The male god pretends to be deep, 100 misses

Chapter 428 443: Your eyes, I remember (13)

"Okay, shall we go now?"

Song Manxi asked the policewoman, who nodded, and asked a colleague whose identity she didn't know, probably to say that she was fine.

But what kind of role he played in this case can't be decided casually at present, it's better to take it back first.

During the time when she was discussing with her colleagues, Song Manxi sat in a chair bored and meditated. Why did this murder case happen to her so coincidentally?And because of this, her crisis was lifted.

Those waiters standing on the side are now avoiding their eyes even looking at themselves, and don't they want to find fault with her?She inexplicably eavesdropped on other people's conversations. Is this how the club intends to pass?

Her cranky thoughts didn't last long, because the policewoman returned.

She smiled softly: "Okay, our captain and I have already said hello. I drove the police car and I will take you there first. Are you sure there is no discomfort? Those incense sticks."

It turned out that that person was her captain: "No, I don't think there's anything wrong."

"Okay, let's go. If you want to know more about this case later, you can pay more attention to the news, because in my opinion, you and the female deceased really don't look like you have any holidays."

"How are you sure? In case, I'm a perverted murderer, I just pick one at random regardless of the identity of that person." Song Manxi seemed to have heard something unbelievable.

The two of them walked slowly to the corridor outside, intending to escape through the back door while avoiding people's eyes and ears.

"Oh, are you discriminating against my IQ or questioning my ability to work? My intuition tells me that if you are not a murderer, you are not a murderer."

Looking sideways at the high-spirited policewoman in front of her, Song Manxi's gaze was a little empty, and she stopped in her tracks.

"what happened?"

Noticing that she had stopped walking, the policewoman also paused to look back, and asked her suspiciously, "Why didn't you leave?"

Song Manxi stroked the messy hair in front of her forehead, and the corner of her mouth twitched slightly: "You don't seem to have asked my name, nor told me your name. Now the police record even the one who is going to be recorded. Don't you even ask people's names? Is it a bit too hasty?"

"Also, judging from the current situation, none of those waiters wanted to let me go, but they dared not speak up. They had some conflicts with me, but they would just because of your police intervention, I don’t want to reveal what I have done before, so it must be because of someone’s face, then you say, who is this person?”

The two people stared at each other, one pupil shrank slightly, the other was piercing, and the two sharp edges were in the air, not giving way to each other.

The sudden applause broke the dark silence of the night, and the special dim yellow wall lamp in the corridor made the faces of the two of them hide under the skin.

"Interesting, very interesting, ha ha."

The policewoman chuckled, her eyes were no longer tense, but instead there was a flickering light: "Second brother told me that you are a very interesting person. I didn't believe it at first, but now, I believe it."

"Your second brother?"

Song Manxi once again compared the face of the person he knew with the face of the person in front of him in his mind, and once again confirmed that there was no match.

(End of this chapter)