Chapter 20 Live fortune telling, she was noticed by the police
"May I have your name?"
"Why murder Wang Hui's family?"
"What is your relationship with Wang Hui?"
Three questions in a row. The man in police uniform was looking at her seriously in the interrogation room. His voice was low and majestic and did not allow for provocation.
Meng Fuling looked at the silver handcuffs on her wrists with some curiosity, and then looked around the sealed interrogation room.
It turns out that this is where prisoners are interrogated in the human world, and the equipment is similar to that in the underworld.
However, this was also her first time being interrogated. In the underworld, only evil ghosts who had done evil things would enjoy this kind of treatment.
Yao Feng, the police captain of the third district in western Beijing, looked at her looking around and refusing to explain, and his voice suddenly became three points colder.
"Meng Fuling, now that you're here, you'd better confess your murder honestly and don't take any chances."
He thought of the bloody scene he had just seen, and he had already regarded Meng Fuling as a cruel murderer.
Meng Fuling studied his face calmly: "I didn't kill them."
This girl is really calm. In all his years as a police officer, he has rarely encountered a criminal with such good psychological quality.
Yao Feng stared at her coldly, as if he could see through her: "You didn't kill them, so why did you appear in his villa?"
"Exorcise ghosts!" Meng Fuling calmly answered with two words.
Exorcism? The two policemen in the interrogation room exchanged glances, their surprise tinged with obvious mockery.
Yao Feng's response to her was even more sarcastic: "Don't play tricks here. Are you saying that Wang Hui's neck was bitten by a ghost, and that Gu Qinghe's baby was also killed by a ghost?"
"Yes, that's what I mean!" Meng Fuling nodded.
Yao Feng's face instantly became even gloomier, and he responded to her question with a mixture of anger and majesty.
"Bang!" He slammed the table hard, and the water glass on the table almost fell to the ground.
"Meng Fuling, this is the police station, not your livestream. Can this clear you of suspicion of murder?"
Her cell phone had been confiscated before she came in, so they naturally already knew that Meng Fuling was the metaphysics anchor.
But Yao Feng never believed in these ghost stories. After all, he was a people's policeman and he had to believe in evidence and reality.
The reality is that someone called the police and reported that Meng Fuling had trespassed into a private residence, and she was the only one present when she arrived at the murder scene.
From the perspective of materialism and case-solving, there is nothing wrong with his thinking.
Meng Fuling has seen too many scenes of interrogating evil spirits, and if a timid person was there, he would probably be really scared.
But this was just a small scene for her, just like going to her own backyard.
"Hey!" She suddenly let out a long sigh, and everyone thought she was about to speak.
She looked at Yao Feng's face and said slowly after a while, "Brother Policeman, I see that your marriage palace is not in good condition. The deep wrinkles on your face seem to indicate a sign of emotional discord and separation."
"Your wife is pregnant, so I advise you not to be too angry. You should be gentler to those around you so that you can maintain a harmonious relationship."
Yao Feng's face suddenly darkened. What was this woman talking about? How did she know that he and his wife had a quarrel and were getting a divorce?
Moreover, his wife was not pregnant at all, yet this charlatan actually tried to influence his mood when solving the case.
Who was interrogating him? Yao Feng was now the host and couldn't help but shout angrily, "Stop talking nonsense and confess your crimes honestly."
"Captain, Captain!" The female police officer who was interrogating him whispered a few reminders to him.
The captain has a straightforward temper and is very decisive when interrogating prisoners.
When many criminals met him, they were so scared that they confessed just by looking at his face that looked like the judge of hell.
Today, Meng Fuling was calm and composed. It was obvious that she was a criminal with extremely strong psychological quality. She looked weak but was not afraid of being forced.
Yao Feng slowly stood up, calmed down, and looked at the female police officer: "Xiaoli, I'll go to the evidence department."
Wen Xiaoli is a female police officer at the police station. Her interrogation is obviously a gentle knife, and her main goal is to cause people to break down from within.
These tricks of theirs have been used in the underworld for thousands of years, and they are just the jokes left over from their underworld tricks.
"You asked me so many questions, but you just think I killed Wang Hui's family."
Meng Fuling was getting a little impatient: "I was live streaming the entire time, so the evidence on my phone is ready-made, whether I killed anyone or not."
"There's really no need to waste your time here with me. I haven't slept all night and I'm tired and sleepy now."
She had been exorcising ghosts too frequently in the past two days and had consumed a lot of energy, so she needed to restore her spiritual power.
Wen Xiaoli was stunned to see that she actually lay down on the chair and went to sleep without caring about anything.
"Hey! Meng Fuling!" She went up to call her, but she fell asleep in a second and her breathing became even.
She couldn't even be shaken awake, and the jury reporter next to her was stunned: "Really? She fell asleep already?"
The two men looked at each other. The lights in the interrogation room were glaring.
Many criminals become nervous or even collapse when they come here. How on earth can she sleep?
She slept for a long time, and when she woke up, several hours had passed.
When Meng Fuling opened her eyes, she saw Yao Feng's dark and cold face staring at her.
Although he still had a suspicious attitude, he no longer had the ruthlessness he had at the beginning.
He had the handcuffs on Meng Fuling's wrists removed: "You slept soundly. Come out with me and take a statement."
I just went to the evidence group to investigate the evidence in hand and found that Meng Fuling did go from home to the crime scene.
The police station’s phone was almost blown up with calls from fans seeking clarification on Meng Fuling’s behalf.
There were also many fans who recorded the entire live broadcast and sent it to the police station’s email address, sending the entire live broadcast ghost-exorcism process.
The entire police station watched the live broadcast, and it completely refreshed everyone's perspectives.
Even those who never believed in ghosts and gods found it hard to believe these strange processes.
In the end, Meng Fuling was cleared of suspicion, but I really don’t know how to write the confession.
The case summary cannot say that the murderer is a newborn baby. This is too ridiculous.
Meng Fuling followed Yao Feng out of the interrogation room, and several policemen sitting in the seats looked at her with strange eyes.
They looked at it as if it were a ghost. Wen Xiaoli and the recorder were already waiting in the office.
"Please sit down!" Yao Feng sat opposite her, and Wen Xiaoli brought her tea.
"Where is my Xiaoman?" Before anyone could speak, Meng Fuling looked around and asked.
"Who is Xiaoman?" Wen Xiaoli asked her puzzledly.
Meng Fuling said calmly, "It's the big rooster that helps me exorcise ghosts!"
Not only Meng Fuling but also the chicken she was carrying was taken to the police station as a suspected murderer.
Although she was cleared of suspicion, Yao Feng still scoffed at her as a charlatan.
"Xiao Li, have someone bring the suspect rooster here."
Xiaoman was locked in a dog cage and brought over. Meng Fuling was relieved to see that it was fine.
Holding her big cock, he stroked it and said, "Xiao Man, you've worked hard. I'll give you a reward and a snack later!"
"Cock, cuckoo!" The big rooster nodded and called out to her in various ways.
Meng Fuling frowned. "What? They didn't give you food? And they even took off your tail?"
Meng Fuling looked at Xiaoman's tail. The big tail that used to be shiny and majestic now had only two hairs left hanging on it, and it had completely turned into a bald chicken.
She immediately looked at Yao Feng across from her, her face darkening and fierce: "You are using violent law enforcement. I will report you."
When they took Meng Fuling away from the crime scene, the chicken was jumping around aggressively.
It took several police officers to catch it, and one person's face was broken after being bitten several times by it.
It's good enough that the chicken was not executed on the spot. They plucked out its feathers and still blamed them for violence.
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