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Chi An couldn't hear the words anymore, his raised red lips slowly froze, forming a strange arc, and a few words kept echoing in his brain-

"Caught, killed, and ...... of Mu Qingyuan"

Wood light edge!

At this moment, Chi An even suspected that he was hallucinating in his ears, how could it be her?!

No one knows better than him who the culprit is, he can't figure out what went wrong, how could the police let the murderer go and not arrest him, but go to find a Su Kui who has nothing to do with this matter!

The good mood rippling in my heart completely disappeared without a trace.

Chi An reluctantly made up her mind and told herself: It's okay, she just was taken away, and the murderer is not her at all, she won't have an accident......

In this way, desperately, hinting at himself over and over again, I was able to calm down the heart that was beating wildly, as if it was being pulled by thousands of big hands.

Making a decision in his heart, Chi An pursed his thin lips, a frost on his delicate and clear face, turned around and strode towards the school gate where Hua Feng was equipped with a stainless steel gate.

Inside the police station.

Su Kui sat quietly in the interrogation room, his waist was straight, his soft black hair was obediently draped over his shoulders, his eyes looked at the eyes of the female police officer opposite without blinking, his pink lips opened lightly, and he said word by word: "I repeat again, this matter has nothing to do with me, even if you ask me a hundred times, I won't admit it!" ”

The girl's soft face and resolute expression merged strangely, and the female police officer exhaled a breath of turbidity, barely suppressing the anger in her chest, telling herself that the girl in front of her was not from an ordinary background, and she couldn't be too offended until there was no evidence.

After repeating this several times, the female police officer was finally able to calmly face Su Kui again, whose expression had become calm since she entered the interrogation room.

With a straight face, he asked the conversation that had been repeated many times without any progress, "Oh? You said you didn't do it, so why did you find the hairpin that should have been worn on you at the scene of the crime? Saying that, the female police officer became excited again, thinking of the tragic death of so many young and immature lives, and the grief in her heart was even more uncontrollable, and she mocked on her face: "Heh, do you want to tell me that you didn't do it, it's just that you happen to like to go to the abandoned basement and then accidentally abandon it?" ”

"No," Su Kui lightly spit out a word, also smiled, leaned back, looking for a comfortable position, "My hairpin was lost after I went back after lunch, I put the hairpin in the drawer of the desk before the lunch break, and it was gone when I came back." ”

The female officer grinded her teeth, "You think I'll believe it?" ”

The girl in front of her has fair skin, a quiet and beautiful face, like an angel who is not stained by the world, and the female police officer can't figure out how her heart grows, and she can do such a tragic thing!

Su Kui closed his eyes and chuckled, and only after a while did he open his black and white eyes, which were as clean as a pool of clear springs, approached the eyes of the female police officer, and whispered, "Officer, you can't believe this matter, after all, everything has to be evidence-"

"You!"

The female police officer slapped the case violently, "What kind of attitude do you have!" ”

The loud sound echoed in the narrow interrogation room for a long time, Su Kui leaned forward, his eyes were half-narrowed, and his voice was so deep that it could drip water, "Officer, pay attention to your words and deeds." ”

Fingers bent and tapped on the table, "And - your attitude determines my attitude towards you!" ”