The dark beast and his two-dimensional Taoist priest

Chapter 8 Supernatural Control Center (Revision)

Mei Qianqian said a lot of words in one breath, and she didn't know if they heard her clearly.

After waiting for a long time but no one answered, Mei Qianqian continued: "Don't tell me? Do you think you are lucky to have nothing to do today, but what about tomorrow? What about tonight?

You can guarantee that you will always be so lucky. I am not trying to scare you. You will be fine today. It’s just that she can’t kill so many people at once! Otherwise, you think you still have a life standing here! "

After waiting for a few more minutes, but still no one said anything, Mei simply ignored her future and turned around to leave.

"It's me! I suggested playing!" Chen Lili cried and said, "But I didn't know that such a thing would happen. I really didn't mean it!"

Mei Qiantu turned around, stared at Chen Lili for a long time, and asked, "Did you ask her when and how she died? Did you let go in the middle of the process?"

Chen Lili said twitchingly: "We did ask that, and then I got too scared and let go."

Mei Qiantu said: "Don't you know that these two are taboos that must not be violated when playing Bixian!"

After hearing this, Chen Lili broke down and cried uncontrollably, "I...I really didn't mean it! I was really too scared! Wuwu..."

Mei Qiantu looked at Chen Lili for a long time before asking: "What is her name, where is her surname, what is the cause of death, and when did she die? You all asked, please tell me."

Chen Lili cried and said: "Lu Meiqi, eighteen years old, a local surname, died of love murder in 1983."

Mei Qiantu immediately turned back to Zhang Yifan and said: "Captain Zhang, hurry up and ask someone to check whether someone died in this school twenty years ago.

Is that person's name Lu Meiqi? In particular, we need to find out the cause and outcome of the incident, and whether the murderer was executed. "

Zhang Yifan was in a state of shock from the beginning, because even after asking for a long time, these girls refused to speak. Mei Qiantu just said a few words and asked them to explain, but the truth of the matter needs to be verified. He asked: "Do you believe these baseless words she said?"

Mei Qiantu said: "You don't believe it? Captain Zhang, you also saw what happened inside.

There are many things in this world that don’t exist if you don’t believe them. If you don’t want to see people continue to die, go check it out! "

Zhang Yifan frowned and looked at Mei Qiantu for a few seconds, then took out his mobile phone from his pocket and made a call, "Xiao Li, check the files from 1983, focusing on whether there was a murder case of love at South China University. Is there anyone named Lu Meiqi’s deceased.”

Although he does not believe that there are ghosts and gods in this world, he cannot let go of any clue at the cost of his life.

After Zhang Yifan finished the call, without any warning, he stepped forward and grabbed Mei Qiantu and walked downstairs.

Mei Qianqian was staggered by him and almost fell down, "Where are you going!"

Hold the grass! This guy doesn't really think of him as an executioner. He wants to drag him back to the police station and shoot him!

When she thought of this, Mei Zizang immediately rolled around and hugged Zhang Yifan's legs, refusing to leave.

"I was wronged! I don't want to go to jail! I don't want to be shot. I haven't lived enough! I just turned eighteen and I haven't even had to hold a girl's little hand."

Everyone: "..."

The young police officer closest to Zhang Yifan couldn't help laughing when he saw Mei Qianqian's appearance. He wanted to laugh but didn't dare to.

Zhang Yifan: "..." This guy must have watched too many TV series.

Mei Qiantu was still shouting that he was wronged, "I have never killed a chicken in my life, how could I kill someone!"

Zhang Yifan was upset by Mei Qianqian's howling, and directly threatened: "Shut up! Just one more word, and I will shoot you right now!"

"..." Mei was timid and immediately dared not speak out.

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"Name." A young police officer asked.

"Mei Qianqian!"

The police officer gave Mei Qianqian a strange look and continued to ask: "Age."

Mei Qiantu replied sadly: "Eighteen."

"identity."

Mei Qianqian was so sleepy that she pinched her thigh secretly to keep her spirits up, "Uncle policeman, there's no need to ask, don't you know." Pointing to the school uniform she was wearing.

The police officer continued to ask expressionlessly: "Identity!"

Mei Qianqian sighed, what evil has he done! I could only say reluctantly, "Student of South China University."

……

The interrogation lasted for half an hour. After coming out, Mei Qianqian saw Zhang Yifan standing outside with his hands folded and leaning against the wall for a nap.

There was only one lamp left in the aisle, which was a little dim. Zhang Yifan's handsome side face looked more three-dimensional in the dim light.

After looking at it, Mei Qiantu yawned tiredly. He checked the time and saw that it was already three o'clock in the morning. He walked over slowly and raised his eyebrows slightly, "Captain Zhang, are you waiting for me?"

Hearing Mei Qianqian's voice, Zhang Yifan opened his eyes and nodded slightly. He accepted it, took Mei Qiantu back to his office, and poured him a cup of freshly brewed coffee.

Mei Qianqian took it and said thank you.

After drinking half a cup of coffee, Mei Qian felt a lot more energetic in an instant. I wonder if it was a psychological effect.

"I didn't expect Captain Zhang to treat suspects so thoughtfully. He even invited a suspect to drink coffee. It's really rare." Mei Qianqian looked at Zhang Yifan with a sinister look and complained.

Zhang Yifan: "..."

After being dragged, dragged, and threatened by Zhang Yifan to 4113, when Mei Qianqian saw the body of the cleaner who was killed by the evil spirit, her stomach churned, and she immediately vomited all the noodles she had eaten that night.

Still holding a grudge, Zhang Yifan was a bit dumbfounded and put the lunch box aside on the coffee table in front of Mei Qianqiu.

"It's still warm. Eat it quickly. It won't taste good after it cools down."

"You don't need money, do you? If you have to pay, I won't eat." Mei Qianqian glanced at it, sniffed, and secretly swallowed while smelling the aroma coming out of the fast food box, wanting to eat it.

"What are you asking about..." Zhang Yifan swallowed back the unspoken words and changed the subject, "Are you short of this money?"

Zhang Yifan looked Mei Qianqian up and down, and the outfit he was wearing could buy hundreds of box lunches.

And the watch on my hand costs at least tens of thousands.

"I'm lacking." Mei's future cannot be denied.

Zhang Yifan: "..."

It is said that the richer people are, the more they are stingy. This is indeed true. The old man will not deceive me.

"I was kicked out of the house the day before yesterday. I happened to turn eighteen. It was my birthday that day and I didn't even have time to celebrate it. My parents wanted me to be self-reliant.

I only have a few hundred yuan left with me now, and I may not even be able to eat in a few days. "

Seeing Zhang Yifan's lack of reaction, Mei Qianqian blinked, shrugged his nose and said seriously, "Really, I didn't lie to you. I lied to you that you were a puppy."

"..." Zhang Yifan felt a little complicated inside. He didn't understand the world of the rich.

After a moment of silence, Zhang Yifan gave a stiff comfort.

"Work-study program is pretty good."

"So, do you want money? Can I eat it?" Mei Qianqian stared at the lunch box on the table with burning eyes, almost drooling.

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