Psychic

Chapter 165: Blocked

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All the people crowded in the aisle, ding-dong ding-dong, only the sound of police cars honking, and soon the sound stopped abruptly downstairs, and then two uniformed police officers replied up the stairs.

The little child’s mother left us immediately, and greeted us first, "Comrade police, you are finally here, you see, it was the two of them who broke into the house privately!"

We were in the aisle all the time, and we were framed like this before entering their gate half a step. I was so angry that I wanted to refute, but when I saw the police, the old Taoist took my hand and shook his head at me. .

The police usually opened the book while listening while recording. The child's mother immediately cried out how our two men bullied their orphans and widows. If it wasn't for his husband who was not at home, we would have been driven out long ago.

After they finished writing, the police asked me and the old Taoist names. We told him one by one. I told them the truth, but the police immediately interrupted me and said:

"Why are you two adults looking for a child? Since their guardian disagrees, just go!"

After closing the book, he raised his head and said to me and the old Taoist priest.

I shook my head quickly. At this time, I opened my clothes and showed him where I was bitten by the child. He pointed to the wound and said to him: "Look at this tooth print as the child’s tooth, which is her son. We just want to know him. Why did you bite me? Why did the wound fester immediately after he bit me."

The police saw my wound, and they looked at each other, they looked curious, and then I took advantage of the situation to tell what happened to me.

The police groaned for a while, and one of them tall said: "Your wound has the same case in our police station. There have been several such incidents."

After speaking, the two of them stopped being peacemakers, but instead asked the mother of the child: "Does your child usually like to bite?"

The child’s mother dodged her gaze, and shook her head repeatedly, "How could it be? He framed it. Even if a child bites, it won’t be so serious. It's only a few teeth marks. You can take them away quickly. Neighbors will complain to the property. We are!"

She has been by the side to drive us away, but at this time the police did not pay attention to her anymore, and said to her solemnly:

"Hou San's wound is the same as many unsolved cases before, almost the same wound. We also have to look at your son to see if he is unusual!"

The child's mother seemed even more panicked, but she couldn't help the two policemen. When she turned around and returned home, she drew on her feet. As she opened the door, she kept shouting:

"Police officers, don't listen to this madman talking about him. My child is very well-behaved and will not bite at all. They want to plant and frame!"

The police patiently explained to her that it was just a routine matter. If her child had no problems, they turned around and took the two of us away.

Although she took a long time to make a move, she just opened the door, and the door suddenly loosened with the click of the hinge inside. The child's mother still wanted to stop it, but the police hand had already pressed the door and pushed hard.

The door opened, but when we entered, we saw no one inside.

The child’s mother’s stiff body became visibly relaxed. She threw the key on the shoe cabinet and turned to

Pointing to the back room and said to them: "Look, this kid doesn't know where to go to play, hehe, let you run for nothing."

After she went in, a policeman asked me about the wound on my hand. While taking notes, he told me that he wanted me to cooperate.

Naturally, I couldn't help but nodded. When the matter was over, I found that there were really no children. Since I went in, I searched several rooms, but there were no traces of children.

Then they all looked at me suspiciously.

I assured them that this is definitely a kid’s house, and I can’t make a mistake, and I obviously saw him running in, how about people? Now in broad daylight, they turned on the lights and closed the curtains tightly.

With a sudden thought, I looked at the curtains. The police also found it weird. The two of them stepped forward, standing on the left and right in the middle, and slammed the curtains open.

At this moment, he really saw a small figure, he suddenly rushed forward, grabbed the arm of the tallest policeman closest to him, opened his mouth, and wanted to bite it down.

It happened so suddenly, we only saw a figure flash, and soon I saw the child's white and sharp teeth, and my mouth started to exclaim.

However, he immediately saw a yellow light and shadow rushing towards him, and the yellow paper talisman hit his face, making him have to let go of his mouth, and then let go of his hand.

Taking this opportunity, I immediately stepped forward to drag the tall policeman back, and at the same time the old Taoist priest rushed forward.

The old Taoist ordered the child to be injured and lay down on the ground with a pained expression on his face. He was like a real child.

On the other side, the child’s mother suddenly flew over, waved her hands and tried to hit me, and cursed bitterly: "It's you, you hurt my child, I won't let you go."

The two policemen immediately grabbed her by the arm, one left and the other right. She didn't step forward to make any aggressive actions, but she kept cursing. I saw that she was just like that because of the child's injury, so she didn't get along. She is generally knowledgeable.

The group of people were taken to the police station, and then another police officer gave us a confession, and I told him what happened from beginning to end.

But the policeman kept looking at me with a smile, his smile was like hearing the most impossible thing in the world, and he looked at me like a fool.

When I finished talking, he still had the same expression. He put his left hand on the chair and turned the pen in his right with his right hand. After a long time, he asked, "Are you finished?"

I nodded and answered honestly, "Yes, I've finished all of it. All of this is what I experienced. There is no lie!"

The man put down his right hand at the moment, straightened his body, flattened his mouth and said, "I knew it was such a boring job. I should have asked you to go to our psychiatrist first."

After recording the confession, I thought it was two people who stood up and shook hands and said goodbye. Who knew he actually said in such a satirical tone that there was a problem with my brain.

Before I could react, I could only hear the other party continue to say: "I have been in the police for many years. The first time I saw someone bullying a child, it was simply a scumbag!"

The face that was once a clear sky is indeed overcast now. When I look at me, it seems that I am a heinous wicked person, and I look at him in surprise.

The same police, why did someone believe me before

This person is so dismissive of my words, I am extremely truthful, because these things are my personal experience, so I immediately said calmly:

"How can you say that? Many things are difficult for you to understand, but that doesn't mean it won't happen! Everything I just said is true, I didn't lie to you!"

With a bang, he closed the notebook in front of him, then he pulled the corners of his lips, patted the table with the notebook, and the dusty wind blew on his face, making me even more unhappy.

"You know that this is a waste of our taxpayers' manpower and financial resources. It is extremely boring! Seeing that you are not small, you will only bully the children to gain a sense of accomplishment!"

He waved at me impatiently. Could it be so that I could leave

There was a moment of joy, but afterwards I was still filled with anger. He seemed to be waving a fly, as if my existence made him uncomfortable and sad, so he hurriedly sent me away.

Doing more is worse than doing less, so I raised my leg and left the police station.

On the way back, I saw a man who was very familiar from the back. He walked forward step by step. He looked haggard and weak, as if he was an old man in urgent need of help.

He walked a few steps, suddenly there was a flash of light in my mind, and then I quickly hid away and quietly stuck my head out.

After a long time, when the man turned his head, I felt as if I saw a pale person whose face was covered with flour, the one who wanted to kill me before.

It's no wonder that even if I just follow behind him, I still feel a little uncomfortable in my heart. I wanted to go in the opposite direction of him and leave far away.

But looking at him now, I feel a little curious in my heart, what is he doing

As the saying goes, knowing oneself and the enemy is the only way to survive a hundred battles. As the old saying goes, it doesn't make you feel like a tiger. I forget his previous scenes of chasing me and then carefully follow.

After that, he didn't seem to notice it, and he kept bowing his head and walking forward. He focused on sparsely populated places, which was not a good thing for me.

Because I always need to find a hidden place to follow him, he keeps his eyes straight and keeps going forward.

But the more he got to the back, the more anxiously he looked around, and quickly walked to the side of a small alley. I first hid at the entrance of the alley.

Saw the empty alley. After walking a few steps, he immediately squatted down and looked at the ground intently. It was strange to see this person. What is he doing

After a short while, he suddenly got up, rubbed his feet on the ground, and immediately squatted down again. He looks like we usually write and draw in school.

Speaking of painting, it is very possible, but what does he paint

There are people’s yards on both sides of the alley. I knocked on the door first, because it was in a remote area, and it was considered a suburb. Some farmers’ houses were not locked.

No one opened the door, and then I opened the door quietly to enter. The courtyard wall is very low. I searched for a stool. I stepped on it and looked down.

At this time, I felt surprised. The whole person almost fell off the chair. If it hadn't been for holding the hospital wall tightly, I was afraid that I would have fallen and my ass blossomed.

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