After much deliberation, Zhao Yan decided to buy an electric scooter.
She needed to expand her business, and recruiting on foot would be inconvenient.
Taking taxis was too expensive and not cost-effective.
"I'm going to buy a car, do you have any suggestions?" Zhao Yan turned and asked.
Wu Jiaxin was very nervous when she went out, constantly looking around. She felt like she had developed a persecution complex, like a startled bird.
"Ah, I don't know anything about cars," Wu Jiaxin shook her head.
Zhao Yan looked at the Yadea and Xiaoniao stores for a while, then touched her chin and decided to go to Yadea.
She pushed the red electric scooter back, and over five thousand yuan was gone.
The money left in her card was only 9762.
"Can you ride an electric scooter?" Zhao Yan turned to Wu Jiaxin and asked.
"Yes."
"Then you ride it first and let me see," Zhao Yan said.
She had never actually ridden a bicycle. After looking up some guides, netizens all said that riding an electric scooter was easy with just your hands.
She sat in the back and watched Wu Jiaxin ride. It didn't seem difficult. Soon, they switched positions, and with Wu Jiaxin sitting behind and giving instructions, Zhao Yan quickly got the hang of it.
"This is much simpler than riding a horse," Zhao Yan laughed.
Wu Jiaxin asked, "Sister Zhao, have you ridden a horse?"
"Yes, I lived in the mountains."
As she spoke, Zhao Yan began to accelerate, telling Wu Jiaxin to hold on tight.
Following the Ghost Hunting Talisman, she rode the electric scooter for over twenty minutes.
She stopped next to a car wash.
The Ghost Hunting Talisman burned completely, turning into scattered ashes.
"Put on your mask," Zhao Yan told Wu Jiaxin.
In case the killer saw her and became alerted.
"You wait here... No, you come with me, but you can't talk nonsense."
Zhao Yan had intended to have Wu Jiaxin wait for her, but seeing Wu Jiaxin's frightened expression and the way she tightly clutched Zhao Yan's clothes, Zhao Yan realized Wu Jiaxin now saw her as her pillar of support, and leaving her even a little would cause her panic.
Zhao Yan bought her a hat. She should be unrecognizable now.
"Do you remember what the killer looked like?" Zhao Yan asked.
"He was wearing a hat and a mask. I only saw his eyes. He was about 1.68 meters tall," Wu Jiaxin said.
"I'll take you to see the killer," Zhao Yan said.
"Ah, Sister Zhao, you found the killer?" Wu Jiaxin was stunned.
"I found him. He works at this car dealership," Zhao Yan whispered.
"Then should we call the police? If the two of us go, will something happen?" Wu Jiaxin's expression was a mix of excitement and nervousness.
When she heard Zhao Yan say she had found the killer, Wu Jiaxin didn't express any doubt.
Instead, she felt Zhao Yan was amazing. Seeing her sister's ghost was clearly no ordinary feat.
Zhao Yan smiled mysteriously, "It's not time yet. We don't have any evidence to prove he's the killer."
"And even if we prove he's the killer, and he gets caught, wouldn't that be too easy for him?"
Thinking of her sister being bludgeoned to death with a hammer, Wu Jiaxin gritted her teeth, "I'll listen to Sister Zhao."
Zhao Yan looked up at the sign.
"Clean Car Wash."
"Car Wash 50."
"Boss, wash the car," Zhao Yan said, leading Wu Jiaxin into the car wash.
"Where is your car?" a middle-aged man around forty years old walked over and asked Zhao Yan.
"There, it's that one," Zhao Yan pointed at the electric scooter.
"Whoa, it's an electric scooter," the middle-aged man shook his head and couldn't help but chuckle.
Zhao Yan said, "You can't wash electric scooters! Are you discriminating against electric scooters?"
"Young lady, I'm not discriminating against electric scooters. We can wash it, but it will be charged at the sedan price."
"Fifty yuan. If you accept, we'll wash it."
"Okay, wash it clean," Zhao Yan nodded.
"Alright, Xiao Wang, come wash this car," the middle-aged man turned around.
Zhao Yan shook her head, "No, he's not suitable. Call out all your employees."
The middle-aged man was speechless, "What's wrong with him? You're here to wash your car, not to pick male models."
"My car has a soul. It has the right to choose who washes it," Zhao Yan said.
The middle-aged man rolled his eyes. If there weren't so few cars today, he wouldn't have bothered.
As the middle-aged man turned and went inside, he shouted a few times.
Three men walked out.
Zhao Yan narrowed her eyes slightly and pointed at the last one, "It's him."
He had the resentment of Wu Jia Hui on him, and his height matched Wu Jiaxin's description of 1.68 meters.
"Sister Zhao, he looks so ordinary. It doesn't seem like him," Wu Jiaxin whispered.
Zhao Yan shook her head, "In your memory, when the killer took off his mask, he had a sinister and fierce face."
Wu Jiaxin nodded. She had thought of the killer yesterday and imagined him as someone who clearly wasn't a good person.
"Many killers often look ordinary," Zhao Yan said.
"Okay, Wang Yang, you go wash it," the middle-aged man said.
The man named Wang Yang walked over, looked at Zhao Yan's face, and a flicker of excitement flashed in his eyes, which he quickly concealed. He picked up a bucket, filled it with water, and walked towards the electric scooter.
Zhao Yan chatted with the middle-aged man, indirectly asking about Wang Yang.
The car wash owner said that Wang Yang was a very honest person. Whatever work he was asked to do, no matter how hard or tiring, he never complained.
He was also humble and polite to everyone.
After chatting for a while, the car wash owner and employees had good reviews of Wang Yang's character.
He was just a bit quiet. When he had nothing to do, he would just sit and stare blankly, not playing on his phone, which was unlike most young people.
If it weren't for the Ghost Hunting Talisman, Zhao Yan would have doubted if she had found the right person.
At the same time, it perfectly proved that this kind of person was the best at disguise.
Furthermore, this car wash was in a slightly remote location, so there was no need to sign labor contracts or check identity information.
"It's washed," Wang Yang said, looking up.
"Let me see," Zhao Yan walked over, squatted down, and felt the electric scooter.
She immediately shook her head, "No! It's not clean!"
"It's clean," Wang Yang said.
"Do you only wash the armpits when you shower? What about the tires, don't you wipe them clean?" Zhao Yan said with a stern face.
Upon hearing Zhao Yan's words, Wang Yang's expression immediately darkened. He remained silent, picked up the cleaning cloth, and wiped it from top to bottom.
Zhao Yan slipped her hand into her pocket, held an Extreme Ghost Talisman between her fingers, squatted down, and patted Wang Yang on the back.
"It's clean now, thank you, handsome!"
As she patted him, the Extreme Ghost Talisman quickly disappeared.
Zhao Yan walked over, scanned the QR code, and paid the fifty yuan.
Turning towards the electric scooter, just as she was about to get on, she noticed Wu Jiaxin trembling violently.
"Don't be afraid, I'm here," Zhao Yan whispered.
She grabbed Wu Jiaxin's arm and helped her onto the electric scooter.
Once on the scooter, Zhao Yan drove away with Wu Jiaxin.
"It was him. I'll never forget his eyes," Wu Jiaxin gritted her teeth, filled with hatred.
"Sister Zhao, are we just leaving like this?"
Zhao Yan said calmly, "Let's wait for the flowers to bloom!"