Ghostwriter

Chapter 418: Incoming

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I stared at the stone for less than three seconds, and something more puzzled appeared. The symbol on the stone... unexpectedly... unexpectedly disappeared.

I wiped my eyes hard, and Dingqing took a look. That's right, the symbol really disappeared.

Mad, what the hell is this

That's not right, how can the symbols usually engraved on the stone disappear inexplicably.

This was puzzling, but he didn't dare to look at it, and quickly looked at the woman.

I don’t know if it’s a coincidence or what’s going on. The woman’s head was lying on the table, her bloodshot eyes staring straight at me, and she spit out two words with difficulty, "revenge... revenge."

After listening to this, I just felt numb all over, and subconsciously made a hum.

At the moment when my word "Yes" fell silent, the woman slowly closed her eyes, with a calm smile on her face.

"Eldest sister!" I shouted, and was about to reach out to pull her.

Suddenly, I don’t know who called the dead person in the car. In an instant, the whole car boiled and looked towards me. It was just that after less than ten seconds, the people in the whole car suddenly turned towards me. The other carriage retreated.

When I got back to my senses, I found that there was no one in the whole carriage except me and the woman lying on the table.

To be honest, looking at this woman, I felt a little scared, but thinking of what the woman said to me earlier, the sense of fear gradually dissipated.

I didn't have time to say anything, so I quickly took off my jacket and put it on the woman's head.

At this moment, there was a burst of sex behind him, and when he turned his head to see, three or four police officers approached him. The leader was a middle-aged fat man in his thirties.

When I saw him, I was a little scared. It was not that I was afraid of him, but that he was afraid of his clothes. After all, my current identity is a bit dishonorable and I am considered a suspect. In case the policeman finds out something, I It is estimated that he is not far from the squatting horn.

So, my first thought was to run.

But thinking of this woman dying next to me, if I run away, the policemen will definitely chase me, or maybe they will regard me as the murderer of this woman.

At the moment, I took a deep breath and forced myself to calm down.

However, as soon as I saw the police uniform, my heart began to tremble again, and in desperation, I had to bite my tongue hard.

The intense pain calmed me a little bit.

"Little brother, how did this woman die?" The middle-aged fat man walked up to me, first glanced at the woman, and then asked me.

I trembled: "A stone came in from the window of the car."

After all, I looked up and pointed towards the table.

With this finger, I was a little confused, there is no stone on this countertop.

Damn it, I saw the stone on this counter just now!

What about the stones!

How dare I hesitate, I immediately bent over and looked under the countertop. What made me panic was that I had been working underneath for a long time, but I couldn't find the stone.

Mad, what's the matter!

The stone was obviously placed on the table before, how could it disappear inexplicably!

Live to hell.

Did the stone disappear inexplicably

When I thought of this, I quickly looked at the car window. I was shocked to find that the car window glass was not broken at all, the glass was very intact, and a triangular piece of glass was inserted in the woman's temple.

I'm dumbfounded, really dumbfounded.

What's going on all this!

I obviously saw that the car window glass was smashed before!

I also saw a dark black stone hit in.

Why is the dark black stone missing now.

Even the window glass is not broken!

An illusion, it must be an illusion!

At the moment, I pinched myself tightly, and the intense pain told me that all this was not an illusion.

"Little brother, did you insert this glass?" the middle-aged fat man asked me.

I really couldn't argue with anything, and just about to speak, the middle-aged fat man winked at the policeman on the side, meaning that they would arrest me.

I instinctively wanted to run, but when I thought of this woman's death inexplicably, I hated it and didn't run, letting them hold my hands behind me.

Soon, I was escorted to another carriage by the two police officers, and the middle-aged fat man took out his cell phone and made a call. I don’t know what he said, I know I will definitely not be in the next day. It's better.

The place where the two police officers escorted me was Car No. 10. This car was not like an ordinary car with full seats. This car was quite empty, with only two desks and a stool in it.

According to my thoughts, the policeman arrested me and had to ask me some questions. To my disappointment, the two policemen didn't ask anything, they were just handcuffed by the window of the car.

"Brother, I didn't kill anyone!" I yelled to the policeman.

One of the police officers smiled and said: "If you kill or not kill, it doesn't count if you say it, and it doesn't count if I say it. It depends on the results of the investigation. However, there is only one person next to the woman, and you cannot escape the blame.

After saying this, the policeman did not speak any more, and the whole carriage seemed a little quiet, so quiet that it made me a little scared.

Just like this, I don't know how long it took, I heard the policeman say that Guangzhou arrived, and then two policemen escorted me out of the car.

I asked them where they took me, but they didn't say anything, so they escorted me into a car accident and then squeezed me into a police car.

In the police car, the more I thought about it, the more I felt that something was wrong. First I was scammed by Xiaozhuo police, then Mo Qianxue rescued me, and bought me a train ticket to Guangzhou, but I encountered another one on the train. In the murder case, the most important thing is that the deceased actually knew Mo Qianxue.

Wait, the woman told me before she died that I owed her a life.

Could it be...

When I think of this, my back feels cold, and I dare not think about it.

If, she didn't get in the car.

If, she is not sitting in that position.

If it's me, sitting in that position.

In other words, that woman really saved my life. No wonder she would say before dying that I will avenge her.

Thinking of this, I knocked on the police car with all my heart, and said anxiously: "I know who the murderer is!"

What broke me was that the policemen ignored me at all and drove forward.

On the road, I yelled a lot of hysterically, and the police officers continued to walk forward as if they hadn't heard my voice.

About two hours later, through the window, I found that the road of the police car was getting more and more lopsided. At the end, it turned into a country road with rice fields on both sides.

No, I've been to Guangzhou. Police stations are usually located in downtown areas. How can they be biased if they refuse

Mad, what's the matter, where is this police car going to take me

At the moment, I didn't speak any more, staring stubbornly out of the car window, and a trace of anxiety rose in my heart. I always felt that this time the matter was not as simple as I thought. (End of this chapter)