But Zhang Xiaoman is too lazy to care, in the world of ghosts, he is already like a bomb, all ghosts have to avoid him, if in the world of people, he becomes a criminal if he doesn't even know what he has committed, isn't there really no way to live?

Although Zhang Xiaoman now wants to beat these special police officers under him, he can only endure it. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

After Zhang Xiaoman was pushed out of the car, two special police officers with muscles all over their bodies in the nearby police force walked over, elbowed one on their shoulders, and pressed into the police station.

In the conference room on the second floor of the city police station, six or seven middle-aged men with solemn faces sat around a long flat table, all silent, and their faces were as if they were carved out of a mold, and they were all extremely serious.

The man at the head sat on the edge of the table at the top, tapping his fingers lightly, thinking thoughtfully about something.

The other people looked at the leader with straight eyes, and they didn't dare to take a breath, and the air in the entire conference room was so solemn that they could hear even the sound of a needle dropping.

"I think you also know that the murder case in Beicheng Lane a few days ago has eyebrows, and the large amount of blood stains left on the scene are compared to DNA, a high school student named Zhang Xiaoman, so we always thought that this Zhang Xiaoman was the victim of this case, but today according to the people's report, this person appeared on Central Street."

"If this person is not the victim and the blood appears at the scene of the crime, then it is very likely that the murderer is the murderer." The leader knocked his hand lightly, and his tone paused, and all eyes stopped in this big gasp.

"But things are weird, the bloodstains left at the scene are just one person, it is this Zhang Xiaoman, the residual bone DNA to identify, it also belongs to Zhang Xiaoman, the amount of blood left at the scene, this amount of blood should have died a long time ago, and the bones even contain a skull, and there is no possibility of survival."

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but have their hairs standing up, how did this sound like a ghost story, this was eaten by people and only bones were left, and it sounded absolutely impossible to survive, and in fact, this kid was really alive and wandering on the street, or did this kid not live at all but a ghost?

"Lord Director, could it be that we are ghosts?" There was already a timid one behind him, who shuddered fiercely and asked tremblingly.

In fact, this can't be blamed for his timidity, he has been handling cases for some years, and it is the first time he has heard such a strange case, no, this is not weird anymore, it can be said to be supernatural.

"Don't talk nonsense, people can't be resurrected after death, according to me, the Zhang Xiaoman who appeared during the day is no longer Zhang Xiaoman, it should be the murderer who is disguised and impostored, and this matter should be related to the ancient warrior."

Before the man could finish speaking, he was interrupted disdainfully by the person in front of him.

When the middle-aged man who was the leader kowtowed heard this, he nodded with satisfaction, and these words won his heart, and they were the same as what he thought in his heart.

"That's right, I think so too, this case should be committed by an ancient martial artist who cultivates some kind of evil skill."

"Bloodthirsty bone eating is also normal in evil skills, and the special police officer in charge of arresting him also said on the way that this person is extremely strong, and he can easily shake off the two special police team members with two hands, if it is not an ancient martial artist, it will definitely not have such a destructive power, this person must be an ancient martial artist, so although the person is arrested, it still has to be handed over to the relevant departments to deal with."

The man in charge nodded and continued.

"Hmm" everyone nodded in unison, and at the same time announced that the meeting was officially over.

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At the same time, Zhang Xiaoman has been escorted into the interrogation room, his body is firmly buckled on the interrogation chair, on the interrogation table, the dazzling light shines so that Zhang Xiaoman's eyes are a little unable to open, and the female policeman who led the team before is sitting in front of him.

"Where were you on the night of September 2nd, the night before yesterday?" The policewoman's eyes stood up, and the whole table trembled as soon as she slammed the table.

September 2nd?

Zhang Xiaoman's brows twisted into a big gada, that night was the time of her death, how could she ask this time? Does it have something to do with being caught? It's really hard to say yourself, you can't be killed on the night of September 2nd, right?

"Can't answer, can you? I'll answer for you! On the night of September 2nd, you followed an innocent high school student, killed him, and used a disguise technique to disguise himself as a victim just to practice your evil skills, right? The policewoman slammed the table, screamed, her blood burning, and pointed at the tip of Zhang Xiaoman's nose.

What the?

Zhang Xiaoman was stunned, how could this be nonsensical, so that he couldn't understand it!

"Don't admit it, do you? A large number of evil books were found in the victim's home, all of which recorded first-class ghosts, and there were some strange exercises that I couldn't understand, don't say it's not yours! ”

Syllable! The table rang again, and a thick book was slapped on the table, all of which were brought out of Zhang Xiaoman's house, and the top two books were about the cultivation method of returning to the yang and generating the soul.

After coming back to his senses slightly, Zhang Xiaoman saw the stack of books on the table, and his face suddenly sank, and now he understands what is going on, but this matter is not only inexplicable, but also extremely complicated.

"Give me the book, and I'll explain everything to you." Zhang Xiaoman's face was gloomy for a moment, and he said coldly.

Zhang Xiaoman's voice was as cold as ice, as if he was a resentful soul from the Nine Shadows, and after death, he became a spirit, and it seemed that his voice would also reach people's hearts with emotional fluctuations.

At this point, even the leader of the gang, Long Qian, will feel obvious panic.

But I don't know if it's because the policewoman's temper is too hot, but she hasn't been affected at all, but her eyebrows are raised, and her beautiful eyes are burning with anger.

"What's the explanation, just say now, don't make any excuses, and take the book? I want to destroy the evidence! The beautiful police officer drank lightly, without mercy at all, and put the book on the table directly at the bottom of her feet.

"I repeat, I can only explain this if you bring me the book." Zhang Xiaoman's voice became colder and colder, the shackles that put him on the chair made a gurgling sound, Zhang Xiaoman's fists clenched, if the book was not taken out, he really had no way to explain it, of course, in fact, even if the book was taken out and he explained it again, it is estimated that 99% of people would not believe it.

What Zhang Xiaoman wants is a one percent probability, since the policewoman in front of him also mentioned any evil skills, disguise techniques, and she won't completely disbelieve in the first-class ghosts!