Chapter Eighty-Three: Three Choices
When I heard this question, my first reaction was confusion, and I didn't know what he meant by asking this question.
Peng Li saw my puzzled look, and then continued: "You are given three choices. ”
"First: You think you're dazzled."
"Second: Do you think that maybe that person resembles the acquaintance you died!"
"Third: you'll think that your dead acquaintance is back to life!"
I don't know why, when I heard Peng Li's third option, I had a thick layer of goosebumps all over my body.
I thought for a while, and then I looked at Peng Li and said very seriously: "Brother Peng, since I have already met that acquaintance on the street, I will choose the third possibility, thinking that my acquaintance, who has died, has been resurrected again, or rather." He didn't die before he even had! ”
Peng Li seemed to be very satisfied with my answer, then took a sip of the beer in his hand with a smile, and said: "My colleagues think that I am a psychopath, and let them choose the third possibility. But I know that those of you who have real abilities in the Yin and Yang Realm will definitely choose the third possibility! ”
I snorted, and then said Brother Peng. You didn't bring me here just to ask me this weird question, can you help my brother?
"Your brother killed people in public, how can you let me help you? The minimum sentence is 20 years. ”
Peng Li's words made my heart sink at that time. I even felt a little angry, thinking that Peng Li was teasing me, and just as I was about to get up to leave, Peng Li's words suddenly stopped me.
"Still. If your brother's case is characterized as a supernatural case, perhaps, there will be a time when the peaks and loops will turn! ”
I hurriedly turned around and looked at Peng Li expectantly and said, "Brother Peng, you must believe in supernatural events, in that case, can you let your bureau deal with this incident as a supernatural case?" ”
Peng Li shook his head and said that it is a civilized society now, what do you think?
Then he drank all the beer in his hand, and said that he was the only one who understood the whole police station.
The little flame of hope that I had been burning was extinguished in an instant, but at this moment, Peng Li suddenly took out a copy of the messy book on the sofa and threw it into my hand.
I flipped it open and took a look. I found out that this is a short supernatural story, the author is a person called "ghost scholar", and the introduction of this first page is the question that Peng Li just asked me.
"What if one day you were on the street in a foreign country and you met an acquaintance who had been dead for many years? Three options for you! ”
I looked at Peng Li with a puzzled expression, and said, What are your intentions in showing me such a book?
Peng Li replied that it might have something to do with your brother's murder case, and then Peng Li said that this book is about a dead man who is resurrected.
I nodded subconsciously and said what does this have to do with my brother killing people?
"Absolutely." Peng Li yawned, and then asked me to put the book away, and he took me to meet someone.
So, Peng Li took me to the garage again, and got into his battered BYD off-road, and my heart suddenly hung in the air, and I didn't want to ride in this guy's car at all, because I wasn't sure if I would die suddenly in a car accident.
In the end, Peng Li drove the car to a billiard room in another part of our city, and the whole process lasted nearly an hour, but fortunately he didn't crash this time, but when I just breathed a sigh of relief, this guy actually drove the car directly into a billiard table in front of it.
In a billiard room like this, the people who play here are generally young people in society, see this. Suddenly, no less than ten people surrounded us with angry faces.
My heart hung in the air, because I was worried about whether we would be beaten to death by this group of social bastards next, until Peng Li took out a gun from his waist without thinking.
When those young people in society saw Peng Li snatching it in his hand, they didn't dare to move at that time, and they were so frightened that they kept retreating back.
Peng Li sneered, and then said to them, "Among you, who is called a water rat?" I'm a cop! ”
As soon as Peng Li's voice fell, a thin figure over there. The thief-eyed guy changed his face at that time, and then ran out towards the back of the billiard room at a very fast speed.
Peng Li shouted and stopped, and then strode towards the man, and fired a shot when he chased him. I don't know if he did it on purpose or if his marksmanship was too poor, but the shot hit the ceiling so much that it scared the group of young people into squatting on the ground.
In the end, the water rat was chased by Peng Li into a dead end, and I was also panting to follow, when I followed, I found that I was angrily punching and kicking the water rat, I hurriedly rushed up to pull him down. said Brother Peng, calm down, if you continue to fight like this, you will beat him to death.
Peng Li stopped, then lifted the man up and asked, Are you a water rat?
The man nodded in fear and said, "Big brother, what are you looking for me?"
Peng Li took out a photo from his body and put it in front of the water rat, and asked him if he knew the person in the photo.
When the water rat saw the person in the photo, his pupils contracted suddenly, and then he hurriedly shook his head in a panic and said that he didn't know him.
And at this time, I also saw the person in the photo in Peng Li's hand, which was the man who was knocked off his head by Liu Dongyi with a wine bottle and Guan Erye tattooed on his back.
"How dare you lie?" Peng Li heard the water rat say that he didn't know the person on it. At that time, he was angry, and then unceremoniously put a gun against the head of the water rat: "What I hate most is that someone tells a lie in front of me, I only give you three numbers of time to think about it, three..."
Not to mention the water rat, even I who was standing next to me was scared out of a cold sweat, because I could clearly feel a cold killing intent on Peng Li's body, I really wouldn't doubt that after three numbers, if the water rat didn't give him a satisfactory answer. This guy really shoots people in the head.
Finally, when Peng Li counted to one, the water rat finally couldn't stand such intimidation, and hurriedly nodded and said that he knew.
Peng Li then put the gun away. Then he slapped the water rat in the face without saying anything, and then he looked at me and asked me to ask what to ask myself.
I don't really know what to ask, because until now. I haven't even figured out what Peng Li's intentions were in bringing me here to find this water rat.
Still, I walked over and looked at him and asked if I really knew the person in the photo.
The water rat had already been frightened, and nodded in horror and said that he knew, the person in this photo was named Wang Lun. It's a brother who has been with him for many years.
I hummed, and then asked him if he knew about the fact that Wang Lun was knocked off with a beer bottle at the KTV outside the gate of Bashu University of Technology last night?
As soon as I finished saying this, the water rat's face was full of incredulity, and then he said to me in a very frightened tone: "Brother, brother, what are you kidding? ”
My face sank, and I said how could I take out such a thing and joke with you?
The water rat's emotions became a little excited, and then I kept saying that it was impossible, and I realized that something seemed to be wrong, and hurriedly asked the water rat if he knew something.
Peng Li, who was on the side, looked at the water rat's twisting and pinching appearance, and was about to pull out the gun again, the water rat was startled, and hurriedly said Brother, how could Wang Lun be killed last night? He was killed half a month ago!
After hearing the words of the water rat, my brain exploded with a buzz, the man with Guan Erye tattooed on his back. Died half a month ago? So who was the one who was knocked off the head by Liu Dong on KTV last night?
At this time, my mind involuntarily echoed the question that Peng Li had asked me before.
"What if one day, on the street in a foreign country, you suddenly meet an old acquaintance who has been dead for a long time? Given three options..."
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