Deity Investigation Report

Chapter 14 Stocking Milk Tea
"So, all you saw was a madman driving a heavy truck, recklessly ramming into you?"

Two hours later, Han Su, Xu Ji, and all the rich young men and beautiful girls who had attended Zhang Gongzi's birthday party were taken to the police station for questioning.

The incident caused quite a stir. In addition to Zhang He, the child of the Zhang family, and a well-known leg model who died from their injuries in the car accident, even the child of the Xu family nearly lost his life in a bizarre attack.

Because of the seriousness of the situation, even the police officers who received them showed an unusual sternness, repeatedly pressing them for details of the incident.

When questioned by the police, Han Su calmly replied, "To be precise, I only saw a car; I didn't see the driver."

I've asked him many times, and Han Su's answer has always been the same.

But the police officer opposite him, with a buzz cut, was clearly impatient, staring coldly at him: "If there was no driver, how did the car hit you?"

Han Su met the other person's fiery gaze without answering.

He has a lot of experience being questioned by the Security Bureau. Each timeline has many more memories of being detained and questioned by the Security Bureau, more than an average person would in a lifetime.

Therefore, he also noticed that the young police officer's attitude seemed a bit off.

No matter how bizarre this incident may sound, it wasn't caused by me, and I even saved someone. Plus, it involved a wealthy young master like Xu Ji, so I should be treated better.

Why is the other party being so aggressive?

Seeing that Han Su was not cooperating, the short-haired police officer's voice began to turn somewhat gloomy as he coldly said to Han Su, "Moreover, we have already checked every part of that area."

"I didn't see any heavy trucks going up or down the mountain, or any signs of a collision."

"Judging from the traces of the accident, the deceased Zhang He and Qiao Meng crashed into the roadside rocks because they failed to make a U-turn in time."

"The sports car you and Xu Ji were riding in looks more like it braked in time and plunged into a cliff, but you were lucky enough to escape."

"There are no killer heavy trucks!"

"..."

Han Su personally verified the existence of such supernatural things that are difficult for ordinary people to understand in reality. Now he just feels unusually at ease and his attitude towards everyone has become much friendlier.

Faced with the aggressive police officer, he could only smile helplessly, then looked sincerely into the officer's eyes and said, "Officer, it's no use trying to bluff me here. Xu Ji has been with me all along and has been through all of this."

"Even if I manage to change the transcript in a way that you can understand, he still won't change it."

"..."

The officer choked for a moment, then narrowed his eyes and turned to look at his colleague sitting next to him, who had been looking at documents without saying a word.

The colleague slowly put down the documents in his hand. Han Su saw his name on them, and then heard the man lower his voice and smile, "No one dares to detain the eldest son of the Xu family, but you might not be so safe."

Han Su was slightly taken aback and looked up at him.

Judging from their shoulder insignia, both officers are ordinary detectives at the lowest level. The one who spoke is in his thirties and is wearing brown sunglasses.

At this moment, he looked at me with a half-smile, his eyes clearly containing a deeper meaning.

Han Su suddenly realized something, paused, and said calmly, "I am just a witness to this matter, not even a party involved. You have no reason to detain me."

"some."

The police officer, wearing brown sunglasses, slowly leaned back in his chair, propped his legs up on the table, and smiled leisurely.
"Because your experience is very bizarre, and one person lost their life, I need to keep you here to cooperate with the investigation. Of the two people involved, the young master of the Xu family suffered at least some scratches, so we can only let him receive medical treatment first."

"In that case, it is perfectly reasonable to keep you here to cooperate with the investigation, take a urine test, and recall some details to supplement the statement."

"At least, I can keep you here for twenty-four hours."

"Of course, we will go out and greet the young master of the Xu family, explaining that you are staying here only for normal cooperation, and ask them to leave first and come back to pick you up in 24 hours."

"..."

Han Su took a deep breath, realizing that the situation had taken an unexpected turn, and straightened his back slightly. His gaze slowly swept over the two men, and he asked directly, "You also accepted the Black Table's bounty?"

The crew-cut police officer who had been questioning the man earlier changed his expression upon hearing this and was about to slam his fist on the table.

But the long-haired police officer wearing tinted glasses waved his hand to stop him, implying that he didn't need to make a big fuss. Then, he looked quietly into Han Su's eyes and said:
"I know about the dark web you're talking about. It's where shady characters take on jobs, like stalking, filming, and even hiring hitmen. We're from the Public Security Bureau, and we get paid by the Executive Yuan. Of course, we don't take on those kinds of jobs."

"but……"

His voice suddenly lowered again, and he said, "Do you know that the bounty for that case was too high?"

"His high rank is coveted by many, both in the legitimate and criminal worlds."

"It's clearly just a bounty, but it's been broken down into many detailed tasks. So, even if we don't accept the bounty, just getting a tiny bit of useful information out of you is worth a lot of money."

"..."

That's enough to make things clear.

The victims' families certainly wouldn't let him off the hook, or rather, they just couldn't let go of the case. But since there was a reward, there were also people who wouldn't let him go.

I have been very careful and have avoided a lot of trouble. I even went to see this Mr. Zhang to avoid these troubles.

Unexpectedly, even a trip to the guardhouse provided an opportunity for someone to seize upon it.

The police officer with the brown glasses understood what was going on when he saw his appearance.

He winked at the short-haired guy next to him, and the hot-tempered guy immediately stood up excitedly, grabbed a bamboo pole leaning against the corner of the wall, and turned the camera in another direction.

The man with brown glasses took out a box from the cabinet at his feet, which contained several strange items.

There was a thick book that looked like it had been ravaged, with marks of being struck in the middle of the title page.

Then there was a hammer, oddly shaped nail clippers, a box of tissues, a half-empty bottle of milk tea from who-knows-when, and even a strand of hair wrapped in plastic.

He poured the milk tea into a paper cup, then slowly cut his hair into smaller pieces and poured them into the cup with scissors, all the while looking at Han Su across the table with a half-smile, and said, "Little classmate, you still have time to think it over..."

This guy is as cunning as a venomous snake. His voice is neither too loud nor too soft, but it's enough to make anyone sitting across the table feel extremely uncomfortable.

Judging from how fluently he spoke these words, he must have done similar things many times before.

Han Su didn't reply, but his expression showed some annoyance, and even, subtly, his heart skipped a beat:
It seemed that his right eye could melt that ghost truck, that…

...Where are the living people?

That strange, wonderful experience of spiritual power seeping into the real world through the opening in my right eye, that feeling as if I could change the things in front of me with my own spiritual power.

Could it be used as a kind of "ability" of one's own?

More importantly, if I return to the castle, will I still have this ability, and will I be able to use it to fight those monsters?

The thought had lingered in his mind ever since he saw the ghost truck. The irresistible urge to try it had become unbearable, so strong that even the two people in front of him seemed extremely cute...

Seeing that Han Su didn't speak, the two police officers exchanged a glance. The man with the crew cut immediately looked outside, quietly closed the door tightly, and pulled over a chair, placing it under the doorknob.

The police officer wearing brown glasses poured a bag of expired milk into a paper cup containing hair clippings, then slowly picked it up and shook it.

The crew-cut detective took out a pair of handcuffs from behind his back and slowly approached Han Su.

But just then, a loud voice suddenly rang out from outside: "Gentlemen, we have temporarily taken over this place. Please leave all your statements, recordings, and evidence, and wait outside."

"immediately!"

(End of this chapter)