Chapter 12: Confirmed

Because the victims had been found, Qiu Changgui and other villagers who had committed crimes had no chance to defend themselves after they woke up. Under the police interrogation, they did not last long and confessed their crimes and explained the time and process of their crimes.

After putting all these people in the detention center, it was Jiang Ning and Tang Li's turn to take statements.

The old policeman and a young policeman were responsible for questioning Jiang Ning.

Normally, the old policeman did not need to participate in the record-keeping, but after interrogating Qiu Changgui, he learned that the woman's name was really Liu Xiaoli.

When Liu Xiaoli's movements ten years ago did not overlap with Jiang Ning's at all, the old policeman wanted to confirm whether Jiang Ning really had any predictive ability, and coupled with that strange voice in his heart, he came over together.

After recording Jiang Ning's personal information according to the rules, the old policeman stared at Jiang Ning with sharp eyes and asked.

"According to the live broadcast, Miss Jiang never entered Qiu Changgui's house from beginning to end. How did she know that he had someone imprisoned at his home?"

"I saw girls' clothes in a basin in his yard. Qiu Changgui couldn't possibly be wearing women's clothing. There was no one else at home, and he was preventing guests from entering. So I guess Qiu Changgui is hiding someone at home, someone he can't let us see."

The young policeman nodded to the old police officer, indicating that the women's clothes Jiang Ning mentioned existed.

"Remember this," the old policeman said meaningfully.

"Miss Jiang observes very carefully and is very vigilant."

Jiang Ning smiled but said nothing.

[Don't say that. You can't say that Liu Xiaoli was imprisoned in the Qiu family. I saw it using the "Eating Watermelon" system, right?]

Those who should be arrested are now in custody and have to accept the consequences of their crimes. Jiang Ning's mood gradually relaxed and he was no longer so tense.

When the old and young police officers heard this, their hearts skipped a beat.

The young police officer was about to write down T's melon-eating system, but he found that his hands were as if being held tightly by someone, and he couldn't move them no matter how hard he tried, and he even broke into a cold sweat.

He exhaled, raised the hand holding the pen, and stopped thinking about writing down the melon-eating system. Only then could his hand move.

The young police officer shook his head at the old police officer, and the old police officer raised Jiang Ning's level of seriousness again.

Since there was no guarantee that Jiang Ning had other abilities and was harmless to them, the old police officer did not intend to alert the enemy. He planned to report Jiang Ning's case to his superiors, verify that Jiang Ning was "harmless", and then make other plans.

Seeing that they still wouldn't let her go, Jiang Ning leaned back in her chair and flipped through the melon-eating system with some boredom.

[Hey, I didn't expect that the old police officer, who looks serious, is actually someone who indulges his grandson to the extreme. Last night, his grandson peed on his hand, but he happily wiped it clean and continued to play with him.]

[After being peed on for more than half a month, having his beard pulled, and having his neck chewed like a teething stick, he was still the one who was most enthusiastic about holding his grandson. When his grandson cried, he even put on an Ultraman costume and pretended to be Ultraman to cheer his grandson up.]

The corners of the young policeman's mouth gradually turned up.

Is the master still so shameless in coaxing his grandson at home?

The old policeman who always appeared serious in the police station was laughed at by his apprentice. He glared at him and said with a stern face.

"What are you laughing at? Pour Miss Jiang a glass of water."

Holding the warm water and drinking it, Jiang Ning looked at the sweat on the young policeman's forehead.

[Hey, I was wondering why he was sweating so much even with the air conditioner on. Turns out it's because he drank the tonic soup his girlfriend bought for him. He's overdosed on it. But why did his girlfriend buy this soup for him?]

The young policeman suddenly felt uneasy. He covered his mouth and coughed twice, stopping Jiang Ning from continuing. He turned around and asked the old police officer.

"Master, are you almost done with the transcript? It's getting late. Should we let Miss Jiang go to dinner?"

After Jiang Ning spoke out what happened between the two of them, the old policeman was sure that Jiang Ning had a melon-eating system and could also know other people's past.

But they had no reason to keep the person in the police station, and they could only let him go after taking his statement.

"Thank you for your cooperation, Miss Jiang. Your production crew is still waiting outside, so we won't be seeing you off."

Jiang Ning came out of the police station. The director and others were indeed outside, and Tang Li didn't know when she came out.

"Are you okay?" Liang Wanyou asked worriedly, fearing that Jiang Ning's thoughts were heard by the police and would be treated as a special person.

"It's okay. By the way, Director, we have finished our work. Please don't withhold our food." Jiang Ning felt hungry and said this to the director, and began to ask for the food they deserved.

The director didn't expect Jiang Ning to be in such a good mood after what happened today and to recover so quickly.

"Hey, am I that kind of person? The food is ready. It's in the hotel in town. It's still hot."

Because of what happened in Murakami, two female guests were almost locked up like Liu Xiaoli. The director had been greeted by the guests' agents. At this time, he just hoped that others would be like Jiang Ning and not make a fuss, and wait for their agents to come and pick them up, and end this episode.

The other guests were not without temper, but they had been waiting outside the police station for a long time and were very annoyed. They just wanted a place to rest. Even though they disliked the small hotel in the town, they followed the program crew there.

While eating, in order not to worry fans and viewers, the live broadcast room was opened again.

The director also distributed food to everyone based on the guests' completion of their tasks.

Jiang Ning and Tang Li were the fastest to complete the task and received a super deluxe seafood set meal.

Song Yao, who finished his work second, received a delicious meal for one.

Liang Wanyou and Ning Qiu got a simple meal for two, which included two dishes and a soup. Although simple, it was not bad.

Only Qi Junzhe and Tang Sisi not only didn't get two eggs, but were also pecked several times by the chickens protecting the eggs. They had band-aids on their hands, and chicken feathers could be seen on their clothes and heads. They looked very miserable.

The two men looked at the two steamed buns and a bowl of white porridge on their table, an extremely simple dinner, and their faces were so dark that water could drip from them.

"We've worked for so long, and this is all we get to eat? Why do Jiang Ning and the others eat so well?" Qi Junzhe, who was very hungry, looked at the seafood feast that Jiang Ning and the others were eating with gusto, and immediately shouted in dissatisfaction.

"The seafood dinner is a reward for first place. You will also get one if you finish your work first." The director said with almost rolling his eyes.

After working hard for most of the day and only taking out two eggs from the chicken coop, Qi Junzhe, who had been pecked several times, gritted his teeth. But after the director said so, he was the last one, and if he kept shouting that it was unfair, who would open their eyes and help him lie?

But Qi Junzhe couldn't eat the steamed buns and white porridge, so he turned around and started to attack Song Yao.

"Did you know that the eggs wouldn't be that easy to get, so you gave them to us on purpose?"

"Song Yao, I didn't expect you to be as scheming as ever."

Qi Junzhe skillfully put the blame on Song Yao's head. Song Yao raised his head with a stern face, holding the chopsticks tightly.

"I don't."

"You said you didn't have it? Who knows what you're thinking? So, if you give me your single meal, I won't hold you responsible for deliberately framing me."

Qi Junzhe folded his hands, looked at Song Yao, and waited for him to bring the food over. He looked so arrogant that it could make people angry.

He didn't care how unreasonable it was to say this before the live broadcast. It was because the people outside the camera couldn't hear his inner voice. In the eyes of fans and audiences, he, Qi Junzhe, was still the poor little guy who was plagiarized, and Song Yao was the disgusting plagiarist.

Anyone who speaks for Song Yao should be prepared to be bombarded.

So in front of Song Yao, Qi Junzhe will not hide his true face no matter in front of others or behind their backs. The worse his attitude towards Song Yao is, the more his fans will shout that he has done a good job. This is how you should treat plagiarists.

Of course, he also enjoyed the reversal of their identities and Song Yao's frustrated expression.