Seeing the crime scene flashbacks made me the darling of the police station.

Chapter 14 No evidence
"police!"

When Su Miaoyi said those two words, she touched the front pocket of her pants.

It was a very subconscious action, as if she were supposed to show the man something.

But after discovering that the pockets on her pants were still sewn on and that they hadn't been opened at all when she bought them, she realized what two words she had just shouted.

I also realized that I had been too impulsive.

Su Miaoyi controlled her expression, not letting herself give away any clues, and subtly moved her hand away from her pants.

He was holding his phone in his other hand.

She touched the power button on her phone and pressed it five times.

She set Zhuang Yanzheng as an emergency contact.

Press the power button five times to send him a help request and his precise location.

Su Miaoyi looked at the man in front of her.

He was bald, shirtless, and wearing a pair of brightly colored floral shorts.

He was quite robust.

Although she had never seen his face, she had heard his voice in the images she saw.

The man visibly flinched when he heard her say she was a police officer: "Police? What's wrong?"

Su Miaoyi looked past him into the room, thought for a moment, and said, "There have been reports from the public that you are gambling here."

Due to the lighting, the room was somewhat dark, and only a woman could be seen standing inside.

A slight flicker appeared in the man's eyes as he forced a smile and said, "How could that be? We're all law-abiding citizens, how could we do such a thing?"

"What's that sound coming from the room?" Su Miaoyi asked.

The man took a few steps outside and stood in front of her: "You must have misheard. What sound is that? Oh, it's my daughter watching TV inside. It's the sound of the TV."

The woman standing inside the house immediately left, and soon the faint cries for help ceased.

The man looked at her and said, "If you don't believe me, come in and take a look. We just run a small business. We sell cigarettes and alcohol on the other side of the yard. How could there be gambling?"

Su Miaoyi didn't know what was going on inside, and she didn't dare to go in casually, worried that if she went in, she might not be able to come out again.

And it was during that moment of hesitation that she...

The man's expression suddenly changed: "Where's your police ID? How can you prove you're a police officer?"

Su Miaoyi looked at him.

Fear and tension were clearly visible in his eyes, but even more so, a sudden surge of murderous intent.

Su Miaoyi stepped back, but the man suddenly grabbed her arm and pulled her into the house.

"Let go!" Su Miaoyi twisted her wrist, trying to break free.

But the opponent was too strong.

She felt a sharp pain in her wrist and couldn't break free at all.

The man dragged her into the room.

Su Miaoyi and he were using opposite forces.

"Zhuang Yanzheng! Zhuang Yanzheng!" Su Miaoyi shouted.

"Shut up." The man pressed harder, trying to cover her mouth again.

Su Miaoyi struggled, and her phone fell to the ground.

Her hand gripped his arm, her nails digging into his flesh.

The man felt pain, but he didn't let go of her.

Hearing the commotion, people nearby came out to see what was happening.

With such a disparity in strength, Su Miaoyi was dragged to the door in the blink of an eye.

They entered the house in no time.

Su Miaoyi moved her hand, which had been prying his hand, to his wrist bone.

She didn't know where the strength suddenly came from, but she squeezed hard.

The man groaned, his entire arm went numb, and he instinctively let go of her.

Su Miaoyi consistently used the opposite force to him.

He let go.

Su Miaoyi staggered backward and was about to fall.

Suddenly, a hand supported her from behind.

She steadied herself, turned her head, and saw Zhuang Yanzheng standing behind her.

He rushed over as soon as he received her text message, slightly out of breath, with beads of sweat dripping down his face.

Zhuang Yanzheng glanced at Su Miaoyi, then placed his hand on her shoulder, pressed down on her shoulder, and led her behind him.

As the man rushed forward.

He flung his police badge at the man's face and shouted, "Police!"

The man froze on the spot.

At the same time, a woman's scream suddenly came from the room on the left.

Zhuang Yanzheng pushed the man aside and went straight inside.

Su Miaoyi followed behind him: "I just heard cries for help." The man still tried to stop Zhuang Yanzheng.

The woman from the inner room ran out, her hands covered in blood: "Blood, all blood!"

Zhuang Yanzheng and Su Miaoyi immediately went into the inner room.

I saw a girl lying on the ground, with blood all over her body.

"Call 120," Zhuang Yanzheng said.

Su Miaoyi touched her phone; it was still on the ground outside.

Zhuang Yanzheng took out his phone and called for an ambulance.

Su Miaoyi immediately went into the room, squatted down next to the girl, and took her hand.

There was no temperature at all.

"Wake up, wake up, can you hear me?" Su Miaoyi held her hand. "Can you hear me?"

The girl closed her eyes, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and her hand slowly grasped her fingers.

"Don't sleep. I've already called for an ambulance. Someone will be here soon. Hang in there, don't fall asleep." Su Miaoyi pulled the blanket off the bed next to her and covered her with it.

The girl had lost too much blood, and they dared not move her, fearing it would cause even more bleeding.

Zhuang Yanzheng hung up the phone, and Qi Feng and the others arrived.

Just as Zhuang Yanzheng was about to enter the room to check on the girl's condition, the man suddenly stepped forward and stopped him: "Officer, my daughter recently broke up with her boyfriend. She only found out she was pregnant after the breakup. Look at this, this... we don't know how this suddenly happened."

"Oh dear! My poor daughter!" The woman suddenly sat down on the ground and wailed.

Zhuang Yanzheng turned to look at her.

Qi Feng and another policeman used a lot of effort to help her to another chair.
Zhuang Yanzheng glanced at the girl and Su Miaoyi lying on the ground, then looked at the man and asked, "What's your name?"

“Feng Ming,” the man said.

Zhuang Yanzheng looked at the woman who was slapping her thigh and crying.

Feng Ming said, "She is my wife, Zhao Qin."

"Is the girl in the room your daughter?" Zhuang Yanzheng asked.

"Yes. This child came from her mother's remarriage," Feng Ming said. "Although she's not my biological daughter, I raised her as my own. Her boyfriend, he... he did such a thing and then broke up with my daughter. He's a complete scoundrel. How is my daughter supposed to live now!"

As he spoke, he covered his face.

Zhao Qin's crying grew even louder.

Zhuang Yanzheng looked at them.

Feng Ming wiped his face: "Officer, this concerns my daughter's reputation. Can we... handle this ourselves? Look, there are just onlookers outside."

There were many voices outside, but the police stopped them in time, and they did not come any closer.

Zhuang Yanzheng looked around.

They have no evidence, nothing at all.

He hasn't exchanged any information with Su Miaoyi since he came in.

Zhuang Yanzheng walked around the outer room.

Feng Ming followed him, saying, "Officer, there must be some misunderstanding. We're just doing some small business, selling things. How could we be gambling?"

Zhuang Yanzheng glanced at him, guessing that it was Su Miaoyi who had said this to him: "Whether it's true or not isn't just based on your side of the story. If it's not true, why did you drag people into the room?"

"Really, no, we wouldn't dare!" Feng Ming slapped his thigh. "Oh dear! It was all a misunderstanding! I thought she was some kind of scammer, and I wanted to drag her in, then call the police and rid society of this menace."

Zhuang Yanzheng glanced at him, then went to the tobacco and liquor store in the back to take a look.

Su Miaoyi squatted down next to the girl and kept talking to her, worried that she would fall asleep.

“We’re here to save you. You have to hold on, you have to stay strong. Don’t fall asleep, don’t fall asleep. The ambulance will be here soon,” Su Miaoyi said, gently stroking her arm.

Suddenly, the girl loosened her grip on her fingers slightly.

Su Miaoyi's heart tightened: "Wake up! Wake up! Don't sleep! Don't sleep! The ambulance is here! Hang in there! You..."

The girl was completely unresponsive; her eyes were tightly closed, and she was barely breathing.

Su Miaoyi called out to her even louder.

Soon, Feng Ming and Zhao Qin rushed into the room.

Zhao Qin entered the room, plopped down next to the girl, and began to wail loudly, "My poor daughter—"

Feng Ming looked at the situation, then suddenly pushed Su Miaoyi away and knelt on the ground as if his legs had gone weak.

Zhuang Yanzheng quickly bent down to support Su Miaoyi, held her wrist, and helped her up.

"Girl, girl, you can't leave! What will we do if you leave?" Feng Ming called out, glancing back at Zhuang Yanzheng and the others.

Seeing that Zhuang Yanzheng was looking at Su Miaoyi, his gaze was not in their direction.

He slipped his hand under the blanket and placed it on the girl's stomach, using his body to block his hand from under the blanket.

"Girl, wake up, wake up."

He was shouting it out loud, but he was actually making plans in his mind.

Now that things have come to this point, once this girl is taken away by the ambulance and wakes up, she will definitely tell the police everything.

Therefore, she cannot wake up.
As long as she remains unconscious, the police have no evidence.

Feng Ming's hands trembled slightly, but he still pressed down hard.
(End of this chapter)