I know a thing or two about the supernatural

After listening to Bai Xiao's words, Lin Xiaoxiao closed her eyes slightly, not knowing what she was thinking.

And soon, she opened her eyes: "There is no way. The law can only guarantee the fairness of the general direction, but it cannot guarantee the fairness of each individual. What's more, how can it be said that the guides of hell preside over justice? The guides of hell Isn’t what people do to wake up the victim’s soul? No one can uphold justice on behalf of the deceased, right?”

Hearing this, Bai Xiao was stunned for a moment, then covered her mouth and smiled: "Yes, that's indeed what you said."

That's right, Lin Xiaoxiao is right, is it that important that she cares about being led by the nose?

As always, leave it to the victim to judge.

Whether it's revenge or letting them go, no one is qualified to say anything to the dead couple.

Therefore, Bai Qi quietly ordered the system in his mind, wrote a Weibo with his own account, and sent it 30 minutes later.

"I already know this, but I hope that everyone will not regard me as a judge. I am just a guide to hell. All I do is wake up the souls of the victims and let them judge the murderer who killed them. .And now, everything is left to the couple to judge."

The moment Bai Xiao sent Weibo, Wei Tongguang saw Weibo, and then snorted coldly.

The guide of hell, what kind of archway should be erected?

Who is to judge?Is there a difference?

But it doesn't matter, anyway, the goal has been achieved.

It's just a pity that so far, Lin Xiaoxiao still has people in contact with her, and she hasn't shown any clues yet.

On the other hand, Lin Xiaoxiao's best friend named Bai Qi seemed to browse Weibo, but girls of this age like to check Weibo, not to mention that it doesn't match the time of Weibo posted by the guide from hell.

Am I really thinking wrong?

No, my hunch should be right.Moreover, my argument is supported by a large amount of data analysis of behavioral psychology!

If it doesn't work this time, let's consider that plan.If it is that plan, maybe it will work!

After all, people only reveal their true nature when they are in extreme danger!Just need to pay attention to, let the third party do it

Looking at the screen again, Wei Tongguang snorted coldly, stood up, and gently opened the curtains of the office.

The sun just shone on him from the window, and all the traffic outside the house came into his sight.

This is the extreme east, and this is the great river and mountain in the extreme east.

He opened his arms slightly, with an unstoppable smug look on his face.

"Ah, the bright future is waving to me."

After finishing speaking, he squeezed his hands tightly, as if everything in front of him was pinched in the palm of his hand.

Chapter 180 Seven: Why are you touching my legs!

"Name?"

"Huo Qiang."

"age?"

"22 is old."

"gender?"

Huo Qiang squinted at the policeman who was taking notes in front of him, and choked expressionlessly: "I'm a man or a woman, can't you tell?"

Huo Qiang's words made the policeman who was taking notes put down his pen, and at the same time raised his voice, shouting sternly.

"Huo Qiang, as a criminal suspect, you'd better be honest with me! You have to be responsible for every word you say, you know?"

"be honest?"

Huo Qiang narrowed his eyes slowly, and sneered: "Hey, Mr. Policeman, do you think I've committed such a serious crime, can I still be alive?"

There is no doubt that Huo Qiang was one of the murderers who killed Sun Xiaogang and his wife.

Moreover, he is not only one of the murderers, but also the mastermind of these murderers, a vicious and vicious person.

"You bastard, what are you pulling!"

Huo Qiang's attitude obviously annoyed the young policeman in front of him.The policeman clenched his fists and said viciously, "Anyway, you are being targeted, and you will feel better."

"Cough, cough, cough!"

The older policeman next to the young policeman who had been silent coughed twice, signaling the young policeman to shut up, while the policeman who spoke first obviously realized that he had said something wrong, and hurriedly covered his lips.

Being watched?

I don't know why, Huo Qiang felt his heart tremble suddenly, but after thinking about it, he thought that what the young policeman said should be that the case he committed was too bad, and he was arrested by the country as a model.

Thinking of this, Huo Qiang felt a little relieved.

After completing the notes and returning to the prison, Huo Qiang's brothers all looked over, and at the same time, someone couldn't help asking.

"Brother, what's the matter, those guys didn't make things difficult for you, did they?"

Huo Qiang looked at the person who spoke, and the other person was Fu Lei, the second child among the four of them.

"What else, hehe, we have left so much evidence, the questioning is just a formality."

Looking around at everyone, Huo Qiang laughed and sat on the bed beside him.

Under normal circumstances, in order to prevent collusion, the parties in the same case will not be arranged in the same room.

But now they have been arranged together, and what this means is probably already obvious.

It's a pity that what Huo Qiang didn't know was that the reason why they were arranged in the same room was entirely for the convenience of observation.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo share

After hearing Huo Qiang's words, one of them squatted down and burst into tears.

He is the third of the four, Zhang Jijun.

Perhaps because Zhang Jijun's crying was too annoying, Huo Qiang turned his head and gave Zhang Jijun an angry look.

"You bastard, why are you crying! You have the guts to do it but don't you have the guts to admit it! When you fucked that woman, weren't you quite capable? Not only did you burn people with cigarette butts, but you also played with other people's corpses."

"Huo Qiang, you! As the leader, you didn't clean up the clues and let us be arrested. You have the nerve to say so!"

Since he estimated that he was already under the death penalty, Zhang Jijun didn't have much respect for Huo Qiang, and almost cursed him out loud.

laugh!

Huo Qiang sneered, lying on the bed, ignoring Zhang Jijun who was incapable and furious, only Fu Lei stepped forward in time to smooth things over.

"Okay, okay, third brother, stop arguing. In fact, we should have anticipated this day when we were doing this. Now that there are so many surveillances, none of us have graduated from high school. How did we fight against those policemen?"

Zhang Jijun gritted his teeth at Fu Lei's words, and sat down with a sad face. At the same time, he whimpered and said, "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo.

"It's useless to regret."

Fu Lei sighed silently, and looked at Zhao Zhifeng, their youngest fourth brother, who had been silent all this time.

"Fourth brother."

"Well, second brother, I'm listening."

"Fourth brother, I still understand a little bit. You are not yet full, and you are considered a minor. You cannot be sentenced to death, and you may even be sentenced lightly."

After a pause, Fu Lei continued: "As long as you behave well, you may be released after commuting your sentence for [-] years. When the time comes, you can burn some paper money for us to spend below, and it will not be in vain for our brothers." .”

"Well, second brother, I will."

Zhao Zhifeng nodded heavily, and seeing Zhao Zhifeng nodding, Fu Lei smiled.

Their culture is not high, and they are more or less influenced by these customs.

"Then, let's live every day, it's getting late, go to sleep."

After finishing speaking, Fu Lei also lay on the bed.

Seeing that Huo Qiang and Fu Lei were lying on the bed, Zhang Jijun also stopped crying, and looked at Zhao Zhifeng.

However, his face was red, and he didn't speak, but retreated into the quilt on his own.

Seeing Fu Lei's performance, Zhao Zhifeng's heart was also in a mess, and then he also retracted into the quilt.

The room fell silent for a moment.

And soon, the sound of Fu Lei's deep sleep echoed in the room.

This Fu Lei, who is about to be executed, is still so heartless.

Zhang Jijun's mind was in a mess, even if he retracted into the bedding, he didn't feel sleepy at all, but became more and more irritable.

Just at this moment, a cold hand grabbed his foot.

Could it be Zhao Zhifeng's hand?

Thinking of this, he shouted suddenly: "Fourth brother, don't touch my feet."

It's a pity that he didn't get a response. Instead, the hand slowly moved up and touched his calf.

"Fourth, you're fucking courting death, aren't you!"

Finally, Zhang Jijun sat up from the bed furiously.

It's just that when he sat up, his originally angry expression immediately turned into panic, and at the same time his whole body trembled suddenly, his lips moved up and down, and he stammered.

"Impossible...This is impossible...I must be dreaming!"

Now he can see clearly that the one who touched his leg was none other than Su Yun who he insulted and killed before.

And Su Yun just stared at him directly, his expression distorted, and only the whites of his eyes remained.

After that, she opened her mouth slightly, and the blood stained with brains and internal organs slowly flowed down from her mouth.

Looking at the stunned Zhang Jijun.

She was smiling, she was smiling weirdly, her slightly opened mouth seemed to say that it was your turn soon.

"No!"

Zhang Jijun suddenly opened his eyes and sat up from the bed.

And his back was already dripping with sweat.

"Third, you haven't slept, what are you crying and howling?"

There was Fu Lei's scolding, but Zhang Jijun couldn't care less about responding to Fu Lei's words.

He gasped heavily, looking at his calf with a pale face.

There, there was a deep pinch mark.

Chapter 180: Who is the person behind your back?

After seeing the red pinch mark on his leg, Zhang Jijun's already bleak face turned paler.

He was trembling, and turned his head to Fu Lei who had already sat up straight with an unhappy expression on his face.

"Second...second brother..."

Zhang Jijun swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and said in a trembling and stammering voice: "There are... ghosts..."

"What's your dream, third child? Is there a ghost? Have you eaten too much?"

Fu Lei felt that Zhang Jijun was making fun of him. Although Fu Lei himself had some feudal superstitions, his subconscious still didn't believe that ghosts would appear in the real world.

"I...I didn't lie to you, second brother, there is really a ghost!"

Seeing that Fu Lei didn't believe him, Zhang Jijun was almost crying, and his voice woke up Huo Qiang and Zhao Zhifeng.

"What's the matter, what's the matter, you don't sleep at night, so energetic?"

Gritting his teeth, Huo Qiang rubbed his sleepy eyes and said viciously.Now he really wanted to beat up Zhang Jijun, even if he would be punished by the prison guard later.

"Tsk, brother, third brother said that this house is haunted."

Fu Lei looked at Huo Qiang, pointed at Zhang Jijun and sneered, which made Huo Qiang take a deep look at Zhang Jijun and snorted coldly.

"Old man, you dare to play with other people's corpses, and you still believe in ghosts?"

"Huo, you!"

Hearing Huo Qiang's cynicism, Zhang Jijun clenched his fists into a ball, and the fat all over his body trembled, making no one doubt that he would rush forward and wrestle with Huo Qiang.

But Huo Qiang knew that Zhang Jijun didn't dare.