Creation of Dongying Guitan

"You tell them it's a taxi, and that taxi is coming for me! Let them find me quickly, or I'm finished."

"I can't go to the headquarters... because I can't go out. If I go out, I may meet a taxi!"

"Quick, it has to be fast, very fast! I can't last long!"

After hanging up the call to the police, the owner of the fried chicken shop Renpachi Kawamoto was still restless.

This situation started when he had breakfast today. He took a bite of natto, and then his heart seemed to be grabbed by someone's hand, and it hurt.

He instinctively sensed danger, as if he was being watched by a pair of distant, sinister eyes from nowhere.

Ever since the design sent his friend and family to the crematorium in a car accident, Hitohachi Kawamoto's sixth sense has become particularly sharp, and he can often foresee possible dangers in advance.Therefore, several times escaped the disaster of certain death.

But this time the danger is completely different from the past. It is not the kind of death covenant that can be avoided by going out at another time.

Kawamoto Renpachi almost immediately thought of the strange taxi legend that had been circulating among the people in Li City for a long time.

It is said that that taxi takes away an ungrateful person every day.

Kawamoto Renpachi is very sensitive to the word ungrateful, so he searched a lot of legends about the taxi on the Internet, as well as various details, and even contacted the family members and friends of the people who were said to have been taken away in private, to understand more detailed situation.

Unlike those people who follow others, Kawamoto Renpachi is very sure that the legend about that taxi is absolutely true.

Moreover, at that time, he had a full premonition that the car would find him sooner or later.

Therefore, Kawamoto Renhachi started to move immediately, but he did not expect that the signs of death would come on the morning when he was about to leave Lidu.

It is absolutely impossible to move.Locked by that kind of breath, I'm afraid it's useless to go to outer space.

Kawamoto Renba had already figured out where to call the police when encountering such a weird thing.Now, just wait for those special people in the police headquarters to protect themselves.

Damn it, if I knew there was such a weird taxi, I wouldn't have planned that car accident in the first place.

But what can Kawamoto Renpachi do?

That friend suddenly asked him to pay back the money, and it was so urgent, and it was such a large amount... Unless the fried chicken shop was transferred, Kawamoto Renpachi would not be able to pay it back at all.

Of course, Kawamoto Renpachi also understands the difficulties of his friend. Her wife is suffering from a terminal illness and needs to pay high medical expenses as soon as possible.My son goes to a private elementary school, and the tuition is not cheap.

But Kawamoto Renpachi is not having an easy life.

He also has to support his wife and children. The food and drink of the whole family depend on the meager income from the fried chicken shop.

After going out, I can only drink the wind.

Kawamoto Renpachi had no face to refuse his friend's request for repayment. After all, he patted his chest and promised that as long as his friend needed money, he would send the money the next day.If you don't pay back what you owe, wouldn't you become a treacherous person, causing people to point their spines and scold them.

After receiving a call from a friend requesting repayment, Hitoya Kawamoto stayed up all night.

Around early in the morning, he finally figured it out—just let his friends and family die unexpectedly.

In this way, the terminal illness of the friend's wife does not need to be treated, and the high tuition fees of the son do not need to be paid.

This crazy idea spun in his mind like a demon, until two days later, the family of his best friend fell under a cliff on a road east of Lidu due to a brake failure.

After learning of the bad news, Kawamoto Renpachi's madness gradually calmed down.

But who would have thought that, within a few days of the stable life, terrible troubles came to him again.

"Boom boom boom——"

There was a knock on the door...

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Chapter 105 Attempting to accommodate taxis

Kawamoto Renpachi trembled all over, and walked tremblingly to the door: "Who is it?"

"Excuse me, is this the Kawamoto Jinpachi family?" A young man's voice came from outside.

"Yes Yes……"

"Sorry to bother you, we are Lidu Police Headquarters, did you call the police before?"

"Yes, I called the police!"

Kawamoto Renpachi carefully identified the people outside the door through the cat's eyes—there were two people in total, one was flipping through comics with his head down, a dirty sweater, and ripped jeans.

The other one has a straight suit, which looks quite serious.

"Can you show me the ID of the next two?"

No matter what, it's always right to be careful.What if I could have saved my life because of my caution this time?

"You are really cautious enough."

The man in a suit took out his ID and pointed it at the cat's eye.

Hanao Muraoka... Investigator assistant?

"What about him?" Kawamoto Renpachi glanced at the man who was reading manga.

"He is Lord Saury, the investigator in charge of this case."

Can this foolish look be an adult... Forget it, there is no way, now it is Kawamoto Jinpachi who is asking for help.

He said hastily:

"Oh, alright!"

Inviting the two of them to the house respectfully, Kawamoto Renpachi served the best tea in the house, before introducing the situation.

Muraoka Hanao cut to the chase and said:

"Given the urgency of the situation, it is better for us not to go around in circles. Since you mentioned the taxi on the phone, you must know something about it?"

"I know something about it... I heard that he specializes in dealing with those... ungrateful people."

"Okay, please tell me about your situation."

As expected of an investigator assistant, he hit the nail on the head.With such a straightforward personality, I think it is very reliable to handle affairs.

The assistants are so amazing, and the investigators must be even more powerful. It seems that I am saved.Kawamoto Renpachi thought to himself.

"I really didn't mean to,"

Kawamoto Renpachi said pitifully: "Originally, I had to pay back the money to my friend the next day. Who would have thought that their family had a car accident when they were traveling in the valley the day before... How could it be my fault... ...this taxi is too unreasonable..."

"How are you sure the taxi will find you tonight?" Muraoka Hanao asked.

"Feeling," Kawamoto Renpachi said impatiently, fearing that the other party would think he was lying about the military situation, "believe me, my sixth sense is very accurate, and I can feel that driver's gloomy eyes staring at me all the time. He and I have made an agreement. The appointed time of death is tonight."

"It's too mysterious..."

Muraoka Hanao looked at Kawamoto Renpachi suspiciously, "You bastard, did you offend someone who shouldn't be offended, make up an excuse to let the investigator be your free bodyguard—"

"it is true,"

Saury, who was still reading the manga, suddenly said, "Except for the fact that the ungrateful story is made up, what he said is true."

Muraoka Hanao looked at the saury.

He didn't know why saury was so sure.However, although this adult who has always been keen on chasing fans is usually taciturn, once he makes a conclusion, he seldom has a bias in his judgment.

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After Yu finished speaking, he picked up the phone and dialed.

"Hello?" Hong Shirt's voice sounded from the other side, "Zhaiyu, didn't I tell you that I have taken over a new case, that taxi driver, you can play on your own."

"Locked,"

Saury turned a page of the manga, "The driver has targeted a fried chicken shop owner, and he will take action tonight."

"So what?"

Red Shirt said: "To be honest, I have no interest in restricting that taxi driver. Have you noticed that he has become more and more principled lately...

There are fewer and fewer shots, and look at the Koda Masami and Wakayama Masashi he took away, which one is not a complete jerk. "

"Whether you come or not,"

Saury said unhurriedly: "I'm going to deal with that taxi tonight. If you don't want to miss the excitement, let go of those domestic violence men in your hands... You won't let them go in one night Alright?"

"That may not be..."

After hanging up the phone, Hongshan looked at Tokuo Hirashima beside him.

The domestic violence man who rigged his ex-wife's right ear to the point that he committed suicide due to depression is being tied tightly to a chair in circles and circles with dense ropes. His eyes are dripping with blood, and he looks a little crazy, muttering in his mouth :

"Wife, wife! Wife, all are wives... Hahaha..."

Obviously, even gouging out his own eyes didn't stop the weird happening.

Opposite Tokuo Hirashima was a TV, and a horror movie called "Resident Evil" was playing.

In Tokuo Hirashima's "line of sight", the heads of the zombies all have the faces of his ex-wife.

Zombies are everywhere in the movie, and a super-scary one will emerge out of nowhere to scare people.

At the beginning, Tokuo Hirashima was still trembling with fright, but in the end the whole person had fallen into madness.

In other words, are all the grotesques so sensible now?If Weird always dealt with these rotten people, there would be no need for the Weird Investigation Class.

To be honest, Red Shirt has already thought of a way that might limit this grotesque kind of illusion and causality.