Through DNA comparison, all 16 women were reunited with their families. Most of their parents were already old and gray, and some had died of depression because they could not bear the thought of their daughters being missing. Their relatives came to claim them.

Even though he had expected it, the elderly man was still devastated to see his daughter die tragically.

In the past few days, almost everyone has come to the police station. There are numb parents, couples who are crying their hearts out, and without exception, they are all on the verge of a mental breakdown.

Among these people, an elderly couple stood out; they asked their daughter if she was among the victims.

However, the police compared the data and found no resemblance between any of them and their daughter.

Upon hearing this, the couple looked somewhat dejected: "We're both old and sick; we might not live past this year."

But their daughter was still not found.

Over the years, they have kept an eye out for cases of trafficking in women and children, but more than 20 years have passed and their daughter is still missing.

The police officers, upon hearing this, were at a loss for words to offer comfort.

A young woman in her early twenties, who wanted to be filial to her parents, have a successful career, and was about to marry her boyfriend, has not returned after so many years. She is either really in some remote mountain forest, or perhaps she is really dead.

Whatever the outcome, it's hard to accept.

When Jiang Si arrived at the police station, the couple happened to be walking out of the station.

She glanced at it casually and felt that it looked somewhat familiar.

Qi Yan made two "squeak" sounds in her pocket, catching Jiang Si's attention. She transmitted her voice to her, "Do you think that woman looks somewhat similar to one of the wronged spirits?"

The wronged spirit was so badly injured that Jiang Si kept it at home to nurse it back to health.

Otherwise, if he were reincarnated in this state, he would probably be a useless person. Now he has returned to his normal appearance.

Jiang Si remembered; it was that exceptionally beautiful one.

She is truly beautiful, possessing a uniquely aloof and ethereal quality, like a goddess high in the mountains.

Jiang Si instructed Qi Yan, "Go and follow them to see where they live."

"This is a big city!" Qi Yan protested, "Are you letting a rat like me wander the streets? Are you afraid I'll get beaten to death?"

"Ha, you can get beaten to death like this? You might as well reincarnate sooner." Jiang Si showed no sympathy whatsoever: "Go quickly, if you lose them, you'll be held responsible!"

Once inside the police station, Jiang Si made a difficult request: "I'd like to see Liu Daneng."

The police were in a difficult position; Liu Daneng was a serious criminal and could not be met by anyone other than a lawyer.

Jiang Si said, "I saw that you said you found sixteen bodies, but I remember Liu Daneng told me that he killed seventeen people." When in doubt, he always said it was him, and no one could verify it anyway.

The police took this very seriously, and Jiang Si continued, "I have a way to make him confess; you can monitor the whole process."

After consulting with their superiors, they agreed to let Jiang Si go in to see Liu Daneng.

Director Chen stared into deep thought as he looked at Jiang Si's file in his hand.

He's been a police officer for decades and has seen all kinds of people.

Jiang Si's acting skills during the live stream were... no, or rather, she didn't even bother to act. She just randomly picked an excuse to go in, not caring whether others believed her or not.

She knew everything Liu Daneng had done from beginning to end.

The question is, how did she know?

Twenty years ago, Jiang Si was only a few years old.

Could it be?

He thought of those who had been reincarnated and still retained their memories. This was a secret to outsiders, but according to top-secret information, there had indeed been victims who had been reincarnated and sought justice for themselves.

Or is Jiang Si one of the victims?

Director Chen had a wild idea, but it was all wrong.

He kept a close eye on Jiang Si and Liu Daneng in the monitoring room.

Upon seeing Jiang Si, Liu Daneng couldn't help but feel a little scared.

Jiang Si gives off a very different vibe. When the police treat him as a criminal suspect, they at most show some impatience, but Jiang Si is different. From the first time he met him, he treated him like an ant, the kind that could be crushed at will.

Jiang Si greeted her with a smile, "We meet again."

Liu Daneng stiffened: "What are you doing here?"

"What do you want?" Jiang Si chuckled. "I just want you to tell me where the first person you killed was."

"What are you talking about?" Liu Daneng responded cautiously, "I don't understand what you're talking about. I've already found all the people I killed."

Jiang Si suddenly burst into laughter: "You really won't shed tears until you see the coffin!"

"Let me show you something."

"What?" Liu Daneng was so shocked by the scene before him that he almost collapsed to the ground. His eyes were wide open as he stared at the scene before him, panting heavily.

The police officers outside the surveillance cameras: "???"

What are you looking at? There's nothing there!

Jiang Si merely showed Liu Daneng the section of the eighteen levels of the underworld where people suffer from the fires of hell.

“Look closely, ordinary people really don’t get this treatment.” She emphasized the word “people”.

However, Liu Daneng no longer cared what Jiang Si was saying at this moment. "Turn it off, turn it off!" Liu Daneng's handcuffed hands kept pounding on the table, making a "thump thump thump" sound.

The detective asked Director Chen, "Director Chen, should we go in and take a look?"

Director Chen waved his hand: "No need, let's take a look first." His sharp eyes were fixed on Jiang Si; this woman was definitely not simple.

Jiang Si leaned back leisurely: "Resisting means being punished severely, confessing means being treated leniently. If you confess properly, you might suffer fewer years of punishment. Don't think you can escape by not talking. The way things are calculated there is different from here."

People aren't afraid because they think that this is their life, and at worst they'll be a hero again in eighteen years. But what if you were facing a foreseeable and terrible consequence?

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