Chapter 289: Uncle, Help!
At this time, Lin Que, who was in the police station, was also in a state of collapse.
"I really didn't kill anyone! I don't know why there are my fingerprints on the knife, how many times do I have to say it?! He yelled uncontrollably.
In contrast, the attitude of the police is much better, after all, he is a first-line star in front of him, and he cannot be regarded as a murderer until he is determined to be the murderer. And anything that happens to him will be infinitely magnified by the outside world, and his fans and entertainment media will use a microscope to carefully analyze their every step, so they don't want to get into trouble because of attitude.
"It's not a question of how many times you say it, it's that you said you were on the high-speed train at that time, but we couldn't find any evidence to support your confession."
"I'm going to have to disguise myself when I go out!" Lin Que regretted dying. I knew that he was not so tight that day, even if someone could recognize him, it would be good, at least one witness could prove that he was indeed on the high-speed train at that point in time.
"By the way, didn't I say I was in a car with a girl at the time? That girl can prove my innocence, and now she buys tickets with her real name, so it should be easy for you to find her, right? ”
The policeman looked at him with complicated eyes: "We went to look for it when you said it, but according to our investigation, no one had bought a ticket for that carriage at that time, it was empty!" ”
Lin Que slapped the table angrily: "Nonsense! You guys didn't investigate at all! I was obviously with her for more than two hours, and she also said that she bought all the tickets for that carriage, and I also said that I didn't think of such a convenient thing! ”
The police can only express regret about this: "We did check, but we did not find the person you said, and the record of the ticket also shows that it is blank, which means that no one bought a ticket for that carriage at that time." ”
"Impossible! I've talked to her, can I still see the hell? Lin Que was screaming, and suddenly his body trembled. What the hell did he really do?
"I'm calling!"
He suddenly said what he wanted.
Seeing that nothing was going on, the police simply walked out, leaving room for him to make a phone call.
Lin Que grabbed the phone and dialed the number he knew well. He was glad that he memorized the phone number, otherwise he wouldn't know how to contact him because his phone would have been confiscated.
"Hello?"
The call was quickly connected.
"Uncle! Help me! I was wrongfully accused of murder, and I saw hell! Lin Que was so aggrieved that tears were about to fall.
“…… Tell me more about it. ”
"It's ...... a few days ago," Lin Que explained in detail what had happened in the past few days. Including how he was entangled by a woman, and then he was caught by the bodyguard of the woman's gold owner, and later he was involved in the murder of that woman, and the only person who can prove his innocence may be a ghost!
"Uncle, you must save me! I don't know anyone else who can save me but you! ”
"I know, I'll go over to you now, and we'll meet for the rest."
Hearing the affirmative answer from there, Lin Que hung up the phone and sat down in his chair as if he had lost all his strength. Although he didn't want to admit it, his fingerprints on the damn knife could be ironclad evidence, and if even his uncle couldn't solve it, he would really be finished.
Lin Yu is not Lin Que's uncle, but he is also a relatively close relative. Since he was very young, Lin Que has liked this cousin very much, and he will run to him to play whenever he has time.
As for Lin Que, his magical cousin is like Doraemon, as if he can come up with all kinds of incredible things at any time. So although the age difference between the two is more than ten years, he likes to be with the uncle who looks cold and cold, but is actually very interesting.
Because he has been in contact for a long time, he knows that there is something strange about this uncle of his. As soon as the police said that they couldn't find the girl on the high-speed train at all, he couldn't help but think of the haunting. If it was really haunted, he believed that Uncle Xiao was the only one who could help him.
Lin Yu came quickly, came to Zhuangjiang City later that day, and met Lin Que at the police station.
Here, he asked his nephew to explain all the circumstances, especially in the high-speed rail carriage.
"That's not a ghost." After listening to it, he had a judgment.
"Not a ghost? Then why can't you find her information? It was said that the carriage was empty, and no one had bought a ticket at all! ”
Lin Yu touched his chin: "I'll go back and check this, you are waiting here now." ”
"Can't I go out and wait?" Lin Que wanted to cry without tears. It's the first time he's been in this place, and he's still charged with murder!
"It's better not to go out. Whoever wants to plot against you, you'll be safer here. ”
Lin Que was puzzled: "Why is someone trying to plot against me?" ”
"Otherwise, tell me, why is there your fingerprint on the murder weapon?" Lin Yu glanced at him, and was speechless at this nephew who had not yet seen the form clearly.
"I also want to know why there are my fingerprints on that knife!" Lin Que was about to cry.
Lin Yu stood up: "Okay, I'll arrange for you to be more comfortable." But until it's clear, you'd better stay here. ”
What can Lin Que say, he can only honestly agree.
After Lin Yu left, he used his connections to investigate the matter on the high-speed rail. He could learn a lot more than the police, although in the end he didn't find the person who could prove his nephew's innocence, but he knew that there was indeed such a person at that time, but her identity should be very special, and the level of secrecy was so high that even he couldn't touch it.
He was surprised by who he was now. However, as long as there is such a person, he does not believe that he cannot find her!
Early the next morning, Jun Qingzhu suddenly received a call from Bai Xun.
"Big guy, look at the taskbar, there's a Danshi who has published a task! He's a powerful Dan Master, and he's guaranteed to cure your friend! ”
Jun Qing, who had just finished practicing for a week, came out with a turbid breath and turned on his mobile phone and found the taskbar he said. Sure enough, someone posted a tracing mission in the task posted by the individual.
The person who sent the task was called Lin Yu, and it was one of the names of the Great Danshi that Bai Xun gave him, and it seemed that he was still the one with a high ranking.
Perhaps because of the task released by the Great Danshi, this task became the most clicked one in a short period of time. And there is no set number of pick-ups for this task, as long as the task is not removed or shown as completed, countless people can take it!
Seeing this, Jun Qingbrand was not in a hurry. Anyway, she can pick it up at any time, so she can go and see what the task is with peace of mind. It didn't matter what she looked at, she had a rare look of surprise.