Chapter 167: Are You Sure You're Not Lying?

Hearing this, the assistant was so shocked that his jaw was about to fall to the ground.

No way?

It's just to find Nan Qibao, and it's actually going to use a helicopter.

You must know that Huo Shao is actually a little afraid of heights, so he will not take a plane except when necessary.

Now in order to find Nan Qibao, he actually overcame his fear directly and chose to take a helicopter?

That's the power of love!

The assistant sighed in his heart, and hurried to arrange and prepare.

And this end, Nan Qibao has successfully arrived at the outskirts of the neighboring city.

Following the address given by the man, she walked into the villa.

But after shouting several times, no one responded.

What's the situation?

"I've come to ransom people, if you have any other requirements, just say it, as long as I can do it, I will definitely agree to you!" Nan Qibao said loudly.

But there was still no response.

Nan Qibao tried, and dialed the empty number again.

But it's strange that this time it was actually possible.

And the ringtone of the mobile phone is very clear from the room on the second floor.

Nan Qibao followed the voice to search and found the room.

I just wanted to knock on the door, but as soon as my hand touched it, the door creaked open.

Inside, it was pitch black.

It seems that he has reached the point where he can't see his fingers.

In the face of this environment, Nan Qibao did not dare to rush in.

But when he was hesitating, he heard a vicissitudes of life and a weak voice from inside.

The voice was familiar, as if it were ...... Old Madam Huo's voice!

After confirming this, Nan Qibao couldn't care about anything else, turned on the flashlight function of the mobile phone, and rushed straight in.

But in the next second, I felt like a person was rushing from behind the door.

Let Nan Qibao dodge quickly, but the other party came prepared after all, and there were weapons.

Before Nan Qibao could react, the back of his head was firmly hit.

Then his eyes went black, and he didn't know anything.

When he woke up again, Nan Qibao smelled a strong smell of blood.

and the sound of the door slamming on the outside of the door.

"Miss Nanda, Miss Nanda, are you in there?!" The person outside the door asked with concern.

Nan Qibao only felt a great headache, and he bracked his arms and wanted to get up, but he found that there was something hard and cold in his palm.

But because of the darkness around her, she couldn't figure out what it was.

It's just cold and hard to the touch, like some kind of controlled knife?

Before Nan Qibao could figure out what it was, the door to the room was kicked open.

The dazzling light shone in, and Nan Qibaoping, who had adapted to the darkness, was forced to close his eyes.

After a long time, I finally recovered.

She saw Huo Boran standing at the door against the light, as if he was an angel sent by heaven to save her.

Nan Qibao's heart skipped a beat uncontrollably.

But before she could speak, Huo Boran had already walked quickly towards her.

Then, passing by her, he knelt directly on the ground not far away, "Mother, wake up!"

Hearing this, Nan Qibao followed his line of sight.

Unexpectedly, Mrs. Huo was lying in a pool of blood, her whole body was pale, and she seemed to be lifeless.

And what she was holding in her hand was a bloody fruit knife.

What's going on?!

Nan Qibao subconsciously threw the fruit knife on the ground.

But it was too late.

The policeman who came immediately glanced at the fruit knife on the ground, and walked directly in front of Nan Qibao, his tone was quite polite, "Miss Nan, I'm afraid you have to go back to the police station with us now."

Nan Qibao's clear apricot eyes widened in astonishment, "It's not me, I haven't done anything like this!"

The police won't listen to that.

"Have you done it, we will naturally investigate, now we just ask you to go to the police station to cooperate with the investigation, if you are not willing to cooperate, we can only take coercive measures."

Nan Qibao turned his gaze to Huo Boran next to him, "Huo Boran, I didn't kill Old Madam Huo, I received a text message saying that if I don't come, there will be no way to save her!"

Huo Boran just knelt on the ground, with a cold corpse in his arms, and there was no joy or anger in his dark eyes.

At this moment, he is like a walking corpse, completely losing his emotions and judgment.

And from those empty eyes, Nan Qibao saw deep pain.

With just one glance, it shocked Nan Qibao.

So much so that she was slightly distracted, and was taken into a patrol car by the police.

Compared with the politeness in front of Huo Boran, after arriving at the patrol car, Nan Qibao was handcuffed, and there were policemen sitting on both sides, looking afraid that she would escape.

Nan Qibao smiled bitterly and said, "Don't worry, I won't leave, I'm sure you'll give me back my innocence."

The policeman slapped his chest loudly, "Of course, we will never wronged a good person."

After a pause, he whispered, "And I believe it wasn't you who did it, because when I read your explanation just now, there was no trace of lying, and I didn't panic at all."

If Nan Qibao was really the murderer, how could she be so calm!

So the police believe that Nan Qibao is innocent.

It's just that believing is believing, and the process that should be taken still has to be followed.

Nan Qibao nodded in agreement, "I will cooperate, don't worry."

As he spoke, the patrol car arrived at the entrance of the police station.

Nan Qibao got out of the car and walked into the police station very openly.

In the face of the police's questioning, he also told everything he knew and experienced.

But after hearing this, the policeman's eyes became suspicious, "Miss Nanda, are you sure you didn't lie?"

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