90: The Real Daughter Has a Divine Calculation System

Chapter 28

"Take him back for a statement." Officer Song was stiff all over, like a puppet.

Xiaoyu gritted her teeth and quickly ran to Anzi, "Little Master, um...is there anything else?" She pointed to her eyes.

An Zi rubbed his hands in embarrassment, "Officer sister, cow tears are very precious...you and Officer Song are considered to have a free trial..."

"Give us money! We'll give you money!" Xiaoyu made the final decision. With so many victims, how long would it take her to take the statements by herself?
Anzi immediately took out a small bottle of cow's tears and said, "Officer sister, here you go. Ten dollars per drop. Please keep track of the bill for me."

Little Fish: …

It turns out that no child should be underestimated.

As Fang Shazhan, Ji Shazhan and Yang Yun just walked in, they saw the little girl wrapped in a small blanket, lying on a chair and eating cart noodles.

"Anzi, why are you here?" Fang Shazhan stepped forward quickly.

Anzi looked up, not looking at the two sergeants, his eyes fell directly on Yang Yun behind them.

Yang Yun shrank her neck and suddenly felt a little cold on her back, but she was already a ghost, so why did she still feel cold?
Fang Shazhan and Ji Shazhan came to take over. One was in charge of the serial homicide case and the other was in charge of the Zhang Zhaofeng case. They just happened to meet.

When Anzi saw Yang Yun, he would think of Zhang Zhaofeng who was lacking in ideas. He suddenly felt overwhelmed and looked at Ji Shazhan, "Uncle Ji, I will send those sisters away in a week."

Ji Shazhan nodded, searched his pockets, and took out a stick of gum. He put the gum on the chair and said, "Thank you for your hard work, Xiao Anzi."

Fang Shazhan also felt his pocket, but found nothing. He simply took out five dollars and said, "Take it and play with it."

Anzai: …

Ji Shazhan:…

As soon as they went in, Wang Po finished recording her confession and was sent out by Xiaoyu.

Xiaoyu stammered and took out 350 yuan and stuffed it into Anzi's hand, "Well, the cow's tears are all used up..."

Anzi smiled meaningfully when he heard this, "It's okay, police officer sister, do you need a marriage prediction? Good things are coming to you soon."

Xiaoyu suddenly remembered the blind date she had stood up. It was over. She would be scolded to death by her mother when she got home.

"Little Master, how much does it cost per time?" Xiaoyu unconsciously covered the pocket where he kept his wallet.

Anzi rubbed his right thumb on his index and middle fingers twice, "Fortune-telling requires sincerity. The more sincere you are, the more effective it will be."

Xiaoyu had a sad face and handed over all the money in his wallet.

Anzi put the thin stack of money into Wang Po's hand, motioning her to put it away, then nodded to Xiaoyu, "In fifteen minutes, the first person who comes out of here will be your soulmate, officer sister, seize the opportunity, this person is quite good."

Xiaoyu: "That's it? That's it?"

Anzi raised an eyebrow, "Yeah, that's it."

She took Wang Po's hand and walked out, "Oh, I'm so sleepy, grandma, let's go home!"

At this moment, Wang Po's eyes were dull and she let Anzi pull her away.

The shock she received today was too great. When she was recording her statement in the interrogation room, she found out that those three were extremely vicious serial killers with as many as 23 victims. If it weren't for those female ghosts, she and Anzi would have become the 24th and 25th victims.

On the way, Wang Po said nothing. When she returned to the villa, she took Anzi to the tablet of An Laoqi. "Anhao, do you know what you did wrong today?" Wang Po held a feather duster in her hand.

Anzi shook her head. She didn’t know what she had done wrong. Didn’t she catch the criminal and make some quick money?
"Stretch out your hand." Wang Po had a blank expression on her face, looking scary.

Anzi slowly stretched out her hand, and Wang Po hit her palm directly, not too hard or too light, just enough to make her feel pain and learn a lesson, but without causing her any injury.

Anzi was still dazed after being hit so hard. The stinging pain in her palm made her burst into tears.

"Grandma, what did I do wrong?"

Grandma Wang hit him again, her voice already filled with tears, "You are wrong in being self-righteous and not taking your own safety seriously! Have you ever thought that he is a murderer! What should I do if something happens to you? How can I face your grandfather when I go down?"

Anzi opened her mouth, and she seemed to know why grandma was so angry.

She floated.

Wang Po had no idea of ​​her abilities and watched her take risks, almost frightened to death.

If the situations were reversed, she might be even angrier than Wang Po.

"Grandma, I was wrong. I really know I was wrong..." Anzi cried out.

In her previous life, she was an orphan and was adopted by a serious and old-fashioned Taoist priest. When she was sixteen, the old Taoist priest passed away. She left the Taoist temple alone and went down the mountain to make a living. She struggled all the way and had never experienced any family affection, and no one taught her to consider other people's thoughts.

Seeing that Grandma Wang was sad and angry, Anzi didn't know what to do. He could only hug her thighs and admit his mistakes over and over again, "Grandma, I won't dare to do it again, I'm sorry..."

Thinking of what An Zi did today, Wang Po was angry and scared. The child was getting older and older, and she was really afraid that she couldn't teach him well. After all, her son was a bad boy. She was also worried that An Zi would do whatever he wanted relying on her abilities. You have to know that there are always people better than you, and she is still so young.

After he recovered from the breath, Wang Po took An Zi aside and talked to him for a long time. She made up her mind to build a good career for him and not let An Zi have the chance to take risks for money.

Don't think she doesn't know that the reason Anzi took the taxi today was for the money from the three murderers. This kid is getting more and more daring, and we must find a way to correct him.

For this reason, after An Zi fell asleep, Wang Po specially lit a stick of incense for An Lao Qi, talked to him for a long time, and asked him to take good care of the child.

Lying on the bed, Anzi reflected for half an hour, then took out the banknotes he found from the abandoned factory today and counted them, a total of 113658 yuan.

After counting the money, she found an unexpected surprise at the bottom.

A small black velvet bag the size of a palm actually contained more than a hundred sparkling diamonds.

She had given instructions to the little paper man, telling him not to take any of the victims' jewelry except for the money, so this bag of diamonds should not have belonged to the victims but was something they originally had.

But now it's all hers.

The money was divided into four parts. Each victim had to give 500, 23000 had to be donated, and 25500 was given to Wang Po. The remaining 53658 was her private money.

In the study of a villa in Happy Valley, a man wearing gold-rimmed glasses was holding a cigar in his hand, his shirt buttoned to the top button, and his eyes were fixed on the phone on the table.

After a while, the phone rang and the man picked up slowly.

"Boss, the three men have been found. They are at the CID in Kwun Tong, but the goods are missing."

The man closed his eyes to hide the murderous intent in his eyes, "Keep looking. If you can't find it, I'll use your lives to fill the gap."

(End of this chapter)