My daily mountain driving, I met a fox at the beginning and got married

He has his own standards for judging good and bad.

It was a gloomy night, and Tang Leguer, a special worker and psychological behavior expert, was preparing to go home. He drove towards his house.

He received a phone call as soon as he got on the bus.

"We still need to go to that villa tomorrow. In short, we must pry the testimony we want out of them. No matter what method we use, we must make them submit and cooperate with our plan."

Tang Leges rubbed his temples in frustration.

The so-called villa is where Little Koi and his friends live. Those people are friends of the suspect in the previous theft of valuables, and they have special statuses. If they can be convicted and detained, that high-ranking figure will be satisfied.

But this is really too difficult to handle.

We tried everything – coercion, bribery, soft tactics, and even threats – but those people just wouldn't listen.

"Okay, I understand. I'll be there on time tomorrow."

Tang Leges thought the call was over, but to his surprise, the other party did not hang up and instead made a new request.

"You're a psychology and behavior expert. Think of a solution based on their current psychological state. Tomorrow will be all about your performance. Remember, if you don't perform well, that important person won't be satisfied, and you might lose your job. Jobs are so hard to find these days, you don't want to be unemployed, do you?"

This is simply a naked threat.

However, as a lowly working person, even an elite one, Tang Legesi did not have the courage to refute and could only reluctantly agree.

"Okay, I'll handle this. Don't worry."

As a lowly worker, in order to keep my job, I can only try my best to meet my boss's demands.

It's so late, and I still have to carefully analyze those people's behavior and psychology. Just thinking about it makes me feel sad.

Tang Lege put away his phone, patted his head, and looked at the long road ahead, sighing, "My commute to and from get off work is already quite relaxing. I really hope this road never ends."

The darkness completely dispelled the light of day, and the darkness seemed to grow ever deeper, so much so that even the streetlights could not penetrate it.

Tang Le Gu Si was driving, and what should have been a half-hour journey took him an hour and he still hadn't arrived!

The slow-witted Tang Leges gradually realized that something was wrong.

He looked carefully out the car window. The highway was still the same as before, with pedestrians coming and going, a constant stream of vehicles, and those familiar shops.

Everything looks normal.

According to normal time calculations, he should have arrived home by now, so why is he still on the road?
He continued driving, his unease growing stronger.

The night outside seemed to grow ever quieter. Even though he was driving on the highway, he should have been able to hear other sounds, but he couldn't hear anything at all.

Gradually, the surroundings seemed to become quieter and quieter.

Tang Leges swallowed.

When he took over the case, the person in charge reminded him that if he encountered any strange situations, he should record the evidence and then call for help.

Tang Legos turned on the recording function and continued driving. It was the same familiar route, the same familiar streets and pedestrians. The surveillance footage recorded the entire process, yet at the time he should have been home, he was still circling that road endlessly.

Having encountered the same situation twice, Tang Legos put away his recording equipment and continued driving, while simultaneously calling the case manager for help: "Ponleri, I've run into trouble. I've sent you the relevant video footage; please come over immediately. The situation I'm facing is truly bizarre."

Tang Leges's voice trembled uncontrollably as he spoke.

There was silence on the other end of the phone; there was no response. After speaking for so long without any reaction, Tang Leguer gradually realized something was wrong: "Ponlery, are you listening to me?"

A low, guttural sound came through the receiver, a sound like fingernails scraping against a metal surface, sending chills down one's spine.

"Of course I'm listening, but I'm not Pontelle, I'm the ghost who got you lost! Do you remember me? The one from before?"

Tang Leges's hand holding the phone began to tremble violently, as if he had Parkinson's disease.

He stared at his phone, wanting to throw it out the window, but his wrist trembled and the phone slipped onto his lap.

He looked down at the screen, which reflected his terrified face.

The screen suddenly flickered, the call interface disappeared, the entire screen turned black instantly, and then burst out with an eerie green light.

In the flashing green light, a figure with its head smashed to pieces slowly crawls out from a small mobile phone screen!
This man's head had been shot multiple times, and his brain matter was constantly seeping out of the bullet holes. His entire face was covered with red and white blood and brain tissue, making him look extremely disgusting and horrifying.

Tang Legos's mind went blank, his heart pounded wildly, and he was almost at the critical point of danger.

But he was completely unable to react at that moment, and could only watch helplessly as the monster slowly crawled out of the phone.

“Dear Tang Legus, do you remember me? I am Florence, the hostage from that infamous kidnapping case in Florida six months ago.”

The demon grinned menacingly at him, its eyes gleaming with malice.

"You shot me along with the criminals. Seven bullets in total, each one causing excruciating pain as it entered my body. The moment my brain was pierced, I felt like I was dying."

Tang Leges protested in a trembling voice, "It's not my fault, I didn't give the order to fire."

"How could you do this?" The demon, its brains splattered, looked extremely distressed. "Are you afraid to admit what you've done?"

Tang Legos trembled violently, his hair already soaked with cold sweat. Overwhelmed by extreme fear, he almost cried out, "It really wasn't me who gave the order! Your death has nothing to do with me, so why are you coming to me?"

"How could it be unrelated to you? It was your suggestion. You thought it was the least damaging solution, and they did as you said. You could say you're one of the culprits who killed me. I died so tragically, my heart filled with resentment, that even the underworld wouldn't let me reincarnate, telling me to calm my resentment. Isn't calming resentment revenge? That's why I've come to find you, Mr. Tang Legus. Are you surprised or delighted by my arrival?"

Tang Leges felt a chill run through his body, as if an invisible hand was gripping his neck.

Although my neck was being choked painfully, I didn't feel suffocated.

Instead, he felt a dull ache in his head.

Then, he saw the demon in front of him pull out a weapon standard issue for law enforcement.

The dark barrel of a gun was pointed at his head.

The demon grinned menacingly: "The moment I pull the trigger, your head will 'whoosh' open a hole! Just like I did, you'll experience the pain I went through." (End of Chapter)