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Yang Fan talked a lot of nonsense, but no one in the car dared to interrupt him, or even show any dissatisfaction.
Seeing this, Yang Fan nodded in satisfaction. He waved his hand and said, "Alright, I won't waste any more time talking nonsense. The three of you line up and accept my inspection one by one."
Under Yang Fan's gun, the young man, the man with gold-rimmed glasses, and the bride quickly formed a team, but everyone was at least one meter away from each other, as if they were wary of each other.
At this moment, Zhao Lu, who was standing next to Yang Fan, suddenly smoothed her hair and asked cautiously, "Master Yang, should I accept your examination?"
Yang Fan glanced at Zhao Lu and said, "No need. Don't I know whether you are a human or a ghost?"
"oh."
Zhao Lu nodded gently, and a hint of joy flashed in her eyes. She was happy from the bottom of her heart for Yang Fan's trust in her.
"Um...Officer Yang, can we start now?"
The young man at the front of the line seemed eager to prove himself. He rubbed his hands and walked cautiously in front of Yang Fan. His body was trembling slightly due to nervousness.
"What's your name? Where are you from? What do you do in Binhai City? Please introduce yourself first." Yang Fan did not directly check the young man's physical condition, but instead asked for his personal information.
"Officer Yang, my name is Zeng Zhaolin. I'm from Binhai City, 22 years old, and I just graduated from Binhai University. I currently work at a clothing design company. By the way, this is my ID card. You can check it..."
As Zeng Zhaolin spoke, he took out a wallet from his pocket. He quickly opened the wallet and took out an ID card from it.
Yang Fan took the ID card, looked at it casually for a few seconds, and then returned it to Zeng Zhaolin.
“Whoosh!”
Just as Zeng Zhaolin was about to take back his ID card, Yang Fan suddenly made a lightning-fast move and grabbed his wrist.
"Well……"
Zeng Zhaolin was startled at once. He struggled subconsciously, but soon relaxed his body.
"Don't be nervous. I just want to test whether your body has any temperature. If it's a ghost, their body has no temperature. Besides, ghosts don't have a heartbeat or breathing..."
As Yang Fan said a piece of 'common sense' known to everyone, Zeng Zhaolin suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and then let Yang Fan hold his wrist, with a look of relief on his face.
"Well, there's nothing wrong with you. You can be ruled out as a suspect."
After a moment, Yang Fan let go of Zeng Zhaolin's wrist, and motioned him to return to his seat. Then, Yang Fan set his eyes on the man with gold-rimmed glasses.
Why did Yang Fan check these passengers?
Because the bus is still filled with a strong sense of evil!
Yang Fan didn't know where this evil energy came from. Maybe there was a ghost hiding in the car, or maybe the bus itself had this strong evil energy. But for safety reasons, Yang Fan felt it was necessary to check the remaining passengers.
"Hello, Officer Yang."
The man with gold-rimmed glasses seemed to be a very polite person. He nodded at Yang Fan and then took the initiative to introduce himself: "My name is Jiang Jiarong, I'm from western Sichuan, I'm 36 years old, and I'm currently the general manager of Binhai Longya Network Media Company..."
"Huh? The general manager also comes to squeeze into the bus?" Yang Fan suddenly interrupted.
Jiang Jiarong couldn't help but blush, then explained awkwardly: "My private car was sent to the 4S shop for maintenance. I worked overtime at the company until late last night. After leaving the company, I couldn't get a taxi for a long time, so..."
"Let me see your ID card." Yang Fan said expressionlessly.
"Oh, okay." Jiang Jiarong was slightly stunned, then quickly took out his ID card and handed it to Yang Fan respectfully.
“Whoosh!”
Yang Fan did not take the ID card handed over by Jiang Jiarong, but directly grabbed his wrist. After feeling the warmth from the other's wrist, Yang Fan felt a little relieved.
There is body temperature and pulse, and when the other person speaks, one can clearly sense the flow of breath. These are enough to prove that Jiang Jiarong is a living person and can eliminate him as a suspect.
"Okay, go back to your seat." Yang Fan let go of Jiang Jiarong's wrist, and then set his eyes on the bride.
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