Chapter 10 The First Time Being Looked Down On
"Sir? Where did you get this weird statue?"
Qing Yanrou didn't care about his murderous look, but she heard other messages from his mouth.
Seeing Qing Yanrou looking nonchalant and asking about the adults' statue, the middle-aged man's eyes rolled around.
"I didn't expect you to be from the Xuanmen Sect. I'm sure you will be very satisfied if I give you to you, my Lord!"
Looking at the middle-aged man in front of her with bad intentions, Qing Yanrou's fists hardened.
Without wasting any more time talking to him, he walked up to him without warning, raised the baseball bat in his hand and hit him on the head. The middle-aged man only had time to say "wait for me" before he fainted.
He directed the paper figurine to tie the middle-aged man to a chair with a rope, took out a bottle of mineral water from the refrigerator, unscrewed it, and poured it over his head.
The middle-aged man shivered and woke up slowly, and saw the little girl holding a water bottle in front of him looking at him with a smile on her face.
He hadn't realized the reality yet, so he glared at me and said angrily, "You little bitch, I'm telling you, let me go right now, or you'll have something bad happen to you!"
"Oh? Just these few low-level spells you have?"
Qing Yanrou put down the water bottle, played with the talisman that the paper man had just found, sat on the chair next to her, looked up at him, and said casually.
When the middle-aged man saw that his treasured talismans were casually placed on the table by her, he knew that he had met a tough opponent, so he softened his expression and spoke in a coaxing tone.
"Little girl, please let me go. I will introduce you to my master. I guarantee that you will make rapid progress in your cultivation and become a genius in the Xuan Sect!"
"Oh? Is your master so powerful? Then tell me how your master helped me to improve my cultivation by leaps and bounds?"
Hearing Qing Yanrou's interest, the man who thought he had a chance of escaping quickly said, "My master has a unique secret method, among which, uh..."
A red light shot out from the broken evil statue. Before Qing Yanrou could stop it, the red light penetrated into the man's forehead.
The man died instantly, and his soul turned to ashes.
Looking at the middle-aged man in front of her who had no signs of life, Qing Yanrou was afraid that she couldn't explain it clearly.
After all, she was just a weak young person in the new society, and she had never killed anyone. She quickly called 110 to report the crime.
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"What's going on?"
The call was about a homicide case. The police officer who came was from the Criminal Investigation Brigade. When he entered the room, he saw a little girl sitting on a chair with an innocent expression.
Seeing them was like seeing a savior, and he said aggrievedly: "Uncle police, I said it has nothing to do with me, do you believe me?"
"Little girl, we're willing to believe you, but we also need to see the evidence. Can you tell me what happened first?"
One of the older detectives looked at Qing Yanrou with very gentle eyes. After all, she was just a girl about the same age as his own daughter.
"It's like this, police officer, please don't accuse me of promoting feudal superstition, otherwise I won't be able to explain myself."
This was the first time Qing Yanrou had encountered such a thing. In recent years, feudal superstitions have been severely cracked down in Province G, so she rarely took jobs involving lives.
Unexpectedly, she encountered a life on the first contact, which scared the little girl a lot!
"No, just tell me what happened seriously." Seeing the evil statue falling to the side, the young detective next to him spoke.
"I took a job. This deceased person was related to the Ning family case. I came to find this person tonight, intending to collect evidence and hand it over to the police. When I arrived, I saw this evil statue and realized that the matter seemed complicated. I asked him about it, but he died before he could say anything."
Speaking of this, Qing Yanrou was also helpless.
"Then what about the wound on his head?" asked the young police officer who was examining the body.
"Um, I hit you..."
The air was still for a moment.
"Okay, just sit there and wait. Xiao Wang will call the captain and notify the special department to come over."
After the old detective made all the arrangements, he saw that Qing Yanrou was still a little nervous, so he comforted her: "Don't be too nervous, a special department will come to investigate thoroughly."
"Special department?" Qing Yanrou was curious about what department this was.
"It's exactly what it says on the tin. We specialize in investigating bizarre deaths. There's a bleeding statue at the scene, and there's the sudden death you mentioned. This is beyond the ability of ordinary detectives like us to handle. Of course, a special unit is needed."
Qing Yanrou nodded after listening to this. Seeing the skilled look of the criminal police, she thought that this special department should deal with such matters frequently. She had had too little contact with it before, so she didn't even know about its existence.
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"Hey, Xiao Wang, we meet again."
A woman with a charming appearance and wearing a slim cheongsam walked in. The cheongsam outlined her curvy figure, which was very hot.
When Xiao Wang, who was called, saw that it was this ancestor, he didn't dare to look around and asked nervously, "Hello, Sister Yaoyao, isn't Brother Lin here?"
"Here, behind me."
A tall, muscular man with deep features appeared from behind Lin Yaoyao. He glanced at Xiao Wang with cold eyes, then walked past him and began to examine the statue.
Tang Lin pinched the black blood that flowed from the evil statue and sniffed it. He frowned and whispered, "It's not human blood. Collect a sample and take it back for testing."
After saying that, he stood up and walked to the middle-aged man who was wearing shorts and had his eyes open. This time, his brows were furrowed even deeper, as if he could pinch a mosquito to death.
"A red light shot out from the evil image and extinguished his soul."
Qing Yanrou knew that this time she could probably prove that this man's death had nothing to do with her, and she had regained her previous composure. Seeing that the tall man had a frown on his face, she took the initiative to provide more information.
"Did you see it with your own eyes, little sister?"
After collecting the blood, Lin Yaoyao looked at Qing Yanrou and found that she was a cute little girl, so she asked casually.
"Yes."
"Then what are you doing here? What is your relationship with the deceased?" Tang Lin asked indifferently.
"This person sold harmful talismans to ordinary people, which resulted in the death of my client."
"Are you a Taoist priest? There is not a single spiritual aura around you. You are not cut out for this. Don't lie to people next time, or you might lose your life." Tang Lin frowned and looked at Qing Yanrou unhappily.
"Little sister, don't pay attention to him, but you must focus on your studies at such a young age!"
Qing Yanrou didn't get angry when she saw that the two people in front of her regarded her as a liar. She said innocently, "Well, now can we be sure that his death has nothing to do with me? Then can I go home?"
Receiving Tang Lin's gaze, Lin Yaoyao took out her phone and said with a smile, "Of course, but I need to leave my phone number, little sister."
After leaving her phone number, Qing Yanrou got up and left. While waiting for the elevator, she heard a voice coming from the room, "Are kids these days starting to become charlatans?"
"If you don't study hard and just think of some crooked ways, you will regret it if something really happens."
"Ding" the elevator arrived.
Qing Yanrou ignored the voices in the room and entered the elevator. She was looked down upon on her first day in Beijing. In the small and bright elevator, Qing Yanrou looked at her reflection in front of her and shook her head helplessly.
Why.
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