life as a police officer in america

Normal or not, speak with facts.

Wang Dengming's laptop was placed on the desktop, and next to it was a driving recorder that was almost smashed to pieces.

At that time at the scene, apart from the strange painting, the most important thing was: the driving recorder.

When Wang Dengming found the driving recorder, it was hit and fell on the road.

"Sweetheart, the painting is fine. It's quite good. No one is missing from the painting, and it has returned to its original owner. I suggest you pray for the deceased for a minute."

The two prayed silently.

"I hope they won't blame us. There is a beautiful world in heaven."

The memory card (TF) of the driving recorder was pinched in the device. The next thing the two of them had to do was to take out the memory card.

Wang Dengming took out Helene's dissection tools and used tweezers to patiently and carefully dig out the memory card bit by bit.

After the memory card is removed.

"Is it damaged?"

"It looks like the surface is still intact. I hope it can be read. The collision was too violent. God bless it and it won't be damaged."

Wang Dengming inserted the memory card into the computer's card reader.

"Police scumbag, are you nervous?"

"I also hope that this is not a supernatural case. It was when Mr. Banjiang dishonestly teased Xiaomi, causing the vehicle to lose control and cross the double yellow line. I hope this is the case, and our guilt will be greatly alleviated."

"Does Banjiang have a driver's license?"

"Yes, he left our place. He didn't drink. He was in good condition."

The computer reads the memory card.

The two of them stared at the computer's reaction.

It was a bit slow to read the data. When the memory card icon was displayed on the desktop of the computer, Wang Dengming shouted excitedly. Senxi was nervous and used kiss to calm down his tangled mood.

Computer and memory card file formats are compatible.

"Look at what happened in the last few seconds, my dear, when you witness the truth, you will know whether you are right or I am right."

According to the recording date of the memory card, Wang Dengming retrieved the last video recording, a two-minute video.

The driving recorder records every two minutes and continuously loops.

here we go!

One minute before the video, the two people in the car were talking and laughing.

The next minute, a strange scene suddenly appeared. The two people in the car were silent and very quiet, as if they were asleep.

Ten seconds before the collision, the commercial vehicle clearly moved towards the double yellow line.

The vehicle did not make any direction correction.

Xiaomi, the co-pilot, did not remind Banjiang, who was driving.

The first five seconds.

The wheels of the commercial vehicle are pressed against the double yellow lines.

Still no one spoke.

In the first three seconds, Xiaomi exclaimed!

However, the commercial vehicle did not turn the steering wheel or apply the brakes, and it crashed straight into the truck.

In the first three seconds of the video, you can still hear the crazy honking of the truck.

The video ends.

The two looked at each other.

"Sweetheart, I was right. Banjiang, who was driving, hit a ghost. He entered a state of sleepwalking. The vehicle entered driverless mode, and the countdown started from the last minute."

"Why did they suddenly stop talking? They should keep talking."

The few words they said before the two fell silent were quite exciting.

Ban Jiang: "We are prosperous. Let's have a good time tonight. How about going to the old place?"

Xiaomi: "No, go to the place where we first met."

"Well, going somewhere monumental, God, it feels so good! Take off!"

In the middle of this sentence, there were other sounds, a snap, like a slap on the leg.

Of course Sensi understood it.

"If you were Ban Jiang's girlfriend, shouldn't you respond at this time? At least you should scold him, damn you."

Wang Dengming pinched Senxi's butt.

"wanna die!"

"Look, your reaction is so big, it's impossible for Ban Jiang's girlfriend to have no reaction at all."

Sensi plays back the video.

"The two of them seemed to have suddenly entered a state of silence, is that right?"

"Yes, the woman woke up only in the third to last second. She said something in her mouth, but did not say brake. If we were going to collide, she saw the sound of the vehicle about to collide, or saw something else.

A scream from something that scares her?"

"There were only two people in the car."

"Yes, of course it was two people. The woman was frightened and just let out a cry, which is in line with the situation at the time. But I don't think Banjiang's girlfriend Lizzie Hicks has a personality like that. She is spicy

For someone who reacts quickly, she should at least say, Damn it, we’re about to get hit, but she didn’t say it, so listen to what she said before.”

Before the car accident, Lizzie Hicks was talking like a machine gun without stopping, and she kept reminding Banjiang to drive well.

"It's possible, but I don't think it's likely. She was frightened at the time."

"Yes, little ghosts will appear in the painting."

"Don't say that, okay? It's just your imagination."

"Okay, let's not talk about Lizzie Hicks, let's talk about Ban Jiang. After they suddenly became quiet, they have been sleepwalking. You won't refute this, right?"

Senxi nodded: "There is something wrong. There were three seconds before the impact. How come there was no reaction at all?"

"In addition, Ban Jiang is a driver with ten years of driving experience. He is an experienced driver."

Senxi looked at the strange painting on the bed.

"There are still six little ghosts in this painting, not the seventh one."

"I don't know what to say, and I don't know what I should say."

Sensi: "Is it the seventh little ghost that controls the souls of Ban Jiang and Lizzie Hicks and deliberately causes them to crash and commit suicide?"

"I don't know, don't ask me. If so, I suspect that the world we live in is a virtual world. Do you think we live in reality?"

"Police scumbag, how many times do you want me to answer this question?"

"Is there any other possibility? Is there any disease in this guy's body that makes him suddenly faint and comatose?"

"You're right! Let's be realistic, this kind of situation is possible, heart attack, cerebral ischemia, etc. Lizzie Hicks didn't find out in time, she was doing something else."

"I hope so too."

A call came in from the dean of the Academy of Fine Arts.

When Wang Dengming hung up the phone, Senxi asked: "Did he increase the purchase price again?"

"Yes, three hundred thousand, do you dare to try again?"

Sensi shook his head: "No, you can't do this. If what you said is correct, we are not selling paintings, nor are we selling curses, but murders. Oh my God, we have become murderers."

Wang Dengming rolled up the painting and put it in the painting box.

"Don't think about it, rest and go to bed"

Sensi: "Don't put it here, put it in another room."

"No, such a valuable painting cannot be left lying around. What if someone steals it?"