My Healing Game

　　 Zhao Ming returned to the room after the phone call and found that Han Fei and Zhang Xiaotian were desperately sliding the screens of their phones.

　　 "What are you doing?"

"I entered the appearance information of the character that Han Fei said into the database. He said it in great detail. It is estimated that the result will be compared soon... I found it!" Zhang Xiaotian looked at the face that appeared on the screen, and his expression gradually became strange. , He put the phone in front of Han Fei: "I will simulate and compare the face according to the information you said. Do you see if this person is the shop owner?"

　　 After seeing the old man on the screen, Han Fei blurted out: "Yes, it's him! He also said that the whole family are my fans! I really like my show!"

"I don't think he lied to you, but you lied to us." Zhang Xiaotian slid his phone and revealed the message behind: "This old man is a tomb guard in the outer city of Xinhu. His parents died young and had no children. , If he has to talk about his family, his family should be hundreds of unnamed graves in the outer city cemetery."

　　 "Impossible! This old man comforted me in the thrift store yesterday and made me feel confused. Did you make a mistake?" Han Fei repeatedly checked the information and pictures on the phone.

　　 "He comforted you yesterday?" Zhang Xiaotian slid the phone message to the last page: "You can see clearly, this old man passed away three days ago, and he himself was buried in the outer city cemetery."

　　 The citizen information system is impossible to make mistakes. Han Fei looked at the old man’s gray head on the last page and was completely stunned.

"But you are right. He is really a fan of you. He likes your kind of non-funny jokes. He often shows your show in and out of the cemetery at night. He has scared passers-by several times. There is a record of our police presence in the citizen's file."

After Zhang Xiaotian put away his phone, he and Zhao Ming looked at Han Fei together: "Don't stand stupid, if you really didn't set fire, then come with us, we won't wrong a good person, nor will we Let go of a bad guy."

"I can cooperate with you, but I hope I can go to Antique Street to take a look. I am still a bit unacceptable." Han Fei is very confused now, and everything is crowded together. He thought his life was bad enough, but he didn't expect it. There is still so much room to fall.

　　 went to Antique Street in person, and looked at the completely burnt down street, Han Fei completely gave up.

　　 The corpses were destroyed, and even the land was burnt and cracked. Even if there was any evidence, it might have turned to ashes early.

　　 "Why is it me? Is it because the old man is my fan?"

　　 "The fans of other people's homes are sending celebrities handwritten letters, chocolates, and pens. Why do my few fans still want to kill me?"

　　 At nine o'clock in the morning, Han Fei came to the police station on Xingfu Road in the old city. This may be the reason for the first time he took a police car. His lips were white and his mental state was very poor.

"I'll go to the Wang team to report to work, Xiaotian, look good on him." After Zhao Ming left, Zhang Xiaotian asked Han Fei to enter the summoning room first. In his opinion, the "arsonist" Han Fei was inherently dangerous and must be followed. The others are isolated.

　　 "You guys are really mistaken, I haven't even ordered firecrackers, let alone set fire to the streets."

　　 "Stay honestly."

　　 "Misunderstanding!" Before Han Fei finished speaking, the door of the summons room was closed: "You really caught the wrong! There is another murderer! I am also a victim!"

　　 "Stop shouting, are you not sure if you have committed a crime?" A woman's voice sounded in the summoning room.

　　Han Fei looked back. The first thing that caught his eye was a pair of black half-tube Martin boots on the table in the summoning room, and then slender legs in black denim pants.

　　 "Does it look good?"

　　 The woman sitting in the innermost part of the summoning room is outrageously tall. She never looked up from start to finish. She has been playing with her mobile phone intently, but she seems to know everything that happens in the house.

"Let’s take a look. You won’t have a chance after you enter. Although my country’s Criminal Law only stipulates the crime of arson and not the crime of intentional arson, there is no upper limit on the sentence for arson that causes heavy losses. Burning a street, how can this not be sentenced to life? You are also a ruthless person."

"Don't spit people, I am different from you criminals. I am here to help the police find the truth. This arson case is not that simple. There are other black hands behind it." There are only two types of people who can enter the summoning room of the police station— The police or the suspect, so Han Fei didn't think too much, he was now full of games.

"Behind the scenes?" The woman raised her head for the first time, and she seemed to have found something interesting: "It is true, burning down an entire street requires careful planning. Multiple fires can be carried out at the same time to allow the fire to spread quickly, but The on-site surveillance did not capture anything but you, and it felt as if you were deliberately pulled out as a scapegoat."

　　 "I finally met someone who understands." Han Fei didn't like the woman at all, but until now, the woman is the only one who can help him.

　　 "It's very simple logic, but what is worthy of you as a person? Flies don't bite seamless eggs, you must also have problems." The woman's intuition is very keen, and her eyes are extremely sharp.

"What can I have a problem with? I have worked so hard to get the chance to appear, but I was squeezed away by the accountant; I wanted to relax, but..." Han Fei remembered his experience last night, he felt It’s a miracle to survive: “Don’t tell me, I used to think that when God closes a door for a person, he will always open a window for him, leaving a glimmer of life.”

"What now?"

　　 "I feel that God not only sealed up all my doors and windows, but also put a ghost in my house."

　　Han Fei has rarely communicated with people for a long time. After playing "Perfect Life", his words have changed more. Maybe this is the back light.

　　 "Although I don't know the truth, I feel like you are having a miserable life."

　　 "If you talk too much, it's tears. Why did you come in, eldest sister?" Han Fei walked to the woman.

"Eldest sister?" The corner of the woman's eyes twitched, and she didn't care about Han Fei: "I broke the bridge of one person's nose because of a fight, and also kicked off the ribs of the other two. The situation was critical at the time, and I didn't think so much."

　　 "You can fight like this?"

"so so."

　　Perhaps because of the fact that they are both in the end of the world, the conversation between the two was smooth, and Han Fei also tried to tell what happened in the game.

　　 "Your reasoning is okay. There is definitely a freezer hidden in the old lady's house. Physically speaking, she should not be a murderer. She just assisted in hiding the body. I suspect that the real murderer is her family."

"I think so!"

　　 The two people in the summoning room were chatting fiercely as if they had matched the connector code.

　　 "What's the name of that old lady? I can check it for you after I go out." The woman's expression was serious, and she believed Han Fei's words very rarely.

　　 "The old man is called Meng Shi. He is in his seventies, with silver hair and a little high and low shoulders. She also has a grandson named Chenchen..."

　　 "Okay." The woman recorded all the information with her mobile phone: "You add my account, and we will use the mobile phone to contact you in the future."

　　 "Thank you for your help, but I am in a hurry, when will you be able to go out?"

　　 "If you are in a hurry, then I will go out now." The woman got up and kicked at the door of the summoning room.

　　 "Boom!"

　　 The door opened, and Han Fei looked directly at him: "Can it still be like this?"

　　 The woman walked out graciously, and then heard a roar from the police station: "Li Xue! You are unorganized and disciplined! It's getting too much! I want to call your leader!"

　　 Hearing the voice of the middle-aged man, Han Fei understood a little bit: "She is a policeman?"

"She is not an ordinary policeman. She joined the criminal investigation team at the age of 23. She has participated in solving many major cases in the past five years. However, because of repeatedly beating suspects and failing to comply with the regulations, she was punished and transferred from the criminal investigation team." Zhang Xiaotian saw He sighed while holding the broken door lock: "It was stated that the police station needs to strengthen the criminal investigation force and transfer her to enrich the team. In fact, she is to be punished and transferred to the police station to do the basic work. Her leader wants to grind it hard. Grind her temper."