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Chapter 7 Li Xue

After making the call, Zhao Ming returned to the room and found Han Fei and Zhang Xiaotian desperately sliding the phone screen.

"What are you doing?"

"I entered the character's appearance information that Han Fei mentioned into the database. He was very detailed. I think we will be able to compare the results soon... I found it!" Zhang Xiaotian looked at the face that appeared on the screen, his expression gradually became strange.

Getting up, he put his phone in front of Han Fei: "I will simulate and compare the face based on the information you mentioned. Can you see if this person is the store owner?"

After seeing the old man on the screen, Han Fei blurted out: "Yes, it's him! He also said that the whole family is my fans! They especially like my show!"

"I feel like he didn't lie to you, but you lied to us." Zhang Xiaotian swiped his phone and revealed the message: "This old man is a tombkeeper in the outer city of Xinhu. His parents died young and he has no children.

, if I have to talk about family, then his family should be among the hundreds of unnamed solitary graves in the outer city cemetery."

"Impossible! This old man comforted me in the thrift store yesterday and made me stunned. Did you make a mistake?" Han Fei repeatedly checked the messages and pictures on his phone.

"Did he comfort you yesterday?" Zhang Xiaotian scrolled to the last page of messages on his mobile phone: "As you can see clearly, this old man passed away three days ago, and he himself was buried in the outer city cemetery."

The citizen information system cannot make mistakes. Han Fei looked at the gray portrait of the old man on the last page and was completely stunned.

"But you are right about one thing. He is indeed your fan. He likes your non-funny jokes. He often plays your show in and outside the cemetery at night. He has scared passers-by several times. He

Our police records are in their citizen files.”

After Zhang Xiaotian finished speaking, he put away his phone. He and Zhao Ming looked at Han Fei together: "Don't stand there stupidly. If you really didn't set the fire, then come with us. We will not wrongly accuse a good person, nor will we

Let a bad guy go."

"I can cooperate with you, but I hope to go to Antique Street to have a look. I still can't accept it." Han Fei's mind is very confused now, and everything is crowded together. He originally thought that his life was bad enough, but he didn't expect it.

There is still such a large space for falling.

After going to the Antique Street in person, Han Fei gave up completely when he saw the completely burned down street.

The corpses were destroyed and no traces were left. Even the ground was burned and cracked. Even if there was any evidence, it would have been reduced to ashes long ago.

"Why is it me? Is it because that old man is a fan of mine?"

"Other people's fans send them handwritten letters, chocolates, and pens from celebrities. Why do my few fans still want to kill me?"

At nine o'clock in the morning, Han Fei came to the Xingfu Road Police Station in the old city. It may be because it was his first time riding a police car. His lips were white and his mental state was very poor.

"I'm going to report to Team Wang. Xiaotian, please be optimistic about him." After Zhao Ming left, Zhang Xiaotian asked Han Fei to enter the summons room first. In his opinion, the "arsonist" Han Fei himself was very dangerous and must be followed.

Others are isolated.

"You are really mistaken. I have never even lit up firecrackers, let alone set fire to the streets."

"Just stay still."

"Misunderstanding!" Before Han Fei could finish his words, the door of the summons room was closed: "You really arrested the wrong person! There is another murderer! I am also a victim!"

"Stop shouting. Don't you know whether you have committed a crime?" A woman's voice sounded in the summons room.

Han Fei looked back, and the first thing that caught his eye was a pair of black half-length Martin boots hanging on the table in the summons room, and then his slender legs wearing black denim pants.

"Does it look good?"

The woman sitting at the back of the summons room was ridiculously good-looking. She didn't raise her head from the beginning to the end. She was clearly focused on playing with her phone, but she seemed to be well aware of everything that happened in the room.

"Take a few more looks. You won't have a chance once you get in. Although our country's Criminal Law only stipulates the crime of arson and not intentional arson, there is no upper limit on the sentencing for fire prevention crimes that cause heavy losses. I heard that you

If you burn down a street, why can't you get a life sentence? You are also a cruel person."

"Don't slander people. I'm different from you criminals. I'm here to help the police find the truth. This arson case is not that simple. There are other black hands behind it." There are only two types of people who can enter the summons room of the police station -

—Police or suspects, so Han Fei didn't think much about it. His mind was now filled with things about the game.

"The man behind the scenes?" The woman raised her head for the first time. She seemed to have discovered something interesting: "It is true that burning down an entire street requires careful planning. Multiple fire points can be started at the same time to spread the fire quickly, but

The on-site surveillance captured nothing except you, and it feels as if you were deliberately pulled out as a scapegoat."

"Finally I met someone who understands." Han Fei originally didn't like that woman, but until now, that woman was the only one who spoke for him.

"It's very simple logic, but what is there about you that is worthy of being framed? If flies don't bite seamless eggs, there must be something wrong with you." The woman's intuition is very keen, and her eyes are extremely sharp.

"What problem can I have? I worked so hard to get the opportunity to appear on the scene, but I was squeezed out by the people I connected with. I wanted to relax a little, but..." Han Fei thought of what happened to him last night.

I feel that it is a miracle that I can survive: "I won't say it anymore. I used to think that when God closes a door for a person, he will always open a window for him and leave a glimmer of hope for him."

"What now?"

"I feel like God not only sealed all my doors and windows, but also put a ghost into my house."

Han Fei rarely communicates with others. After playing "Perfect Life", he talks more. Maybe this is a reflection of his past.

"Although I don't know the truth, I feel like you are having a miserable life."

"I'm crying if I talk too much. Sister, why did you come in?" Han Fei walked up to the woman.

"Sister?" The corner of the woman's eye twitched, but she didn't care about Han Fei: "I was fighting because I broke one person's nose and kicked several other people's ribs.

The situation was quite critical at that time, so I didn’t think much about it.”

"Are you so good at fighting?"

"so so."

Perhaps because they were both from Tianya, the conversation between the two went smoothly, and Han Fei also tried to tell what happened in the game.

"Your reasoning is correct. There is definitely a freezer hidden in the old lady's house, but from a physical point of view, she is not the murderer. She just helped hide the body. I suspect that the real murderer is her family."

"I think so!"

The two people in the summons room seemed to have figured out the connection code, and they were chatting enthusiastically.

"What's the name of that old lady? I can check it for you when I get out." The woman's expression was very serious, and it was very rare for her to believe Han Fei's words.

"The old man's name is Meng Shi. She is about seventy years old. She has silver hair and a little shoulder height. She also has a grandson named Chenchen..."

"Okay." The woman recorded all the information on her mobile phone: "You add my account, and we will contact you via mobile phone in the future."

"Thank you for your help, but I am in urgent need of help. When will you be able to go out?"

"If you are in a hurry, then I will go out now." After the woman said that, she stood up and kicked the door of the summons room.

"Bang!"

The door opened and Han Fei was stunned: "Is this still possible?"

The woman walked out gracefully, and then heard a roar from the police station: "Li Xue! You are unorganized and undisciplined! It's getting more and more excessive! I want to call your leader!"

Hearing the middle-aged man's voice, Han Fei understood a little: "She is a policeman?"

"She is not an ordinary police officer. She joined the serious case team of the Criminal Investigation Brigade at the age of 23. In the past five years, she has participated in solving many major cases. However, because she repeatedly beat the suspect and failed to comply with the regulations, she was punished and transferred from the Criminal Investigation Team." Zhang Xiaotian saw.

Holding the kicked door lock, he sighed: "On the surface, it was said that the police station needs to strengthen its criminal investigation force and transfer her to enrich the team. In fact, she was asked to accept punishment and transferred to the police station to do basic work. Her leader wanted to hone her skills.

Grind her temper."


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