"What now?"

When Su Kuobei asked Lin Fengmian this question with a lollipop, it was already night outside the window, and the night lights in Liucheng were brilliant.

After returning to the police station from the scene of Lao Wutong's murder in front of the office, Lin Fengmian has been wasting time in the interrogation room, no matter what method is used, Liu Zongwei is silent, and in the end, if Lin Fengmian hadn't stopped him, Zhang Chaoran would have turned off the monitoring equipment and beat this bastard to relieve his anger.

"Looking at him like this, even if he kills him, he probably won't be able to ask what the result is."

Lin Fengmian said so at the time, he originally thought that Liu Zongwei was just a dirty villain, but when he returned to the police station and walked through the process, he found out-

Although this person looks like an obscene person who has no proper shape, he still has a bit of backbone in his bones, no matter how Lin Fengmian and Zhang Chaoran coerce and tempt, if they don't speak, they don't speak.

Zhang Chaoran was furious and had to deal with the media first, leaving Lin Fengmian to continue to wander outside the interrogation room to think, no, there was no progress in the matter, and even the sky was dark.

Tonight is doomed to sleeplessness again.

Lin Fengmian couldn't leave, and Hou Ange and Su Kuobei naturally stayed with him.

Hou Ange is okay, this little girl has not been idle, since she returned to the police station, she has been collecting all the information she can collect about Liu Zongwei - but like Lin Fengmian, in terms of data background, Hou Ange has also made no progress.

Judging from the information that Hou Ange has mastered, Liu Zongwei is simply more passer-by than a passer-by, and there is nothing remarkable about it at all, if he hadn't personally created such a tragic and extremely mentally retarded homicide case (the bloodstains on the sycamore tree were indeed not from humans after testing...... Then he is likely to be an idle person abandoned by society for the rest of his life, no one cares, let alone be remembered.

However, this situation is also expected by Lin Fengmian, as cannon fodder, the risk of choosing a person with a social status and background like Liu Zongwei is actually quite acceptable, after all, as long as they can firmly control their mouths, it is more realistic than some so-called professionals.

"Sorry...... I thought the victim had died of blood loss. Lin Fengmian was still thinking about things, and then An Ge pushed his glasses and said this very seriously.

Lin Fengmian was stunned for a moment, and remembered that he had asked Hou Ange to simply deduce the cause of death of the deceased before...... Of course, Hou Ange is not a detective after all, so it doesn't matter how you deduce, but Lin Fengmian didn't expect her to come to apologize.

"Fool, whatever you say, I love to listen to it, it's up to me to make the final say, don't think too much, and don't apologize, you know?"

After comforting An Ge a few words, Su Kuobei came, this little girl doesn't know if she has an amazing amount of food or an excess of milk, Lin Fengmian has basically never seen her when she has a good time, and the same is true at the moment-

After eating a bunch of snacks and seeing that there was no progress in the case, Su Kuobei couldn't help but ask.

"What now?"

Let's be honest...... Brother Fengmian didn't know what to do at this time, and he didn't have a problem, after all, torture to extract confessions or something was really not the strength of these detectives.

"Eh, what can I do? It doesn't matter what my ability is to ask and induce, there is no illusion of death to enter, and I can't ask for any results. ”

Lin Fengmian sighed, expressing his incomprehension. Although the identity of the deceased has been confirmed, as soon as he came to the scene of the murder, the victim had no breath on his body, and he wanted to start an investigation from her...... It's been in vain.

"Isn't Liu Zongwei still alive, is there no other way than interrogation?" Su Kuobei tore open the icing of a lollipop and put it in his mouth before he asked Yoyo.

Lin Fengmian glanced at her, "You also know that he is still alive, and being alive has nothing to do with my ability, right-"

Halfway through the words, Lin Fengmian paused, Su Kuobei licked his lips, and a meaningful evil smile appeared on his face.

Bottom lineTo be honest, most people have this kind of thing, but not necessarily for Lin Fengmian, when facing all kinds of vicious criminals, in addition to a cool head and careful analysis and some necessary punches...... Everything else is cumbersome, so after Su Kuobei mentioned it a little, Lin Fengmian immediately found a feasible way to break through Liu Zongwei's steel mouthpiece.

Exactly - to create the illusion of death.

But it's easy to say and easy to do...... It's not that easy.

"What is Detective Lin going to do?"

Su Kuobei always has an indifferent attitude that doesn't care about himself, it's no wonder that this little girl doesn't seem to care about anything except food, and at this time she saw Lin Fengmian open her mind, so she "kindly" asked Brother Fengmian how he wanted to operate.

"Illusion of death......?"

Don't say it, it's really not easy.

Lin Fengmian scratched the back of his head, thought for a while, and said frankly, "Artificially creating the illusion of death is a taboo operation, eh......"

"Isn't it necessary to submit a detailed report after the fact? Hasn't Ange always done a good job in paperwork? Su Kuobei grinned, thinking that Lin Fengmian was worried about the complicated process.

But it's not.

Lin Fengmian shook his head, it's okay to say that the process or something, although there are many restrictions on artificially creating the illusion of death, but in the final analysis, the top level of the thousand birds does not explicitly prohibit it, but the detectives of the [Other World Stream] need to use this method as little as possible, and it is not impossible to use it in special circumstances, just make up a detailed report afterwards.

Lin Fengmian was not worried about this, he was worried about something else.

"So what do you mean...... Liu Zongwei? Su Kuobei was not stupid, and when he heard this, he turned his big dark eyes, and immediately reacted.

With a long sigh, Lin Fengmian nodded with his hands in his hand, his expression was very melancholy.

"I've been solving cases everywhere in the past two years, and I really haven't tried to create an illusion of death by myself, and several seniors with the same type of ability are said to have tried it, so it's really ...... I'm not sure. ”

Lin Fengmian was worried about something, but when Su Kuobei heard this, his eyes lit up, and her appearance frightened Lin Fengmian-

Lin Fengmian knows this little girl too well, but as long as she shows this kind of expression, no matter which time, she will be sure...... No good thing.

Really.

"You haven't even tried something so exciting? You otherworldly detectives aren't all sunset heads, are you? Is it so boring? ”

For the first time, this little girl put down the food in her mouth for the time being, and said excitedly with a pretended serious face, "God has the virtue of a good life, seeing that you Detective Lin is so boring, I specially assigned Liu Zongwei to relieve your boredom, you have to know how to cherish it, open your heart, and release yourself~"

Lin Fengmian understood what she was saying, and only then rolled his eyes and replied angrily.

"Hurry up and stop eating, speak better than sing, and create the illusion of death...... What do you think the illusion of death is? ”

"Huh? Isn't it another dimensional world that is embodied? ”

Ever since Lin Fengmian climbed onto his bed and saw his body, Su Kuobei has been particularly attentive to him, so what is Lin Fengmian's ability...... It's really not a secret here in Sukuobei; Now listening to him say this, Su Kuobei summed it up quite incisively.

"That's right." Brother Fengmian shook his head at the red-haired, innocent and romantic little Nizi and reminded her with a painful expression.

"But you forgot a very important question......

"Do I have one?" Su Kuobei didn't believe it.

"The illusion of death is a phenomenon that can only be formed and appear under the premise that the host is on the verge of death, and it is also affected by the degree of injury of the accident and the host's mental condition and physical fitness. Although every dying individual has a death illusion, not every illusion is suitable or can be successfully crossed, and our problems now lie in these two aspects. ”

Seeing that Su Kuobei didn't understand the key core points of these things very well, Hou Ange on the side stated the problems and risks very professionally and rigorously.

"Tut, do you see, professional."

Lin Fengmian snapped his fingers, his expression still melancholy.

"Tsk." Su Kuobei was very unimpressed when she heard this, she carefully sucked the remaining sugar stains on her slender jade fingers, and then said with a resentful face.

"Little Sister Ange, don't always be 'us' and 'we', it doesn't sound like a lot, I'll be sad to say this!"

After finishing speaking, An Ge didn't wait for An Ge to refute, and immediately jumped down from the windowsill, leaned her face against the tip of Lin Fengmian's nose with her hands behind her back, and smiled wickedly with a strange expression.

"I can help with these problems!"