After understanding the furry language, I took it to my motherland

Jiang Shiyan subconsciously sat up straight, and the hand holding the phone tightened involuntarily.

After the car started, the driver took the initiative to strike up a conversation: "Girl, why did you come to this park alone? Something big happened in this park yesterday, didn't you know?"

"Ah, what happened?" Jiang Shiyan pretended to be surprised, "My friend asked me to take a walk here, but she left early because of something else."

"I heard it was a homicide case. Someone put a head in a suitcase and dumped it in the park." When the driver said this, he glanced at Jiang Shiyan through the rearview mirror.

Jiang Shiyan forced a smile: "Master, please stop talking, it's too scary."

"Don't be afraid, the police are here." The driver said with a smile.

However, Jiang Shiyan could see the slight smile of disdain on the driver's lips.

She said nothing more but looked out the window.

Jiang Shiyan, whose nerves were tense, could clearly feel the driver's eyes falling on her face from time to time. At this moment, Jiang Shiyan discovered that this road did not seem to be the road that led to Z University.

"Master, this road doesn't seem to be right?" Jiang Shiyan couldn't help but say.

"You took the wrong turn when you were waiting for the red light just now. Change the road. Don't worry, girl, I will definitely take you to Z University." said the driver.

Jiang Shiyan became even more nervous.

Although Jiang Shiyan has lived in City Z for more than 20 years, she is not very familiar with the roads in City Z. She either takes a taxi or the subway when she goes out, and she has not even taken a driving test.

Jiang Shiyan opened WeChat and was about to send a message to Jiang Yiheng when the car suddenly braked. The sound of tires rubbing against the ground was heard. Jiang Shiyan leaned forward and her head hit the chair in front of her, making her dizzy.

The phone also fell out, and I accidentally opened a WeChat call and made a voice call.

"Did you look at the road? You are blind!" A cursing voice was heard.

"sorry Sorry."

Jiang Shiyan shook his head and looked for his phone in a daze, not realizing that the voice call he had accidentally dialed had been connected.

"You are a taxi driver, do you know how expensive my car is? Can you afford the compensation if I hit you?" The cursing voice was still going on. It took Jiang Shiyan a long time to come to his senses. He saw a woman standing outside and cursing at the driver.

The driver just smiled awkwardly and kept apologizing, but Jiang Shiyan clearly noticed that his hand had slowly reached behind his buttocks, and the veins on the back of his hand were bulging.

"Master, I'll get off the car." Jiang Shiyan took out fifty yuan and handed it to him, "You deal with the traffic accident first."

"I haven't given you the change yet!" the master said quickly.

"No need to look for it." Jiang Shiyan quickly got out of the car.

"You women are so rich..." the driver muttered softly, with a hint of sarcasm in his words.

After hearing this, Jiang Shiyan couldn't help but quicken his pace.

Maybe it was because of the hit on the head just now, but Jiang Shiyan felt dizzy at the moment. Even the sunlight seemed a bit dazzling, making it difficult for her to see the road clearly.

She walked to the bus stop not far away and sat there.

A deep and magnetic voice suddenly appeared in the headset: "Jiang Shiyan, can you hear me?"

"Well... who are you?" Jiang Shiyan asked dazedly.

"Is there something wrong over there? Where are you now?"

Jiang Shiyan took out his cell phone and found that he had called Yan Anting at some point.

"There was a car accident, and the driver is not quite right..." Jiang Shiyan squinted and looked around. Because she had taken a detour, she was not familiar with the place. Fortunately, the bus stop was right next to her, so she reported the name of the bus stop.

"Jiang Shiyan, stay there and don't move. I'll be there soon." Yan Anting said in a deep voice.

From the moment he got through to Jiang Shiyan's voice call, Yan Anting felt something was wrong. This girl was so scared of him that it was impossible for her to call him. Moreover, soon after the call was connected, he heard the sound of cars colliding and cursing. After hearing the girl's voice, Yan Anting realized that something had happened.

"Okay." Jiang Shiyan agreed obediently.

There were not many people getting on and off the bus at the bus stop at this moment, so Jiang Shiyan just sat on the bench, motionless.

Yan Anting rushed to the bus stop that Jiang Shiyan mentioned as quickly as possible, and immediately saw the little girl sitting on the bench, waiting obediently with her backpack in her arms.

After he parked the car, he walked towards her.

"Jiang Shiyan."

Hearing someone calling her name, Jiang Shiyan looked up and recognized Yan Anting.

"Captain Yan, that driver..." Jiang Shiyan pointed to the distance, squinted for a while, and was a little confused, "Why is the car gone?"

Jiang Shiyan stood up, shook his head, and said to Yan Anting with the last bit of his rationality: "Captain Yan, please take me to the hospital. I think I have a concussion..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Shiyan fell uncontrollably towards Yan Anting.

……

When Jiang Shiyan woke up, she was already lying in a ward filled with pungent disinfectant.

Zhu Zhu, who was sitting next to her, was delighted when she saw her wake up: "Yan Yan, you're awake?"

"Sister Zhu Zhu?"

As soon as Jiang Shiyan opened his mouth, he felt a severe headache.

"You were in a car accident and have a mild concussion. You were also drugged..." Zhu Zhu explained, "Fortunately you were smart and knew to call our Captain Yan, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous."

"Is it really a concussion?" Jiang Shiyan sat up with Zhu Zhu's help. As if she had thought of something, she said quickly, "Sister Zhu Zhu, I think I met the murderer!"

"We already knew that without you telling us, otherwise you wouldn't have been drugged." Zhu Zhu said in a deep voice, "We checked the surveillance and found that the taxi that took you had a fake license plate. The lost taxi was also found in an abandoned garbage dump in the suburbs. The driver was wearing a mask, so we haven't identified the suspect yet."

"The driver was missing two fingers on his right hand..." Jiang Shiyan tried to recall, "Oh, I saw him yesterday. I was squatting on the side of the night market chatting with two mice, and he drove his taxi there to call for passengers."

Zhu Zhu was shocked, this was the key clue!

She hurried out to report.

Yan Anting walked in, wearing a police uniform. His tall and upright figure caught Jiang Shiyan's eyes. The hormonal scent that came to his face dazzled Jiang Shiyan instantly.

"Are you ok?"

Hearing Yan Anting's magnetic voice, Jiang Shiyan quickly looked away, lowered her head at the white quilt, and her ears couldn't help but turn slightly red.

"Headache." Jiang Shiyan grabbed the quilt, trying to hide his embarrassment.

"Can you hold on? I have asked the bureau's portrait artist to come over. So far, you are the only one who has seen the suspect. We need to draw his appearance based on the description..." Yan Anting asked in a deep voice.

Jiang Shiyan nodded: "No problem."

The simulated portrait artist sat down, and Jiang Shiyan tried hard to recall the appearance of the man she met last night and today. Occasionally, when she had a severe headache, the other party would comfort her and tell her not to worry and take it slow.

Half an hour later, when the portrait came out, the policemen in the ward fell silent.

Because they have seen this person before.

Just a week ago, this person delivered food to the police station in a delivery uniform...