Psychic

Chapter 95: Implicated

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Two of them focused on driving and the other was silent. Finally, I gave up my efforts and sat obediently.

In the end, they were taken to the police station. They threw me in a chair, and then took out a thick stack of papers from the side, and then flipped through them with low eyebrows. I stared at him nervously from the side. finger.

Judging from the documents he turned over, there were almost all my photos in it. I was thinking about the thick pile of cases in my heart. Is it all related to me

While watching these, he raised his head and fixed his gaze on my face from time to time, and said indifferently, "Your name is Hou San, right?"

I nodded, my body straightened unconsciously, he smiled slightly, and after sorting out the things in his hands, he leaned forward slightly and stretched out his right hand: "Hello, my surname is Lu."

"Hello, Officer Lu!"

I hurriedly stepped forward and shook his hand. After shaking hands politely, Officer Lu changed his face from the friendliness just now. He pointed at the paper, and finally asked me coldly, "How do you explain this?"

He first handed the documents in front of me to me. I was at a loss. Then I looked at them one by one. Some photos were taken without my own knowledge. The witnesses on the side took pictures of me.

After further understanding, I found to my horror that as long as there is a place where I appear, then life will happen around me.

After counting, there were more than ten cases. I was shocked, my face changed drastically, and then subconsciously denied: "It's none of my business, I didn't do anything."

Although I retracted my hand, and although I tried to clear it away, it was obvious that Officer Lu didn’t believe it. He pulled at the corner of his lips and lifted his chin: “If it’s a time or two, it’s a coincidence, but you... It's a coincidence."

What he said was like a tongue twister, but when I heard it, I understood that it was a coincidence.

Suddenly, I was speechless, and at this moment my eyes lit up: "Officer Lu, although I happened to pass by at the scene of each murder case, do you have any evidence to prove that I did this?"

Only seeing him twist his eyebrows, I was secretly happy, it seems that I have been in my heart. They only have these pictures of me, but they don’t have the motive for my real crime, and there is no evidence. They are not able to sue now. Me, my heart is relieved.

Officer Lu did not speak in consciousness, but said softly:

"There was an old man picking up a can on the road. Even on the flat ground, it rolled forward and rolled into the sewer. The old man fell in the same way because of his bad eyes.

He fell inside and starved to death. Think about it, if it wasn't for deliberate murder, even if he was injured inside, he could call for help loudly. How could he be hungry as skinny? "

Hearing this, my heart trembled, thinking that since it was on the road and fell into the sewer without a manhole cover, if it really fell, he could feel the sound of pedestrians on the road going back and forth, and he could also call for help.

But why would he starve to death? I was also at a loss.

Seeing my puzzled expression, Officer Lu snorted: "You don't want to do the show. The surveillance on the road showed that you appeared immediately after he fell. Is this also a coincidence?"

"Yes!" I answered very positively.

I vaguely remember that I did pass by a short time ago

A sewer opening without a manhole cover. If I knew early in the morning that a poor old man had fallen from the bottom of the manhole, how could I ignore it

I am extremely frank. I don't know who is not guilty. They can't sue me for this.

I raised my head and stared at the landing officer like a rock.

Obviously surprised by my momentum, Officer Lu was speechless for a while, he lowered his head calmly, took out a photo from the drawer, and threw it in front of me.

In the photo, there is a messy mottled wall and a mess on the ground.

"What is this?" I was full of doubts, when I was about to return the photo to him, but suddenly I saw a piece of trousers, this color, very familiar.

It suddenly dawned on me that not long ago, in that alley, I was tripped over by this leg.

He was wearing such a pair of black pants at the time.

"Impossible!" After I remembered it, I stood up in shock. Because after knowing that this was a person, I realized that the bright red mass in the center was actually blood.

I thought it was still tomato ketchup that fell on the ground. I stammered nervously, pointing at the photo with trembling fingers.

Officer Lu nodded: "Yes, he is dead, but what about you?" He looked at me meaningfully, "You are the last person to see him."

I can't believe it. He was obviously drunk and fell to the ground at the time. At that time, I seemed to see him exhaling, smelling of alcohol, but suddenly he was covered with blood.

I resisted the discomfort in my heart and took a close look.

There was a knife hilt in the blood mass, which was rubbing into his back. It was because of this knife that the tramp was killed.

"Hou San, don't hold on to it anymore. Tell us why you killed him." Officer Lu had already taken out the paper and pen, and was about to give me a confession.

But I stared at him fiercely, and shouted at him: "I didn't. I didn't kill anyone. Don't wrong me. Even if I am the last witness of the tramp, there is no evidence that this person is. I killed it."

Then I excitedly accused the knife on the homeless man's back, "If I killed it, there must be my fingerprints on it. You can go check your fingerprints."

Something strange happened recently, which caused confusion in my mind, and the sense of oppression in the police station made my mind even more blank. I didn't know what I was doing.

But I know that I can't say a word wrong, especially these, I can't take it all down, if not, it would be endless trouble for me.

Officer Lu was obviously taken aback by me like this, his small eyes stared at me tightly. After a while, he raised his eyebrows: "Don't make senseless resistance. Multiple cases show that you are the most doubtful. A thief can never beat a soldier!"

In the latter sentence, he spoke to me word by word. There was complacency and warning in the words, but I turned my head away, not being deterred by his aura.

"I haven't done it!"

This whole afternoon, it was this sentence that went back and forth. They changed someone to interrogate me, but I didn't let go of whether I had done this. In the end they couldn't, so they had to imprison me temporarily.

In this cramped cell, I swiped it recently.

thing.

In these short few days, no matter where I go, there will always be unlucky strange ways of death by my side. When I think of this, I just feel infiltrating.

Ring, at this moment I suddenly thought of the ring. I raised my hand to look at the ring and put it on my finger properly.

Looking at it, I am in a mixed mood. I don’t know whether I should be happy, pleased, or sad, or just like the person I’ve seen before, listen to him and throw the ring away, but the wisest choice is to keep it. it.

I looked at the bars in front, sitting on the ground feebly.

No one knew when I was arrested, whether I will be locked in forever in the future. Even the news says that there is a very low probability that people will be caught and jailed by mistake, although compensation will be paid in the end.

But how much a person's youth is hard to make up for. The more nervous I became, the harder I felt for time. After an unknown period of time, suddenly several uniformed police officers hurried forward.

Although I feel tired, when I haven't fallen asleep one night, I raised my eyes feebly and stared at them, watching them open my door indifferently.

Someone shouted inside: "Hou San, it's time."

I snapped up: "Time, what time?"

Could it be that they have convicted me? Seeing my panic, the other party said with a flat mouth: "The twenty-four-hour detention time is up, you can go home."

I couldn't believe my ears, and looked at him in surprise: "According to you, I have been acquitted?" The muscles on my face jumped. He didn't answer my words and let me go. come out.

After I came out, he reached out and closed the cell door.

Without their urging, I immediately went out, and before leaving, they returned all the things I had brought back.

However, before I left, they still left a few words of advice: "Hou San, now that you let you go does not mean that you are innocent. One day, we will find evidence to prosecute you."

Officer Lu looked angry. In his eyes, of course I am a scumbag, because of the clever modus operandi, I can be exempted from legal sanctions. I gave a wry smile.

No matter, if you are misunderstood, you will be misunderstood. Anyway, I am used to rubbing my face indiscriminately. I only feel that there are some pierced hands on the palm. I don't need to look in the mirror. Now I must have a sloppy beard.

I lowered my head and walked back slowly. At this moment, I felt something strange behind me. Several people followed me not far or near.

When I bend over to tie my shoelaces, some of them looked up at the sky, some looked down at their shoes, and some even pretended to dig in their pockets.

Look at their appearance, many people seem to have some familiar faces.

I immediately remembered that these were all colleagues of Police Officer Lu, one by one in plain clothes. It seemed that they wanted to find my evidence and prosecute me.

Hmph, even though I had to be released because of insufficient evidence, they still didn't give up and thought that these cases were all related to me.

I counted, there were several people, they followed all the way, staring at me closely. I just want to go home anyway, and I don’t mind them.

After I got home, the first thing I did was to close all the curtains.

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