However, feeling depressed, Luo Tian immediately stood up and went to greet him. At the same time, he asked as if to confirm: "Brother Weilang, is this uncle the taxi driver in the video?"

"That's right!"

Hearing this, Wei Lang nodded first, then pointed to the rental car driver beside him, and sighed helplessly: "But this guy always feels that the person who called him here is not our police, but a member of the Simon family, so

…”

Wei Lang did not continue, but gave Luo Tian a look that you know.

Seeing this situation, how could Luo Tian not understand what was going on? The taxi driver Qingqing was not afraid of him, but mistakenly thought he was a member of the Simon family, thinking that he was here to prosecute...

…

I'll go! This uncle has such a rich imagination!

Luo Tian rolled his eyes speechlessly and immediately didn't bother to discuss the topic anymore. After all, the most important thing for him at this time was to find the fare paid by the murderer first.

So after a brief silence, Luo Tian turned his gaze directly to the taxi driver who was still shivering, and asked with a smile in as calm a tone as possible: "Uncle, can you understand Chinese?"

In order to let the taxi driver feel that he had no ill intentions, Luo Tianbian said while reaching for the wooden stool next to him, preparing for the taxi driver to sit down and talk. However, he did not expect that the taxi driver's emotions changed after seeing him holding the stool.

I instantly became more excited...

"Boss, have mercy on me, have mercy on me... What happened last night has nothing to do with me, it really has nothing to do with me... I really didn't know that boy was here to kill people. If he knew, I wouldn't dare to beat me to death."

Send him here..."

The next moment, he knelt down in front of Luo Tian and began to kowtow in various ways to apologize. He also spoke a hybrid language that was half Chinese and half Burmese, which made Luo Tian dumbfounded. But the general idea was that

He understood it.

In order to avoid further irritating the taxi driver, he quickly put the stool down, and then, with Su Yan and Wei Lang watching with amused expressions, he helped the former up and forced him to sit down on the wooden stool.

After doing all this, Luo Tian hurriedly knelt down and said with a wry smile to the frightened taxi driver: "Uncle, I really don't mean any harm. Please don't get excited. Can you just listen to what I have to say?"

In order to prevent the other party from misunderstanding his meaning again, after Luo Tian finished speaking, he immediately gave Wei Lang a look and asked him to help translate.

Seeing this, Wei Lang had no choice but to repeat Luo Tian's words to the driver in Burmese. At this time, the police chief of the capital of Myanmar actually acted as an interpreter...

However, this translator seemed to be quite professional. After the driver understood what Luo Tian said, his mood gradually calmed down.

Seeing this scene, Luo Tian hurriedly continued to strike while the iron was hot: "I have no other intention of coming to you. I just want to make a deal with you. As long as the deal is completed, you can leave here immediately. I guarantee that from now on, everyone in the Lin family will be happy."

Absolutely no one will give you any trouble."

"Deal, deal?"

After Wei Lang finished translating Luo Tian's words, the taxi driver suddenly spoke in extremely awkward Chinese with a curious face.

In fact, it was not just the taxi driver who was curious. Wei Lang and Su Yan also had greetings written all over their faces at this time, and they had no idea what Luo Tian was up to.

"What kind of deal? Delivering takeout? Or delivering pizza?" The two of them wondered whether Luo Tian was doing business in the name of solving crimes.

But... this is not over yet, what makes them dumbfounded is still to come.

At this time, seeing that the driver's emotions had completely calmed down, and the fear he had before in his eyes was gone, Luo Tian was satisfied and continued.

"If I guessed correctly, when the murderer got off the bus last night, he should have paid you a fare of about 20,000 kyats, right?"

"..."

Hearing this, Wei Lang and Su Yan didn't know whether to cry or laugh. They couldn't understand why Luo Tian was asking back and forth... and asked about the fare? This has something to do with the whole case.

Direct relationship?

"Brother Luo, I'm not too talkative. Logically speaking, the fare does not seem to have much to do with the case. How about... let's skip this topic?"

In desperation, Wei Lang had no choice but to remind Luo Tian, ​​hoping that he would stop immediately.

Of course Luo Tian couldn't stop at the cliff, "Brother Weilang, just translate my words to him."

"That's...okay."

Seeing that Luo Tian was so determined, Wei Lang naturally couldn't say anything more. Anyway, he had given up hope on Luo Tian. He could do whatever he wanted, so he immediately had to translate the words to the driver, and what he got

The reply was: "He said it was supposed to be nineteen thousand, but the murderer gave him one thousand more, so it was exactly twenty thousand."

Twenty thousand...

Luo Tian's eyes lit up slightly. The largest denomination of Myanmar currency is ten thousand, and twenty thousand means two. As long as he didn't deposit it into the bank, even if he bought any daily necessities during this period, he would still have one banknote left.

Zhang?

"Ask him if he still has the money." Thinking in his mind, Luo Tian asked, maybe because he was a little nervous, his voice trembled slightly unconsciously.

Feeling the change in Luo Tian's tone, Su Yan and Wei Lang's dumbfounding emotions began to subside unconsciously. Su Yan even began to feel that... Luo Tian's purpose for asking about the fare seemed to be different from what they imagined every day.

So simple!

But what is the purpose? To collect fingerprints? The murderer wore rubber gloves from beginning to end, so there is no way there would be any fingerprints left!

Besides, even if the fingerprints are found, it is still in vain if the person is not arrested!

The more Su Yan thought about it, the stranger he felt. At the same time, Wei Lang translated Luo Tian's words to the driver again.

As Wei Lang finished speaking, Luo Tian's eyes began to stare at the change in the driver's expression. Needless to say, he felt nervous in his heart, but...

Facts have proved that Luo Tian's worries were unnecessary.

"He's still here. He said he originally planned to go to the bank to deposit money, but unexpectedly he received a call from us halfway." Wei Lang translated.

call!

Upon hearing this, Luo Tian secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and finally let go of his suspense. However, thinking about this matter is quite suspenseful. Fortunately, Weilang's call was made in time, otherwise, the consequences would be unimaginable!

Since the money was still with the driver, Luo Tian was too lazy to talk nonsense. After a moment of silence, he first moved a glass round table, and then, under the puzzled eyes of Wei Lang and Su Yan, he opened the table from his arms.

He took out his wallet, took out all the hundred yuan in cash, and placed them neatly on the glass round table. At a glance... there must be at least twenty or thirty pieces.
Chapter completed!