Chapter 109: Death, Remaining Calm in the Face of Danger
At this time, Nan Chengcheng looked around the entire interrogation room. There was dark fog three inches above the ground. The fog was like a whirlpool that did not rise but sank, indicating that there was a "dark space" three inches underground.
The 'yin space' is a building used by ghosts below the ground in the world of the living to live. It can be understood as a basement. The master of the underworld can use talismans to seal the door to hide the entrance to the 'yin space'.
Groups of ghosts can live together in the netherworld forever. Ghosts who have done many bad things in the past can use this to avoid suffering in the underworld.
Generally, the formation of "yin space" is a basement built by people before their death. They find a very strong master in advance, and when they die and turn into ghosts, they come here, where they live more comfortably than in the human world. During the Ghost Festival, the master will burn paper for them, burning everything they want.
The door of the 'yin space' is sealed by talismans, people cannot find it, and the ghosts inside cannot get out.
Nan Chengcheng looked up again and saw a small window the size of a palm in the dark room. The moonlight from outside poured in, and she could see the stars in the sky by tilting her head.
The star of evil is shining brightly in the sky tonight... Today is also the Tai Sui day of the year, so there is a solution...
"She has a backer? Bah! Bullshit! The higher-ups said her family sells tea." The captain of the inspection team gritted his teeth.
"I'm so beautiful, do you think I don't have a backer? My backer-" Nan Chengcheng's brain was working fast... She couldn't say that Zhan Hengyi was her backer, because that would be equivalent to indirectly admitting that Zhan Hengyi was the mastermind behind the tragedy in the villa. These people would use her to threaten Zhan Hengyi, and she would never cause trouble for him.
"My backers are the people of Jiangcheng. I've been on the front page of newspapers these past two days, and the Republic Daily even interviewed me. If I'm harmed by you here, the people of Jiangcheng will seek justice for me.
From now on, the people will no longer trust the Inspection Office. You have indirectly ruined the reputation of the President…” Nan Chengcheng threatened them.
"Fuck, you're trying to scare me, huh? You're even bringing up the President? In these troubled times, killing a woman is nothing compared to the Inspector General's Office. We have plenty of reasons to blame you.
For example, if you assassinate the Inspector General and are subsequently shot...
The director of our inspection office said that if you cannot identify the real murderer and cannot become a witness in our favor, then you will be left to us tonight and we will kill you happily.
Ha, ha, ha, ha ha ha..." The inspector general walked up to Nan Chengcheng, laughed wildly at her, and suddenly took a bottle of medicine from his men and poured it into her mouth.
The man's disgusting palm clamped her jaw. Nan Chengcheng struggled immediately, holding her breath and biting the man's tiger's mouth hard.
"Ah!" The man screamed and dodged, and the remaining half bottle of medicine fell to the ground.
Nan Chengcheng tried hard to spit out the remaining medicine in her mouth, but some liquid still slid down her throat into her stomach. Although she reacted very quickly, a little bit of it still went in.
The medicine in my mouth has a lingering taste, a faint floral fragrance.
The inspector general shook his hand in pain and was about to slap her -
Nan Chengcheng spoke very quickly, "Tens of millions of dollars in cash, countless jewels and gold, in exchange for a new life, okay?"
When the inspector general heard this, his hands froze in mid-air.
"I'm telling the truth," Nan Chengcheng said, "You guys work so hard here for a year and earn so little. To put it bluntly, in the eyes of the director of the inspection team, you're nothing but lackeys.
Maybe one day you will be dragged out to take the blame and be killed. If you have so much money, you can control your own people and don't have to work for others.
Wouldn't it be good to marry several wives, live a life of luxury and enjoy an aristocratic life?
If you kill me and keep me alive for fun, it will be fun for a while, but can you get the money?
If a person does not work for himself, he will be punished by heaven and earth!"
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