Super Thrilling Live Broadcast Chapter 174: Someone who does not exist

Chapter 174 People who don't exist

The interrogation lasted until half past one in the morning, and Tie Ningxiang sent me out of the police station alone.

I walked side by side with her, and she kept her head down as if she was struggling with something.

When she reached the gate of the city branch, Tie Ningxiang suddenly stopped in place.

"Senior sister, are you feeling unwell?" She was suspended by her superiors because of her negligence in command when chasing Lu Xing, which caused a policeman to disappear. When Wu Meng called her this time, she was taking care of Yiyi at home.

The monitor at the door is flashing red light, and the moonlight shines brightly on the two of us tonight, as if covered with a layer of hoarfrost.

"It's okay." Tie Ningxiang looked at me straight, and said for no reason: "Did you kill that Wang Erjun?"

"Me? Why did I kill him? There is no motive, and I didn't even know him at all before that." I stood there, my eyes narrowed involuntarily.

Tie Ningxiang looked into my eyes and took a step closer to me. There was only half a foot between them: "When Zhao Bin sent the autopsy report in, your mood changed slightly. Very good, but compared with before, your way of speaking and tone have become more calm."

"Really?" I looked at the palm prints on my palm, and it took a long time before I showed a smile: "Senior sister, you know that I am a murderer, why do you still approach me? You are not afraid that I will become angry, and then Silence?"

"The duty of the police is to restore the truth." Tie Ningxiang did not take a step back, the moonlight streaked across her hair, and the flames in her beautiful eyes were brighter than the moonlight.

"So what if you policemen know the truth?" I avoided Tie Ningxiang's gaze, took out a cigarette and lit it: "A few days ago, an old lady died in my home. Dead?"

"Is there a connection between the two?"

"Someone wanted to demolish her house, but she refused to move in order to protect her wife's clothes. Later, a forklift made a mistake and knocked down the wall of her house, causing her to be buried alive in the rubble."

"This is accidental death."

"That's right, it's stipulated in the law." I looked at the drifting smoke: "But in the eyes of the old lady's relatives, perhaps only one life for another can be called fair."

Tie Ningxiang frowned at what I said: "Her relatives can completely solve the problem through normal legal channels. One life for one life is barbaric and ignorant."

"She has no living relatives." I put my hands lightly on Tie Ningxiang's shoulders: "At that time, if I didn't choose to help her, more innocent people would die, and the real culprit is still Drinking good wine, playing with **** female models in different ways on the big bed of the villa."

Flicking down the soot, I took one last look at Tie Ningxiang: "I don't think what I did was right, but if I could go back in time and do it all over again, I would still do it."

I don't know if Tie Ningxiang understood what I said, so I strode away after I finished speaking, leaving her alone at the gate of the police station.

Blowing the night wind, there were no taxis on the road. When I was standing at the intersection and was worrying, a Volkswagen Phaeton with a low-key appearance but an actual price of more than two million yuan stopped beside me.

"Get in the car, I have something to tell you." The car window came down, and Huang Boyuan waved to me.

I looked into the car, Huang Boyuan was driving the car himself, and Huang Lan was sitting in the back seat.

Opening the car door and sitting in the co-pilot, I tapped on the car window with my finger: "Director Huang, if you have something to say, just speak up."

"Delete that video in your phone." Huang Boyuan's tone was unquestionable, and the car started, heading for his own residence.

"That's not okay, this is evidence, and the police will probably need it for later investigations." I took out my phone and put it in my palm: "Besides, this video has nothing to do with you."

"There is Huang Lan's name in it."

"It's just a name, and there is no other substantial thing."

"The name is not good either, she is my Huang Boyuan's daughter!" With a sudden brake, the car stopped on the side of the road, Huang Boyuan showed a serious expression for the first time: "Deleted the video, I can give you the painting for safekeeping .”

I tilted my head and hesitated for a moment: "Deal."

Deleting the video in front of him, I took a sneak peek at Huang Lan who was sitting in the back row. This mature and intellectual woman looked at the street outside the car window, as if everything that happened in the car was related to her It doesn't matter.

When we arrived at Huang Boyuan's villa, the three of us entered the room full of dust and memories.

Seeing those old and familiar furniture, and seeing the ancient scroll with the death words written on it, Huang Lan's expression changed. She was like a child who had lost her way for a long time and finally found her way home. Wandering around the house, touching the old furniture that has been on display for twenty years.

After a long time, Huang Lan seemed to come back to her senses. She walked towards Huang Boyuan: "Gao Jian told me what happened twenty years ago. He said that it was the double-faced Buddha who forced my mother to death. Today I also saw that terrifying Crazy, just..."

She looked at her father who was no longer young: "Why don't you tell me these things?"

"I'm not a competent father, nor a competent husband. If I could raise enough surgery fees back then, Jun Wan would have been fine. So you resent me, I don't blame you, I also resent I myself, hate myself for being incompetent, hate myself for being useless..."

Father and daughter talked about the past twenty years, I walked out of the room with interest, and stood quietly in the corridor.

After waiting for about half an hour, Huang Boyuan walked out of the house, and he handed the painting to me.

"Gao Jian, you are the only one who can make me, Huang Boyuan, give in to me in the past twenty years. The painting is entrusted to you, so don't lose it."

I am very aware of the significance of this painting to Huang Boyuan. It is incredible that he can hand it over to me at this time: "I thought you were joking in the car?"

Huang Boyuan supported the wall: "I heard Huang Xue say something about you yesterday, and today you saved Huang Lan's life again. These kindnesses cannot be repaid by a painting."

After a few polite words with Huang Boyuan, I left the villa and was sent back to Tingtang Road by his driver.

Back to the small shop, I first put the severely damaged black eyeball into the lacquered wooden coffin, and then put the painting and the octagonal token brought out from the dream together.

In the dream, the family portrait of Yuanchen Shensha was finally absorbed by the octagonal token, and the two ancient characters Yuanchen appeared on one corner. According to my speculation, this token should have the effect of collecting Shensha.

Unfold the ancient scroll and put the octagonal token into it. It didn't take long for the two ancient characters Tianyi to appear on the corner of the token facing Yuanchen.

Removing the token, the handwriting on the scroll became dim, and the blood faded, as if something was missing.

I hid the ancient scroll and carried the token with me. I always feel that this thing will be of great use.

After eating the rest of the medicine for strengthening the foundation and cultivating the essence, I used the Miaoxin method, and the energy entered the body to condense and not dissipate, sinking into the dantian, which seemed to be a sign that I was about to break through the realm.

Meditated for one night, and the next morning I took Bai Qi to have a hearty breakfast, and then took a taxi to Xinhu High School.

In Huang Xue's dream, I have another unexpected harvest, which is a message that Guo Junjie revealed before he died.

He said that there was a person who tried to stop the Double-faced Buddha like me five years ago. According to my speculation, this person is probably also the anchor of the underworld show.

When I came to Xinhu High School and climbed over the guardrail, I found something very strange this time.

I have been to Xinhu High School three times, and every time I came, the no-entry wooden sign hanging on the fence would fall into the mud.

"Is it blown by the wind?" This is the third time I picked it up and hung it up, and then I found two iron wires to tie it firmly: "This place cannot be entered casually, especially the living."

Bai Qi and I entered the school together. After we walked far away, the wooden sign that was **** began to shake by itself again.

A brick smashed the glass window of the Academic Affairs Office, I jumped into the office building, searched floor by floor, and finally found the Student Records Room.

Smashing the big rusty lock on the door, I pushed the door open, and a rotten smell came into my nostrils.

Yuanchen Shensha gave me three pieces of information at the time. The person was holding a large-screen mobile phone like mine, and he was also a student of Xinhu High School. There is information about that person in his student status file.

Based on these three points, I started looking, and soon I found it.

"What's the matter? Among the students in the same class as Guo Junjie, it seems that all the information of one person is missing."