Zheng Keming was wearing a police uniform and had a serious expression.

He asked Xu Yi who was sitting opposite him: "Hello, I'm Zheng Keming, you can call me police officer.

I'm here to investigate a case, and I'd appreciate your cooperation."

Xu Yi nodded, "Okay, I'll say what I need to say."

They called her in because of the wigs in the barber shop.

She understands that cooperating with police investigations is the responsibility of every citizen.

So even if she was asked to come over during the Chinese New Year, she had no complaints.

Zheng Keming continued: "Let's get to the point now. Please tell me your name, age, ID number, occupation, and home address."

"Xu Yi, 18 years old, ID number 513..., a freshman majoring in law at Imperial Capital University of Technology, lives in Group 2, Village XX, Town XX, City XX."

Xu Yi sat on the chair, looked at the round machine in her hand, raised her head and answered calmly.

“I see you are a student, but why are you broadcasting live on a live streaming platform?”

"You are a student, are you short of money?"

"Excuse me, where were you on January 23, 2025? What were you doing?"

"How do you know the owner of the barber shop?"

"How did you know there was something wrong with that wig?"

"You said you were a Taoist priest. Do you have a Taoist certificate?"

"You said it was calculated, but can you calculate the murderer?"

At the beginning, Xu Yi was quite patient and answered seriously.

But she couldn't stand the endless stream of questions, which made her feel a little irritated.

He took the initiative and interrupted Officer Zheng's questioning.

"Officer Zheng, if we keep asking questions one after another, you'll get tired of asking, and I'll get tired of answering.

How about this, I'll recount what happened first. If you have any questions, you can ask them later, okay?"

Zheng Keming was a little surprised. The girl in front of him had clear and organized ideas, and could even take the initiative.

After asking for so long, I felt a little annoyed.

It's fine if such people don't pose a threat to society, but if there is such a sign, I'm afraid...

"Okay, sure."

“It’s like this, as you just saw, I’m a law student at the Imperial University of Technology, and I’ve been learning Taoism from my master since I was a child.

Everyone in my family is gone, and in order to earn tuition and living expenses, one month after school started, I started doing a metaphysics live broadcast online.

On the night of the 29th day of the twelfth lunar month, because I was bored, I opened the live broadcast room to broadcast live.

What was the name of the owner of that barber shop? Never mind.

Then he connected to my live broadcast room.

He said he felt something was wrong with him and that he was very weak. I saw that he looked pale, so I did some calculations for him.

Then he saw a female ghost next to him, using her hair to tickle the barber shop owner.

The girl had a grievance, so I called the police. That's what happened.

I don't have a Taoist certificate. I can prove to you that I am indeed a Taoist priest.

Officer Zheng, your family has three generations of police officers. Your mother didn't want you to join the police force, but you still passed the exam without telling her.

Your mother reacted strongly to this, and later you went on a hunger strike, and your mother had no choice but to get him to agree.

And you recently divorced your wife, right? She blamed you for being away from home all the time, and she couldn't stand it anymore, so she filed for divorce.

Actually, it’s not like that. Your ex-wife got cancer and didn’t want to drag you down, so she divorced you.

I have said all I want to say, it is your turn now."

As Zheng Keming listened to what she said, his expression changed from normal to red, and then to full of worry.

He now had no doubts about Taoist Xu Yi's identity.

But can a Taoist priest really calculate whether someone is getting divorced and why?

If it's true, it's too scary!

Zheng Keming pretended not to notice Xiao Cai's inquiring look next to him.

"Okay, we've understood the specifics. Let's take a 10-minute break and continue later."

She gave him a wink and turned to leave.

After leaving the interrogation room, he went to the monitoring room.

A man with a slightly protruding belly and wearing a Zhongshan suit was looking at Xu Yi on the surveillance camera.

"Old Xiao, how is it? Is there anything wrong with this guy?"

Xiao Ran turned around and grinned at Zheng Keming.

"What are you laughing at? Tell me, is there a problem?

I told you to just let Xiaozhuang from your group come, but you insisted on doing it yourself.

This is making a fool of oneself!"

Seeing that he didn't respond for a long time, Zheng Keming got angry and took out his cell phone to call Xiaozhuang.

Xiao Ran reached out and quickly snatched Zheng Keming's phone.

"Okay, enough of the suspense, this person is fine. Let me tell you, I came here today just for her.

I've seen her live streams, and she's really talented. So today I'm taking this opportunity to recruit her into our team."

Zheng Keming...

"After all this time, I'm just a tool?"

Xiao Ran patted Zheng Keming on the shoulder.

"Hey, I'll treat you to a meal! We're all old friends, you're not going to refuse to help me, are you?"

Bang bang...

Only after punching Xiao Ran twice did Zheng Keming feel relieved.

Xu Yi was still waiting in the interrogation room. After saying something to Xiao Ran, Zheng Keming walked out of the room.

When he reached the elevator, he picked up his phone and called his ex-wife.

"Xiao Lei, why did you divorce me? I ran into Lao Zhang at the hospital today, and he asked me to take care of you."

Guan Xiaolei was lying on the hospital bed. When she heard Zheng Keming's question, tears fell unconsciously.

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