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When Naland woke up, he found himself behind bars.

It took me a long time to understand what the police were asking—why they killed people.

"Who?"

"you."

"Have I been killed?"

"Don't pretend to be confused, you killed someone."

"……Who?"

"Lu Li."

With a "boom", the world spun.Suddenly, countless memory fragments flashed in my head, as if the spotlight was blinding my eyes, and I vaguely remembered when I passed the crowd lying on my back. The crowd was as crowded and enthusiastic as the red carpet of the Cannes Film Festival. Shine like a star.Then a little red seeped into the screen, and it was quickly rendered into large patches of pink.

Lu Li's distorted face magnified infinitely in front of her, and her terrified eyes were full of her own reflection... I don't know why the angle changed, and I saw a red wine bottle opener again, with blood dripping from the sharp nail head, and even more so. A lot of blood poured out from the temple of the person next to the washing machine whose face could no longer be seen clearly, like a fountain.

"She... died?"

This is a boxy, dark room with a simple table opposite and a middle-aged man in uniform behind the table.

"The rescue is ineffective."

After staggering, I found myself sitting in a low and crude chair. With such a heavy blow, the back of the chair hurt my spine.

"Tell me, what happened that day?"

"I do not remember."

"Don't remember at all?"

"Hmm..." When Fei Li thought about it, his head hurt, and there were red spots floating around in his field of vision.He raised his hand to touch it, and there was a bandage on his head.I was hurt too.

Confused, he listened to the police ask a lot of questions, and roughly analyzed the situation - everyone was playing in the living room at Lu Li's birthday party yesterday, and did not pay attention to the abnormal noise coming from the bathroom on the second floor.It wasn't until some blood dripped onto the dining table that no one noticed something was wrong. After running upstairs, they found that Lu Li had lost too much blood and died. After following the trail of blood, they saw Nalande lying in a daze in the passageway at the back door of the villa. Still holding the bloody bottle opener in his hand.It was verified that the blood on the corkscrew belonged to Lu Li, and the fingerprints were only from Nalande.

So the police decided that he was the suspect.

I'm really indescribably shocked now.In just a few hours, the world is separated.The person who died was Sister Lu, who made him feel the most heartache, and the suspect was himself. This double blow made him on the verge of collapse.

At this time, a common line in Hong Kong TV dramas popped out of my head out of nowhere - you have the right to remain silent, but every word you say will become evidence in court.Although he didn't know what to do next in keeping silent, he still gritted his teeth and said nothing except "I don't remember".But he really doesn't remember anything, the memory from last night to now is a mess.

I really want to thank that it is not fashionable to extract confessions by torture in this era. Three hours later, the angry policeman told him to think again and left.Then a few people came in and untied his handcuffs from the chair, and escorted him away like a prisoner.

No, it was in the form of a prisoner.

I don't know where these policemen are going to transfer him. Anyway, when I got out of the prison, I saw the whispering of the policemen. When I got out of the building, there were reporters and the crowd talking a lot. Contempt and hatred were written on everyone's face. , Some people even cursed loudly, "animal", "beast", "human scum", "scum".

It seems that the bad news has spread thousands of miles.Hehe, my eye sockets twitched, I really wanted to cry.But in full view.Fortunately, a policeman thoughtfully covered his head with the uniform he took off, and escorted him from the door to the car.The tears finally couldn't stop trembling in the eye sockets, but they still held back and didn't fall.Although the clothes smelled a bit sweaty, Nalande was still very grateful.

Although it was only later that he realized that the other party did this, it was only out of consideration for his status as a public figure.It is a rule to take action measures to "protect the Communist Party" after properly arousing the public's attention.

He was transferred to a strong cell with an iron wall that was ten meters thick, and spent half a day in isolation from the outside world.No one came to see him until about evening.