An Moxue left, leaving the students in the classroom looking at each other, all distracted and unable to concentrate on their studies. The teacher tried to remind them several times, but to no avail.
As soon as get out of class ended, the classroom erupted in chaos.
"So An Moxue really did kill someone?"
"The arrest warrant is there, the police are real, so the matter must be true!"
"How strong must one's mind be to act like that? I just can't connect her with a murderer who kills out of personal rage!"
"Yes! I find it unbelievable too! Could the police really make a mistake?"
"What about Wei Hucheng? They know him. I heard that An Moxue was sent to the countryside in their county. Let's ask him and see if he knows anything."
After he reminded them, everyone realized that Wei Hucheng was nowhere to be seen, and then a classmate said, "He went out as soon as get out of class ended."
Okay, let's ask him when he gets back!
Where did Wei Hucheng go?
He went to deliver a message to Old Ma.
Old Ma received the information from Hu Zi, especially the information about the police officers. He copied An Moxue's words word for word, afraid of missing anything.
Old Ma smiled slightly after hearing this. Although this Tiger was not as clever as his younger brother Xiaoshanzi, he was steady and reliable, which was good.
After Hu Zi returned to school, he drove out the door and arrived at the post office. When the call connected, he only said, "The rats have been mobilized. Dongzhi Avenue Police Station, Gou Fugui, Huang Youliang..."
Then he called Wu Sicheng again to inform him of An Moxue's arrest, and then hung up.
Amidst the swirling clouds, An Moxue sat calmly in the police station's interrogation room, wielding a sword with an air of authority.
The police officers tried to lock her to the interrogation chair, but found that no one could subdue her. Instead, they were beaten until their bodies ached, and there wasn't a single mark on them. Everyone stared at her with some fear, afraid of being beaten again and also afraid that she would escape.
The key point is that they later discovered that she hadn't intended to run away after hitting someone. She sat obediently in the interrogation room, staring at them with a half-smile. This gave them the strange feeling that they weren't interrogating her, but rather that she was interrogating them.
This left the police officers, who wanted to use torture to extract confessions, at a loss, fearing they would be beaten again.
Strange things happen every year, but this year there seem to be more than usual!
They wanted to ask but dared not. An Moxue didn't want to be tormented by them, so she could only torment them instead.
An Moxue pointed at Gou Fugui and said, "You, go pour me a glass of water, lukewarm, 38 degrees Celsius. Don't try to be clever, or I'll deal with you when you get back."
Everyone was thinking at the same time, "Thirty-eight degrees? How hot is that? What should we do?"
Only Gou Fugui stared at her with a fierce look, refusing to move.
An Moxue glanced around, her calm tone laced with a hint of pressure, and said mockingly, "Looks like you didn't beat me enough. If one beating isn't enough, give me two. If two beatings aren't enough, give me a good beating." With that, she got up.
The group trembled upon hearing this, wondering why the director hadn't arrived yet.
Someone tell them, who exactly is this woman? How can she be so perverted!
She glanced sideways at Gou Fugui again, "Hmm?"
Gou Fugui was so frightened that he turned around and left the house, his anger having nowhere to go.
An Moxue stopped talking and just sat there, using her inner strength to exert pressure and unleashing her full power.
Although the group didn't know why, they were overcome with fear. Their legs seemed to freeze in place, like wooden pillars, and two of them even looked like they were about to topple over.
Gou Fugui brought back a tub of water and reluctantly placed it on the interrogation table in front of An Moxue.
An Moxue glanced at it, but didn't pick it up. She then said to Huang Youliang, who was next to Gou Fugui, "Come and help me test the water temperature."
Huang Youliang looked at An Moxue blankly, wondering how to try this.
"Drink!" An Moxue shouted, and everyone trembled, especially Gou Fugui.
Huang Youliang picked up the teacup and started drinking. Perhaps because he was frightened by An Moxue, he gulped down the whole cup of water in one go, "ton! ton! ton!" He felt that the water tasted a little different from usual.
After a short while, Huang Youliang became a little dazed, and then finally couldn't hold on any longer and fell to the ground with a "thud." Everyone felt pain when they heard it, and then they all huddled together and moved away from Gou Fugui.
Seeing the situation was bad, Gou Fugui tried to run, but before he could even take a step, An Moxue kicked him against the wall not far away. The wall shook, and several other people also trembled.
They desperately wanted to escape, forgetting An Moxue's status as a suspect and only thinking about her terrifying methods. They tried to minimize their presence while cursing the police chief in their hearts, wondering where the incompetent chief had gone off to have fun.
An Moxue slowly got up, each step like a demon's command, clamoring to harvest every cell in their bodies.
She slowly squatted down and gently picked up one of Gou Fugui's arms. There was a "crack" sound, followed by an "Ah—" sound. Then, she gently picked up his other arm, and there was another "crack" sound, followed by another "Ah—" sound. Gou Fugui lay on the ground like a dead dog, motionless, unable to speak or move due to the pain.
The piercing, heart-wrenching scream startled a flock of crows in the trees outside the police station. Passersby thought the police were investigating some important criminal. One man even lectured his child, saying earnestly, "Don't be naughty next time. This time, Dad paid compensation, so they were more accommodating. Otherwise, if you had reported it here, they would have treated you like they did just now. It sounds painful and terrifying. Dad couldn't do anything about it, right?"
The little boy was terrified at the thought of it and said very seriously, "Dad, don't worry, I promise I won't hit Fatty next time. If he tries to steal other kids' food again, I'll call the police and send him in here to experience what it's like."
The man looked at his six-year-old son with a troubled expression, then quickened his pace and left. He figured he'd better go home and leave it to his wife to manage; he couldn't handle it anyway.
An Moxue was unaware of what was happening outside the police station, but inside, she was wondering if she would be able to go home tonight.
Aunt Ma said this morning that she would make her favorite red bean paste buns for dinner. She hasn't had them for years and is craving them.
If the people in front of her knew that she wanted to eat sticky rice cakes, I wonder what they would think?
"How was it? My skills were pretty good, weren't they!" An Moxue took out a pure white handkerchief from her pocket, wiped her hands, and slowly sat back down in her chair.
"It's a pity I haven't used it for several years, so I'm a bit rusty. This is my family's secret technique, and I don't easily let others use it." Of course, in her eyes, anyone who can use it is not considered human.
"Don't worry, it will be put back on in a while without any trace, completely intact."
They were even more frightened after hearing what she said!
Director, when exactly will you be back?
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