloomy faces.

Wu Qianqian knew that Wang Tong and others had come back when she heard the footsteps. She wanted to ask what she had found at the first time, but she glanced over and found that the expressions of several people were surprisingly ugly, and she swallowed back the words that originally came to her mouth. She knew that the result would definitely not be too good.

Wang Tong walked at the front, followed by Xiao Yue, and finally Gu Dagang. The policewoman who stood up from her position when she heard the footsteps made the depressed deputy section chief and consultant pull Gu Dagang, who was also depressed. Who let him be on the same level as himself?

"Dagang, what the hell happened?" Wu Qianqian asked in a low voice, taking great care of the emotions of the two leaders. I'm afraid that what I accidentally say will stimulate their extremely depressed mood.

"Alas..." After a long sigh, there was an indescribable sadness on his face. Gu Da just told the policewoman, "Am of those four people, only teenagers who look like high school students are not among the victims."

"But what's the problem? Why are you all so ugly?" Wu Qianqian blinked her eyes and was very puzzled.

"Remember the 'Flying Man' incident and what happened in No. 7 Middle School? Didn't Consultant Yue say that these two incidents were done by a strange teenager who looked sunny? In view of the unusualness of this accident, Consultant Yue believes that the missing high school student-like teenager is the culprit of the first two incidents. Gu Dagang gritted his teeth.

Thinking of those two supernatural events, Wu Qianqian felt a chill in the palm of her hand. Is this traffic accident really not a tragic coincidence caused by a general accident?

He sat down again and searched the Internet for all the information that could be found about several victims based on their household registration information, but did not get any information related to the case.

The long period of mechanical labor and the speculation told by Gu Dagang made Wu Qianqian's mood worse. If this matter is really done by that weird teenager, the final result will probably be over again.

Although the branch has set up a special affairs section to deal with supernatural cases, the instructions to the department above are that any supernatural cases that can be handled as ordinary cases should be treated as ordinary cases. In order to avoid the expansion of the impact of people's panic and affecting the long-term stability of society.

In the accident, almost everyone on the bus was killed, but after all, it can be explained by extreme coincidence. I'm afraid the grievances of the victims must be cleaned up...

Fortunately, even if the case has been characterized and closed on the surface, as long as the Special Affairs Section deems it necessary to investigate, it can still follow up independently. However, it must be controlled without causing any negative social repulsion. If the original culprit is identified and can be brought to justice, as long as it is not human, the Special Affairs Section can deal with it by itself.

However, can the strange teenager be brought to justice by the four people in the department? The policewoman's face showed strong worries and sadness. Too weak...

The morning slowed down in a depressing atmosphere.

When I came home from work, I found that my younger brother came home earlier than usual, and he was sitting in the living room watching TV. Wu Qianqian cleaned up her mood, greeted her brother kindly, took off her coat and hung it on the hanger, and was ready to go into the kitchen to start busy work.

Father died early. My mother rented two facades in the community a few years ago and opened a small supermarket. She stayed in the supermarket from 9 a.m. to 11 p.m. every day. Although it was hard, she could earn more than 100,000 yuan a year. The housework was basically handed over to the siblings.

The sister and brother also have a clear division of labor. Wu Qianqian is responsible for buying and cooking, and the younger brother is responsible for washing and delivering food to his mother.

Soon, after a busy time, Wu Qianqian cooked lunch, four dishes and one soup. After taking some of them out and putting them alone in a thermal box and asking her brother to send them to her mother who was in the supermarket, Wu Qianqian began to bring the food to the table and waited for her brother to come back for dinner together.

"Sister. The noon news just now shocked me!" Halfway through the meal, his mouth was bulging and full of rice, and his younger brother suddenly said vaguely.

"Oh? What did the news say? Wu Qianqian was a little absent-minded, and the accident last night was still affecting her mood.

"You know! Last night, there was a car accident on the overpass, and all the people in the car died!" Seeing that the elder sister was not very careful, the younger brother was a little dissatisfied and hurriedly swallowed the unchewed rice in his mouth and turned up the volume.

Wu Qianqian's face changed in an instant. She stopped chewing, put down the bowls and chopsticks in her hand, and stared at her brother in a moment. She was depressed about this, but her younger brother mentioned it again.

My younger brother is very satisfied with his sister's reaction. He regards his sister's reaction as his concern. Blood is thicker than water! Then he said, "Sister, didn't I go to dinner with my classmates last night? I took this car when I got home!" After saying that, he patted his chest with lingering heart.

Only then did Wu Qianqian remember that the No. 54 bus that had an accident happened to pass through the street not far from her community? Two stops ahead, it is the overpass of the city.

Thinking that her younger brother also took this bus last night, Wu Qianqian felt afraid for a while. Fortunately, her home was not at the stop after the overpass in the No. 54 bus line city, otherwise...

"Brother, you are so lucky. Fortunately, you're fine... By the way, brother, the news is still a little wrong. Not all the victims in the accident died, and a woman was still alive, but she is still unconscious.

Wu Qianqian suddenly felt that it was also a kind of happiness to sit with her relatives and have a plain meal. Life is full of too many accidents.

"Hmm!" The younger brother focused on the point and admitted that he was really lucky. After taking a bite of the meal, he thought of something and said softly with a faint melancholy, "I don't know what's wrong with the baby-faced sister. Did she get off in front of the overpass in the city. She was still sitting in the car when I got out of the car. That sister is so beautiful."

Wu Qianqian, who picked up the bowl and chopsticks again and was about to pick up the mouth of the rice, suddenly thought of something when she heard her brother's whisper. My brother is 18 years old and is in the second year of high school!

"Little brother, did the baby-faced sister you mentioned forget to bring the bus card and change when you got on the bus, and then you took out two yuan in change and handed it to him. At the same time, two people also did something similar to yours, and finally the bus driver exempted her fare?

Wu Qianqian's words were in a hurry, like a machine gun. If it weren't for the brother who got along with each other day and night, he wouldn't be able to hear what she was talking about clearly.

The younger brother was surprised by her sister's reaction and wondered how she knew what happened at that time. He didn't say it! I was stunned for a moment and didn't know what to say.

"Little brother, answer my sister's question!" Wu Qianqian was anxious, stretched out her hands on her brother's shoulders, and stared at her brother's eyes wide.

"Sister, how do you know so clearly? I didn't see you in the car at that time!"

My younger brother still couldn't figure out the situation. He didn't understand why his sister suddenly became anxious, and he couldn't figure out how his sister knew these things. He was stunned.

Wu Qianqian didn't have time to answer her brother's question. She put down her bowls and chopsticks again, ran to the living room, took off her satte bag from the hanger, turned out the mobile phone inside, and dialed a number.

"Hey, Team Wang? I'm Qianqian! The teenager who looks like a 'high school student' has been found, and he is my younger brother..."

The people have been found, but the case is entangled again. All four people originally identified by the Special Affairs Section have been found, and there are many of them. So who is the "one missing person" in the survivor Jiang Yun's mouth?

The feelings of teenagers are always poetry. Since Wu Qianqian's younger brother is willing to take out two coins to win Jiang Yun's favor, he must have secretly paid attention to Jiang Yun's every move at that time. Through Wu Qianqian's inquiry, she learned that until he got out of the car, there was nothing abnormal in the car that could make Jiang Yun pay special attention to someone. Moreover, as Jiang Yun recounted, after getting on the bus, she found a seat after two stops and fell asleep.

The case has become complicated again. Is it really just an extremely coincidental traffic accident?

"Brother Yue, you haven't played with me for a long time."

Xiaoming suddenly appeared in front of the thoughtful consultant Yue, with a pair of skateboard in his hand, a big windshield glasses on his head and a sports boy.

"Xiao Ming! It's not that my brother doesn't want to play with you. He is really too busy. Last night, there was another accident at the overpass in the city, and my brother was worried.

Seeing the little ghost asking for each other, Consultant Yue restrained his gloomy face and explained the reason with a pleasant voice.

"Open the city overpass? Isn't that the place where I met your brother!" The kid's memory is quite good, and Consultant Yue has long forgotten about this.

"Oh...is that so? Brother, I can't remember clearly.

Xiaoyue can only remember that he wandered on the overpass for a whole day after recovering his memory, but he couldn't remember who he was, where he came from and where he should go. Finally, I met Xiaoming. However, although I remember this, I really didn't pay attention to the name of the overpass at that time...

"What happened to the overpass, Brother Yue?"

The kid put down the skateboard in his hand, jumped on Consultant Yue's desk, and put his face in front of him, with curiosity in his eyes.

"Last night, a bus crashed into the bridge, killing 12 people and seriously injuring one person. Strangely, under normal circumstances, the speed of the accident was not enough to kill the whole car. So I suspect that there is an evil spirit behind the accident, but I can't find a clue. I'm thinking about it. As soon as the accident was mentioned, Consultant Yue's expression became solemn again.

"Oh, then I won't disturb my brother for the time being. I'll play with Grandpa Wang."

Grandpa Wang is Wang Laohan. The kid is still very sensible. Knowing that Xiaoyue was going to be busy with business, he stopped entangled. He jumped into the skateboard on the floor, kicked back with his little foot, and sped away to play with the old ghost.

"Damn guy, did you do it!"

After the little ghost left, Consultant Yue fell into deep thought again. Until this time, he still suspected that the accident was not a coincidence, and the culprit was the strange sunny teenager...