Guoyun: I can make a deal with terror

Chapter 603

There used to be a large factory next to Xingfu Avenue, but later the factory closed down, and the factory workers and their families living on both sides of the street chose to move out.

Either move to a more lively urban area, or move to another city.

Over time, the number of residents on Xingfu Avenue was pitifully small.

Not to mention it is night, even during the day, there are not many people to see.

As the city grows, the old town is becoming less and less popular.

Anyone with a little ability will find ways to move out of the old city and move to a place with better conditions.

This also leads to sparsely populated old towns and a shortage of public facilities.

Taxis seldom go to the old city, and buses have become an indispensable means of travel for local residents.

"Mr. Lin, please resolve this matter as soon as possible."

Liu Chang said seriously: "The number of complaint calls from residents in the old city is increasing by hundreds every day. The dozen or so operators in our company are almost overwhelmed."

"In addition, a driver died because of this. The company's superiors attached great importance to it and allocated 50 yuan to solve this matter."

"I'll fix it as soon as possible."

Lin Yang said: "Can you arrange for a brave driver to take me around, the route of the No. 18 bus."

Unlike ordinary small vehicles, buses are extremely complicated to operate.

Lin Yang could only turn to the bus company for help and send a bold driver.

Drive and take yourself to observe this line.

"please wait a moment."

Liu Chang picked up the phone and dialed several numbers in succession.

Not long after, a man in his 30s walked in.

Liu Chang introduced: "Mr. Lin, let me introduce you. This is the most courageous driver in our company. Everyone calls him bold Zhao."

The man showed a simple and honest smile, and said embarrassedly: "Assistant Liu, I'm just a little more courageous than others, and I'm far from being bold."

"Hello, Mr. Zhao."

Lin Yang walked over to shake hands with the man, and said, "You already know the situation? If I didn't know how to drive a bus, I wouldn't bother you to accompany me tonight."

"Understand."

The man said honestly: "You are a mage, even if there are monsters and ghosts on the road, you will definitely be able to protect me."

"By the way, my scientific name is Zhao Feng. If you don't mind, just call me Old Zhao."

When the time moved to five o'clock in the afternoon, Zhao Feng led Lin Yang to the parking lot of the bus company.

Pointing to a lone car, he said, "This is the No. 18 bus. It has been parked here for several days since the previous accident."

"sorry to bother you."

Lin Yang said politely.

"No trouble, no trouble. Although Feng Lei is not a thing, he is my colleague after all. Now that he died unexpectedly, we have to help him find the murderer according to the situation and reason."

Hearing this, Lin Yang asked suspiciously: "You said Feng Lei is nothing, did he do something bad before?"

"It's not a bad thing, it's just that his personality is too out of tune."

Zhao Feng used the key to open the bus and invited Lin Yang to sit behind him.

While checking the car, Lin Yang continued to ask about Feng Lei.

Zhao Feng said something about Feng Lei's personality.

Feng Lei's age was about the same as Zhao Feng's, and he was still unmarried in his 30s.

Every time he gets paid, he will go to all kinds of fireworks and willow lanes to have fun.

Logically speaking, the income of bus drivers is not low, and they can get more than 1 yuan a month.

But the money was in Feng Lei's hands, and it was only enough for him to spend half a month.

In the second half of the month, I need to live on borrowed money.

Many people in the motorcade knew that Feng Lei's wages were spent on the drinking girls.

Over time, when everyone saw Feng Lei, it was like seeing a plague god, fearing that he would not pay back the money he borrowed.

After the inspection, Zhao Feng skillfully started the bus and told Lin Yang about his experience.

Zhao Feng was born in the countryside, and he often listened to his elders telling stories about gods, gods and ghosts since he was a child.

Since his parents need to go to the city to work, Zhao Feng has taken care of himself since he was a child, and gradually developed a character that is not afraid of anything.

I often take my friends to explore the mountains.

"No wonder you dare to drive this car, Old Zhao."

Lin Yang smiled.

"Actually, to be honest, I don't dare."

Zhao Feng looked up at the rearview mirror and said: "But there is no way, if the task assigned by the leader is not completed, I am afraid that the leader will wear small shoes."

"The salary of more than 1 yuan is no less than a huge sum of money for a person from the countryside like me. In order to keep this job, no matter how afraid I am, I have to bite the bullet."

[Random task trigger: Ghost car at dusk! 】

Suddenly, the voice of the Lord of Terror came from Lin Yang's mind.

The live broadcast system was automatically turned on, and a large number of netizens poured in like a tide.

"This is the first time that a live broadcast has been broadcast on a bus."

"Dashen Lin is really creative."

"Master, is the task you performed this time related to the bus?"

"Is it a supernatural mission?"

"It's strange, why isn't there a beautiful woman with Lin Dashen?"

"Master Lin, you were dumped by those beauties, right?"

"I feel bad when I can't see beautiful women."

"Hey, if you don't see beautiful women, it's tasteless to eat."

While there was still some time left, Lin Yang used the virtual keyboard and started chatting and joking with netizens.

The sky outside the window gradually became cloudy, from day to dusk.

"Strange, why are there no passengers along the way?"

At this moment, Zhao Feng uttered a doubt.

Residents in the old city called every day to complain about the bus company, and stopped the No. 18 bus without saying hello.

Today, the No. 18 bus is back on the road, and no customer can be seen.

Hearing this, Lin Yang turned his attention out of the window.

It can be seen from the street signs that this is already within the scope of Xingfu Avenue.

"Old Zhao, how long will it take to arrive at the bus stop on Xingfu Avenue?"

"There are still three or five minutes."

Zhao Feng said anxiously: "Mr. Lin, do you feel that there is something wrong around you?"

"No."

Lin Yang shook his head.

"This is strange, there is no unclean thing, why can't a citizen see it?"

Zhao Feng muttered a few words and continued driving.

Soon, the bus stopped at the stop of Xingfu Avenue.

An old man with a white beard stood on the platform.

"You are finally here."

After getting on the bus and swiping his card, the old man sat next to the door and said, "Bus No. 18 has been stopped for so long, I thought this line was cancelled."

"The team was repairing the vehicle before, so it stopped driving temporarily."

While Zhao Feng opened his mouth to explain, he asked why the uncle couldn't see half of the people nearby?

"Who says you can't see? Am I not human?".

The uncle said half-jokingly and half-seriously: "But to be honest, you are really brave enough to drive on the road knowing what happened in the company."

Hearing this, Lin Yang couldn't help interjecting: "Master, do you know something?"