Chapter 920 (2/2)

Shi Sheng's mouth twitched. Thank you for remembering your situation.

Are these people going to the wrong theater? This is a gangster in a comedy. Why did he come to the supernatural theater?

Four people knelt down at the same time and said in one voice, ”aunt, we are wrong.”

”We just want to get some money. We saw you come out of the jewelry store that day, so we followed you all the time.”

That day, Shi Sheng went to the jewelry store to sell things. It happened to be seen by the squatting people. These people knew a staff member inside. From there, they knew that Shi Sheng had a lot of money, which made a bad intention.

These people usually do petty theft. Things like today are also the result of their planning for a long time.

Who knows it will fall when you make a move.

Shi Sheng habitually beats demons and spirits.

It's difficult to find the demon spirit!

……

It should be over here. It happened at the police station.

These people died. The cause of death was a little strange. They died of suffocation.

In their interrogation room, suffocated to death.

Forensic autopsy is physical asphyxia, but how can there be physical asphyxia in that open interrogation room?

The police station checked the monitoring and found that it was impossible to check the monitoring for a period of time.

And it was during that time that all four suspects died.

Such a strange incident was quickly reported to the top, which sent investigators from two special teams.

All files are handed over to these two people, and the others are only responsible for following their instructions.

Shi Sheng, the party concerned, will be called for questioning. After all, she is the suspect who finally contacted these people in addition to the police.

But Shi Sheng is too lazy to go. She is not a prisoner. Why should she run.

So those who want to investigate can only come by themselves.

A middle-aged man came to ask questions. He was short headed and neatly dressed. He looked very good and talked.

Shi Sheng let him into the room.

The middle-aged man first glanced around, and then looked at Shi Sheng several times up and down, ”Hello, Miss Ji, I'm Li He, the investigator of the special team.”

Shi Sheng sat on the chair, ”fart quickly. I'm very busy.” Every minute is money. These policemen like to call her for tea when they have nothing to do.

I don't drink tea!

[...] if you don't make trouble, who will let you drink tea.

Li he was not angry. ”Don't worry, Miss Ji. I'll ask you a few questions. Just answer them truthfully. It won't take you too long.”

Shi Sheng raised his chin.

Li he opened the file in his hand and took out a pen to prepare the record. ”Has Miss Ji met anything strange recently?”

He added, ”what can't be explained by common sense and science.

”Does the ghost count?”

Li He's eyes changed slightly. He stared at Shi Sheng for a while and asked seriously, ”Miss Ji, can you see the ghost?”

”No.” I can only see the mistress. It shouldn't count.

”What happened to miss Ji?” Li He's tone is slightly loose.

Shi Sheng thought about it. A ghost opens his head outside her door every day. Is this an encounter?

”I feel something following me. It seems to want to kill me.”

”Follow you? Miss Ji, can you elaborate?”

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