"The Chen family has a son who has been spoiled beyond belief over the years. He's often in the police station..."

"Once there are more opportunities like this, people will gradually become familiar with it..."

Song Ning's gaze shifted to the Smiling Tiger. "Hey... we can make friends with the Chen family. The Chen family now has 'our own people' in the Public Security Bureau!"

"This 'family member' is well-fed and well-cared for by the Chen family, and receives generous gifts during festivals..."

"The Chen family never asked him to do anything, but they just kept asking for favors..."

"Soon, the opportunity for that 'one of us' to repay you will come..."

"A member of the Chen family murdered someone, and the Chen family paid a large sum of money to find that 'one of their own'..."

"Three years ago, in this very room, you tortured Jiang Dazhi into confessing!"

"fart!"

As soon as he heard Jiang Dazhi's name, Smiling Tiger's expression began to become inexplicably irritated.

"Jiang Dazhi killed for money, with all the witnesses and evidence. What do you mean by forced confession?"

Bang!

Smiling Tiger slammed the table, "Only three years, the files from that year are still at the Public Security Bureau..."

"With all the evidence and witnesses, could it be possible that Jiang Dazhi was wrongly accused?"

"I'm asking you this! Please answer: Have you ever met the deceased before?"

"Please cooperate with my inquiries, otherwise..."

Jiang Dazhi sneered, pulled out a pair of handcuffs from his waist, and pounced on Song Ning.

He was also confused. Why should he bring up the old grudge three years ago with the woman in front of him?

Just follow the "old rules", he doesn't believe she can still say these words!

Song Ning took a step forward and turned around lightly to avoid the attack of the Smiling Tiger.

"Can't help it?"

Song Ning sneered, "We're just getting there!"

"I haven't said the rest yet!"

"fart!"

How could the Smiling Tiger give Song Ning a chance to continue speaking? He picked up the stool at his feet and threw it at Song Ning.

"Little bitch, I'll never let you go through this gate!"

Bang!

Song Ning dodged again and again, but was almost hit by the chair. She was really angry.

He raised his finger, pulled out a yellow talisman that he had just touched from the table, and smashed it on the Smiling Tiger's head and face.

The yellow talisman would burn as soon as it came into contact with anyone and turn into ashes in an instant.

Smiling Tiger immediately felt a chill on his back, his pores suddenly opened, and the coldness seemed to penetrate into the bones.

"Sun Public Security, you've caused me so much pain..."

The resentful and cold voice was like a piece of rough sandpaper rubbing against a blunt object.

Smiling Tiger opened his eyes wide and turned his head away in disbelief.

"River…"

"It's me!"

The male ghost, Jiang Dazhi, suddenly appeared face to face in front of the Smiling Tiger.

"You've caused so much harm to our family... How can you still be alive and well?"

Jiang Dazhi said this and glanced at Smiling Tiger's shoulder again.

"Promoted? I haven't even congratulated you yet!"

"What...what are you going to do?"

The cold sweat on Smiling Tiger's body instantly soaked his clothes, and the few sparse hairs on his head also stuck to his forehead with sweat.

"How about it?"

Jiang Dazhi's expression was gloomy, and he suddenly grabbed the smiling tiger's neck with both hands.

"Of course, I want you to experience the same pain I went through!"

"Well…"

The hands on his neck were like branding irons, and the lack of oxygen caused Smiling Tiger's face to quickly become swollen and turn purple-red.

Jiang Dazhi exerted force with his hands, and Smiling Tiger's feet slowly left the ground.

"Well…"

The Smiling Tiger's eyes were bulging with bloodshot, and his hands kept tearing at Jiang Dazhi's hands.

Unfortunately, he was no match for an evil ghost who had survived three years of hatred.

Beibei's eyes rolled back from being pinched, and it looked like he was only breathing his last breath.

“That’s almost it!”

Song Ning looked at Jiang Dazhi tiredly, "If you still want to see your daughter again, you'd better not kill her."

"It's not worth it for such a person!"

When Jiang Dazhi heard Song Ning mention his daughter, his fingers paused and his hands relaxed slightly.

Smiling Tiger immediately gasped for breath...

Song Ning glanced at the quiet door and felt even more tired.

"Captain Liu, how long do you want to see me?"

As soon as Song Ning finished speaking, the door creaked and Captain Liu appeared at the door with an expressionless face.

Smiling Tiger was suddenly startled and looked at the door in disbelief. Did he hear it all?

"What happened three years ago?"

Captain Liu stared at Song Ning with a stern look, "And...how did you know about this?"

"How I know is not important. As for the important things, I should be able to leave now, right?"

Song Ning looked at him confidently, "The autopsy report is out, right? Now I can be ruled out as a suspect, right?"

"Sorry! You can't leave just yet!"

Captain Liu hardened his heart and said, "The case from three years ago involved three lives, and there's still a suspect in prison."

"You must tell us everything you know."

"What about my college entrance exam tomorrow?"

Song Ning pouted and glared at Captain Liu unhappily.

Captain Liu's expression remained unchanged. "If you cooperate well, you will definitely be able to catch up and take the college entrance examination."

Song Ning slumped her shoulders and could no longer maintain her composure. She knew that it was impossible to reason with this kind of person.

"All right!"

Song Ning looked defeated and pointed at the smiling tiger lying on the ground. "Ask him! He will definitely tell you everything."

"If he can't explain it clearly, the person involved can also say a few words..."

As Song Ning spoke, she picked up the yellow talisman on the table and threw it at Captain Liu as she had done before.

Unlike the Smiling Tiger, Captain Liu didn't even frown when the yellow talisman was burning on his body, as if he didn't have any other tricks up his sleeve to wait for Song Ning.

This kind of talisman is used to help ordinary people temporarily open their eyes, so that they can see the existence of souls.

The advantage of doing this is that it can prevent other people from seeing the existence of souls and narrow the scope of the audience of this matter.

Captain Liu brushed off the paper ashes with an expressionless face. "It's just a trick in the underworld! I didn't expect you, at such a young age, to know this..."

"A lie?"

Song Ning glanced at him with amusement, "Look at him again..."

Captain Liu turned his head expressionlessly, and at first glance, he was frightened by the scene in front of him.

Just now when he went outside, he saw Sun Jun strangling his neck with both hands, almost strangling himself to death.

But now, the situation in his eyes has changed dramatically.

A middle-aged man with a gloomy expression stood next to Sun Jun.

The man was thin, with his shoulders slightly hunched, and was waiting for Sun Jun with a resentful look on his face.

Noticing Captain Liu's gaze, the man raised his head quickly...

"Jiang Dazhi..."

Captain Liu's heart skipped a beat. "Aren't you dead?"

He was the first person to take over Jiang Dazhi's case. He knew the whole story of the case very well, and Jiang Dazhi had naturally seen it before.

Moreover, he had personally seen Jiang Dazhi's body.

So, who is the person who appears in front of him at this time?

Could it really be... a ghost?