Do we... really not exist?
Afterwards, the others stayed in the solitary confinement room for a while before leaving, leaving Fang Xiu alone.
After all, they were all from the Investigation Bureau and had important duties to attend to; they couldn't just wait here for three hours.
......
........
Time flies like water, and soon, three hours have passed in the blink of an eye.
Bang!
The door to the solitary confinement cell was suddenly pushed open.
Wang Dehai, Shen Lingxue, and Yang Ming walked in with grim expressions, their eyes fixed intently on Fang Xiu, who was resting with his eyes closed.
Suddenly, Fang Xiu opened his eyes and calmly looked at the three of them.
Snap!
Shen Lingxue slammed the slip of paper with the winning numbers Fang Xiu had written down on the table and said coldly, "Fang Xiu, the winning numbers you wrote down didn't win at all. Not only did they not win, but not a single number matched! Look, these are the winning numbers I just wrote down for this draw!"
"Fang Xiu, you can explain now who you are and who sent you," Wang Dehai said solemnly.
Yang Ming didn't say a word, but there was a hint of murderous intent in his gaze as he looked at Fang Xiu.
However, Fang Xiu smiled slightly and said, "My predictions are never wrong. You think you can fool me by giving me a random string of wrong numbers?"
Shen Lingxue's breath hitched, and her chest heaved.
She took out her phone, opened the lottery results, and placed it in front of Fang Xiu.
"See for yourself! Let's see how long you can keep this up!"
Fang Xiu glanced at it casually, his smile growing even more mocking: "You had people manipulate the lottery draw, and now you're questioning me?"
Upon hearing this, the expressions of the three men immediately turned cold.
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