pussy is bad

Chapter 422 The Strange Knife
But now it was impossible to leave, so I could only walk back to the room with anxiety in my heart.

After closing the door, I threw the travel bag on the bed and sat on the edge of the bed blankly.

Now Yu Shuo has completely abandoned me and left. Originally, I thought that I would never encounter any weird things again, but I didn't expect that they would happen to me again.

This reminded me of Yu Shuo again, if it was there, I wouldn't need to be uneasy at all.

but……

Thinking of this, I shook my head violently, cleared away all distracting thoughts, and only told myself that it had already gone, and I should stop fantasizing about it.

Although I can't leave the hotel now, the hotel is under surveillance. I believe the police will call the surveillance soon and see the whole process of the man's death, thus doubting the nature of the case.

But now it's useless for me to be uneasy, I might as well face it calmly, so I turned on the TV again, and lay on the bed as if nothing had happened and watched the TV show.

But after watching for about half an hour, someone knocked on the door of my room. I got out of bed and went to the peephole to look outside. There were two policemen, and I opened the door directly.

"Because a vicious case happened in the hotel, we need to search your room and ask you some questions." One of the handsome male policemen who was holding a pen and a notebook and wearing a pair of glasses told me Said.

I nodded and said, "I cooperate with you."

This kind of thing is useless even if you don't cooperate, and I haven't done anything, so just check it.

Immediately, the male policeman adjusted his glasses and asked impartially, "Name?"

At the same time, another male policeman wearing white gloves began to search my room.

I didn't pay attention to his search, I just replied to the policeman with glasses, "Le Ling."

"Gender?" he asked again.

"Can't you see?" I was speechless.

"Gender." He said with a straight face.

Isn't this police a clueless person?

"Please answer truthfully." He still had a straight face.

I rolled my eyes and said angrily, "Female."

He nodded and wrote something in his notebook.

He then went on to ask: "Where were you when it happened? What were you doing?"

"Watching TV in the room." I replied.

"Have you noticed anything unusual outside?" He asked while writing.

"There was a knock on the door, but I didn't see anyone when I leaned over the cat's eye," I replied.

He couldn't help but stared at me in surprise.

I believe that other people also told him so, so he reacted like this.

But he quickly calmed down, and asked again: "You live at the door opposite the deceased, and you didn't see the deceased at that time?"

"I saw it. There was blood all over the floor and my head was in a different place. I was scared to death and didn't dare to open the door to go out." I lied.

I wouldn't tell him the whole process of the deceased's death, he wouldn't believe it, and I, a woman, said that I was too scared to go out, so forgive him and he wouldn't think too much about it.

Sure enough, he didn't continue to dwell on this issue, but asked me again: "Then before hearing the knock on the door, did you hear any abnormal noises outside the door, such as quarreling, fighting, etc.?"

"No, I'm watching TV and I don't hear anything," I said.

"Huh? What is this?!" Suddenly, the male policeman in charge of searching my room said.

The policeman with glasses and I hurriedly turned our heads to look, but saw him take out a knife wrapped in a plastic bag from the crack behind the bedside table. The plastic bag and the knife were dripping with blood!

My heart trembled, where did this thing come from?
"Miss, can you explain?" The white-gloved policeman stared at me with a sullen face and asked in a cold voice.

"This...it's not mine!" I quickly argued.

"Not yours? After the deceased died, did you see other people entering and leaving your room?" he asked.

"This... I didn't see this, but it's definitely not mine." I panicked and stammered.

The police thought it was a homicide, and now such a bloody knife appeared in my room, what does it mean?
"Whether it's yours or not, we will find out, but now, I have to ask you to go back to the criminal investigation team on the island." He said seriously.

"It's really not mine, you can't arrest me! You should check the hotel's surveillance first!" I argued unwillingly to give up.

But the male policeman with glasses ignored my words, put his notebook and pen into his pocket directly, took out a pair of handcuffs and handcuffed my hands behind his back, and then shouted: "We have a special person watching the surveillance, but you still have to do it first." Come with us for a while."

After speaking, he pulled me hard and walked outside.

I was so frightened that my face turned pale, but I knew that excuses were useless. There was a murder weapon in my room. Is this a few words of excuses?

I can only go to the bureau for a while.

Soon, I was escorted by the two of them into the corridor outside.

At this moment, there are still a few policemen investigating the man's death scene, but the man's body has been taken away. When these policemen saw me in handcuffs and the knife in the white-gloved male policeman's hand, they were a little surprised look at me.

But they didn't pay much attention to it, just doing their own work.

Afterwards, I was taken directly out of the hotel and pushed into a police car outside by two male police officers.

The policeman with glasses sat in the back seat and looked at me, the policeman with white gloves sat in the passenger seat, and the driver was another male policeman who was more chubby.

Immediately, the police car started and slowly drove towards the criminal investigation team on the island.

At this time, I felt very helpless, and at the same time wondered, why did the thing that killed people plant it on me?i messed with it?After I came to this island, I will be very peaceful, okay?
Also, when did it hide this knife in my room?You must know that since the man died, I have only walked outside the room door at most, and never stayed away. I didn't even notice any movement.

"There's someone ahead!" Just as I was thinking about it, the white-gloved male police officer on the co-pilot's seat suddenly exclaimed.

I suddenly looked up to the front of the car, and I really saw a fashionable and beautiful woman standing in the middle of the road, and this woman, I have seen it before, when I saw the crowd around the hotel entrance this night, I asked about the situation that beauty!
In order to avoid hitting her, the male policeman slammed the steering wheel, and the police car rushed to the left of the road, and then he slammed on the brakes. Because the speed was not very fast, the police car rushed to the roadside grass and stopped immediately. down.

Although this island is a place for tourism, but where we are now, there are only grasslands and groves, and there are no other people, which seems a bit deserted.

"Miss, didn't you see our car coming?" The male policeman who was driving was still in shock, and suddenly rolled down the window and yelled at the woman.

But his expression froze instantly, and so did I and the other two male policemen in the car.

Her feet were three inches off the ground!

(End of this chapter)