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"What did you say?" Sergeant Li frowned immediately, and said sharply, "Where do you think this is?" He slapped the pen on the table, tapped the table with his fingers, and said, "I'll handcuff you there... Did you ask for a story?"
"What? Officer, are you rushing to get off work?" Feng Bujue said, "Anyway, after finishing the record for me, we have to go to the hospital for examination (whether there is an infectious disease, whether there is a history of drug use), and we can wait for the results. Sending you to the detention center... It's back and forth, and you won't be able to go back until dawn." He looked up at the ceiling, "Hehe... I think you should have plenty of time."
"I just said that you are always doing things..." Sergeant Li stared at Brother Jue and said, "You are more familiar with our case handling process than the few novices I brought!"
"I repeat..." Feng Bujue replied calmly, "I...so far, I have no criminal record."
Sergeant Li is not a fool, he heard this for the second time, and he heard something: "Hehe...that is to say..." He paused for half a second, "You may not have a 'crime', right? He sneered and said, "Besides... just because you have no criminal record, doesn't mean you haven't been involved in a crime before?" ? Co-author, you don't look at the police signal, you look at the face, right?"
"That's not true..." Feng Bujue shook his head and said, "Your bureau's personnel transfers are quite frequent, and I haven't been invited as a guest for a long time recently, not every face can be recognized... For example, the concierge That old Zhang, recently changed to a new apprentice..."
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Sergeant Li stood up as soon as he slapped the table, grabbed Feng Bujue's neckline and said, "I advise you to figure out the current situation!"
"I'm very aware of the 'now' situation." Feng Bujue remained calm when someone grabbed his collar, "That's why I have no fear~" He tilted his head and looked at the camera head in the corner of the ceiling, "As far as I know, After 2030, the composition of the police force in City S has basically been finalized - 90% of the police graduates, plus 9% of the personnel from the army and other government agencies. The number of specially recruited personnel from the society is less than 1... and that in the past Compared with the period when the personnel structure was relatively complicated, the overall quality of the police force has improved a lot, and in terms of discipline and norms... it is also very reassuring. As for the phenomenon of beating and scolding prisoners at will at the end of the last century, and even tortured for the sake of errands , 'Now' sounds like a story like a fairy tale."
When Brother Jue said this, Sergeant Li had let go of his hand, but still looked at him angrily.
"Heh..." Feng Bujue smiled, "I know, it's getting more and more difficult for you to enforce the law, even if you really encounter a gangster, you can't do it; you have to talk about evidence in a big case, or you have to follow the presumption of innocence Principles let people go." He shrugged, "Indeed... some social dregs just want to be punished, and the 'court system' has both disadvantages and advantages, but it will be more helpless to discuss this topic in depth... Let's face the reality and sit down calmly Let's talk."
When Brother Jue spoke, Sergeant Li looked into his eyes, but couldn't catch the slightest timidity from them. The sheriff understands... even if he is a repeat offender who often gets into the police, under the surface of his arrogance, he is also "virtual" in his heart. Jue Ge's eyes at this moment generally represent two situations - first, he did not commit a crime; second, he believes that he will never be punished by law.
The former situation shows that Feng Bujue is innocent; while the latter situation... shows that he has a certain "background". Of course, there is another possibility... This person is a crazy lunatic.
"Huh..." Sergeant Li sat down again and lit a cigarette for himself. After exhaling, he continued, "Tell me... I'll just listen to your story."
Instead of picking up the pen, he picked up the cigarette. Obviously, when the word "ghost" popped up, there was no need for him to make any written records. But since the person involved insists on telling such a story based on supernatural theory, it doesn't matter for him to listen.
"Officer, what's your name?" Feng Bujue asked with a smile when he saw the other party sitting down.
"My surname is Li." Sergeant Li replied.
"Officer Li." Feng Bujue followed suit, "Do you believe that there are ghosts in this world?"
"I believe what I see with my own eyes." Inspector Li's answer was shrewd.
"Oh... okay." Feng Bujue smiled lightly, "Actually... most of the ghosts that roam the world are not scary. Ordinary people can't see them, and they can't interfere with our world. They The vast majority of them can't even maintain their own existence... During the day, they are in a formless and unconscious state. The time they can transform into "visible ghosts" is only three hours from midnight to three o'clock in the morning every day ...and even during this time, their spirits are 'bound' to a certain area... such as a cemetery where they died, a place where they lost their life, or a place they frequented... in short, ghosts It’s simply impossible to run around the world and harm people.”
"As expected of home, it's made up like that." Sergeant Li replied noncommittally. When filling in the information, he already knew Jue Ge's occupation, so he answered this question.
Feng Bujue ignored Sergeant Li's sarcasm, and continued: "And the one I met today is different from ordinary ghosts..."
"Hehe...is that so?" Sergeant Li took another puff of cigarette, "Thank you, you can see it?"
Feng Bujue's attitude was still very calm, and he continued on his own: "Those ghosts who stay in the world and cannot die, generally have unfulfilled wishes. And "unfulfilled wishes" can be roughly divided into two situations... one It is the attachment to some people or things in life, and the other... is the hatred or resentment that has not disappeared..." He paused for a second, and then said, "There are many reasons for resentment, such as... killing this person The ghosts were not punished as they should be, or the villains who bullied the ghosts didn’t get any retribution, etc. You must have watched horror or horror movies, so I won’t list the specific plots one by one.”
"I've seen a lot of inferences. How about you talk about the case?" Sergeant Li replied.
Feng Bujue still ignored his interference, and continued: "The probability of women turning into ghosts is higher than that of men. Because they are more emotional, many things are not easy to let go." His tone changed slightly, "If there is a woman, when she is yin and yin Died unexpectedly, and she is wearing a red dress that can provoke resentment, then what will happen to her... You can guess without me telling you."
"Fu—" Sergeant Li exhaled, "Is that what you met today?"
"To be exact, we met yesterday." Feng Bujue corrected, "It's past midnight now."
"Go on." Sergeant Li casually flicked the cigarette ash on the ground next to him.
"According to the "Tibetan Book of the Dead", the soul of a person will return to visit him on the seventh day after his death..." Feng Bujue continued, "This night, whether it is a fierce ghost or a lonely ghost Possesses considerable mana…”
"Wait... why is this?" Probably because of the effect of nicotine, Sergeant Li seemed to be gradually attracted by Brother Jue's topic and became interested.
"Because there are many people who believe in the 'First Seven', especially us Chinese... Regardless of whether they admit it on the surface, most people have a faint illusion about these superstitions in their hearts." Feng Bujue He replied, "You have to know... the act of 'believing' itself is a kind of 'power'. The bodies of many 'urban legends' are just some magic spirits. But things have spread widely and more people believe ...they become stronger and stronger. This is the so-called 'power of faith'... Theoretically speaking, 'God' is the ultimate embodiment of this power."
"Hmph..." Sergeant Li scoffed at this, "I still believe in Marxism, why haven't I seen the old horse turn into a monster and come out to eat people?"
"Are you sure?" Feng Bujue showed a weird smile.
Sergeant Li's expression changed.
"Perhaps, as early as many years ago, 'it' has become something with a substance, and there is more than one... It has existed until now, devouring countless lives. And its repulsion to other 'beliefs', also It was manifested in a very extreme form..." Feng Bujue continued.
"Enough!" Sergeant Li interrupted him, "Bewitching the crowd."
"There is no 'crowd' here, only you, and you brought up this example yourself." Feng Bujue said, "If you think I'm talking nonsense, just treat me as a fart." He didn't wait for Sergeant Li If I said anything else, I took the initiative to return to the previous topic, "In short... what I met today was a red-clothed female ghost who came back to take revenge on her 'first seven' nights... According to her own words, she was there. Killed in the market."
"Heh..." Sergeant Li laughed, "'According to what she said'?" He repeated Brother Jue's words, "Can you still talk to ghosts?"
"Of course." Feng Bujue replied, "I'm very sure of that."
"Then tell me... what did she tell you?" Sergeant Li asked again.
"Actually, I didn't say much. It's just that... the owner of the antique shop, the 'injured' in this case, became angry because he was refused to pursue her before he was alive, so he deliberately drove over her and killed her. But the boss left afterwards. After some relationship, it was decided that sex was an accident, and she came out of the prison in just two days. It is estimated that... in the end, she will be sentenced to probation at most, and she will not have to go to jail at all. She has no choice but to do it herself in the first seven days... " Feng Bujue replied, "As for the details, I really can't ask... The general earth binding spirits are quite rational, and some don't even know that they are ghosts. But Li Gui is different... Although they know what they are, But her mind is in a trance, and most of them are difficult to communicate, and she is extremely aggressive," he said helplessly, "I still struggled and subdued the female ghost before she said this vaguely."
"What kind of horse?" Hearing this, Sergeant Li became more and more sure that the kid in front of him was mentally ill, "Are you still fighting with female ghosts?"
"Yes." Feng Bujue replied as if nothing had happened, and gave relevant explanations, "Things like ghosts... can create a 'ghost world'. Humans who have not yet awakened their spiritual consciousness enter the ghost world, just like It's like walking into the snow with only pants on... They will become vulnerable both physically and mentally. Most of them are scared to death by hallucinations, and some are killed by "hallusion attacks". Anyway, the brain thinks that they are dead, that is Dead." He pointed to himself with his thumb, "It's different for someone like me who has awakened spiritual consciousness, my mental endurance when facing hallucinations will not be reduced by ghosts, and I can touch ghosts." He shrugged, "Like that kind of female ghost, even if there are three or four, I'm fine."
"Ho~" Sergeant Li really couldn't laugh or cry, "I can't tell..." He looked Jue Ge up and down again, "You are not only a family, but also a master ghost catcher."
"You think I'm mentally ill, right?" Feng Bujue asked after seeing the other party's reaction.
"I think? Hmph..." Sergeant Li snorted coldly, "I think...the thing is like this..." He paused, and continued, "You are a family who is not very famous and not very rich , due to financial constraints, you came up with the idea of robbing an antique shop. So, at 11:30 last night, you ran to the gate of the flower and bird market, looked around the street for a while, and then took advantage of the lack of security at the porter When I was paying attention, I climbed over the wall and climbed in... "
"Wait a minute." Feng Bujue said, "If I plan to burglary at night... What about the tools?" He raised his handcuffed hands, "Should I tear open the shutter door with bare hands?"
Facing the doubts raised by Feng Bujue, Sergeant Li answered eloquently: "From the surveillance video, it is true that you did not bring the tools of the crime. You can't hide the big pliers with your bunt..." He changed the subject, " But... since it's a planned crime, is it possible... that you 'hid the tools of the crime somewhere in the market during the day'?"
"Hmm... good hypothesis." Feng Bujue felt that the other party's reasoning was very logical, and he couldn't refute it for the time being.
"It's not up to you, the suspect, to comment." Sergeant Li replied angrily, and continued to reason, "After you entered the flower and bird market, you went straight to the antique shop, just when you were trying to break in. , I didn't expect... The owner of that store happened to drive out from the alley next to him... "
"The flower and bird market usually closes around six o'clock in the afternoon, even in summer, it will never exceed seven o'clock." Feng Bujue interrupted again, "How could the boss just drive home at this point close to midnight? Woolen cloth?"
"I'll make an inventory in the middle of the month." Sergeant Li continued almost without thinking. It seems that he has already guessed what kind of questions Jue Ge will ask to refute himself, "The main products of that antique shop are not antique calligraphy and paintings, but jade. Those kinds of things. Those jades have a large number and variety... Compared with large antiques, they are naturally more likely to be lost or stolen. It is not surprising to count two or three times a month, and it must be carefully counted, which will take a long time time."
"Uh..." Brother Jue suddenly found out that the other party's reasoning was really difficult without any loopholes, "Are you a professional after all... It can be explained logically..."
"You were caught by the boss, and when you were in a panic, you used the crime tool to beat him to death." Police Chief Li continued, "But after you regained your senses, you regretted it... killing is to pay for your life Yes, killing someone while planning an attempted crime is more serious. You are a smart man... After weighing the pros and cons, you decided to call the police and call an ambulance. While you still have your breath, plus the plot of surrender, maybe he Both you and I are saved."
"Assuming you're right..." Feng Bujue was silent for a moment after listening to the other party's reasoning, and asked again, "Then why should I tell you stories about ghosts?"
"Yeah... Fu—" Sergeant Li took another puff on his cigarette, "It's hard to find an answer to this point from a logical point of view. All I can think of is... maybe you have schizophrenia, or some other mental illness .After being stimulated, your second personality emerges, and this personality firmly believes in what I call a set of 'ghost theory'."
"Hehe...it seems to make sense." Feng Bujue smiled easily.
"I have seen some cases of mental problems in the writer's profession, and this possibility cannot be ruled out." Sergeant Li cleared his throat when he said this, "Okay, let's get down to business..." He threw the cigarette butt on the ground and stamped it out, "If you're a smart person, I'll give you two choices..." He raised his index finger, "First, let your 'other personality' come out and explain the problem honestly. If the last injured person is not dead, consider When it comes to surrendering yourself, as long as you hire a better lawyer to defend... the sentencing will not be serious. Even if you die, you can still defend yourself around 'manslaughter'." He raised his middle finger again, "Second, whether you are crazy If you are not crazy, you can act as if you are 'crazy', as long as the result of the psychiatric evaluation is sick, you don't have to go to jail... at least you won't go to jail with ordinary people."
"Well..." Feng Bujue nodded, "Not bad..." He looked up at Sergeant Li, "Li Zhiyuan, you are very good."
As soon as this remark came out, Li Zhiyuan's expression changed suddenly: "How do you know my name?"
He clearly remembered that he only said that his surname was Li, but he did not give his full name.
"You are a talent. You had a chance to become a good policeman." Feng Bujue took off the handcuffs on his hands while speaking.
Li Zhiyuan was shocked to find that at this moment, the handcuffs on Feng Bujue's hands had turned into rusty and scrap iron.
"Unfortunately..." Brother Jue said, standing up, "...you took a wrong step."
"What do you want to do?" Li Zhiyuan stood up abruptly from his chair. Although he was not carrying a gun at the moment, he was absolutely confident in defeating ordinary people in unarmed combat.
Brother Jue ignored his question, and continued with the previous words: "And this step... directly ruined your life."
"You said..." At this moment, Li Zhiyuan's pupils shrank and his whole body was cold, "...what..."
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"Do you believe in ghosts in this world?"
"You can't go back until dawn."
"I'm well aware of the situation."
"Can you still talk to ghosts?"
"Of course I can, I'm quite sure of that."
"Ordinary earthbound spirits are relatively rational, and some don't even know that they are ghosts."
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"You seem to have forgotten about that woman's case." Feng Bujue paced slowly around the other party, his expression of laziness and casualness has changed to calm and awe-inspiring, "But you subconsciously... still stand That 'shopkeeper' side."
"Who are you?" Li Zhiyuan retreated to the wall unconsciously, "What are you talking about?"
"I'm Feng Bujue, haven't you asked?" Feng Bujue replied, "What I'm talking about... is naturally the last case you handled before your death." R1152
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